Nie Mad stared at him, and shouted a good word in his heart! Three steps and two steps to catch up with the man, and when he looked at it, the old man was none other than Uncle Wang, who had been sending firewood to the Lan family, and the others were already in their sixties, and they still made a living by chopping firewood every day, and lived a hard life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uncle Wang, where are you going?" Nie Mad glanced at the firewood knife, and was already sure that it was a spiritual weapon, he didn't know where Uncle Wang got this spiritual weapon, anyway, he was going to buy this firewood knife today.

Uncle Wang goes in and out of Nie's house every day, so he naturally recognizes Nie Mad and speaks quite politely: "Little master, I am preparing to go to the mountain to chop firewood, and I will send it to you later." ”

Nie Mad smiled gently, and took out 50,000 gold yuan, which is enough for Uncle Wang to live a good life for a lifetime, "Uncle Wang, you are old, don't do these rough jobs in the future, I will give you 50,000 gold yuan to buy you this firewood knife." ”

Uncle Wang was taken aback, and looked at the firewood knife in his hand with wide eyes, the firewood knife he picked up was really worth 50,000 gold yuan?

The little young master of the Nie family must have seen him pitiful and wanted to give him charity, good man.

"Little master, I can't help it, the old man has chopped firewood all his life, and he has never charged a penny more from others, I can't afford you like this." said that Uncle Wang was leaving.

Nie Mad was in a hurry, stuffed the money bag into Uncle Wang's hand, and said in a commanding tone: "I said that it is worth 50,000 yuan, you can accept this money and go to retire." ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Uncle Wang agreed or not, his hand reached for the firewood knife.

A fair-skinned and slender palm suddenly grabbed Nie Yan's wrist, and then a male voice came: "Uncle Wang, I will pay 100,000 yuan to buy you this firewood knife." ”

Nie Madness turned his head to look, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him, it was his enemy Hu Bufan who spoke, who was looking at him with a mocking face, Hu Bufan was also followed by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in green clothes, with a bit of a look, and his eyes were also very contemptuous, like looking at a piece of shit.

That's Miss Qingjia, Qingmiao.

Qingmiao is Nie Mad the wife of his fingertips, a typical power eye, or a martial artist four-fold cultivator, how can he stoop down to marry Nie Mad who is a waste that everyone in Qingsha City knows? How will she raise her head in the future? came to the door many times to ask Nie Cangjian to dissolve the marriage contract, but Nie Cangjian refused, she was angry, so she gave birth to vicious and evil thoughts, and colluded with Hu Bufan to give Nie Feng benefits, Nie Feng only killed Nie Mad Mad, speaking of which, these two people are the masterminds behind the killing of Nie Mad and deserve to be killed.

Nie Mad slapped Hu Bufan's dirty hand with a gloomy face, not hiding his killing intent at all.

He glanced indifferently at Qingmiao's plump chest, only to feel that this work was much bigger than before, presumably the recent days have been quite moist, and it is really a veritable slut.

Qingmiao looked down at her towering, angry, and her pretty face was frosty, "Waste Nie Mad, what are you staring at Miss Ben?" It's disgusting. At the same time, she was shocked in her heart, could it be that Nie Feng didn't do anything after receiving the benefits? Why didn't Nie Mad die?

Nie Mad sneered, Qingmiao's ugly face made him feel disgusted, "Hu Bufan, your 'kung fu' picking up rags is really amazing, it's only been a few days, and this girl has been blessed." ”

Hu Bufan was also very surprised and surprised that Nie Mad was still alive, he originally planned to abolish Nie Mad on the street this time, and then completely kill him, but he didn't expect Nie Mad to attack first, when did this waste dare to contradict him? Can't you eat Xianbao?

"Nie Mad what did you say? What rags? Hu Bufan didn't understand what Nie Mad meant.

"IQ is worrying." Nie frantically snorted at Qingmiao, "You want what I don't want, aren't you picking up rags?" ”

Hu Bufan looked at Qing Miao, frowned, and then he understood, and with a bang, the sixfold strength of the martial artist exploded, stirring up a wave of qi, and shook Nie Crazy back several steps, and he was furious.

