Chapter 3713

War dragon imperial capital.

In the south corner of the city, a small shop opened.

The facade is very small, a few feet square, and the decoration is a little crude, but the plaque hanging on the door is very eye-catching. There are five golden characters on it, the first Pavilion in the world, which is blind.

"Sleeping trough! What a bright sign!"

"What kind of shop is this? Is the sign so flashing?"

Passers by were all flashed by the sign, one after another covering their eyes and exclaiming.

With a closer look, they were shocked.

The first Pavilion in the world!

What a big breath!

"Who opened this shop with such a crazy tone? People's gods dare not claim to be the first in the world. Such a small broken shop also dares to claim to be the first in the world?"

"You don't have to go in and see, rubbish!"

Passers-by laughed and looked disdainful.

There are too many shops in the war dragon imperial capital. There must be tens of thousands of shops. Many of them are famous super chambers of Commerce. For example, the Shenhui, the top chamber of Commerce in Tianzhou, compared with them, what is such a remote small shop.

It's estimated that it's just a gimmick to impress the public!

They laughed a few times, didn't go in, brushed their sleeves and left.

"It's been a long time!"

In the shop, mu Hanyan lay on the counter, looked vaguely at the outside and murmured.

After opening the store for a long time, there was no one.

She felt a little ridiculous. Their two and a half ancestors squatted in this corner and opened a shop to sell goods.

What's more ridiculous is that after opening the store for a long time, no customers came in.

"Mu Lang, why don't... Let's change the plaque!"

She turned her head, looked at Tang Hao and whispered.

She also felt that the plaque was a little too publicity.

She couldn't help blushing at the comments of those outside.

"No!"

Tang Hao looked at her and said with a smile, "you're just a little thin skinned. You have to be shameless in doing business."

She was stunned and speechless.

She doesn't know anything about business. In her life, she has only practice and war.

"What a pity!"

Tang Hao gave her one more look, shook his head and sighed.

Now, both of them have changed their looks. If she shows her true face and looks like a disaster, just sit there and cause a sensation. I'm afraid everyone who comes can break the threshold.

"What a pity?"

She said in surprise.

"Nothing! Let's wait."

Tang Hao smiled.

"Well, then wait!" She said helplessly.

Tang Hao sat there, sipping tea and shaking a fan, feeling at ease.

He had a feeling that he was back in his youth.

Of course, he is not old now. He is a proper young man by the standards of the fairy world and the divine world, but he is a centenarian by the standards of the earth.

When he was in his twenties, it was when he entered Qiyuan star that he opened Ritian Pavilion there. Later, after he left Qiyuan star, he also opened several stores. He still misses these experiences.

This is another half day.

Many people passed by, and some even put their heads in and looked around.

"This shop is so small, what good things can it have!"

"Too simple!"

After a look, they all left disappointed.

"Yo! The first Pavilion in the world, what a big tone!"

On the street outside, several more people came.

They were all attracted by the shining sign.

The leader was a young man in a luxurious purple robe, followed by two people behind him, like servants.

"Let's go to the floating incense Pavilion later. Anyway, the time hasn't arrived. Miss ling'er may not be ready yet. Let's go to this shop first. I'd like to see what's good in this broken shop today."

The young man turned and looked at a building not far away.

There is the famous Fengyue street in the imperial capital.

Then he shook his sleeve robe and walked straight towards the store.

"You're the boss! Are you crazy enough! With such a name, do you have anything good in your store? Take it out and let me see!"

He swaggered into the shop and swept around.

In the shop, there are some containers with some armour, weapons, array plates, pills and other goods. They look a little miscellaneous.

After sweeping around, he frowned slightly.

This store is no different from ordinary small grocery stores. Moreover, there are few kinds to sell. Like the war armor, there are only two kinds.

"My guest, it's all here. See for yourself."

Tang Hao raised his eyes, swept away and smiled.

At this point, he was a man of status. When he looked at his face and posture, he was a bit of a dandy, much like Zheng Tong.

However, he mentioned the floating incense pavilion just now. Obviously, he went to visit the brothel and just walked around here.

"That's it? Boss, how do you do business here? Don't you have money to buy goods?"

A servant swept around and sneered.

"Ha ha!"

The young man smiled.

"Let me see what junk they are!"

Smiling, he walked to a row of shelves and grabbed a golden magic gun on it.

"Lying trough!"

The next moment, his face changed.

As soon as the magic gun came down from the shelf, it suddenly sank. With his strength, he couldn't hold it. He dropped and fell to the ground with a clatter.

At the moment of landing, a golden light blooms on the ground, which is obviously an array.

"This..."

He stayed there with his eyes wide open.

He is also the Yang God at least. With his strength, how can he still have a weapon that can't be grasped?

What grade is this gun?

Is it difficult or ancestral artifact?

As soon as the idea came out, he wanted to laugh. How is this possible!

Ancestral artifact!

That's a top treasure. Although there were a lot of ancestral artifacts in his war with the Dragon Dynasty, almost all they could have were the strong Yang gods of eight or nine stars, and basically there was only one.

Such treasures can only be seen at the auction, and can't appear in shops at all.

He smiled, squatted down, grabbed the gun and grabbed it.

"It's so heavy! It's estimated that it's a Yang God level treasure refined by some master! Even if it's a little heavy, there's nothing else."

He muttered.

The works of Yang God level masters are also good treasures, which are difficult to see in ordinary times.

It's amazing to see one in such a small shop.

Then he smiled and casually poured a trace of divine yuan into it.

Boom!

The next moment, the magic gun was shocked and suddenly burst into a startling light. At the same time, a terrible Qi burst out. He was caught off guard. He was immediately shocked with a dull hum and flew out upside down.

Poof!

As soon as his throat was sweet, it was a mouthful of divine blood.

He was so stupid that he flew backwards, hit the wall, and then slipped down. His face was still dull.

"Sleeping trough! Shit!"

He sat still for a long time, and suddenly a scream came out.

Such power, which is a Yang artifact? It's clearly a genuine ancestral artifact!