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Chapter 463

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The most embarrassing thing in this world is that the person who sold someone the first second, and the person who was sold the next second appeared in front of you alive.

Ning Rufeng is now experiencing this embarrassment. Even though he is old and has a thick skin as if he is cracked bark, he can't help but blush with shame. After a while, he squeezes out, "Elder Hemingway, it's been a long time since I saw you, haha...haha..."

Next to Elder Mu Li who returned, stood a middle-aged monk in his forties. His skin was fair and delicate, and his long light green gown looked elegant. However, he gritted his teeth at this moment, destroying his temperament. "My surname is Ning, since we haven't seen each other for so long, why haven't you died yet?"

Ning Rufeng shrank her neck and laughed even worse than crying. Fortunately, Elder Mu Li was as cold as ice and helped him to relieve his siege. "Elder Hemingway, it seems that this person is right. You told him about the treasures of the sect!"

Hemingway sighed, "I drank alcohol in my early years and encountered someone who broke his promise and became rich. Don't worry, Elder Mu Li, I will give an explanation to the sect for this matter."

Mu Li swept over everyone coldly. At this moment, Qin Yu knew clearly that he felt a trace of bloodthirsty on his body, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly. Fortunately, this feeling flashed and Mu Li left, "I will leave it to Elder Hemingway for treatment here. I will say goodbye!"

Bang—

The VIP room was closed heavily, and the "buzz" and "buzz" sounded endlessly.

Hemingway took out a white ball from his arms. I don’t know what texture this object is. His five fingers loosen and they just hung up in the air. At the same time, a strange wave dispersed.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows. The effect of this round bead was somewhat similar to that of the Jiuzhou Ding, completely separating the internal and external aura. Could it be that this Elder Hemingway wants to kill someone to silence him? Although Qin Yu felt that the possibility was not great, he was still prepared to take action at any time on his own prudent attitude.

"Cousin!" A cry of joy made Qin Yu's face froze slightly. He turned his head in surprise and saw Ning Rufeng's face full of ecstasy and rushed towards Hemingway. Unfortunately, he was greeted with a merciless big foot.

The dull sound of "bang" made my scalp numb. Ning Rufeng flew backwards faster, knocked over the extremely luxurious sofa, flipped over the ground and rolled seven or eight times, and finally hit the wall heavily. The entire VIP room seemed to tremble for a moment.

Ning Rufeng, who had climbed up from the ground, just clapped her hands, ignoring the big footprints on her chest, and smiled brightly, "I haven't seen each other for many years. I'm still so angry. I'm here today. At least you pay attention to your identity and face."

Hemingway kicked out with a much better face. He heard this and swept over Qin Yu, Ning Ling, snorted and scolded: "You pig, if you hadn't left you with three points of face in front of the junior, I'd kicked you into the soil! How did you promise me back then? Swearing that you would never tell this matter, if it was against it... Humph, now you have all your children and have such a granddaughter again, and you feel that you can't use that job, right?"

Ning Rufeng smiled awkwardly, "I'm joking, I'm forced to do it today. If you're not satisfied, then give it a few more kicks." As he said that, he showed a generous look on his face to go to the lord.

Qin Yu blinked, and was a little confused about what was going on in front of him. His eyes swept across Ning Ling, who was also surprised, and it was obvious that she was confused now.

"Get out!" Hemingway frowned and scolded.

Ning Rufeng was not annoyed at all and explained with a smile, "Elder Hemingway has some connection with the Ning family, and it should be considered my cousin. When we were young, the relationship was inconvenient for some reason, so even the Ning family knew about it." He waved his hand, "Girl, salute you grandpa."

Ning Ling bowed respectfully, "Ning Ling pays homage to cousin."

A smile appeared on Hemingway's face, "The girl Ling'er is more beautiful than the rumored one. I don't know if she will be cheaper in the future. Which young talent from the family?" He said, taking out a colorful ribbon, "I dare not refuse the gift from my elders, so I will accept it."

Ning Ling shook her head, "Today's incident involves cousin. We are already very rude. Ning Ling has no face to accept your generous gifts, but the treasures of the Artifact Sect are very important to us. Ning Ling asks cousin to help us!"

Hemingway shook his head, "The gift is given, of course there is no reason to take it back. Even if you don't want it, I won't help you in this matter." He hesitated, and he said, "Something happened in the sect recently. When the situation is tense, you jumped out."

Ning Rufeng's face changed, "Cousin, what do you mean?"

"Hmph! Do you really think that the empty magic family can scare people? If it weren't for me that I would be responsible for this matter, would you think you can still be here now?" Hemingway sneered repeatedly, "I may have to be implicated in this matter. The elder's position cannot be lost, but at least I will be held down for decades, so I will never be able to move again."

