The man in the shadow was stunned: What happened to this guy? Walking back and forth, could it be that you are sick
There are people coming and going on this street... I haven't made up my mind what to do...
Then I saw Ye Xiao walking back to the Lingbao Pavilion staggeringly, and went in again in an instant, and couldn't come out for a long time.
The man held his temper and waited outside. After a while, he checked with his spiritual sense and almost fainted. I saw that Ling Junzuo of the wind was crossing his legs, pouring himself in the Lingbao Pavilion.
That expression was really very comfortable.
Next to him was a giant fat man who was rarely seen in ten thousand years, he looked like a dozen skinned fat pigs piled together, but he served him attentively with a smile on his face...
While serving, he was still flattering...
In the face of the endless flattery, that Monarch Feng Zhiling actually enjoyed listening to it... with a high-spirited look, he would laugh out loud from time to time, his face full of complacency...
"What's going on here?" The man in the dark was genuinely surprised: "He clearly walked out just now... and he went a long way, but why did he come back again, drinking and having fun?"
Secretly, this person's cultivation base, even in Qingyun Tianyu, can probably rank among the top three, and he is extremely sharp!
Even the experience in the rivers and lakes is also perfect, and it is absolutely incomparable.
However, even she has not figured out until now, what the hell is this Feng Zhiling doing upside down
"Could it be that he sensed something was wrong... Impossible, absolutely impossible! With his meager cultivation, even if he had to practice for another ten thousand years, he would definitely not be able to find me!"
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Feng Junzuo drank this wine leisurely and leisurely until the first lights came on.
This made the person who was watching secretly almost grit his silver teeth!
The urge to slap the whole city to pieces with one palm filled my heart many times!
You bastard, you drink as much as you drink, but it's such a small glass of wine, you've drank it a dozen times and you still can't finish it, what's the matter
Are you still a man...
The Fengjun Seat was at the beginning of the Hua Deng, when the pedestrians on the street were the most, and finally left the Lingbao Pavilion crookedly all the way.
"Finally waited until he finished drinking!" The man in the dark noticed him and breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope this bastard won't make any more fools."
However, things in the world are often so counterproductive.
Just when she was looking forward to it; she saw that Fengjun staggered into a jewelry store.
After entering, choose and choose, choose and choose, pick and choose, dislike three and dislike four, turn things upside down, be unimaginably picky, finally make a choice, and start bargaining again; it makes sense to talk about a price when buying something Among them, someone explained something worth eighty taels of silver, but someone insisted on buying it for two taels of silver. The points are going up... just a hairpin, and the price has been negotiated for more than an hour... Finally, it was sold for thirty-three two three dollars...
My stomach hurts from the secret popularity.
Seeing the livid face of the shopkeeper of the jewelry store; how could he not guess that the shopkeeper must also be annoyed by this product, so he might as well sell it to him at a loss...
I really can't get mad at this...
Think of it as losing money to the God of Plague!
Then I saw this Fengjun seat walking all the way calmly, digging his ears with the hairpin he just bought... What's even more exaggerated is that after digging his ears, he actually put the earwax he dug out on his two sides. Rub and twirl between your fingers, and then put your fingers on your nose to smell it...
"Ouch..." The master in the dark finally couldn't help it anymore, and when Feng Junzuo put his fingers under his nostrils to smell carefully for the seventh time, he tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of bitter water.
"It's really disgusting... How can we achieve skin-to-skin contact with him... It's better to die cleanly than to have a skin-to-skin kiss with him..." The master in the dark couldn't help feeling the urge to commit suicide .
Immediately afterwards, I watched this Fengjunzao walk into another makeup shop, and then walked into a weapon shop...
Visited more than a dozen stores.
The boss of each family finally succumbed to someone's difficulty and saw off the guests with a livid face!
I believe that if it wasn't getting late and all the shops were closed, this guy would probably have to go shopping all the way...
In the end, this guy staggered out of a jade shop, and it seemed that he had two more jades in his hand... As for the process of buying these two pieces of jade... the man closed his eyes in the dark, and still didn't think about it... Just thinking about it makes me want to kill!
It was already night, and the street was empty.
Ye Xiao stood in the center of the street and slowly paced back and forth, secretly feeling carefully.
It was finally determined: what happened in the afternoon was not any of the two possibilities that I had imagined before, but it was really my own illusion. If someone really followed him, he would have lost his composure long ago.
But now that the night is quiet and there is only one person on the street, it is already the best time to strike!
But there was still no movement.
This undoubtedly confirmed that it was my own illusion.
"It was actually my illusion! This has to be remembered, it turns out that natural spiritual perception is not perfect, and there are exceptions!" Ye Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, after checking the surroundings, he suddenly raised all his cultivation bases, immediately spread a smile, and walked away.
call out!
disappeared locally.
After such a long time without going home, Uncle Song at home must be very worried...
So Ye Xiao will go fast.
Anyway, there are no people on the street anymore, and in this deep and dark night, it is not surprising that someone will find his trace...
In the dark, the person was closing his eyes and trying to endure someone's unbearable, but unexpectedly heard a sharp piercing sound...
Hastily opened his eyes to take a look, but unexpectedly found that the Fengjun Seat on the street had completely disappeared at this moment...
At this moment, she suddenly realized, and at the same time, she also confirmed another thing: this bastard must have somehow found out that someone was following him, and all his actions from the afternoon to the present were deliberately pretentious...
Until now, feeling that he finally stopped paying attention to him, he felt relieved and boldly moved far away.
She also completely figured it out: How could a person with the power of Lingbao Pavilion go shopping in these secular low-level shops and bargain so happily and enjoy it so much
If you think about it in detail, he is almost the richest person in this continent!
"It's just... Now that you run, do you think you can really run?"