Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2803 Downtrodden Warrior

"Damn it, little girl, do you know who I am, who dares to snatch what I like." A warrior with a very ferocious appearance shouted in a low voice, which seemed very bluffing.

"Who are you scaring? Did you see him? Just like you, he can hit a hundred." Han Ling'er said with a slightly chilled face, pointing at Mo Xian.

Several warriors glanced at Mo Xian, who was less than their knees, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Little baby, what about your parents, you should not come to this kind of place, hurry back and drink milk!"

Hearing this, Mo Xian's face turned green, but he didn't say anything, yet he was implicated for no reason.

He tried his best to calm himself down, and said with a cold snort: "The concentrated one is the essence, if you grow up like you, you may not be so powerful."

"Uh..." The brawny man was stunned, his face became very strange, and then he suddenly said: "Yes, I'm so brave to you, I won't argue with you today, you take the spirit treasure, let's go!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and led them away.

"Beauty, this pen is yours!" the chubby monk said with a smile, with imperceptible excitement on his face.

With 30 medium-grade Yunling stones, he definitely became rich instantly.

"I think it's too expensive, so I don't want it!" Han Ling'er said with a smile.

"Ah?" The chubby warrior was stunned, and after realizing it, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Beauty, we have already agreed, are you kidding me?"

"Hurry up and chase that person just now, he might still want it!" Han Ling'er smiled, with a sly look on her face.

It was only then that Mo Xian realized that Han Ling'er was clearly pretending to be stupid all the time, and he knew it very well in his heart. The fat warrior met Han Ling'er this time, and it was bad luck. Also acted in a play together.

The chubby warrior's face turned green, chasing, chasing, what a fart, those buyers just now were with him at all.

"Beauty, you are wrong, didn't we all agree, 30 middle-grade spirit stones!" The fat warrior said with a feeling of unwillingness, he could see that people like Mo Xian were nothing at all A rookie, maybe he's still very smart.

"I don't have 30 middle-grade Yun Lingshi!" Han Ling'er said helplessly.

"Then how much do you have? The price is still negotiable!" The fat warrior immediately said urgently, as if there was still something to be done.

"Three!" Han Ling'er said without thinking.

Mo Xian laughed wildly in his heart, bargaining from 30 yuan to three, this is not bargaining, it is clearly a murder.

"Three...three?" The slightly fat warrior was not calm.

"That's right, and it's still inferior!" Han Ling'er said.

The corner of the chubby warrior's mouth twitched. He performed here for a long time, and the cost was more than three low-grade spirit stones.

"Several, you are new here, it's better to be honest, this place is not as peaceful as you imagined." The complexion of the chubby warrior immediately changed, and the previous harmony was swept away.

As Mo Xian imagined before, he dared to do this kind of business here, so he naturally had some skills.

"Who are you scaring, let me tell you, we don't pay attention to people like you at all." Han Ling'er said arrogantly, everyone in Beihuang Palace knows that even if they offend the Palace Master, they can't offend this person A little senior sister who looks harmless on the surface, otherwise she would not know how she died.

"Okay, you have to be careful when you walk in the future, don't trip over your feet." The fat warrior sneered, put away the things in front of him, and ran away in a hurry.

He has always played tricks on others, but he did not expect to be played tricks today. He absolutely cannot swallow this tone.

"I said little senior sister, aren't you causing trouble for us?" Mo Xian said helplessly.

"Who told him to lie here, Miss Ben can't see it, why, are you afraid?" Han Ling'er said with a smile.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's a little troublesome." Mo Xian shook his head, anyway, things have already happened, so let's do whatever we want.

"Stay a few steps!"

Mo Xian and the others had just walked not far away when they were suddenly stopped by a warrior on the street.

The figure of this person is slightly hunched, the clothes on his body are dirty, his face is unkempt, he can't see his face clearly, his hands are folded in his sleeves, he looks very desolate, he looks like a beggar.

Of course, to appear here, it is impossible to be an ordinary beggar, and the strength is naturally not bad.

In front of him was a piece of rag, on which were randomly placed a few things that looked like they didn't know what they were, and were not dirty, as if they had been dug out of a garbage dump.

"Do you also want to lie to our Yun Lingshi?" Han Ling'er said with great interest, the distance between the two booths is not far, I believe that the down-and-out warrior in front of me should have seen the previous scene.

Hearing this, the desolate warrior suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of dark and deep eyes, which were filled with anger, "Although I am poor, I am not lying, I just want to remind you to be careful, those people here just now have some power."

After speaking, he rolled up the rags and was about to leave.

"Wait..." Mo Xian said with a sudden movement in his heart.

"Is there something wrong?" the down-and-out warrior asked impatiently.

"Do you sell these things?" Mo Xian asked.

"Not for sale!" The down-and-out warrior said directly.

"You are so strange, you obviously set up a stall here just now, why don't you sell it again?" Han Ling'er said in a daze.

"Since you all think I'm a liar, then I don't care if I don't sell it!" said the down-and-out warrior, obviously upset at being treated as a liar.

"Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a little girl!" Mo Xian said helplessly, this warrior looked downcast, but he actually had quite a personality.

"Who is the little girl?" Han Ling'er knocked Mo Xian's head in dissatisfaction, and said displeasedly.

"In short, it's not for sale!" said the downcast warrior, and left quickly.

Mo Xian looked at the back of the downcast warrior and shook his head helplessly.

"You really want to buy his stuff?" Han Ling'er asked suspiciously.

"It's just curiosity." Mo Xian shook his head. He didn't look at it just now, but the item of the down-and-out warrior seems interesting, but it can't be ruled out that it's a lie.

"Don't look, there's no one left!" Seeing that Mo Xian was still looking at the direction in which the downcast warrior disappeared, Han Ling'er waved her hand in front of Mo Xian, then pulled Mo Xian and walked forward.

When she came across such an interesting thing when she first arrived, it was too late for her to continue shopping.

An hour passed quickly, and Han Ling'er was still very interested, while Mo Xian was already sweating profusely.

"Look, it's that guy just now!" At this time, Han Ling'er suddenly said strangely.

Mo Xian took advantage of the situation to look over, and sure enough, he saw the downcast martial artist running in another direction, as if someone was chasing him.

(End of this chapter)