A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 283: Am I a fat sheep?

Chapter 283 Am I a Fat Sheep?

This kind of news can still be inquired out by yourself, how can it be worth a hundred middle-grade spirit stones? Obviously, the middle-aged man thought Chen Feng was young and thought he had no knowledge of the world, and regarded him as a fool. At this moment, Chen Feng was exposed on the spot, and a flash of shame flashed across his face, and a vicious trace passed in his eyes, but immediately, his face was about to be covered with a smile again.

"A medium-grade spiritual stone is a medium-grade spiritual stone. I will sell this news to you at my expense." Then he wanted to reach out and grab the spiritual stone.

But Chen Feng turned his hand over, pressed the spirit stone under his palm, and said faintly: "You tell me the news first, and then give you the spirit stone after you finish."

There was a flash of shame in the eyes of the thief and mouse-eyed man, but he had no choice but to speak first.

"Don’t you know. About ten days ago, news suddenly came out in Baiyang Town. It’s said that in the first family of Baiyang Town, in the forbidden area behind the Bai’s mountain, there was originally a calm sea, but Not long ago, an extinct volcano that had been silent for thousands of years in Houshan suddenly erupted, and the flames soared into the sky. Many people in Baiyang Town saw it, and with this eruption, a strange treasure appeared, just in the volcanic lava. Middle. As for what a strange treasure is, no one has said clearly, but everyone knows that it must be very powerful, because that treasure cannot be suppressed."

"So during this period, many people have poured into Baiyang Town, wanting to **** that strange treasure."

After listening, Chen Feng slowly nodded: "So, it's no wonder that so many people are in Baiyang Town."

He saw that the man should have not lied, so he pushed the middle-grade spirit stone forward: "Take it away."

Chen Feng is absolutely free to not give it to him, but he is not a person who violated his promise.

Holding the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand, he took a closer look, and a look of stunnedness and ecstasy flashed across the man's face.

He didn't stop, immediately turned around and went straight to the east of the town.

In the east of the town, there is an abandoned house with dreary grass, dozens of people guarding it, making a bonfire, drinking and eating meat. Was there still a woman's pleading and screams from the main room of the house, mixed with the man's rude smirk?

The middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and squirrel eyes ran all the way, panting and shouting: "Boss, Boss, I found a fat sheep."

The door of the main house opened, and a tall and burly man with a black hair on his chest and a black pagoda came out and shouted: "White-haired rat, what fat sheep have you encountered again? I can tell you that if you dare to lie to Lao Tzu this time, Lao Tzu will pull your legs and tear you in half!"

Speaking, there was a cruel and vicious look in his eyes, and he licked the corner of his mouth, looking very bloodthirsty.

The guy with eyebrows and mouse eyes was very scared, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Boss, this time it is definitely a big fat sheep. There is absolutely no mistake."

He panted and explained the process just now, and then took the middle-grade spiritual stone to the burly man: "There are still small eyes. This middle-grade spiritual stone is of very high quality. The purity is better than The highest-purity middle-grade spirit stone in our Baiyang Town is at least 30% higher. Moreover, that kid, although not luxurious, but good-natured. At first glance, he knew that he was a disciple from a large family."

"Also, although he deliberately reached under the table just now to sneak, people thought he was taking it out of the package, but the little one noticed that he did not have such a big package, so the little one inferred that he must have a A bag of mustard seeds."

"Mustard bag?"

Hearing this, the burly man immediately brightened his eyes, showing excitement.

For the gangs entrenched in the town, the mustard bag has always been a fetish that can't be seen. I have never seen it before, let alone own it.

Without a word, the burly man immediately called on the brethren: "Copy guys~IndoMTL.com~killed with Lao Tzu and robbed the fat sheep."

The big guys in the yard suddenly shouted and took up their weapons. At this moment, the big guy suddenly said: "White Mouse, how strong is that kid?"

"The strength is not high, I look at the appearance of the acquired five layers and six layers, brother, don’t forget, you are the master of the acquired seven layers, if we are together, even if we are the masters of the acquired eight layers, I can kill him too."

When the thief and mouse-eyed guy said so, these people immediately had confidence, and the burly man yelled: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and kill the fat sheep and **** his belongings."

Chen Feng heard the news and was about to leave. Suddenly, he saw a large group of people breaking into the restaurant door, one by one holding knives and guns, with a vicious look. Chen Feng just glanced at them and turned his head without paying too much attention. The highest strength of this group of people is only the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, just a bunch of ordinary warriors that don't need to worry about it at all.

But he didn't expect that he would not provoke those people, but those people would come to provoke him.

They went straight to Chen Feng's seat and surrounded him, with cold and greedy smiles on their faces.