Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 453 Recycling the Huge Thing
Originally, according to his expectation, after this piece of wood is out of the master's control, it will definitely not be controlled again.

But now it seems that after all, he thought things too simply.

However, Shen Jian was not afraid.

Before the wood got bigger, Shen Jian thought about it and prepared to recycle it.

"Remind the host that this object is a huge object and can only be recycled once a day. May I ask the host if you want to recycle it?"

Of course Shen Jian would not hesitate, Dang Li nodded and said, "Confirm the recovery!"

"Drip! The huge object detected, the countdown to recovery, ten, nine..."

When the system started counting, the wood slowly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. Shen Jian pressed the thing on the ground, just to prevent it from falling out of his hands.

You know, if you want to recycle the things that have been taken off your hands, it is impossible.

The countdown of the system is still going on, and of course the rest of the people are not in a daze.

There were six big men in the remaining group, and one of them stood still, and it seemed that he should be the owner of this piece of wood.

And the other five people rushed forward involuntarily.

Shen Jian was powerless to resist now, if he wanted to fight against them, he would have to give up this piece of wood.

While he was hesitating, the old man in front suddenly moved.

"It's just a small skill, but you dare to make a mistake in front of the old man!"

The little old man composed his own music, stood in front, merely alone, showing the aura of being one man and one man!
Shen Jian's eyes widened.

The five big men rushed forward, Shen Jian looked a little worried, and was about to leave, but found that the old man was able to cope with it among those few people!
Shen Jian was dumbfounded.

This old man has strength, of course he knows it.

Otherwise, I would not worship him as a teacher.

But in front of so many such powerful people, he was still able to deal with it freely, Shen Jian felt that he should change his mind.

"...Three, two, one, recovered successfully!"

"Drip, recycle a piece of shrinkable wood, reward 10 yuan in cash, trigger hidden rewards, a piece of Batan wood, I hope the host can raise it carefully!"

Shen Jian had 10 yuan a day, and he was so happy that he couldn't bear it.

The system recycles things, but it has never given such a high price.

However, when he thought about what was recovered just now, Shen Jian felt that the price was barely enough.

However, a piece of wood can be worth 10 yuan, Shen Jian still feels that this wave is not a loss.

Just hearing the back, Shen Jian's smile froze.

What the hell is Batam?

It's not the thing that is very popular on the Internet, but it is said that some people have raised it for several years and it will not germinate at all, that is dying wood!
"Answer the host, the product produced by the system must be a high-quality product!"

The system just reminded him, and Shen Jian put this sentence behind his mind.

Because at this time, the situation became urgent.

A piece of wood that was gradually getting bigger suddenly disappeared, and almost everyone's eyes were attracted.

It's hard not to be attracted to everyone's eyes. Such a huge monster suddenly disappeared, and this movement is not small.

Shen Jian was also free at this time, he didn't have to guard the piece of wood all the time, and joined the battlefield.

"Where did you put my artifact?"

Before Shen Jian could make a move, he suddenly encountered a question.

Who did this question come from? You can think of it with your toes.

The man who was standing there before, focused on controlling the wood, now had a face full of anger, but if you observe him carefully, you can see that he is a little unstable at this moment.

Although I don't know the reason for this, but taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

Shen Jian immediately shot and subdued him, and then explained slowly: "It's your thing, can't you feel it?"

That thing, even if it is out of hand, can still be controlled.

Shen Jian was still a little impressed.

Who knew that as soon as he asked this sentence, the big man immediately spit out a mouthful of blood!

"You...you are too deceitful! The retractable mummy is my magic weapon. If it wasn't because of your interference, how could I not feel its existence!"

Shen Jian now understands, if you can still feel the things that have been recycled by the system, that would be really strange!

But at this time he suddenly spit out such a big mouthful of blood, Shen Jian was still a little scared.

Spitting out such a big mouthful of blood, plus the fact that this person speaks and sings slightly now, Shen Jian was really afraid that he would not be able to catch his breath and would die immediately.

Although it is not that he has no lives in his hands, these people are not guilty of death.

Although their demands were always strange and rude, that was no reason for their death.

Shen Jian thought about it for a while, and finally felt a little more magnanimous.

In fact, the main reason is that although Yuxi Manor is not completely located in the downtown area, there are still people coming and going every day. If there are too many corpses and the people from the Supervision Bureau come to the door, then it will not be a problem at all. It's easy to handle.

What's more, the wife of the inspector's office now seems to be eyeing him.

Shen Jian just felt very disturbed.

So in order to avoid trouble, it is better to start lightly.

Shen Jian immediately got up from his body.

Instead, he joined the old man's battlefield.

The old man didn't look difficult at all. When Shen Jian joined in, the old man gave him a glare and said, "Don't come, or people will say that we bully the few with the more!"

The truth is, there are two people on their side and five people on the opposite side.

What kind of bullying is this?

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too obvious, the old man coughed lightly twice, and said, "Of course it's because I value one for ten!"

Good guy, this is really treating myself as ten people.

Shen Jian obeyed the opponent's opinion and directly withdrew from the battlefield.

"Then master, please work hard, I will go upstairs to sleep first."

When the old man heard such words, he almost didn't catch up.

At this moment, he only wanted to say two words: "Rebel!"

The traitor Shen Jian didn't care, and even poked his ears leisurely, and said, "Master, didn't you just tell me not to join in?"

"Come here quickly, let's make a quick decision, and I have to go to bed too!"

He was also sleepy at first, if it wasn't because these people were making too much noise, he wouldn't have gone downstairs at all.

If it was placed on the mountain, where would it be his turn to handle such a matter in person?
Wasn't it because he went down the mountain and no one was available around him, so he had to make a move.

The old man sighed, didn't want to understand, and sighed again.

Shen Jian didn't really want to leave at first, but now he threw himself into the battlefield instantly.

Originally, there were only a few of them, but now they turned into ashes, as if dozens of people were fighting.

Shen Jian resisted a kick from one person, bent down immediately, and dodged another person's fist.

(End of this chapter)