Speaking of which, as the second son of the Hu family, Hu Bufan, in addition to being romantic at a young age, his strength is undoubtedly strong, known as the first genius of the young generation in Qingsha City, and the reason why Qing Taizu, the head of the Qing family, let Qingmiao mix with him is to deliberately match the relationship between the two families so that they can unite to deal with the Nie family.

"Waste, I think you're tired of living." Hu Bufan's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he said ruthlessly.

On the side, Uncle Wang's frightened face was like earth, and he had already fallen to the ground, holding his head and saying in horror: "Two young masters, don't fight." ”

Nie Mad sneered, and his mind changed, "Uncle Wang, I will pay 100,000 gold yuan to buy you this firewood knife." ”

"One hundred thousand? Kamesun, you think you're rich? Hu Bufan saw that Nie Mad knew that he couldn't beat him, so he directly diverted his attention and laughed angrily, "I'll pay 200,000." ”

Nie Mad clasped his hands in front of his chest, "Three hundred thousand." ”

"Four hundred thousand!" Hu Bufan snorted and shouted.

"Five hundred thousand." Nie shouted wildly.

"Six hundred thousand!"

When Hu Bufan finished shouting this sentence, he found that Nie Mad was no longer shouting, with a look of banter on his face.

"Young Master Hu is really wealthy, and he is willing to spend 600,000 yuan to buy an ordinary firewood knife, I admire it." Nie snorted twice and exclaimed.

Hu Bufan was a little stunned, this kid wasn't changing the topic, he was deliberately angry with him! Then he became more and more angry, his face turned red, and he pointed at Nie and scolded: "Waste, you dare to tease Lao Tzu? ”

"Teasing you?" Nie Mad looked at Hu Bufan with disdain, "I advise you not to mess with me today, otherwise you will die a miserable death in the future." ”

When the words fell, Nie Mad turned around and wanted to pay to leave, because the strength was not enough.

Hu Bufan seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed directly, and the laughter attracted many people, pointing at Nie Mad and pointing at him.

"Waste, you brag. Can you make a draft before forcing it? Hu Bufan turned his head, and five big men squeezed out of the crowd, and they were those who came out with him.

"Young Master, what's going on?" One of the big men ran to Hu Bufan's side, nodded his head, and asked.

"A few of you go up first and abolish this turtle grandson for me, I want to see if he can beat a few of my Hu family's subordinates?" Hu Bufan looked at Nie Mad like he was looking at a dead man, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth was self-evident.

"Yes, hurry up and kill this waste for Miss Ben, and disturb Miss Ben's good mood when shopping." Qingmiao Triangle Danfeng eyes were poisoned and spitted out, and said viciously.

The five big men rolled up their sleeves and swarmed up, although they were members of the Hu family, they would also do some work such as watchdogs on weekdays, they were all martial artists who were double cultivators, and the five of them went together, in their opinion, it was more than enough to clean up a waste of the Nie family.

"Waste? Turtle grandson? Hu Bufan and Qingmiao carried these two words in almost every sentence, which made the arrogant Nie Mad completely angry, so that anger gathered on his forehead and burst into green muscles.

He was really annoyed by this word, and he was very annoyed! There is a limit to his patience.

He walked to Uncle Wang and picked up the firewood knife, the handle was very old, because there was a layer of brown crust attached to it after long-term use, but the blade was very bright, there were no small bright marks on it, obviously Uncle Wang had never sharpened it after getting this firewood knife.

Because, it doesn't need to be milled at all!

Nie Mad turned around, stepped on a gap in the bluestone slab with his right foot, and his immature face showed coldness and decisiveness that did not match his age, and the killing intent was restrained.

Hu Bufan and Qing Miao were stunned at the same time, they saw something incredible in Nie Yan's eyes, that kind of thing called the dignity of the strong. This kind of very mysterious thing, they have seen it in Hu Bufan's eldest brother Hu Buyu, he is the general of the Puyu Empire, crisscrossing the battlefield, invincible, but they can't figure it out, how can this kind of thing be on Nie Mad ?

