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Looking at the scene in the evening morning, he knead the temple helplessly. He knew that he should not have to pay him a lot. Although 100000 people really can't pay much for several family children, it is too much for the wet blanket, which is too much to pay for

"That's fine." "This is my bank card number. Call it on this card!"

Three people: "......"

The old man who is over and over really can't afford to get up with it.

Xing Xing, who was on the ground, finally woke up. Before he got up, he convulsed several times on the ground and spattered out a little foam. Only a few people were talking with concentration and nobody cared about him at all.

Xing Xing looked at several people, gasping: "can you manage me?"

At last, let the public again look at him, but they all show a face of indifference.

"He was killed by the sentence:" how much do you talk about, and you don't die, I want me to care what you do. "

"Harm, it's trouble to bring a grandson." Speaking of this, it seems that what torture day thought, turned to look at Lin Feng, eyes flashing clear: "or you help me take this boy, I do not want you compensation?"

Lin Feng was stunned, just wanted to open up to refuse.

But the sentence skyscraper flies fast, and doesn't let Lin Feng speak at all. Then he goes on saying, "it's just the way. I'll take a step first."

Who knows that the old man is really hard and hard, but the words have not yet been settled. People are like arrows from the strings. They run away without shadow, leaving only a distant back image to three people.

In the morning, I felt my nose, and then I squeezed out a word for a while: "I will..."

I don't know when, the boy who brought them in appeared behind Lin Feng like a ghost, patted him on the shoulder: "let's take some young boys out under."

"My mother!" A few people scared a big jump, stare at the little boy, a moment later fear.

Because of his tough attitude, the three and Xing Xing were so expelled from their residence.

Just after they left the house, the boy banged and closed the door.

Lin Feng stood in place, turned around to see the past, and couldn't help but wonder that the little boy was hidden. Lin Feng thought he was very strong, but when he came over, he didn't realize that he was also a hidden master?

If the boy knew Lin Feng was thinking this idea, he would laugh for several days. He only walked to the hall by the back door. Lin Feng all their attention was on the criminal day at that time, so it would cause the scene of being scared by the little boy.

Of course, Lin Feng can no longer know this matter. He admired the punishment of heaven a little bit. As expected, the big guy!

br > but they have a little burden on this trip

Lin Feng turned his eyes to Xing Xing, a young boy who had just arrived in the armpit of Lin Feng.

At this time, the late morning can not help but again, pointing to Xing Xing is a count: "I said you in your family status so low? The old man said he would drive you away. "

"I know! What are you doing when you mean me? You mean my grandpa to go! "Xing Xingbai gave him a look, and he didn't put him in his eyes at all.

Summer Jue saw the evening eat flat, can not help but suffocate smile: "let's go to find the knife, the sky is not early, evening also and Emperor cloud they meet on the side."

He brought the topic to the right point, and reminded Lin Feng that they came to the black market mainly for the Dao.

No longer, a few people followed Xing Xing Xing left and right to go out, because it is not early now, there are also a lot of people outside.

"Where can I find it here?" Lin Feng looked at the avenue, and saw all kinds of shops crowded and bustled together, and there were many stall beside the alley.

Suddenly, Xing Xing suddenly inserted a sentence: "what kind of knife do you want to find? I remember meeting an old grandfather who sold knives the other day, but his knife was ugly and ugly, and later he was beaten by the city manager. "

"Well City Management? "

This is a very difficult name.

"Show us." Lin Feng really has no idea, so he said a word.

He came here to know that his poison was not a real poison, and he was satisfied. Moreover, he had no hope to find the knife.

It took an hour to walk and stop all the way from here to the grandfather who found the knife. The culprit is the star. He has threatened Lin Feng many times on the way. They buy food for themselves, otherwise he will not lead the way

Lin Feng knead the temple, looking at the old man squatting in the front corner. He was only unkempt and dirty. His dirty appearance was comparable to Xing Xing Xing. There was a white cloth in front of him, with a knife and an advertisement paper on it.

After entering a few minutes, this will be the content on the advertising paper: "the son died in the family, the daughter-in-law ran with people, and still owed a buttocks of debt, it is really impossible to buy coffin, so come here to sell the ancestral knife, as long as 10000 can, hope that someone with good will help.""Shit, it's not a swindler, is it?" The evening morning glares big eyes, after browsing this advertisement, cannot help but burst the vulgarity.

The contents on the billboard are indeed the most commonly used items of beggars. They are tired of watching them. The old man is still using them.

The old man suddenly raised his head and glared at the late morning: "if you want to buy it, you can pay for it. If you don't buy it, you can get rid of it."

"Why, you old liar, you are so angry!" I couldn't help but shout at him in the morning.

Xia Jue subconsciously pulled him, which did not let him go on.

The old man turned and squatted on the ground, knocked his eyes and went to sleep.

Lin Feng looked at the knife. It was covered with dirt and seemed to be rusty. It looked like an old knife that had been kept for many years. Moreover, he could not see any difference between it and ordinary kitchen knife.

He secretly determined that this was a rusty kitchen knife, not the magic knife in the rumor at all. I thought that I could be like the protagonist in those fantasy novels. I met someone who was ugly, but I brought the immortal soldiers

"I said," old man, why do you sell a kitchen knife? " Lin Feng squatted down, picked up the knife and weighed it in his hand. The weight was very light. It should still be a poor quality kitchen knife: "you should disguise as an ancestral knife. At least you should remove the rust on it, and then tie a red belt to attract people, isn't it?"

His words had just dropped, but the old man suddenly made a move, like the withered and thin palm of an eagle's claw, fiercely pounced on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng startled, immediately to the side of a hide, this just did not let that palm fall on his body.

The old man saw Lin Feng hide in the past, also no longer entangled, slowly took back the palm, rubbed to the pocket, shrunk his head and said: "I want to sell how to sell."