Chapter 32 elder martial sister hanyuer
Hearing this, Chen Feng was startled, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.
He understood the old man's meaning. He bowed his head and thanked respectfully, "thank you for your advice."
"Well." The old man nodded and waved his hand, "for the sake of being an old friend's disciple, I said a few more words. Put away your things and go!"
"I haven't asked the old man's name yet." Chen Feng asked.
"Old man, ancient cicada son." The old man laughed.
Chen Feng thanked again, and then left.
Leaving the pharmacist's pavilion, Chen Feng saw a man walking across the street. It was the middle-aged man who had just lowered the price in the store.
The middle-aged man looked at the cloth roll in Chen Feng's hand, and his face became very ugly.
"Did you sell it?" The middle-aged man asked in a cold voice.
Chen Feng said faintly, "sold."
"If you dare to sell what elder Chen Taishang wants to others, wait for me, and you will die ugly." The middle-aged man was vicious.
When he saw Chen Feng coming out of the pharmacist's hall, he knew that he could not get the black blood snake skin this time. If it were another store, he might dare to rob it hard, but in this store, he dare not be rough.
"Young master, I'm waiting for your means." Chen Feng sneered.
The middle-aged man angrily said, "OK, you wait."
Chen Feng ignored him again, turned around and left.
The middle-aged man stared at his back, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Chen Feng?"
Chen Feng was walking when he suddenly heard a clear cry behind him.
Chen Feng looked back and said with a smile, "elder martial sister Han."
A girl hurried towards him.
The girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, older than Chen Feng, tall, a head taller than ordinary men, and even taller than Chen Feng.
She was dressed in a close fitting suit, and her long legs were straight and slender. When she walked, she walked in a straight line with a pair of small scissors.
Her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, but she is also very beautiful, full of wild beauty. She was holding a three foot long whip in her hand, which was wobbly.
Han yu'er, Han Cong's daughter.
Han yu'er glanced at Chen Feng and frowned, "Why are you here? How many people in the sect despise you? You don't know. Why come to take advantage of it?"
Chen Feng was not angry and said with a smile, "I'll walk around."
"Stop fooling around." Han yu'er didn't have a good way: "I'll take you out to save you from an accident."
She turned around and said coldly, "go."
Chen Feng smiled and followed.
Speaking of it, Han yu'er and Chen Feng have no feelings. In fact, she looks down on Chen Feng, but she doesn't bully him anyway. She looks cold, but she's not bad.
Han yu'er didn't want to talk to Chen Feng and walked quickly in front.
When passing a stall, she seemed to see something. She squatted down, picked up something on the stall and looked at it in her hand.
Then he said a few words to the stall owner, shook his head, put down his things and prepared to leave.
At this time, the stall owner suddenly grabbed her clothes and said with a smile: "little girl, you broke my Lingyu and still want to go?"
Han yu'er wrung her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "don't spit blood. Who broke your spirit jade?"
"This is not broken?" The stall owner pointed to the ground and shouted, "everyone come and judge! See if she broke my Lingyu!"
Looking in the direction of his fingers, sure enough, there was something broken in two on the stall, but looking at the gray, it was obviously an ordinary stone.
Han Yuer knows what happened to her.
There are many such people in waizong market, who specially blackmail others. If you break a hard stone, you will lose a piece of spirit jade.
Moreover, their general force is not low. The blackmailed person is not only unable to argue, but also can't beat him. He will not only be blackmailed for a large amount of money, but also be beaten up. It's terrible.
"You let go!" Han yu'er's eyebrows were full of evil spirit.
Holding Han yu'er's clothes, it was a thin man in white robes in his thirties. He smiled obscene: "I won't let go. What can you do with me?"
"The chick is very beautiful! Well, either you take a hundred pieces of inferior spirit stone to compensate, or you can sleep with me for ten days and a half months!"
He laughed obscene.
The whip shadow flashed, and Han yu'er's whip was severely whipped on the white robed thin man's face. The white robed thin man had no time to dodge, but he was directly whipped out.
A terrible wound appeared on his face, up to an inch deep, his skin rolled over, even his bones were exposed, and one eye was directly exploded.
The onlookers all took a breath.
This long legged girl is really hot-blooded and tough enough to start with. This thin man in a white robe who flirted with her had triple cultivation the day after tomorrow, and was whipped by her whip and flew out directly.
The thin man in white robe covered his face and screamed. Han yu'er turned back and said to Chen Feng, "go, let's go quickly."
"The person who hit me still wants to leave? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" A rude voice sounded.
A stout man came out of a nearby store. He was two meters tall, very stout, and his muscles seemed to burst one by one.