The cold sword light reflected the sunlight and pierced the air, bringing up a bright red flower, and the big man who rushed to the front had just stepped on that line with his front foot, and the next second he was cut a hideous wound on his chest by the sharp blade, and he rolled and fell to the ground.

Nie Mad held the firewood knife in his hand, the sunlight reflected on the blade reflected his face brightly, and the invisible aura affected the surroundings, making the four big men behind him have an illusion, they were not facing a teenager, but a Daozun, the legendary Wuzun powerhouse, used the knife to the extreme.

Everyone was stunned as if they were stupid.

It wasn't until the screams came out that everyone woke up, Uncle Wang screamed and ran into the crowd and disappeared, and the four big men came to their senses, and saw that their companions were actually cut down with a knife, and they were angry and rushed over under the shouts of their masters.

And when they crossed that line, the screams sounded again, and in the blink of an eye, the four big men rolled and fell to the ground, with deep knives all over their bodies, blood flowing, and their heads were covered with sweat.

The crowd was in an uproar, and there was more admiration and trepidation in the words, less contempt and disdain.

Nie Mad This battle, in less than half a day, will spread throughout the entire Qingsha City, and from now on, whether his reputation as a waste will be shaken, then only the people in Qingsha City will judge for themselves.

Zheng!

The firewood knife shook violently, the dazzling knife light flickered, and Qingmiao only felt a flower in front of him, and with a snap, he was slapped on the face by the blade of the knife, and he turned around several times and stopped, and his face was swollen into a steamed bun.

Nie Mad was like a ghost, easily piercing through the crowd, as if the knife was not taken by him at all, and the crowd only heard a knife sound, and didn't see that it was Nie Mad at all.

"Hu Bufan, we'll see you at the three clans." Nie Mad glanced deeply in one direction, threw down a sentence, and left quickly.

Qingmiao was directly stunned, her face was hot and painful, and the edema became more and more obvious, until Hu Bufan's violent roar mixed with anger came into her ears, and she reacted, and she cried loudly and screamed: "Ah! Waste, you dare to hit me! ”

"Nie Mad! Three Clans Martial Arts, I will take your life! Hu Bufan's blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, today Nie Mad made him suffer considerable humiliation, and in the end, the sentence that Nie Mad threw down was obviously sealing his mouth, if he did it again before the Three Clans Martial Arts, the people of Qingsha City would inevitably laugh at his small belly.

"The baby doesn't cry, come and go back to treat the injury...... Hu Bufan didn't dare to get angry with Qingmiao, pulled Qingmiao's hand and comforted him softly, and then he turned his head and yelled angrily at his subordinates: "Useless waste, don't go back with Lao Tzu!" ”

It didn't take long for the street to return to normal, except for the red blood stains on the ground, which looked a little dazzling in the sunlight.

However, no one noticed that a man and a woman were standing on a corner of the street.

The female is enchanting and delicate, the powder face is still radiant without any decoration, and a tight red robe will set off the graceful figure with a concave and convex appearance, if there are people who often go in and out of the field now see her, they will definitely recognize her, because she is no one else, and she is called the big housekeeper Zhiyan of the field.

And the man next to him, dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, is as rich as jade, and exudes the unique charm of a mature man all over his body.

"Menglong, what do you say about that little guy?" Zhiyan said with a smile on her face and looking into the distance.

"Very good." The eyes of the person who Zhiyan called Menglong flashed and said.

"This little guy used to be a well-known waste in Qingsha City, didn't you expect it?" Yan Zhiyan said.

Menglong raised his eyebrows, which made him feel a little surprised, "Aren't you kidding?" This little guy is decisive, has first-class skills, and is a good seedling, how can he be a waste? ”

Zhiyan smiled, didn't explain anything to Menglong, and yawned lazily, "Let's wait for the time of the Three Clans Martial Arts Meeting, and then see how this little guy performs." ”

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