The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1281 Vigorous?

Who is the first to treat people as commodities first?

You are the chief culprit, and now you are condemning the other party with such righteous words, what is going on?

The people present complained frantically from the bottom of their hearts.

"It was you who bargained with me first!" Patriarch Mu said through gritted teeth.

"Ah? Is that so?" Feng Zhuo blinked, "Did Patriarch Mu misunderstand something? Before, I just said it casually. Didn't you agree at the time! So, I played with the Lingshi!"

The scene was completely quiet.

"You know that too. There are too many things, and if they are piled up for a long time, they will be easily damp and corroded, so they must be taken out to dry frequently!"

We don't know anything!
All I know is, girl, you tease Patriarch Mu around like a dog, Patriarch Mu is very angry now, you are going to die!

"Patriarch Yun, you are just teasing me, aren't you?" Patriarch Mu took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and asked.

He felt that his teeth were about to be crushed.

"How is it possible! I usually only tease dogs!" Feng Zhuo glanced up and down at Patriarch Mu, and said, "Patriarch Mu is not qualified to tease me!"

Is this saying that Patriarch Mu is inferior to a dog?
This way of swearing is really no one.

"Okay! Very good! So, even if I don't raise the price in the end, you won't buy my daughter, right?" Patriarch Mu asked
"No!" Feng Zhuo's serious answer made Patriarch Mu stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Would you buy it?"

"That's right! A high-grade spirit stone! I'll buy it! Will you sell it?" Feng Zhuo said.

Patriarch Mu's aura instantly became fierce: "You're playing tricks on me!"

"Oh! The Lingshi is finished drying! I can go too!" Feng Zhuo said, beckoning to Yun Fanxiao and the third elder, "Go, pick up weapons for our family! Just pick the expensive ones. Your Patriarch I have plenty of money!"

Yun Fanxiao and the third elder took a step forward, but blocked Feng Zhuo behind him.

There is a family head who is desperate to die, what can they do?
I can only forgive her and die with her!

"Want to leave?" Patriarch Mu recovered from his extreme anger, and smiled suddenly.

However, this smile is so sinister and twisted no matter how you look at it!
Murderous, so scary!

"That's right!" Feng Zhuo nodded and replied, "Does the Mu family want to go together?"

You have played tricks on others like that, and now they are going to kill you, yet you still invite him to accompany you without changing your face?
I have never seen such a deadly person!

It's just a new height!
"You can go to hell!" Patriarch Mu said, taking a step forward, releasing all the coercion of the seventh-level imperial spirit, and pressing towards her, "You are dead, your spirit stone is still mine!"

"Hell? I really want to go for a walk. But, it won't accept me!" Feng Zhuo spread his hands, looking helpless.

At this time, the person who can endure it is really a god!
"Go to hell!" Patriarch Mu rushed straight towards Feng Zhuo, with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

"boom"

A violent collision sounded.

In front of Feng Zhuo, a person appeared out of thin air!

He stood there straight, looked at Patriarch Mu indifferently, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

With a flick of his hand, Patriarch Mu was thrown into the air like a torn sack.

The scene fell into silence again.

Who can tell them where this bald man came from?

To be able to throw away Patriarch Mu, who is an intermediate-level seventh-rank emperor spirit, so easily?

(End of this chapter)