Nine Stars Killer Chapter 933: White Cloud Royal Family


   It’s only time for a cup of tea, and there is not much left on the paving, only a few, and all the onlookers have dispersed. There is a large open space in front of Ye Feng, which can be squeezed in.

   approached, only three or five people had not left, hoping to find the treasures they like from the rest.

  "Boss, how did you sell this wolf pen?"

   Yan Ming picked up a pen with a length of about three inches. There was only a pen tip and no pen body. This was considered to be a defective pen, and no one would generally buy it.

  , even if you buy it back, you can’t portray the talisman, you need to rebuild a pen body, so that you can, but it is not known whether the pen body and the pen point can be integrated together.

   "If you want it, take it cheaper, ten thousand yuan pill, anyway, there is no pen body!"

  The boss is very happy. In the early stage, those things sold a lot of yuan and yuan, but these defective products are left and I plan to sell them at a low price.

   "Okay, I want it!"

   Yan Ming finished speaking and was about to exchange resources, but he was stopped by another hand.

   "I want this pen, you can go away!"

   A seven-foot-tall man appeared in front of Yan Ming, a head taller than Yan Ming, and his violent breath made him very uncomfortable.

   "Ding Xiao, this pen is my first sight!"

   Yan Ming argued hard, but his voice was a little low, and he even knew this man.

   Hearing someone calling his name, Ding Xiao turned his head and looked at Yan Ming.

  "Who am I? It turned out to be you as a waste. You want to buy this pen sharp because you want to buy this pen. I advise you to roll back with your tail in your hands."

   Ding Xiao has a dark smile on his face, with a sarcasm, and his tone is very unfriendly.

   "You..."

   Yan Ming was so angry that he couldn't speak. Yan Ming met this Ding Xiao from the Fulu Guild.

   Last year, Yan Ming and Ding Xiao participated in the virtual talisman test of the Fulu Guild. Ding Xiao was successfully promoted and became a member of the Fulu Guild. Yan Ming failed. It has failed for three consecutive years. Enter.

   Ding Xiao is a disciple of the Tianyi Clan, and he is as famous as the Tang family. Although he knew that Yan Ming was a disciple of the Tang family, he didn't take it seriously.

   "The boss has already sold me something, why should you intervene!"

   Yan Ming took a deep breath, and his tone became stronger. He felt that this pen was unusual and must have hidden mystery, so he planned to buy it back for research and research, which would definitely help his soul inscription.

   "I really treat myself as a dish, don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being impolite!"

   Seeing Yan Ming tightly grasping the tip of the pen and refusing to let go, Ding Xiao became a little angry, an anger exuded.

   The warriors all left just now, and seeing someone shouting here, they turned their heads to look at the excitement. As for the shop owner, he shrank his head. The so-called gods fight, mortals suffer, how can he not tell , These two people have different backgrounds, and it is not appropriate to offend either party.

  The best way is to shut up and wait until they are fighting for life and death, making plans.

  "No, this is the first thing I am interested in. Being human and doing things, there are also first come first, Ding Xiao, don’t think that you are a disciple of Tianyimen, I am afraid of you!"

   Since the last incident, Yan Ming has become bolder. He found that the more patient, it is not humility, but more ridicule and revenge. In this world, whoever has the big fist is the truth.

   "It's a real life and death, if that's the case, then I will see you off!"

   A fierce light appeared in Ding Xiao's eyes, and he swept across Yan Ming's face with a fist, giving Yan Ming almost no time to react, so he just shot it when he said it, very fierce.

  The strong fist wind entrains a trace of killing intent. Yan Ming is holding the pen in his right hand. It is too late to block, so he can only instinctively tilt his head to the side.

   Ding Xiao seems to have calculated it a long time ago, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fist suddenly enlarged, and it could still cover Yan Ming’s head. If this fist went down, even if he didn’t die, it would be broken. The distance between the two was too close. Coupled with the disparity in strength, Yan Ming couldn't open his eyes with the harsh style of fist.

   suddenly!

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

  "Bounce!"

  The air wave rolled, Yan Ming's eardrums were painful, but his eyes did not lose its function. Seeing Ding Xiao's body suddenly flew upside down, he was shocked by a mysterious force, and he was just under the impact of strength.

   "click!"

   There was a sound of broken bones. Ding Xiao backed more than a dozen steps before slowly standing firmly. The right arm dropped directly, and the sound of broken bones came from inside.

   "Who are you, why do you sneak attack!"

   Ding Xiao's face was cold, and there was a master lurking behind Yan Ming, thinking that Ye Feng was attacking him.

   "Sneak attack?"

   Ye Feng sneered.

  "You are the one who attacked, Brother Yan is optimistic about it, you can't help but **** it, and if the other party doesn't agree, you brazenly attacked, who did you say was the attack!"

   Ye Feng's eyes shot out a cold light, which pierced Ding Xiao's eyes.

  "You are also a disciple of the Tang family. It seems that I have a clumsy eye, but you hurt me today. You never want to leave Tancheng alive."