Ning Rufeng really changed her color, "It's really so serious?"

Hemingway said lightly: "What are the benefits of lying to you and me? Will you be grateful for your gratitude? If possible, I hope you will never meet again in the future!" He said with anger, "After so many years, I am unlucky every time I see you, and I have never missed it!"

Ning Rufeng was silent for a few moments and bowed, "It's not right for me. I think you have a good status in the Artifact Sect now and will not be affected..."

Hemingway sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, while I'm not in trouble, you can take the junior away quickly, so I can find a way to fill the hole."

As he said that, his eyes swept over Qin Yu, and his black robe covered his whole body, and he couldn't see anything. But after he arrived, Ning Ling respectfully bowed. Qin Yu did not move, and Ning Rufeng obviously took it for granted, which means that the black robe has a good identity.

But at this moment, Elder Hemingway was in no mood to find out his true identity under the black robe, and just wanted to send away his Sangmen Star.

Ning Rufeng's lips moved, and finally without saying anything, she stood up and said, "Let's go." He had tried his best and even pulled Hemingway into the water, but at this point, it was obviously irreversible.

Ning Ling wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ning Rufeng's eyes. She bit her lip and held the colorful ribbons that Hemingway gave her, with apologizing.

Qin Yu smiled and stepped forward to bow to him, "I have met Elder Hemingway."

Ning Rufeng's eyes flashed with surprise. With Qin Yu's intelligence, he must have seen the current situation clearly, so why didn't he give up? Is it the spirit insect too important to him, or is it that he has other confidence? Thinking of Mu Li and Hemingway's performance, he shook his head secretly in his heart and pressed the second possibility. But under the current situation, it is almost impossible to impress the Artifact Sect to borrow treasures!

Hemingway looked cold, "If this fellow Taoist wants to borrow treasures, there is no need to say anything more. But I have advised you that it is best not to tell others about what you are today, otherwise even if you are Ning Rufeng's guest, you will be in big trouble!"

Qin Yu smiled, "Don't worry, Elder Hai, I don't ask for treasures, I just asked for something."

"explain."

"I dare to ask the elder, the treasure hanging in the crystal box of the hall of the noble pavilion..."

Hemingway's eyes were even colder, "Sorry, the treasures in the store are not sold!" Any monk who enters the artifact pavilion will be clearly informed that the monks in the black robe will not know about this matter. He is trying to borrow the treasures in the sect. He doesn't like this method of doing things very much.

Qin Yu's voice was calm, "Forget it, I just thought that these scale armors looked very familiar and wanted Elder Hai to help identify them. Since the elder is not interested, then just say more." He stood up, "Old Master Ning, Miss Ning, let's go."

"Wait!" Hemingway's eyes lit up, "Young man, you think these scales look familiar, do you have them in your hands?"

Qin Yu nodded, his attitude was taken for granted.

Hemingway coughed lightly, "Young man, you are a guest brought by Ning Rufeng. My Artifact Sect refuses to borrow treasures, but it is not completely unkind. I will make an exception today and help you identify it for free."

Qin Yu hesitated a little, thought for a while, shook his head, "Forget it, Elder Hai is precious, so it's hard for me to disturb me."

He still had to leave as he said that.

Hemingway was getting more and more scratching his heart. He couldn't help but look at Ning Rufeng, and you'll watch the fun again. I want you to look good and threatening.

"Cough!" Ning Rufeng said: "...Since Elder Hai has spoken, let him help you identify it. He is authoritative in this regard."

He almost called out Qin Yu's name, but fortunately he changed his words and dealt with it vaguely. Fortunately, Hemingway was all focused on the scales in Qin Yu's hand, and he didn't pay attention to this at all. He was carrying his hands on his back, looking like I was a master.

Qin Yu hesitated a little and nodded, "Okay, then Elder Lao Hai will be there."

He flipped his hand and three millstone-sized scales hit the ground with a "clang" and Heming was startled, but his eyes fell on these three scales, as if they had roots and could never be pulled out again.

However, the excitement was only a moment, and Elder Hai returned to calm. He frowned and glanced a few times, then squatted down and reached out to touch it, and glanced at the corner of his mouth, "It just looked similar. These scales were flat and their texture was much worse than the treasures in our sect. Dingtian was considered a medium and low-quality material."

Qin Yu said "Oh" and took out three more pieces, "clang", "clang", "clang" and "clang" and "clang" to the ground, "Please take a look at these three pieces." Compared with the three scales with broken corners in front, these three pieces are intact, and on the surface, they seem to be more shiny.

Hemingway shivered in his heart, almost broke his skills, glanced at him and said lightly: "The quality is pretty good, much better than the previous three pieces, and can barely be considered a medium-grade material."

