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Chapter 13:Looting

After this small twist, the exchange between people began again.

Everyone was careful, the exchange was very smooth, gradually, the atmosphere warmed up, and some people who were watching could not stop, and began to exchange.

When everyone was almost exchanging, he stood up in a convenient way, Lang said: "Little brother also has a thing to exchange, but a price, one hundred and fifty spiritual stones, one less than one, in fact, 150 spiritual stones, I have lost, after all, this thing, but before I worship the fairy door, I begged my father spent thirty thousand two gold to buy..."

His opening immediately caught everyone’s eyes.

The young man who had brought out a mid-level flying sword worth a hundred stone was so shocking, not to mention that there was another one worth a hundred and fifty dollars at this time.And what did he say that only one hundred and fifty dollars was lost, so precious, who wouldn't want to come and see?Especially the big rat, eyes are slit, quickly leaning over.

“What kind of weapon can be worth thirty thousand dollars?”Take it out and see it?”

Fang said, “This brother, look at you, you are also a knowledgeable person, I am going to ask you to identify it, see if this thing is worth three hundred spiritual stones, or you can add a little more...”

He said that the palm of his hand showed a strange cigarette pot, and gave a slight light in the moonlight.

“Oh?”

The big rat looked at it, feeling that it was indeed a spiritual tool, but it felt that something was wrong, and it seemed to be worth thirty thousand two golds, but he listened to the self-confidence, and his heart was afraid to confirm it, so he approached to see it.

The people next to me were all with the same idea, and they came close to their heads to see it.

"It's a magic weapon, but it doesn't seem to be worth thirty thousand gold, this brother has been cheated?"

“Hey, brother, he’s not going to call for a price, he wants to make us pay a high price?”

"Not to be seen, brother, is there anything extraordinary about this device, can you make me wait?"

Everyone was talking in a low voice, and some people wanted to see the use of this device.

"Of course, hum, this device is not worth thirty thousand gold duude, I don't want to say you, the eyes are really rotten, today I will rush to you this sentence, but also let you see, what is called the real device!" 」Fang line pretended, palms spread out, pressed over the cigarette pot, whispered: "All eyes are wide open, this magic is wonderful in subtle places, do not look carefully..."

Hearing him say this, the people couldn’t help but get closer.

“The spirit of the spirit of the spirit, the weapon of thirty thousand two gold, the manifestation.”

When they saw that the distance was almost all over, they drank in a low voice and slapped them on the top of the cigarette pot.

“Hossed...”

Suddenly, a smoke came out of the pot.

The smoke, pale blue, smelled into the nose, only felt sweet and infused.

A few of the disciples who were close to the pot of smoke, immediately shook their heads and fainted on the ground.

Those two-faced are also a shock to the body, want to struggle, but only feel powerless, slowly softened.

And the rat, repaired to the highest, the strongest resistance, after feeling wrong, immediately to escape, but he was close to the cigarette pot, and when he released the poisoned cigarette, he sprayed directly toward his nostrils, saw him retreat, and followed by a sudden jump, chasing him, the cigarette pot was always in front of him a foot, squirting toward his face.

“You...”

The big mouse glared small eye, pointing to the line to want to big, but a dizziness, the body slowly softened.

However, the expression on his face at this time was obviously very unpleasant.

He was always careful, and after coming this time, he had been guarding against the old disciples who looked like Qingyun Zong, but in any case, he never thought that a disciple who had just entered the Xianmen had such courage to dare to do such things.

For a moment, he fell into a trap, and he could only think of himself as a bad one.

“I almost failed the old man!”

Fang Yi kicked a foot in him, but also stepped on a little meat hard to run over, found that the big ratnitor did not respond, so he put down his heart, can endure this painful little reaction no one can be described, it seems that he is really confused.

The four uncles gave themselves this fanning pot is really good, but they are also at risk, Fang Xing knows that although this fangs are extraordinary, but the higher the opponent is repaired, the stronger the resistance, the stronger the resistance, the first four uncles themselves have a greater than this, but after spraying it in the direction of Xiao Jianming and the iron eagle, the other side only dangling, spin and a sword will cut him in half.

It can be seen that this fanciful smoke is close to completely ineffective disciples who are at least seven times more flexible.

And Du Fang dared to do this ticket, also tested himself before, a little to release a little cigarette, immediately drowsy sleep for a day and a night, with this, it is concluded that it is possible to use it to dry a vote.

“What happened?”

Not far away, someone whispered and asked, and he knew at once that the two guards had heard the movement.

I was so scared that I forgot to forget that there were two guys at the door.

“Fuck, don’t steal, can’t the old man, this baby doesn’t change?”Get out of here, old man is gone!”

Then the eyes turned, and suddenly the sound of the sound, and the birds were flying.

The two guards were greatly surprised, rushed in to look in, facing a figure, but saw the man a stumbling, a small cigarette pot in his hand to fly out, the two guards subconsciously reached out to pick up, but saw the figure in the air, palms on the pot press, immediately a blue smoke sprayed out, the positive spray on the face of one of them.

“You...”

The guard was slightly surprised, and before he could react, he felt a strong sweet smell in his mouth and nose, and his body was soft.

“What do you want?”

The other guard was surprised, he only smelled a little, and although he felt dizzy, he did not faint.

He smiled coldly and said, “Do this!”

He pulled out the knife and stabbed him.

The guard was surprised, and quickly flashed to the side, reaching out to his bosom to take his weapon.

But after all, he also got a little bit of fangs, the reaction was a little slow, the action of the taker was a little slower, and after a blow, he jumped up in the sky, turned back and kicked him on the chest, and knocked him to the ground.

At this time, the guard finally had a chance to take out his flying sword, endure the faintness of his mind, he had to lock the line, the flying sword sacrifice, but at this time, the line suddenly took out a thing and raised it to him.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A silver light flew, and the guard who was fighting directly flew dust around him, and a terrible sound sounded.

"This thing is not good to nail in the body, if you do not want to die, throw the sword aside..."

The sound of the line sounded cold, but in his hand, it was holding an iron cylinder, and the silver light was shot out of it.

The guard was shocked, turned to look, but saw the ground around him, revealing a row of silver needles, most of them had been inserted into the ground, and even a few were shot in the trees around them, and they also did not enter the whole body, only showing a little head and tail.

This makes his heart cold, such a terrible silver needle, if it is hit on the body...

“Since it is you who is seeking death, it is no wonder that I...”

Then suddenly the iron in his hand went up.

“No, I’ll throw away the sword.”

The guard was just an ordinary outside disciple, and soon after worshiping the door, he was still dreaming of a fairy in his heart, how he would give up his little life at this time, and immediately shouted and threw the flying sword aside.

“Hey, you know!”

Fang Yi laughed, tucked the iron cylinder into his arms, strode forward, and kicked the guard's face.

The guard shook his head, slowly softened, and suddenly raised it again, crying, “What are you doing?”

“Why the fuck didn’t you faint?”

Fanghang was also a little embarrassed, had to hold the cigarette pot, sprayed on his face, this was done, the guard responded, and did not wake up again.

“Hey, a big harvest today, a good bunch of fat sheep...”

The party was so happy that the two guards were also dragged to the middle of the valley, and then began to collect their own loot.

First, the treasure ring that seemed to be the big family in the hands of the young man faded, and then began to search for the spiritual stone in everyone.

When he was trading with each other, he remembered what was in these people, and he knew it.

(Thanks to [yangzhigang], [shitan egg], [heart plus] reward, thank you for your support!))

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