Chapter 933

However, there were only a few things left on the paver during the tea time, and all the onlookers dispersed. A large space appeared in front of Ye Feng, which could be squeezed in.

Only three or five people have not left, hoping to find their favorite treasure from the rest.

"Boss, how do you sell this Langhao pen?"

Yan Ming picked up a pen about three inches long. There was only a pen but no body. This was a broken pen, and no one would buy it.

Even if you buy it back, you can't depict the talisman. You need to build a new body of the pen. But it's not known whether you can combine the body with the edge of the pen.

"If you want it, take it cheaper. Ten thousand yuan Dan. There is no pen body anyway!"

The boss is very happy, early those things sold a lot of Yuan Dan, the rest of these defective products, intend to sell at a low price.

"OK, I'll take it!"

Yan Ming said, will take out resources exchange, but was stopped by the other hand.

"I want this pen. Get out of the way!"

Yan Ming appeared in front of a seven foot high man, a head higher than Yan Ming, a violent atmosphere, it is very uncomfortable.

"Ding Xiao, I like this pen first!"

Yan Ming argued, but his voice was a little low. He even knew the man.

When Xiao Yan looks back, he hears his name.

"Who am I? It turns out that you are such a waste. Just because you want to buy this pen, I advise you to roll back with your tail between your legs."

Ding's tone was sarcastic, and his face was not friendly.

"You..."

Yan Ming was so angry that he couldn't speak. This Ding Xiao was known by Yan Ming from the talisman Association.

Last year, Yan Ming and Ding Xiao took part in the virtual Fu test of the Fulu Association. Ding Xiao was promoted to become a member of the Fulu Association, while Yan Ming failed. For three consecutive years, he failed to enter.

Ding Xiao is a disciple of the Tian clan. He is as famous as the Tang clan. Although he knows Yan Ming is a disciple of the Tang clan, he doesn't pay attention at all.

"The boss has sold me something. Why do you want to get involved?"

Yan Ming takes a deep breath, and his tone is much stronger. He feels that this pen is unusual, and there must be some mystery in it. So he plans to buy it back for research, which will be of great help to his soul inscription.

"I really treat myself as a dish. If you don't go away, don't blame me for being rude!"

Looking at Yan Ming tightly grasp the pen and refuse to let go, Ding Xiao some angry, a fury sent out.

Just now, those warriors left. Seeing someone shouting here, they all turned back to see the excitement. As for the shop owner, he shrunk his head. The so-called fight between gods and mortals will suffer. How can he not see that these two people have extraordinary origins and it is not appropriate to offend either side.

The best way is to shut up and wait for them to fight each other and make plans.

"I can't do it. I like the writing style first. I come first and then come. Don't think you are a disciple of tianyimen, Ding Xiao. I'm afraid of you!"

Since the last incident, Yan Ming has become more daring. He finds that the more tolerant he is, the more ridicule and revenge he gets. In this world, whose fist is big is the truth.

"I don't know what to do. In that case, I'll give you a ride!"

Ding Xiao's eyes, out of a fierce light, a punch toward Yan Ming's face swept over, almost do not give Yan Ming reaction time, said to hand, very fierce.

Strong style, with a trace of killing, Yan Ming with a pen in his right hand, had no time to block, can only instinctively head to the side of a tilt.

Ding Xiao seems to have calculated for a long time. There is a grim smile on the corner of his mouth. His fist suddenly enlarges and can still cover Yan Ming's head. If this fist goes down, even if it doesn't die, it will break Yan Ming's face. The distance between the two people is too close. Coupled with the disparity of strength, Yan Ming can't open his eyes.

All of a sudden!

Yan Ming felt the wind in his ears, and a fierce momentum appeared from behind his head. Then he felt the sound of thunder coming from his head, a strong impact, attacking his soul sea.

"Jump!"

Yan Ming's eardrum aches, but his eyes don't lose their function. Seeing Ding Xiao's body suddenly fly out, he is shocked by a mysterious force. He just suffers from the impact of strength.

"Click!"

There was a sound of bone fracture. Ding Xiao stepped back for more than ten steps before he slowly stood firm. His right arm dropped down directly. The sound of bone fracture came from inside.

"Who are you and why did you attack?"

Ding Xiao's face is cold, and there is a master lurking behind Yan Ming. He thinks Ye Feng is attacking him secretly.

"Sneak attack?"

Ye Feng sneered.

"It's you who are sneaking attack, isn't it? You can't help saying that what brother Yan is good at. You forcibly snatch it. When the other party doesn't agree, you brazenly attack it. Who do you say is sneaking attack?"Ye Feng's eyes shot a cold light, piercing Ding Xiao's eyes.

"You are also a disciple of the Tang family. It seems that my eyes are clumsy, but today you hurt me. You can't leave Qincheng alive."

