—A few hours later—

——Antique Street——

Bai Qiuyuan walked on the street and looked curiously at the old objects around him.

With his cultivation, Bai Qiuyuan can easily tell whether something is real or fake.

At this moment, a masked man in a sweatshirt and a masked face suddenly came in front of Bai Qiuyuan.

After the man stuffed something wrapped in cloth into Bai Qiuyuan's hand, he ran away from Bai Qiuyuan!

But the next second, Bai Qiuyuan grabbed the man's collar with his backhand.

The man couldn't help coughing a few times after his neck was strangled.

Man: “Ahem!!”

"???"

【Fuck! ? 】

[Why is this guy's reaction and strength so strong!? ]

The man then planned to turn around and punch Bai Qiuyuan to make him let go.

So that I can continue to escape.

But the next second after the man turned around, Bai Qiuyuan kicked the man's foot directly, and the man was knocked to the ground in an instant!

man:"???"

Before the man could react, Bai Qiuyuan had already pinned him to the ground!

"Stop! Don't run!"

Bai Qiuyuan had just knocked down the masked man when several more people caught up with him!

When the leading woman saw Bai Qiuyuan knock the man down, she immediately took out her ID and shouted at Bai Qiuyuan.

"police!"

"Both of you, don't move!"

Zhu Siwen, female, 25 years old, police officer.

Bai Qiuyuan: “?”

Bai Qiuyuan looked at Zhu Siwen, then looked down at the man who was being held down and the thing the man had just stuffed into his hands.

I immediately understood what had happened.

[It seems the person on the ground stole something and, seeing he couldn't shake the police, decided to shift the blame onto someone else to divert attention.]

[I can use this opportunity to ask the police for help...]

[But unfortunately, he chose to shift the blame onto me...]

【Um? 】

Just when Bai Qiuyuan was about to explain.

Bai Qiuyuan discovered that the cloth-wrapped object in his hand seemed to emit a kind of spiritual power!

When Zhu Siwen's companion arrived, he quickly took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed the man.

Because Bai Qiuyuan looked like a junior high school student, the police did not handcuff him.

Zhu Siwen looked at Bai Qiuyuan and spoke.

"Hello, please come with me to the police station to make a statement."

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and sweating profusely came in front of Bai Qiuyuan and snatched the thing from Bai Qiuyuan's hand!

The middle-aged man seems to be the owner.

The middle-aged man lifted the cloth and checked whether the things wrapped in the cloth were damaged.

As the cloth was lifted, a red sword appeared in Bai Qiuyuan's sight.

Bai Qiuyuan: "..."

[How could a spiritual sword be born in this world? ]

[It's a shame. If the materials were better, maybe a sword spirit could be born in a few years.]

[But it looks like this sword will break down in a few years.]

[It can be used after using a modifier. 】

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that nothing was damaged.

"so far so good……"

But soon, the middle-aged man looked at Bai Qiuyuan angrily and shouted.

"Officer! I think they are both in cahoots!"

Bai Qiuyuan: “?”

After hearing this, Bai Qiuyuan smiled helplessly.

"How come I'm an accomplice?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately said.

"I just saw from a distance that the man who was caught gave the things to you himself!"

"If you want to say that he wants to put the blame on you..."

"Then how did you catch him?"

"It's impossible for a normal person to immediately react to what's happening after something is stuffed into their mouth!"

"You are probably a gangster!"

"So you were in cahoots with that guy from the beginning!"

“This is an important product in my store!”

"If it breaks, can you afford to pay for it?!"

Perhaps because the sword was really valuable, the middle-aged man seemed a little angry after the sword was almost stolen.

After seeing this, Bai Qiuyuan did not intend to explain, but asked with a smile.

"How much is your sword?"

The middle-aged man looked at Bai Qiuyuan with disdain.

"This sword is worth 20 million!"

"As a middle school student, you may not be able to afford it in your lifetime!"

Before the middle-aged man could continue to mock Bai Qiuyuan, Bai Qiuyuan said with a smile.

"I'll pay fifty million for this sword."

As soon as Bai Qiuyuan finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell silent!

The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and looked Bai Qiuyuan up and down.

Then the middle-aged man discovered that although the clothes Bai Qiuyuan was wearing looked ordinary, they seemed to be luxury brands worth tens of thousands of dollars.

The middle-aged man looked at Bai Qiuyuan's calm expression and immediately fell into deep thought.

[Could he be some rich second generation from somewhere? ]

[But I don’t think I’ve seen him on the list of rich second-generations in the city?]

[He looks so calm, it doesn't seem like he's pretending...]

Bai Qiuyuan smiled when he saw the other party hesitate.

"Sell it or not?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds and was about to agree.

A bloated man suddenly walked out and started laughing.

"Boss! I want this thing of yours!"

"I'll pay 80 million!"

"This is a rare and good thing!"

Middle-aged man: “!”

When the middle-aged man heard that someone offered 80 million to buy the sword, he immediately became confused.

[Could it be that this thing of mine... is actually some kind of treasure!? ]

Bai Qiuyuan laughed and said, "One hundred million."

The bloated man: "..."

If I sell off some of my stores...

Maybe I can buy it...

The bloated man was silent for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and prepared to speak.

Seeing that the other party was still unwilling to give up, Bai Qiuyuan smiled and spoke again.

"Five billion."

Bloated man: "!!!???"

Everyone: "!!!???"

The bloated man was silent for a few seconds, then waved his hand to indicate that he gave up.

After seeing this, Bai Qiuyuan looked at the bloated man and smiled evilly.

"Uncle, don't use your family fortune to challenge my pocket money."

The surroundings fell into dead silence again because of Bai Qiuyuan's words!

Everyone: "????"

[Five hundred million?! You call that pocket money?!]

【Do you have any misunderstanding about the term pocket money? ? 】

【205】Busy business

Bai Qiuyuan looked at the middle-aged man and smiled.

"Send me your bank card number."

The middle-aged man blankly opened his phone, entered a string of numbers, and handed it to Bai Qiuyuan.

Bai Qiuyuan took a look, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, the middle-aged man’s mobile phone message reminder showed that there was a transaction record of 500 million!

Middle-aged man: “!!”

Millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions!

【It really is 500 million! 】

[Wait! Account name: Bai Qiuyuan? Last name Bai?!]

[Could he be from the Bai family?!]

【No wonder he is so rich! 】

The moment he saw the account, the middle-aged man immediately understood how rich Bai Qiuyuan was!

When the bloated man saw the middle-aged man's surprised look, he immediately understood that Bai Qiuyuan had really given him 500 million.

For a moment, the bloated man fell into deep thought.

Bai Qiuyuan looked at the middle-aged man's shocked expression, smiled, took the sword from the middle-aged man's hand, and laughed in his heart.

[Although the sword spirit has not yet been born, placing it in the sword box should speed up the development of the sword spirit.]

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