Chapter 162: Murder and Trading
"I can wear it if I want, how to wear it, I want to wear it now!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu murmured unpleasantly, and it was surprising that a black suit actually appeared on him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After startling him, he said to himself: "I even have underwear, the wonderful place is really worthy of its name, and the burning stick comes out!" The real dragon spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and he carried the real dragon spear into the light gate with some pride.
In reality, Qianmian opened his eyes, his pretty face was still ruddy, and he was so hateful that he said to Dongfang Xiaoshu's body: "I've seen thick skin, but I've never seen you so thick, it's completely shameless!" ”
It seemed that because the pretty face was still burning, Qianmian actually stretched out his tender white jade hand and pinched Dongfang Xiaoshu's face vigorously, and continued with a little relief: "It's really worthy of the title of the son of the Styx, his wisdom is like a demon, his skin is as thick as a city wall, and in just over a year, he has been quiet, it is simply a demon, an invincible posture among the young generation!" ”
Dongfang Xiaoshu walked out of the light gate with a stick, but there was an extra nameplate in his hand, and a square word "Nightmare" was engraved on the nameplate.
Originally, I wanted to engrave the word "tree" or "nightmare" on this nameplate that represents identity in the virtual realm, but it was all preempted, and even the word "nightmare" was used.
With the attitude of trying it out, the dream was removed, and Dongfang Xiaoshu finally got his wish and engraved the "nightmare" on the nameplate.
Nightmare, a very bullish word, nine demons are not as good as a nightmare, which shows the ferocity of the nightmare.
"Newcomer, five pieces of spars, which is considered a toll!"
As soon as Dongfang Xiaoshu walked out of the light gate, before he could put the nameplate into his arms, he saw a man dressed as a servant standing up from the chair on the side of the light gate, picking his teeth, slumping his shoulders, and saying angrily, as if this door was his family.
Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't think about it, he directly stabbed out with a shot, and instantly pierced the person who spoke, blood gushed like a spring, and the other party dispersed like sand and stones, and there was no trace.
"The turtle king eight mung beans, the lord is hiding in Tibet with his tail between his legs in reality, not to live Since he won't die here, who dares to cross with me, who I kill, we are also having a good time, we can't live aggrievedly here!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu withdrew the real dragon spear, and said with a look that he could finally fly high, and his words were extremely arrogant.
"Yo drink, where did the turtle come from that doesn't have long eyes, I didn't see that this is the territory of the Lan family, and you actually dare to kill the people of the Lan family, you are dead!"
The other two people next to the chair saw that their companions were killed, and said angrily, saying the word "Lan family" very hard in their words, as if implying that the Lan family was very difficult to mess with, but they didn't see the meaning of making a move at all.
"What is the Lan family, I hate you villains like you! also asked for tolls, and the Lan family changed to robbing the road! ”
Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't listen to what they said at all, and after two shots in succession, he pouted and said after harvesting two lives again.
In the mountains of the Western Regions, although the fox pretended to be a tiger and received a high-grade spiritual weapon from the Lan family, Dongfang Xiaoshu had no impression of the Lan family, and he looked like he loved whoever he wanted, anyway, he was immortal here.
There was a street opposite the exit of the light gate, and the pedestrians on the street who were coming and going saw the Lan family being killed, they instantly became dumbfounded, as if they were very worried about the blood splashed on their bodies, and they all made a frightened bird and beast, and they actually dispersed quickly.
"This little brother, please leave a name here, how about registering it?"
A thin little old man, with a fan diagonally behind his neck, sat behind a table and asked in a trembling voice, on which was a tattered notebook and an old brush, both of which he had not picked up when he threw them on the street.
"You want hedron too?" Dongfang Xiaoshu turned around with a murderous expression, looked at the thin old man and asked.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! The little old man doesn't accept spars! The thin little old man shook his hands like rattles, and quickly denied it.
"Then leave me a name for the hedron?" The corners of Dongfang Xiaoshu's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes asked with a smile.
"Well, this one is not there either!" The thin little old man was obviously stunned, frowned and thought for a moment before saying.
"Don't stay!" Dongfang Xiaoshu shook the real dragon spear, replied dryly, and strode towards the street.
"Little brother, little brother, do I have the most complete and detailed map of the Void?" The thin little old man held the fan in his hand with the fan inserted in the back of his neck, lifted his shirt extremely obscenely, revealing a thick stack of maps, and asked in a low voice, and at the same time there was a sour smell that was extremely familiar to the Oriental tree, which was very sour.
"I can count this brand on my body, I can't give it to you yet, the rest are fake! If you want to make money, you want to go crazy, the old man has a part-time job? Dongfang Xiaoshu told the truth, and at the same time glanced at the thin old man, and asked suspiciously.
"Feed, make a living!" The thin little old man said a little embarrassed.
"Well, I'll give you a way to make money, but it's paid! Old man, if you have anything valuable, take it out and take a look, and make a deal when you see it! Dongfang Xiaoshu said to the thin old man in a matter-of-fact manner, and his words were full of demagogy.
"What is the way to earn spars for the little brother, the little old man listens attentively and is grateful, this is all my belongings!" The thin little old man rubbed his hands, said with a pair of yellow eyes shining brightly, and put all his belongings on the table with great courtesy.
On the table lay a fan, a stack of maps, an old brush, a tattered notebook, and nothing else.
"Is this really all your possessions?" Dongfang Xiaoshu sat on the chair and opened his eyes wide, and asked with his hand pointing to the items on the table.
The thin little old man stood beside him, rubbed his hands, and whispered, "In addition to these, there is also a table and a chair!" ”
"Pu fan, it's hot here, old man, you have to keep the table and chair as your signboard for eating, old man, you also have to keep a notebook for people to register and keep your name, old man, you have to keep it like this, old man, I don't take advantage of you, a map, and this pen should be used as a reward!"
The thin old man said by Dongfang Xiaoshu had a little tears in his eyes, picked up his old brush and wrote a few lines on a map before drifting away.
"Little brother, you didn't cheat me, did you?" The thin old man asked with a map in his eyes teary eyes.
"Old man, what do you have to do, besides, I didn't take the map and brush, I'll come back in an hour, you don't have to pay for it!"