Ding Xiao sees that he is not Ye Feng's opponent and says a cruel word. He leaves quickly and gets into the crowd.

Ye Feng also didn't expect that Ding Xiao said he would leave soon, but he walked very fast. Isn't he afraid that he will kill him?

"I'm sorry, younger martial brother. I'm implicating you again. There are many days in the city of Qin. It's estimated that Ding Xiao has gone to move the rescue soldiers. Let's leave quickly!"

Yan Ming some embarrassed, repeatedly let Ye Feng help himself out, Yan Ming very remorse.

"Do we still share each other? If it's me, my younger martial brother will help us as well!"

Ye Feng patted Yan Ming on the shoulder, indicating that he should not have any pressure. It is necessary for his brothers to help each other.

"And it's huge here. We don't have to leave here. Even if they want to find it, they can't find it for a moment!"

Ye Feng doesn't want to leave the market. Moreover, there are still pieces in Murong stall owner's home. Once there are pieces of fairy ware, it's a pity to miss them.

Bought the pen, two people quickly left, into the crowd, huge flow of people, will soon drown two people.

The first day passed quickly, and they didn't know how far they had gone. Anyway, there were people everywhere. When they were tired, they would find a place to rest for a while. Every other distance, there was a rest area.

In the rest area, there are also goods, which are all built in the open air. The goods here are not sold, but in the form of auction.

Ye Feng and Yan Ming find a teahouse and sit down. Unexpectedly, they are even more tired than cultivation.

"Younger martial brother, don't you have something you like?"

One day later, Ye Feng bought nothing but a broken piece. Instead, he bought a lot of things.

Yan Ming is a little upset. Ye Feng accompanies him and helps him drive Ding Xiao away. If Ye Feng can't buy good things in three days, Yan Ming must feel guilty.

And he also wants to give a favor to Ye Feng. Anyway, he doesn't lack resources. He hopes to buy some good things for a share.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

Ye Feng drank a mouthful of tea, and his tone was very gentle. This day, Ye Feng also gained a lot. Although he didn't buy anything, he opened his eyes.

Just as they were drinking tea, a small simple auction started in the rest area. The price of stalls like this is relatively expensive, but the goods they sell must be much better than ordinary stalls. At least, the quality is guaranteed.

"Hello everyone, you should all be tired of shopping, but it doesn't matter. Our Meihua auction will definitely make you tired and bright. We have ten items for auction today. If you are interested, you may as well stop and have a look. You won't be disappointed!"

It was a girl in her twenties. She was wearing a leather dress and short skirt. She was very sexy. Her slender thighs were exposed outside. Many of the coyotes' eyes were fixed on the goods, which obviously remained on the girl's jade legs.

As for the hot eyes around, the girl seems to be used to it, but she doesn't care. Her eyes often throw out all kinds of flattery, but only a few breathing time. There are a lot of people in front of the auction house, which is very hot.

It is estimated that half of the people are attracted by the beauty of the girl, as for whether to buy things, it is unknown.

Sitting on the top of the teahouse, Ye Feng has a panoramic view of the scene below. He can even clearly see the pair of choppy weapons in front of the girl's chest, as well as a deep ditch mark.

People gathered more and more. Seeing that people were almost together, the girl went to the back of the auction with a smile and helped an old man to appear. She had a white beard and looked like a fairyland.

"Old Duan Yangzi, I'd like to set up a stall here today. I hope you'll give me more support. I won't say any more nonsense. The auction will start now."

The old man introduced himself, and then sat down. Behind him, there were two young people. At first sight, they were not ordinary people.

The girl in leather picked up the first item, walked around in front of the crowd, and then said:

"this is a fish scabbard sword, which was made by master Xing, the master of sword casting. Naturally, the level is not low. It's half immortal!"

The girl told the origin of the sword and the person who made it, which also proved that the origin of the sword was extraordinary.

"It was made by master Xing. That's a good thing!"

The crowd let out a exclamation. Master Xing seemed to have an unusual reputation. Many people knew about it.

"It's said that master Xing specially made weapons for Baiyun royal family? I don't think the weapons he made are popular. They are fake! "

The crowd sounded discordant, and it seemed that they knew master Xing better.

"The elder brother is right. Master Xing is indeed the Royal Weapons Division of Baiyun royal family. But Baiyun royal family is considerate of the world and auctions some useless weapons for everyone."The girl explained that the sword was really made by master Xing, but it was put up for auction by Baiyun royal family.

"Younger martial brother, if you are not wrong, these people should be from Baiyun royal family!"

Although Yan Ming is timid, he still has eyes. The old man and the young girl must be from Baiyun royal family, and the two young people behind him have extraordinary temperament, which is unique to the royal family.

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