Martial Peak

Chapter 1982: I am not annoying

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"Why are you unreasonable? I saw this thing first, and Yuanjing paid it, so why should I give it to you?" Mo Xiaoqi didn't know what he held in one hand, don't be behind his ass. , With a full chest, facing a dozen big men without fear. ====

"Girl, you can't say that. Since my son is interested in this thing, he must buy it. We will pay you double for how many source crystals you have. Please also ask the girl to take it out to avoid injury. He was kind." A man snorted coldly on the opposite side. He felt his strength ups and downs as he spoke, and his threatening tone was obvious.

"Do I care about your source crystal?" Mo Xiaoqi pursed his lips, turned his head and looked at a half-old man next to him: "Tell me, did I buy it from you first."

The old man was obviously the seller, with a frowning face. He looked at Mo Xiaoqi and then at the dozen menacing guys on the opposite side. He hehe laughed, "Probably... Yeah!"

"What's a rough idea?" Mo Xiaoqi looked at him in amazement, "Didn't I give you the source crystal? I just gave you a little more source crystal, and you still thank me."

The old man's mouth twitched, and he was silent.

The young man who had been surrounded by many martial artists and stars in the middle suddenly chuckled, looking at the old man and said: "Old man, how much does this girl pay you?"

The old man's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated for a while before he whispered softly: "Eight thousand!"

"Eight thousand, not too much. My son pays 10,000, how about the old man selling things to me?" The young man looked at the old man with a smile.

"Ten thousand?" The old man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay..." After agreeing, he looked embarrassed again: "But the things have been bought for this girl..."

"What does that matter? It's a business like this. The higher the price." The young man smiled heartily and looked at Mo Xiaoqi: "Girl, you should hear clearly. This old man's thing, this son, bought it for ten thousand Yuanjing. , Please also take out..."

"The higher the price?" Mo Xiaoqi bit his silver teeth, before he could finish speaking, he said, "Okay, then I'll pay 20,000 yuan."

Hearing that, the old seller was surprised and delighted, never expected that his things could be sold for such a high price. At the same time, it was a bit annoying. Can cause the two in front of him to rush to such a rush. That thing is obviously a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't recognize it. I sell it as an ordinary item, and it's a big bargain for people to pick it up.

The young man frowned. A little cruel look appeared on his face: "My son gave out 30,000. More than Yuanjing? Are you better than me?"

"Fifty thousand!" Mo Xiaoqi threw a number lightly. Suddenly, it smashed down like an invisible sledgehammer, smashing the opposite young man a bit short.

The young man wanted to split, and roared: "Little Niangpi. Do you know who this son is? How dare you steal something from me!"

"I don't know who you are." Mo Xiaoqi looked at him with disgust, "Besides, you are going to grab me? You are too unreasonable."

"Well, you little girl, you can't cry without seeing the coffin. This son will let you know that I am the young master of the flying holy palace, Ning Yuancheng, and those who are acquainted will leave things behind. … Hey hey, my son asked you to leave me all your people and things!"

Ning Yuancheng sneered, his eyes wandering maliciously on Mo Xiaoqi.

"Flying Sacred Palace!"

"This person is Ningyuan City?"

"This girl is in big trouble."

When Ning Yuancheng's voice fell, Mo Xiaoqi hadn't reacted much, but the expressions of the martial artists who were onlookers changed slightly.

After all, Feisheng Palace is not the most first-class power in the entire Southern Territory. It cannot be compared with Tianwu Sacred Land, Wuhua Temple and Qingyang Temple, but it is somewhat famous, far from the powers around Fenglin City.

As the Young Master of Feisheng Palace, Ningyuan City is naturally not small, at least in the Southern Territory, it is also a familiar existence.

During this period of time because Luanfeng appeared, many forces went to Yuqing Mountain to investigate the situation. Of course, Feisheng Palace was also unavoidable, and the leader of the team was surprisingly Young Palace Master Ning Yuancheng.

But after they went to Yuqing Mountain to see it, they didn't get any results. On the way back, they stopped briefly in Fenglin City. They didn't expect to encounter such a thing in this black market.

Ning Yuancheng had a smug expression on his face. He thought that after throwing out his name and the power behind, the woman opposite would definitely have to apologize, and maybe even take the initiative to throw in his arms to ask for forgiveness.

Well, although the little girl has a huge birthmark that affects the viewing, her figure is really expected, especially the double breasts, it is absolutely fun to play with.

Until the night, I took off my clothes and turned off the lights, and it made no difference.

"Feishenggong? What? I haven't heard of it." Mo Xiaoqidai frowned slightly, with a dazed expression on his face.

Ning Yuancheng's triumphant expression instantly stiffened on his face, and the faces of many warriors in the Flying Saint Palace also became gloomy.

"Bold madman, dare to insult the Holy Palace, take her down for me, this son will definitely let her know what Feisheng Palace is!" Ning Yuancheng gave orders with a fierce expression on his face.

