Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

No one offered anything and was willing to exchange, all were ridicules, and the people waiting to enter the stage immediately began to urge the strong man to step down.

The strong man became impatient, and said angrily: "Don't laugh, what's so funny! I picked up this thing in Fengming Mountain when I came here. It was washed out from the ground by heavy rain in the mountains a few days ago. It must be a treasure. "

It's okay not to say it, but it almost made those people laugh out loud.

"I picked it up in the mountains, but I dare to put it here for sale, it's a fool!"

"Pick up any iron lump and treat it as a treasure, so isn't my sword a treasure passed down from generation to generation?"

"Get down quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

Amidst the laughter, the burly man picked up the black iron box on the table and walked away angrily, complaining about a group of ignorant things.

When the strong man passed the corner, Lu Ming whispered: "Brother, sit down and chat."

"You want?" The strong man glanced at Lu Ming, then at the beggar sitting beside him.

"We'll have to wait and see." Lu Ming smiled and nodded.

After thinking about it, the strong man finally sat down and complained with displeasure on his face, "A group of things that have never seen the world, my baby doesn't know them, so they have the nerve to laugh at me! Let me show you."

As he spoke, he handed the iron box to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming reached out to pick up the black iron box, which was quite heavy, weighing more than ten kilograms.

This black iron box is square and square, and it seems to be a whole. Although the appearance is not good, it really has a mysterious feeling. Lu Ming tried to penetrate the soul power into it, but this thing is like a solid piece of iron. penetrate.

After watching for a long time, Lu Ming didn't see any tricks, but just thought that this thing should be a treasure.

"I don't see anything special about it, but it doesn't rule out that it's a treasure!" Lu Ming said truthfully, "What do you want to change?"

The strong man is also a cheerful person, and said: "Look at it, I picked it up in the mountains anyway, as long as it is worthy of this thing, don't let people look down on you."

Seeing that he was straightforward, Lu Ming didn't drag his feet. He pretended to put one hand into his pocket, and then quietly took out a bottle of medicine powder and a book from the mustard seed.

"I'm quite curious about this thing. Anyway, these two things don't do much for me. See if they can be exchanged."

As he spoke, he took out the bottle and the book.

"This is a bottle of medicinal powder for stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth. It works very well! This is a book on swordsmanship and martial arts, and it can be regarded as a top-notch book."

The strong man first picked up the book, glanced at it briefly, and then his face changed suddenly, and then he held it in his hand as if it were a treasure, and muttered, "Change, change! That's the deal."

Said that the strong man got up and was about to leave, still under Lu Ming's reminder, he picked up the bottle of medicine powder for stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth, and left here in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Lu Ming would go back on his word. After all, that set of martial arts originated from It is very exquisite in the ancient murals.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and looked at the strange black iron box in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked unexpectedly at the beggar opposite, who was also staring at the iron box.

"You want to see it too?" Lu Ming asked with a smile.

The beggar concealed himself very well, he was so drunk that he didn't seem to hear him speak.

However, Lu Ming could clearly see her flickering eyes just a second ago. Now this beggar named Hanako is not a simple person. Most people would not be interested in this seemingly insignificant thing.

Besides, when the beggar was sitting here, Lu Ming had already checked him secretly, and there was no fluctuation of true energy in his body. If he was not really a beggar, then he was an extremely tyrannical person.

Seeing the beggar lying on the table without speaking, Lu Ming smiled lightly, picked up the iron box, got up and left.

Kindness has its own rewards. Among the many arrogant and domineering cultivators, the approachable Lu Ming stands out from the crowd. It seems to be a clear stream, which makes the little boy in the store respect him. He specially prepared a rest room for Lu Ming. The room, in return Lu Ming naturally also spent a lot of money.

The wooden hut is a straw shed. Although the room is simple, it is very clean and tidy.

Sitting at the table, Lu Ming took out the magical black iron box again, looked at it carefully for a long time, and tried to probe with soul perception again, but found nothing.

Immediately afterwards, he wrapped the black iron box with arrogance, and tried to open it, but it was still useless, but this also made Lu Ming more sure that this thing is definitely a treasure, because his powerful arrogance can't squeeze the black iron box out of shape.

After trying many methods, in the end Lu Ming even cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the black iron box, but as expected, the black iron box still did not respond.

"It's indeed a treasure, but how do you use this thing? Open it? Or is it for other purposes?"

Looking at the iron lump in his hand, Lu Ming was in a daze. The more he studied, the more he found it was not simple, but he couldn't find the slightest clue, even if there was a little energy fluctuation on it, but it looked like a Iron bumps, but it feels like a baby.

This kind of contradictory psychology makes people uncomfortable, especially when they can't figure it out, it makes people even more upset.

Simply, Lu Ming weighed it in his hands, "Leave it alone!"

After all, he was about to put the black iron box in the mustard seed, but at this moment there was a knock on the door, and Lu Ming put it on the table, turned around and asked, "Who?"

"Big brother, it's me."

The voice of the little boy from the famous shop came from outside the house.

Lu Ming turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, and the little boy outside was holding a letter in his hand.

"Big brother, someone asked me to give you this letter." The little boy said while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Lu Ming asked, "Who told you to give it to me?"

The little boy replied: "I didn't see the person clearly, I only heard the voice, it looks like a woman."

female?

Lu Ming thought quickly about all the people he saw after entering Fengming Town, and finally the picture was fixed on the beggar in the tavern.

"is her?"

Just when Lu Ming was about to reach out to take the envelope, his brows frowned suddenly, and immediately a domineering force surged out of his hand, he wrapped the envelope directly, and then pressed his fingers between the little boy's eyebrows.

There is poison on the envelope!
The boy was about to collapse, his whole body was drenched in sweat, his face was pale and he was short of breath, his lips were purple, and his eyes were bloodshot, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

That made the messenger put poison on the envelope.

Lu Ming originally thought that all this was directed at him, but then a figure appeared at the window, and with a wave of his hand, the black iron box on the table flew out and landed in the shadow's hands.

"Stop!" Lu Ming tried to turn around and chase after him.

But the black shadow outside the window sneered: "Chasing me? Then he will die. This poison should not be a problem for you. It only takes a little time to detoxify! Do you want this thing or keep it safe?" His life?"

Hearing this, Lu Ming's expression darkened immediately.

It turned out that the man had been prepared for a long time, the poison on the envelope was directed at the little boy, and his purpose was to threaten him with this, so as to delay time and give her a chance to escape.

"Are you that beggar?" Lu Ming asked in a cold voice, and the fingers pressed between the little boy's eyebrows surged out with arrogance, suppressing the poisonous blood spreading in his body.

The woman outside the window sneered and said, "It seems that you still choose to save him, um, thanks!"

After all, the woman's figure flashed away quickly.

Lu Ming was a little aggrieved that the treasure he got was robbed like this, but the most urgent thing to do was to help the little boy get the toxins out of his body first.

He looked out of the window and said with a sneer, "You can't escape! There is my domineering remnant in the iron box!"