What I have to do now is to buy some clothes and find an inn to wash the dust.
Lu Yiqian grabbed Wei Mo and ran straight to the clothing store.
"Ah Qian, many people look at me." Wei Mo frowned, he didn't like being watched by these people, he only wanted Lu Yiqian to look at him, and he didn't like the way those men looked at Lu Yiqian either.
In fact, we can't blame others for this matter. Wei Mo looks charming and beautiful, but he is innocent in his bones, while Lu Yiqian is beautiful, his face is as cold as ice, and the god of death is hidden in black clothes, but he is holding a frighteningly large sickle in his hand. Coupled with Wangcai and Firefox Hongjin who are leading the way in front, the strange and harmonious image is placed there, it is difficult to think whether it is attractive or not.
Lu Yiqian rolled his eyes slightly, and said, "That's because Wei Mo is so pretty and delicious."
"Ah Qian, you..." Wei Mo blushed, "Ah Qian is really bad, he made fun of him.
"Don't care whether others look at you or not. Since you are beautiful, you should show it openly. Even if you are ugly, you must have the determination to pursue a better life. No matter how outsiders look at us, we will not lose a piece of meat " Lu Yiqian took Wei Mo's hand and said.
When the three of them walked to the clothing store, Lu Yiqian said, "Take out the better clothes in your store." Now she can be considered a rich woman with a small fortune.
The owner of the clothing store immediately happily brought over a batch of clothes. The fabrics were not bad, but he asked for a low price: "I will sell each of these clothes and fabrics to customers for a gold coin."
He guessed that these three people were outsiders, they were more honest and could be deceived, so the asking price was naturally high.
How could Lu Yiqian not know what he was thinking, and immediately said: "I think this material is really good, it's too cheap to sell for one gold coin, how about I pay two gold coins for the clothes in your hand."
When the shopkeeper heard this, his face beamed with joy. There are such idiots in the world who pay more for shopping!
Lu Yiqian searched his body and took out a pitiful gold coin: "But I only have one gold coin and it's not enough."
The shopkeeper's face was a little dark, but he smiled again: "A gold coin is also fine."
"Forget it, I don't want to buy it. I think it's cheaper in another store. I'll go there to buy it." Lu Yiqian made a gesture to leave.
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Those clothes were actually only worth twenty silver coins a piece, and the shopkeeper didn't want the fat sheep that had waited so hard to run away, so he lowered the price: "Forget it, forget it, I'll buy you at a cheaper price of fifty silver coins."
"Buy thirty silver coins for what you have, I'll take it!"
Thirty silver coins are not bad for one item, so the shopkeeper made a decision: "Come on, just thirty silver coins."
Lu Yiqian paid the money happily, took more than a dozen pieces of clothes from the shopkeeper, and left!
"Hey, hey, stop!" The shop owner sent someone to stop the three of them. He has always been a bully in Fengle Town, and he usually bullies others with his power. Today, I saw three people who are not afraid of death.
"What else is there?" Lu Yiqian's eyes pierced coldly, and the shopkeeper was forced back a few steps.
"Put down all the clothes!" The shopkeeper took advantage of the large number of people and challenged Lu Shiqian.
"I said, thirty silver coins bought yours, why do you want to go back on your word?"
The shopkeeper said 30 silver coins a piece, Lu Yiqian said 30 silver coins to buy from him, and he had ten pieces in his hand at that time. He usually used his power to play tricks, but he had never encountered such a situation today. Thinking that there were only three of Lu Yiqian, he immediately said coldly: "Put down all the clothes, and I'll just..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yiqian kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him a few meters away, making the shopkeeper howl in mourning.
This kick immediately stopped everyone, and no one dared to act rashly.
"I'll tell you the truth, you need to be fair and honest in doing business, this is a light foot!" Lu Shiqian walked out of the clothing store with the clothes in his arms, trying to blackmail her, the owner is too young!
The shopkeeper fell to the ground and wailed for a long time, thinking of Lu Yiqian's foot, he felt cruel: "You go to Huzi and say that I have something to call him, ouch..."
Huzi is a bully in Fengle Town, a fourth-level martial artist. He usually gathers a group of thugs who don't do business properly. He was domineering in Fengle, often smashing and robbing merchants of their goods, and the owner of the clothing store also took over many other clothing stores in Fengle because of his good relationship with him.
When Hu Zi heard that his brother was being bullied, he immediately gathered a gang of gangsters to block Lu Yiqian and his party who had finished eating and washing and left the town.
The beard grows five big and three thick, and is extremely ugly. Seeing Lu Yiqian's beauty, he was moved: "Little beauty, brother heard that you did something you shouldn't do. How about it? If you follow brother, brother will forgive you."
"Master, what are they going to do?" Death looked curiously at the thirty or so people who surrounded them.
"They're going to do stupid things." Lu Yiqian didn't even look at the beard.
"Little girl, what are you talking about?" Huzi raised his voice an octave: "Don't be shameless, it's your honor that I see you!"
Lu Yiqian grabbed Wei Mo who was about to go forward, and said, "There are people here who can teach them well, so you don't need to do it."
Wei Mo felt a surge of heat in his hand, he blushed, looked at Lu Yiqian and nodded.
To teach these people a lesson, naturally, counting the gods of death is the most appropriate!
"A few lowly little bugs dare to yell at their master!" The god of death waved his sickle, how dare human beings fight with the god of death, especially with their master, they really want to die! Although he belongs to the master now, but in front of human beings, he is the god of death aloof! Let them know the mystery of death and taste the taste of death.
"The gates of hell will be open to you, lowly bugs, prepare to be tormented by the fire of hell." The scythe exuded the breath of death, shining bloodthirsty demon red, and in just one second, Beard and others were killed by the scythe Suck the soul!
In just one second, Fengle Yiba is eliminated! (to be continued)