A Paragon of Wuhun

The seventh 2nd chapter of the Lingshi pile you!

There are a few flying boats next to it, and the speed is very fast. You can go to the other side of a thousand miles away.

However, the cost of the boat is much higher, and 10,000 Chinese Lingshi, and the cost of the ship is low, as long as one thousand pieces of China Lingshi, but the corresponding, speed is much slow, at least one Talent line.

Chen Feng lived that there was no delay this time, so I chose to take the boat.

He walked to several of the boats who moked one side.

Next to the boat, there are a few people wearing a disciple of miscellaneous disciples.

They are responsible for attracting guests, waiting for passengers, and even can't open the boat.

Because it is necessary to drive the flying boat to be quite powerful, their suffocation is not that the extent.

I saw Chen Feng's simple white, standing on the hybrid disciples next to the boat, and the face was suddenly revealed.

He went straight to Chen Feng, the nostrils, arrogant, arrogant: "Where is the poor ghost? See you, you are not like sitting a boat!"

"Hurry, how far is much, roll to side, don't block the road!"

Chen Fengbei screwed up and looked at him, and said cold and cold: "How much China Lingshi is required to take a boating."

This disciple is lazy, very disdainful, refers to the sign next to him, saying: "Didn't see it? One clear two written above, 10,000 yuan in China Lingshi!"

"Look at you, you know that it is a poor, sitting? I estimate that you can't sit next to the boats?"

"Hurry and roll!"

He waved very impatiently, and his attitude was extremely contemptuous.

Chen Feng looked at him coldly: "Do you say that I am a poor ghost? There is a courage to say it again!"

Histen disciples stare at him: "I said that you are a poor ghost? Poor ghosts! Poor ghosts! Poor ghosts!"

He said three times, Chen Feng haha ​​smiled, took out a mustard bag, and threw it directly to the air.

Under his control, the mustard bag is open directly in the air.

Then the huge amount of Lingshi is like a waterfall, from the half air.

This hybrid disciple is not yet to resist, directly in the countless spiritual stone, this countless Lingshi is piled into a tri-meter hill, which is directly buried directly.

The surrounding people saw this scene, and suddenly.

Chen Feng threw this mustard bag, the Chinese Lingshi stored in China, don't say 10,000, just afraid that 100,000 pieces have!

Many people look at Chen Fengfeng with very envious shocked eyes.

"Heaven, how much is this Lingshi? Like the hill, I see the minimum of 100,000 pieces!"

"This boy can really have to look, it does not contribute, but I didn't expect to be so rich!"

"And you see, he throws so many Chinese Lingshi, there is no feeling of distressing, indicating that the family is more than this!"

"Haha, the dog's eyes looked at people, lived, the family is rich! It is just that it is very simple."

That miscellaneous disciple is not easy to climb out from the Lingshi Pile.

Everyone saw the wolf of the topic disciple, haha ​​laughed.

At this time, among the boats, a person who worked as a thing, hurried down.

He came to Chen Feng, very respectful and smiled: "This son, anger, anger."

Then he took the top of the top, it was a boxing and kicked, and the scent: "There is something that is not long, you guilty, do you know?"

That miscellaneous service was directly blinded by those Lingshi. At this time, Chen Feng family is very rich, it is never able to provoke, and the old man is beating on the ground.

Then he was taken to Chen Feng, and he gave Chen Feng head.

Chen Feng looked at him, faintly said: "The dog's eyes look low!"

Chen Feng put the Chinese Lingshi in the mustard bag.

There are only 6 seats above the boas, and the other five are already full, Chen Feng is going to sit down in the last one.

At this time, suddenly a bald man wearing black clothes, the wind is fired, seeing the last position, and also saw Chen Feng just sitting.

That man said to the black man and smiled: "This grate, let's only the last seat has been sat, you should go, there is a flying boat to take off!"

Black Strong Han stunned him, full of murderousness, smear: "You are old, Laozi has something to go down, delay, do you wait?"

"Killing you is not enough to fight!"

His eyes turned into a circle in the boat, swept on the face of these six passengers, and then they were placed on Chen Feng.

He walked to Chen Feng, looking down at him, whispered: "The rabbit scorpion, roll up, this seat is Laozi!"

Chen Feng looked at him, flashing in his eyes, said: "How? See I am bullied?"

He said light: "This seat is already mine, you please go!"

Chen Feng didn't want to provoke, and said it was quite polite, but this black dress was obviously a weakness in his retreat.

He stared at Chen Feng, his face, screwed his fist, and made a bone explosion: "Bunny scorpion, I am three, you can't stand it, don't blame me!"

"You don't roll out now, when I will interrupted you, throw it out."

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