#724 arrogant Meifu City (1/3)
"Hahaha, Sister Qing, don't scare me, I'm really scared!" Zhao Piaopiao almost laughed.
The casual repairers burst out laughing.
"Emotion, they feel that life is too boring. Is this taking Lao Tzu as a spice?"
I turned my head and saw two thousand golds full of black lines, my heart was tight, and I cried out in secret: "They asked for it, once or twice, pushing the nose to the face. If that's the case, then I will be arrogant."
After thinking about it, I decided not to endure it anymore.
What's the old saying? Unbearable, no more tolerable!
As soon as I turned around, I looked directly at the bench, right in front of me!
The group of people who were laughing suddenly stopped their laughter, put down their cups one by one, staring at me with interest, with a playful look in their eyes and..., a sense of anticipation
"What the hell? Well, they are going to catch me and beat me up for fun?"
I instantly understood the look in the eyes of these guys, and I couldn't help but get angry from it!
I looked at Zhao Piaopiao, who had been provocative.
A closer look makes his eyes shine.
When I entered the door just now, I only noticed that this girl has a beautiful face, but now I look at it up close and I find that this person is really expected. In short, she has a good figure, plus a beautiful oval face and big eyes, she does have enough capital, no wonder that proud!
In the world of the mage, it's not enough to have a good appearance. Zhao Piaopiao is at the peak of the wrong sea. It is estimated that she is also more than 20 years old. In casual cultivation, such a seedling is indeed qualified to be proud.
If you are lucky enough to catch the core disciple of the martial arts group, you may be able to follow the big sect and become an inner disciple, then you will be prosperous.
Therefore, Zhao Piaopiao has the confidence to look down upon other casual cultivators.
Sitting on her left hand is a woman about 30 years old, with a medium appearance, long slender eyes, and a faintly flickering light. It seems that she is not a good stubble, and she is the woman who said the irony just now.
Across the woman, a young man with a horse-faced face was sitting there. He was just the voice of a drake.
This guy has a very long face. I think of the horse-faced messenger when I see him. He has long arms and legs. In fact, this figure is quite suitable for sports, but his eyes are relatively stern, and his level of Taoism is comparable to Zhao Piaopiao. Flat, listen to what he said just now, this is a stroke along the pole, I am afraid that it is not to please Zhao Piaopiao
The purpose of men being so attentive to pretty girls is self-evident.
The three of them sat close together, and they seemed to be in a group.
The other casual cultivators sit in twos and threes, but they all behave the same, looking at me who are watching the show. They have the same virtue as the two thousand golds, and are afraid that the excitement will not be big enough.
Zhao Piaopiao sat there, holding his chin slightly, looking at me disdainfully, without making a sound.
A man and a woman next to her had an inexplicable smile at the corners of their mouths, and the young man with the face of the horse twisted his neck deliberately. This is a warm-up, ready to teach me
I sneered: "Dogs look down on people!"
In just five words, Zhao Piaopiao, who was sitting there, stared wide-eyed, and Ma Mian Youth and the ironic woman both shook their bodies at the same time. Then, their faces were full of anger.
"Do you dare to scold me? You are looking for death!"
So, if Zhao Piaopiao came from a big family? The eldest lady was full of temper, stood up with a flutter, and reached out to hold the long sword hanging under her ribs.
The horse-faced man and the irony woman followed and got up.
"Stop it!" The Mediterranean boss, who had been hiding behind the counter watching the big show, walked around.
He yelled anxiously: "Mage Chamber of Commerce rules, whoever dares to fight at the Soul Stone Exchange Office will be dealt with seriously. In the next three years, it is not allowed to enter the Soul Stone Exchange Office everywhere, and it is not allowed to go to the Mage Chamber of Commerce for activities."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Piaopiao gritted Yinya bitterly, but let go of his sword holding hand.
She pointed at me and shouted: "If you have a seed, go out with this girl one-on-one."
I glanced at her with out-of-stock eyes, and said softly, "You are not worthy."
All the casual cultivators present were shocked, and they all looked at me with shocked and inexplicable eyes.
A mage rookie, dare you to say that the mage of the peak of the sea is not worthy to do it with him
Is this world crazy
They were all thundered.
"You rascal!"
Zhao Piaopiao has completely gone violently, and will have a sword no matter what he cares about. But the ironic woman hugged her tightly and refused to let her move, and the young man with a horse-faced face pointed at me and yelled.
"Your Tamar is dead, you wait, this big and young will prevent you from leaving the city of Meifu!"
"Who are you bluffing? Horse face!"
I sneered, and a few words passed by, and the youth instantly turned black.
Hitting people without slaps, and revealing people without revealing shortcomings. With my horse face, I immediately hit the young man's seven inches, still in front of Zhao Piaopiao.
From the corner of my eye, I saw the casual cultivators' laughter about to get out of control, and I laughed inwardly.
"My brother is going to take your skin off!"
The horse-faced youth screamed at the drake and almost ran away on the spot. The veins in his hand holding the long knife under his ribs jumped, but he endured it.
He couldn't bear the consequences of having trouble at the Soul Stone Exchange Office.
"Come if you have a seed!" I glanced at him disdainfully, and then looked at Zhao Piaopiao, who was hugged tightly by the woman, with an angry willow brow, and said with a sneer: "Let you have this ignorant thing. Open your eyes, dare you say Lao Tzu is a poor ghost? Open your dog's eyes to see clearly."
As I spoke, I flipped my hand, and two soul stones with strange light appeared!
"High-grade soul stone? No, this strong energy fluctuation? Is this a soul stone close to the top grade? The first-class one among the top-grade soul stones?"
The Mediterranean-style glasses boss covered his heart and shouted in extreme exaggeration, his eyes full of greed and desire, and he wanted to touch it with his hand.
I didn't give him this chance, and I collected the soul stone backhand.
The strange light belonging to the soul stone dissipated.
The corner of Zhao Piaopiao's eyes was almost torn apart, staring at my hand, his eyelids beating vigorously.
I know why she is so gaffe, Gong Zhong said that outside the Fang, the soul stones of higher grade or higher are called strategic materials of various sects, and they rarely circulate to the bottom.
That is to say, only a small part of the existence of casual repairs has a way to get top-grade goods. Generally speaking, the medium soul stone is the limit that they can get rid of.
Every high-grade soul stone that circulates to the bottom of the loose repairs can cause looting from the loose repairs. This is not a question of how much money, but that there is no market for it!
"Daoist, Daoist, please tell me, what do you want to exchange for these two high-grade soul stones? The small shop has channels to help you get them."
The Mediterranean boss was hilarious, and pulled my sleeves, his eyes gleamed like two big light bulbs.
Not only him, but Zhao Piaopiao and Ma Liannan's eyes changed, but they were too unhappy before, so they were not ashamed to ask for the price.
But other casual cultivators don't care about this, and they all gathered around with a bang, and they all said that they were asking me to make a price, and they would do their best to exchange it, even if it is a wealthy property.
The performance of the casual cultivators is really exaggerated, I'm somewhat generous.
(End of this chapter)