Qin Yu nodded, "Then please take a look at Elder Hai."

Bang-

Bang-

Bang-

The three scales thrown out this time are two millstones in size. They are not only intact, but also countless exquisite patterns on the surface. Even if they have not been tempered, these patterns are automatically emitting light. From a distance, they look like flowing water waves.

Hemingway's eyes suddenly became straight. Although he roared in his heart, he had to calm down again and again, his voice still couldn't help but float. "These three scales are good, and they can be called top-quality materials. If they are placed with the six scales in front, they can be refined into a breast protector."

He said this, and the Artifact Sect is well-known. As long as he is not a fool, he will definitely climb up the pole. Please ask the Artifact Pavilion to take action.

Hemingway thought so. He even thought that when he brought nine scale armors and returned to the sect, the old people almost glared and leaked the treasure news? Humph, that's not a big deal! As for giving Qin Yu a high-quality breast protection pill... even a set of full-body armor treasures, there is no problem!

Boy, please speak quickly, please speak quickly. As long as you open your mouth, I will definitely meet your requirements.

With Elder Hemingway's reserved eyes barely maintained, Qin Yu thought for a while, waved his sleeves and took away all nine scale armors, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't lack a breast protection armor, so I'd better keep it. It might be useful in the future." He smiled and bowed, "I'm sorry Elder Hai, I'll say goodbye now."

"Don't leave!" Hemingway subconsciously shouted, his eyes widened, and he was about to scold Qin Yu for handing over the nine scale armors. When he said that it was someone else's thing, his expression was twisted for a while, and he struggled to squeeze out his smile. "I think these scale armors are not bad, what's the use of young people to keep? It's better to trade them to me. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with a splendor, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to sell it."

Hemingway was furious, "What do you want?"

As soon as he said that, he knew he wanted to have a bad dish. As expected, the black robe was silent, with a look of smile on his face. He was shocked and Hemingway came to his senses. What a cunning boy, he kept playing with him as a monkey?

The chest was full of anger, and there were treasures in front of me, but I couldn't buy them. I gritted my teeth and whispered, "Boy, if you want to use these nine scale armor as bargaining chips and borrow treasures in the sect, there is no need to say more!"

Decisive and unquestionable.

Qin Yu said lightly: "I have more than nine pieces in my hands."

Hemingway growled, "That's not OK!"

"Nineteen pieces."

"Disillusion!"

"Twenty-nine pieces."

"Shut up! Boy, I warn you that the treasures in the sect will never be borrowed!"

"Thirty-nine pieces."

"Impossible, give up!"

"Forty-nine pieces."

“…”

"Fifty-nine pieces."

"Trade!" Hemingway's hair was soaked in sweat, and the frenzy in his eyes seemed to burn the person to ashes. "Boy, among the fifty-nine pieces, you give me at least twenty pieces, and the final scale armor you took out!"

Qin Yu smiled, "I'm going to give you thirty pieces!"

Hemingway turned his head and left, with a fierce expression, as if anyone would stop this matter, he would pounce on him and bite him.

Ning Rufeng's eyes were strange, "Master Qin, these scales..."

Qin Yu smiled, "A few years ago, I accidentally encountered two big guys fighting, and later they died together, so I took the opportunity to pick up some scales, but I didn't expect it to be useful."

Ning Rufeng:...

The fights were over and they died. He looked at Qin Yu and saw that although he spoke casually, he didn't look like he was evasive. He sighed in his heart and said, "It's a loss of goods, but people can die!" Qin Yu is worthy of being favored by heaven and earth and having great luck. His luck makes people jealous!

Ning Ling looked happy, but she was not too shocked, because after experiencing all kinds of things, the little girl had long been used to Qin Yu's omnipotence.

He is a man who can always create miracles.

Hemingway went quickly and came back faster. Elder Mu Li, who was extremely cold, was pulled in a mess, but the suspicion in his eyes became completely fanatical after Qin Yu took out a large stack of scale armor "clang", "clang", "clang", "clang", "clang", and "clang", and became completely fanatical, even more crazy than Hemingway!

"I will apply to the sect now!" Mu Li spoke viciously.

Hemingway showed concern, "I'm afraid that the elderly in the sect will not agree."

Mu Li showed a mouthful of white teeth, "They dare not!" His eyes fell on the scale armor obsessed, "With these, we can create the most powerful armor in the world, which will surely be passed down forever. This is my dream, and it is also the dream of all the advanced weapon refiners in the sect. Whoever dares to stop him will be torn apart!"

He looked at Qin Yu coldly, "Look at your scales and wait for dealing with us. If any accident occurs, the Artifact Sect will not let you go!"

Qin Yu nodded with a smile, feeling as if he was threatened.
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