The owner of this treasure shop is super vicious

Chapter 125

"I...I..." The young man in the Confucian robe stared blankly at the broken sword that had fallen to the ground, his expression somewhat at a loss.

"I'm asking you for a solution, why can't you even speak a word because of the sissy." The bearded man cursed.

"The immortal, how do you solve this matter?" The young man lowered his head slightly, gritted his teeth against the oppression of the man's spiritual power, and made his words as coherent as possible.

"I see..." The man touched his chin, thought about it and said, "Well, just follow the rules and pay ten for one fake. I spent more than 300 spirit stones on this broken sword, so you can just pay me three thousand." , if there are too many, I will be unlucky."

"Three, three thousand!?" The young man's face was a little pale, he pursed his lips, and said in embarrassment: "Immortal Elder, Xiaosheng...don't have so many spirit stones for now."

"What kind of shop do you open without Lingshi? It's a black shop!" The man pretended to be surprised, then he waved his hand and said loudly: "Forget it, I don't care if you are a black shop or a white shop, in short, I will give you three days. , if you can’t get three thousand spirit stones, you don’t need to open this shop.”

"Xian, Xianchang..." The young man wanted to say something more, but at this moment, the bearded man had completely lost his patience.

He raised his leg, gently kicked the young man away, then picked up the two broken swords on the ground, and walked towards the door with his head held high.

"Oh, bad luck."

The man spat lightly, but when he stepped out of the threshold with one foot, he suddenly took it back, then turned to look to the side, and yelled at Su Li who had been staring at him, "Ugly!" Girl, what are you looking at, have you never seen a man? Look again, be careful that I will kill you!"

Su Li:? ? ?
Su Li blinked her round eyes blankly, a little dazed.

With the attitude of "I don't know the whole picture, I don't comment", Su Li planned to investigate the matter thoroughly before intervening. If the beard came to touch porcelain, she would call Su Lin to beat him up and return Xia Rou to her. Master is innocent.

But if it's really a quality problem with the spirit tool, then it's time to pay for it, after all, business is all about integrity, and she can't force people to buy a defective product.

"Oh, she's still a stupid girl." Seeing that Su Li didn't respond, the man also felt a little bored, he sneered, then kicked the threshold under his feet, turned around and planned to leave.

At this time, Su Li could be considered to have reacted, and then her anger rose slowly.

how?Is it a crime to eat melons and watch theaters these days?What's wrong with being ugly?Did you eat your rice or beat your mother?Want you to say it here?

Suli is very hot!Suli is very hot! !Su Li is extremely hot! ! ! (▼dish▼#)
Holding the Ruyi Hammer in her hand, Su Li raised her leg and stomped heavily on the ground, then swung the Ruyi Hammer like an arrow off the string, and threw it at the bearded man.

"Senior sister! Fighting against the sect in private..." Mu Qiange stretched out his hand, trying to grab Su Li, but he didn't even touch her shadow.

Alas, forget it, at worst, just get scolded.

Mu Qiange looked at the bearded man viciously, then wiped the storage pouch with his small hand, took his own stick in his hand, and shook it heavily.

snort!I'll give you a big blow, let's see if you still dare to scold my senior sister in the future.

In the next moment, a dazzling red light flew out of the stick, and the hair came first, directly passed Su Li, and hit the man on the back of the head, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"What the hell?" The man touched the back of his head suspiciously, then turned around and looked back.

But seeing this, he was startled immediately, only to see a giant hammer bigger than his head, which was almost stuck to his forehead.

"Crazy girl!" The man hurriedly raised his feet and retreated, and at the same time pulled out the long sword at his waist with his backhand, circulating his spiritual power, and quickly slashed at the wishful hammer.

However, at this moment, seeing that the long sword was about to collide with the wishful hammer, the man's retreating foot suddenly hit the threshold, and then there was a crisp 'click' sound, and then, his center of gravity shifted, and the whole body went straight to the door. Fall back.

On the twelfth floor of Qi refining, he tripped over a threshold and dislocated his ankle!What the hell is this?When did his physical body become so fragile?Who is assassinating himself?

However, Su Li didn't give him a chance to continue thinking. The wishful hammer still hit straight, even a little faster than before. The thick hammer head slashed through the air, bringing the sound of howling wind.

The man gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain in his ankle, and then propped himself on the ground with one hand, trying to use his strength to retreat, but the next moment, the severe pain rushed straight to his brain, making his vision go blank.

"Hiss!" The man hastily raised his hand to look, only to see that a piece of his palm was cut off, the flesh and blood were blurred, and even the palm bone was clearly visible, the reason was that he happened to be propped on the broken sword that fell to the ground .

Did you get possessed by a mildew fairy today?

The man gave up, even though Su Li's hammer had already hit his forehead, he also gave up dodging, and only struggled to use his spiritual power to cover his forehead.

Finally, with a bang, the wishful hammer came into intimate contact with the man's forehead, and then the spiritual power on the man's body flickered, and then went out instantly, like a light bulb with a bad connection. At the same time, the man opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out out.

He is out of breath.

Blood rushed to her face, Su Li hastily twisted the wishful hammer, letting it fall on the man's chin, then she lifted the man hard, and threw the man away, making him swallow the mouthful of blood again.

Bang! ! !
The man formed a parabola and fell heavily on the ground, making the street where Xixi murmured quiet for a moment, and then it became lively again with a coaxing sound.

"What's wrong with this? Was it beaten out?"

"The palm was cut in half, and six teeth were blown away. This big brother has offended that evil spirit."

"However, he dared to make a direct move in Xuanlingzong, this person is quite courageous."

"I remember that the person who fought on North Street last time belonged to Zhou's family. How did he end up?"

"I heard that he was imprisoned for three years and fined hundreds of top-grade spirit stones."

"How many?"

"It is said that after the young master Zhou heard the punishment, he threw a thousand top-grade spirit stones, and then said that there is no need to look for it, and wandered off to Lengshan."

"Master Zhou is really a god-man."

"But the one on the ground looks familiar."

"If the forehead is smaller, the chin is raised, and the teeth are aligned, it will be the same as Jia Shisan from the outer door."

"Uh... isn't that Jia Shisan?"

"This... who can beat Jia Shisan like this? An inner disciple?"

As the man's identity spread, the people watching the theater gathered around in an instant.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the outer sect, and being able to rank up to thirteen feet has proved his talent and strength. However, the person who should have been flying in the clouds is now lying on the ground like a dead dog, which makes them feel a lot of unreality.

"You..." The man struggled to get up from the ground, trying to use his spiritual power to calm the pain on his body, but the next second, he was out of breath again, and the spiritual power in his whole body was scurrying uncontrollably, causing him to spit out another gasp. Mouth old blood.

"I don't know if that senior is playing tricks on the kid!" The man cried out hoarsely, his burly body two meters tall was like a rafflesia flower that had been torn.

(End of this chapter)