"Oh so you're telling the truth"

Lin Xian asked with a smile.

"I said what happened to you!"

Wang Dapeng said in a hurry: "Didn't I just let you see the treasure, why don't you believe it? Are you ignorant of the goods?"

"No, no, I think you are a very interesting person. With this money, you can make friends."

Lin Xian smiled and shook his head.

"If you make friends but don't make friends, I say that one is one, and if you sell things, you will sell things, don't talk about anything else!"

Wang Dapeng stared, a little displeased.

Seeing so many people, this young man is always vague, and it is easy for others to misunderstand his reputation.

"Okay, okay, what do you say?"

Lin Xian said helplessly.

Meeting such an upright strong man made him very temperamental.

Zi Yan held back her laughter from beginning to end, looking at Wang Dapeng with a smile.

"So, you hit me!"

Wang Dapeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Uh, ah"

Lin Xian blinked, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

He had never heard such an unreasonable request.

"You heard that right."

Wang Dapeng emphasized it again, raised his profound stone shield and said, "Fight here."

Lin Xian was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Wang Dapeng meant. This is to let himself inspect the goods on the spot.

"I'm not serious."

Lin Xian moved his wrist and said.

"It's okay, just come."

Wang Dapeng said.

Lin Xian had already regained his human breath.

Therefore, in Wang Dapeng's view, Lin Xian's breath is weak, and it is estimated that Ding Potian is also a monk in the realm of loose immortals.

But his profound stone shield could withstand a single blow from the saint without being destroyed.

This means that he is limited by his own strength. Otherwise, he has a faint feeling that his profound stone shield is estimated to be able to block the demon king! "Come on!"

Wang Dapeng beckoned, pinched his waist with one hand, held a shield with one hand, and looked fearless.

"Then I'm here."

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

He has already seen that Wang Dapeng has the strength of the Immortal Realm, and this strength is enough to establish a small sect.

But he set up a small stall on this street, and this is what really caught Lin Xian's attention.

"Fight fast, don't grind."

Wang Dapeng said impatiently.

Because of Lin Xian, he didn't even shout, if it didn't come to a conclusion in the end.

It's a waste of time and energy, so wouldn't it be a big loss? "Okay."

Lin Xian said with a smile, and then punched like a dragon.

Zi Yan lifted her head boredly and saw the result.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and when Wang Dapeng looked at him again, he had already been knocked out twenty meters away, even with his shield.

Only Lin Xian was left standing there with a confused expression.

I used a lot of strength, but I didn't use any strength just now, I just flicked it with my finger...

Chapter seven hundred and thirteen

Lin Xian stood there with a confused expression.

"Big brother, how are you!"

he asked hoarsely.

The loud noise here attracted the attention of other people on the street, and they all gathered around.

"That guy is... Wang Dapeng"

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