The dozen or so Void King Realm martial artists shot without hesitation.

Fenglin City is a small city, and even the city lord is only a warrior in the second level of Daoyuan, and the two deputy city lords are only at the first level of Daoyuan. There are only three Daoyuan realms in total, so they are not in the eyes of Feishenggong. , Let alone a place like the black market, even on the street, they dare to do it.

What about the City Lord's Mansion, can it still be against Feisheng Palace

More than a dozen people rushed out at the same time. Three of them moved the fastest and came to Mo Xiaoqi in an instant. The two were separated from each other. They reached out to Mo Xiaoqi's fragrant shoulders, and each patted Mo Xiaoqi's lower abdomen with one palm.

In their respective palms, power surged.

At any rate, they also knew that their son's order was to take people, not to kill, so they had room for action.

The onlookers exclaimed, all showing unbearable expressions.

After all, a group of big masters came together to bully a little girl, although the little girl also has the cultivation base of the three-layer virtual king, but it can always arouse the sympathy of others.

Yang Kai also looked away unbearably, and slurped a few times.

His unbearable heart wasn't aimed at Mo Xiaoqi, but the Feisheng Palace warriors who took the lead in attacking her.

What happened on Yuqing Mountain that day is still fresh in Yang Kai's memory...

Even he had practiced the Indestructible Five Elements Sword, had taken the powerful physical body of countless Chaotic Yuan Pills, and had been pricked with blood when he touched Mo Xiaoqi, not to mention these guys who didn't know the truth.

What's more, Yang Kai just wanted to catch Mo Xiaoqi and take her with him at the time, and didn't use his strength, but now these people are angry and shot, what are the consequences...

"what… "

Sure enough, a scream of screams went up and down, making the warriors onlookers stunned. After seeing the changes in the field, their jaw quickly hit the ground.

The two warriors who held Mo Xiaoqi's fragrant shoulders yelled and flew back in the air as soon as they touched her. The palms were bloody and bloody. The wounds that were caused by unknown reasons were deeply visible in the bones. The horror of hope.

And the martial artist who slapped Mo Xiaoqi's lower abdomen was the most miserable. After the palm print was printed, even though Mo Xiaoqi received some shocks, the man also screamed and fell back, with a fiery pain in his palm.

Looking around, there was a human face imprint on his palm for some reason. The facial features were distorted, hissing crackling, and the sensational howling sound seemed to reach the depths of the sea of knowledge.

This warrior was stuck in place for an instant, in the sea of consciousness, a huge grimace suddenly appeared, with blue-faced fangs, open the blood basin, swallowing his power of divine consciousness, like drinking a sweet spring, the ghost's face showed an extremely happy expression.

This person was actually without the ability to resist, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.

"What?" Ning Yuancheng screamed immediately when he saw this scene.

Everything in front of him depends on his ability to understand.

It is clear that the three warriors of oneself are attacking Mo Xiaoqi, and the other party is also standing still, his eyes are flustered, as if he doesn't know how to fight back, but he doesn't want to need her to do it at all, just the three warriors of oneself. The casualties were heavy.

Two injuries and one death, this result almost blinded his eyes.

What is this secret technique

Is this girl pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

Could it be an old witch who has lived for thousands of years, hiding her cultivation base and pretending to be innocent

Various thoughts surfaced in Ning Yuancheng's mind, making his back wet instantly with sweat.

"Retreat!" At this moment, the remaining warriors also rushed to Mo Xiaoqi's side, but were shocked to retire.

The reaction of everyone was surprisingly fast. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, how could they dare to attack Mo Xiaoqi at will? Frightened and retreated one after another.

A man walked out from behind Ningyuan City with a gloomy expression. This man appeared to be dressed as a middle-aged man. He had been standing behind Ningyuan City silently before, with a calm expression on his face. Until now, he slowly walked out and stood in front of Ningyuan City.

As the Young Palace Master of Feisheng Palace, when he travels, he will naturally be surrounded by one or two strong men.

This person is Liu Yizhi, the master of Feisheng Palace who is responsible for protecting Ningyuan City, and the two-tiered Taoyuan cultivation base.

As a powerful person in the Daoyuan two-level realm, his eyesight was naturally extraordinary, and it was immediately obvious that Mo Xiaoqi had an extraordinary background. It was just now that he saw that the opportunity was bad, and he drew back his disciple.

He stood in front of Ning Yuan City without a trace, blocked all the angles that might be attacked, and looked at Mo Xiaoqi solemnly, with deep eyes, as if he wanted to examine her from the inside out.

"You...you...what do you want to do?" Mo Xiaoqi didn't come back to his senses until now, and sternly shouted: "Don't come here, I'm not easy to provoke, be careful... Be careful I hit you!"

The crowd around the audience couldn't help but roll their eyes.

You are not annoying, isn't it obvious? Still need you to speak? (To be continued!