"Yanjing!"

When you step into Yanjing City.

A glimmer flashed through Qin Dahai's eyes.

He clearly felt that under the ancient and long-lasting city, there was an extremely huge energy attracting him.

Since I successfully broke through to the fifth level of the Dragon Search Taoist Art.

The dragon blood pill in Qin Dahai's body has more than doubled, and his willpower has broken through the limit. He can completely control all the power in his body and keep his combat state at its peak for a long time. As long as the fire of will is not extinguished, he can continue to fight.

And the strengthening of spiritual will.

This made him more sensitive to his perceptions around him.

Especially after the Dragon Lock Cave swallowed the dragon vein, his perception of the pure energy contained in the dragon vein became clearer.

As an ancient capital, there is no need to say more about the strength of the Feng Shui dragon vein in Yanjing. Qin Dahai felt that if he swallowed it, he would probably be able to survive. Of course, he would not have the idea of ​​hitting the Yanjing dragon vein. After all, once the spiritual energy in the dragon vein is gone, this area is not a place that will never grow, but it will never be a prosperous place anymore, and Feng Shui fortune will also dissipate. Once discovered, it will be scolded to death.

It was already evening.

Drive directly to a expensive clothing store.

The waiter in the store saw Qin Dahai wearing a messy dress like a beggar and suddenly looked suspicious. Seeing Meng Qingyun's exquisite appearance, she couldn't help but mutter: "What a cabbage is hunched by a pig."

Qin Dahai can naturally hear it.

I just don't bother me.

"Take out your best men's clothes." Qin Dahai glanced around and said.

The salesperson was a little disgusted, but he walked up, took out a suit and said, "Sir, this is the treasure of our store, designed by Mr. Armani himself."

Qin Dahai glanced at him.

It's really good.

He likes it very much, simple and generous.

The most important thing is very suitable.

"That's all."

Qin Dahai Road.

"Sir, this suit is worth 380,000 yuan." The salesperson secretly contempts him and said.

Qin Dahai raised his eyebrows, glanced at Meng Qingyun beside him, and said, "Did you bring the money?"

"kindness."

Meng Qingyun took out a bank card and said, "Swipe the card."

The salesperson immediately looked constipated.

But he was very excited. After all, he had a lot of commission for selling clothes. When he was excited to pack them, another salesperson suddenly rushed forward, pulled the excited colleague to the side, and whispered: "You are so funny! This dress has been booked by Mr. Song, what are you doing!"

"Oops!"

The salesperson's face suddenly turned pale.

"This sir."

The salesperson walked forward with a forced smile and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, this piece of clothing has been booked in our store. Would you like to see some other ones?"

Qin Dahai glanced at her and said, "Four hundred thousand."

“It’s not a matter of money.”

"Five hundred thousand." Qin Dahaidao.

Meng Qingyun rolled her eyes on the side, and she felt that her feelings were not the money of you bastard.

"Sir, this?"

The salesperson was very confused.

The higher the value of the clothes, the higher the commission. When Qin Dahai suddenly offered a price of 500,000, he was a little moved. The colleague on the other side pulled her and said, "Don't mess around, that's the clothes that Mr. Song ordered!"

"Mr. Song!"

The salesperson suddenly became clever.

People from the Song family, she, a small salesperson, really can't afford to offend her.

And that's when.

The door of the clothing store is open.

The three of them walked in one after another, and the two salesmen rushed forward and shouted: "Store Manager."

The store manager just waved his hand casually, with a flattering smile on his face, and said to a young man beside him with a smile: "Mr. Song, I have prepared the clothes you have reserved for you to see if they fit."

"kindness."

Mr. Song nodded and said, "This time is the birthday party of our Song family. Don't make any mistakes in the clothes, otherwise I will let you know at that time."

"Oh, look at what Mr. Song said." The store manager smiled and said, "You are all the old customers of our store, how can you make a mistake?"

Mr. Song nodded with satisfaction.

Then he glanced at Qin Dahai and frowned and said, "What? Can any cat or dog in your store come in?"

But after saying that.

He put his eyes on Meng Qingyun's face but refused to move a little, and even the female companion next to him didn't care about the expression of the taste.

The store manager was stunned.

Only then did Qin Dahai, who was dressed in beggar costume, was sitting there, his face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he glared at the two waiters: "Why are you still standing there? Drive this beggar out!"

"Shopkeeper, he wants to buy clothes."

The clerk said busy.

And a wink.

Impressed that the man was very rich.

The store manager naturally understood, but just glanced at Qin Dahai with some suspicion.

At this time, Mr. Song let go of his female companion, walked to Meng Qingyun, and said with a smile: "Hello, this lady, I am Song Bai, the Song family in Yanjing. I don't know which piece of clothing the beauty likes? Meeting is fate, I'll give it to you?"

Meng Qingyun glanced at Song Bai.

I don't even bother to say more.

Qin Dahai said at this time: "I said, I bought this piece of clothing for 500,000 yuan, is it enough?"

“Which piece?”

The manager asked swallowed.

The clerk pointed to the white suit in his hand with a sad face. The shopkeeper pulled his face down again, but soon smiled and said, "Sir, this dress has been booked by Mr. Song and will not be sold to others. You can check out the others. I will get a 20% discount on you."

"Since it's sold to someone else, why do you still recommend it to me?" Qin Dahai said lightly.

The clerk immediately lowered his head.

The store manager smiled and said, "It may be that the clerk took it wrong."

"But I like it very much. Let's do this, one million is enough?" Qin Dahai asked.

The manager's heart twitched.

Song Bai's face turned gloomy and sneered: "This set of clothes is reserved. Who gives you the courage? Hum?"

Qin Dahai smiled.

He glanced at Song Bai with his eyes playfully.

Song Bai shouted coldly: "Get out, don't let me see you in Yanjing, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

"Get the money."

Qin Dahai said lightly.

Everyone was stunned, while Meng Qingyun handed the bank card to Qin Dahai.

This scene made Song Bai's face look ugly again.

Does this beauty have a master in love?

However, this is interesting.
Chapter completed!