   Ding Xiao saw that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, and said something cruel, and quickly left and got into the crowd.

   Ye Feng didn't expect that this Ding Xiao would leave after saying that he would leave, but he walked very quickly. Isn't he afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill him?

  "Little Junior Brother, I'm sorry, I'm hurting you again. There are a lot of Tianyimen in Tancheng. It is estimated that Ding Xiao is going to move rescue soldiers, let's leave now!"

   Yan Ming was a little embarrassed, and repeatedly asked Ye Feng to help him out. Yan Ming blamed himself very much.

   "We brothers still divide each other, if it is me, the brothers will also help!"

   Ye Feng patted Yan Ming on the shoulder and signaled that he should not put any pressure on him. It is right for the brothers and sisters to help each other.

  "And it’s so huge here, we don’t have to leave here, even if they want to find it, they won’t find it for a while!"

  This shop hasn't finished shopping yet, Ye Feng doesn't want to leave, and there are still fragments in Murong's house. Once there are fragments of fairy artifacts, it would be a shame to miss it.

   bought the pen front, the two quickly left and merged into the crowd. The huge flow of people soon overwhelmed the two.

   The first day passed quickly, and the two of them 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 distance there was a rest area.

  In the rest area, there are also commodities, which are all built in the open air. The commodities here will not be peddled, but in the form of auctions.

   Ye Feng and Yan Ming found a teahouse and sat down. They didn't expect that shopping in this city would be even more tiring than practice.

  "Little brother, don’t you have anything you like?"

   One day passed, Ye Feng bought nothing but a dilapidated piece, but he bought a lot.

   Yan Ming felt a little sad, and Ye Feng accompanied him and helped him drive away Ding Xiao. If Ye Feng couldn't buy good things for three days, Yan Ming would definitely feel guilty.

   And he also wants to give Ye Feng a favor, anyway, he doesn't lack resources, and hopes to buy a few good things for one copy.

   "No hurry, no hurry!"

   Ye Feng took a sip of fragrant tea with a gentle tone. During this day, Ye Feng also had a fruitful harvest. Although he didn't buy anything, he opened his eyes.

   Just when the two of them were drinking tea, in the rest area, a small simple auction started. Booths like this are more expensive, but the goods sold are definitely much better than ordinary ones. The most At least quality assurance.

  "Hello everyone, you should be tired of shopping, but it doesn’t matter, our Meihua auction will surely let you sweep away your tiredness and make your eyes shine. We have ten items on auction today. Friends who are interested, Why not stop and take a look, it won't disappoint you!"

   was talking about a young girl in her twenties. She was wearing a short leather skirt and was very sexy. Her slender thighs were exposed. Many perverts were staring at the merchandise, obviously on the girl's jade legs.

   Regarding the hot eyes all around, the girl seemed to be accustomed to, and didn't care, her eyes frequently cast all kinds of winks, but only a few breathing hours, there were a large number of people in front of the auction house, very hot.

   It is estimated that half of the people are attracted by the beauty of girls. As for whether to buy things or not, it is unknown.

   Ye Feng sits on the top of the tea house, and has a panoramic view of the scene below, and can even clearly see the big wave of murder weapon on the girl's chest, as well as a bottomless groove.

   People gather more and more, and they are almost there when they are here~ IndoMTL.com~ The girl smiled, walked to the back of the auction, and helped an old man to appear, with a white beard and a fairy style. appearance.

   "Old and old Duan Yangzi, I’m setting up a stall here today. I hope everyone will join in. I won’t say more nonsense. The auction will start now."

  The old man introduced himself, and then sat down. Behind him, there were two young people standing, and it seemed that they were not general.

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

  "This is a fish scabbard sword, made by the master swordsmith Xing Master. The level is naturally not low, the level of a half fairy!"

  The girl told the origin of the sword and the person who created it, which also proved that the origin of this sword is extraordinary.

   "It turned out to be made by Master Xing, that's a good thing!"

   The crowd uttered an exclamation. Master Xing seemed to have an unusual reputation, and many people there knew about it.

   "I heard that Master Xing didn't specialize in building weapons for the Baiyun Royal Family? How could the weapons he built was circulated? I think they are fake!"

   Disharmonious voices were heard from the crowd, and they seemed to know Master Xing better.

  " This elder brother is right. Master Xing is indeed the imperial weaponry division of the Baiyun Royal Family, but the Baiyun Royal Family is sympathetic to the world and auctions off some weapons that are not available to the Royal Family. This is also a good thing for everyone. ."

  The girl explained that the sword was indeed made by Master Xing, but it was auctioned off by the Baiyun Royal Family.

  "Little brother, if you guessed correctly, these people should be members of the Baiyun royal family!"

   Yan Ming is timid, but he still has some insight. The old man and the young girl must be members of the Baiyun royal family, and the two young people behind the old man have extraordinary temperaments, which are unique to the royal family.


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