Han Xue'er took Xiaolian to the street, looking at the ghosts and ghosts coming and going on the street in the daytime, it was still a bit like a dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I haven't been to the streets of the underworld for a long time, I didn't have money when I was alive before, and I couldn't sell anything when I saw it, but Han Xue'er was fully prepared when she came out this time, and she wanted to buy everything, as long as she had money.

The very uncle hugged Xiaolian's neck, "Let's go, buy a string of sugar gourds to eat"

I bought two strings of sugar gourds, one holding one in one hand, and eating them while shopping. Han Xue'er walked to a stall selling antiques and squatted down, playing, "How do you sell this?" ”

The stall owner watched Han Xue'er eating sugar gourd skewers, dressed a lot, like a rich kid with a bad heart, stretched out his fingers to compare one by one, and said three words "one thousand gold" in his mouth

Han Xue'er couldn't tell that he was looking at her and didn't dress like an ordinary person, so he wanted to bluff her money, "You are my three-year-old ghost, such a broken thing is worth a thousand gold!" If it's really worth a thousand gold, and you're still setting up a stall here, then you're really sick" After speaking, he put the things in his hand back in his place, stood up and prepared to pull Xiaolian away, but he didn't expect the voice of the man who set up the stall behind him

"Stop the little white face, don't go, you want to leave if you smash something, there's no way"

The two who were about to leave turned their heads and looked at the face of the man who was setting up the stall, "Who is the little white face shouting?" After saying this, the master and servant both felt sick to their stomachs, saying that he was a little white face, which really lifted him

"Little white face called you, deaf? You smashed my baby and want to leave? The stall man, who didn't react for a while, replied

Han Xue'er laughed, "Hahahaha, it turns out that you are a little white face, who should I be a little white face, but do you deserve a little white face with your appearance, height and body type, are you telling a joke?" Xiaolian next to her was also holding back a smile.

The stall man who reacted when he heard this became angry, "Grandma, I want to tell you to lose money, you dare to scold Lao Tzu, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" ”

Han Xue'er didn't care, she had just put things back in place. How could it be rotten, obviously trying to trick her into losing money, and she is not a fool, how can it be.

Xiaolian, who was standing on the side, looked at the posture of the stall man and was a little worried, and reached out and pulled Han Xue'er's sleeve, "Childe"

Han Xue'er patted Xiaolian's hand, "Don't worry, it's okay" After speaking, she clasped her hands on her chest, "Hmph, I don't care who you are, lose money, what qualifications do you have to make me lose money?" Let's not talk about the high price of the dead man, I'm saying that I obviously put things back in their place, how can it be broken, you are obviously slandering me, and you still have the face to fart here"

The stall man is a reckless man, he has never read any books, and he can't be provoked. He is a small boss in this area, specializing in setting up a stall to deceive some foreign ghosts from the north and the south, "******, who do you say is farting, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will make you ruined"

Originally, the stall man spoke loudly, but this time it was even better, attracting more ghost onlookers.

No matter how many ghosts watched, how the ghost who set up the stall roared, she was still calm, "Oh?!" I'd like to see how you make me go to waste."

Because she knew that with her martial arts and divine power, she could still beat this stall ghost, but it was difficult to say with Xiaolian, so she quietly said to Xiaolian, "If there is a fight later, you run first"

But Xiaolian didn't do it, "No, Childe, how could I leave you and run alone, let's run together, go back to the house and send someone to clean him up"

Han Xue'er knew that it was not possible for two people to run together, someone must have to drag him and someone to run, besides, she hadn't done it for a long time, and she was a little bit unstoppable, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, when the time comes, you run first, and you can find someone to save me, in case the two of us run and are chased, who will find someone to save me"

Xiaolian was anxious, "Even if I am wiped out, I will save Childe, Childe, let's run together" "Let's do it" Before the words were finished, the man from the stall flew over

Han Xue'er pushed Xiaolian away and "run", and moved with the stall man, Xiaolian, who wanted to stay, saw that the situation was wrong, remembered her young lady's words, and ran back to Han Fu quickly.

How could the stall man who was fighting notice Xiaolian's whereabouts, he didn't take Xiaolian in his eyes at all.

Han Xue'er thought that it would end soon, but she didn't expect that the man in this stall would still be very difficult to entangle, and his brothers in the vicinity also rushed over when they heard the sound.

Han Xue'er has seen a lot of battles in this battle, but they are all little ghosts, and she knows that she will definitely not be able to beat them with her toes. The fight between her and this stall man is very powerful in the eyes of ordinary ghosts, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is simply not in the stream, and it can't enter their eyes, such as her eldest brother.

Han Xue'er kept thinking about the strategy in her heart: Thirty-six strategies, running is the best strategy, so many people must not be able to beat, there are fewer ghosts on the left, so run from the left, well, but the home is on the right, oops, it doesn't matter, let's talk about it after running!

Han Xue'er suddenly shouted "stop", but she didn't expect those people to really stop, but within five seconds, she was about to do it again, and she suddenly pointed to the sky, "Ah, look,!" ”

At this time, everyone looked up to the sky, and Han Xue'er took advantage of the time when those people raised their heads to pick up and run.

When the group of stall men came back to their senses, they found that Han Xue'er had run away, and immediately chased after them.

When Han Xue'er saw it, the people behind her chased after her, using the fastest speed of her body, but it was still useless, and she ran to a forest far away from the street and was chased.

"Huh~you~and~run quite fast~~" She couldn't stop panting when she said a word, and Han Xue'er was thinking about how to escape at this time.

The stall man and his group of brothers surrounded Han Xue'er, "Hmph, you run, you ran with Lao Tzu, don't run now?" ”

Han Xueer smiled with a hippie face, "Hehe, big brothers, for the sake of the little brother, let the little brother go for the sake of the little brother's ignorance."

The stall man was full of pride, "Big brother, now I know that I am called big brother, Lao Tzu Scar Li has never been said to be a little white face, why should I let you go"

Han Xue'er's thoughts at the moment: Your sister, saying that your little white face still lifts you up, look at your ugly appearance, it dirties my eyes.

On the surface, he still looks like he wants to be let go: "Oh! It turns out that you are the famous big brother Scar, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful" In fact, I don't know who he is

Scar Li heard Han Xue'er say this, and his nostrils were almost to the sky, "Hmph, now I know that Lao Tzu's name is over, let's talk about how you want to destroy it"

Han Xue'er put her hands together on her chest and bent over to delay time, "Brother Scar, the younger brother really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, he has to get drunk Big brother, the little brother really deserves to be destroyed, but before I kill me, can I know why the eldest brother is setting up a stall?" Big brother is so powerful, he can eat casually, and he still goes to set up a stall? ”

This question really made Scar Li ask: Yes, Lao Tzu is so powerful, why is he still setting up a stall? Lao Tzu has so many brothers, why do you still want to set up a stall? Is it profitable? But I haven't made much money in the past two years, why is that?

Yes, taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Xue'er flew and kicked the nearest her, and ran away.

Scar Li, who was still thinking about Han Xue'er's problem, heard her brother's cry and found that she had run away again, waving the big knife in her hand, "Grandma's, chase after Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must let him be wiped out"

It was originally a pick-up and escape, and the natural escape distance was not far, and the man's physical strength was always better than that of a woman, and it didn't take long for him to be caught up again.

I'm afraid that she will recover a little bit of strength and play a little clever to make her run away again, Scar Li waved the big knife straight and slashed like her, and there were other people, adding up to seven or eight.

The knives and knives are all ruthless, slashing towards her heart and head, how can the martial arts magic power not stand up to many people's families!