Chapter 567: Forced Buy

"Okay, little brother, you think about it, my Huihong Chamber of Commerce welcomes you to trade items at any time, this price is absolutely fair." The steward of the Huihong Chamber of Commerce smiled at Sun Fugui.

Leaving the steward of the Huihong Chamber of Commerce, Sun Fugui met several other chamber of commerce guys who greeted him and wanted to buy the corpses of the demon beasts in his hands.

When Sun Fugui completely came out of the dark swamp, in a small valley outside the dark swamp, Sun Fugui saw the traces of the ravages of the beast tide, this stronghold was once destroyed in the beast tide, and it was not long before it was rebuilt. In this small valley, Sun Fugui saw a large number of merchants, they were like the hawkers he met in the nether realm, just like in the summer, the mushrooms come out of the mountains, many people go to the mountains to collect mushrooms, and some people buy them on the road, and then take them to the market to sell.

"This big country is really prosperous and powerful." Entering this small valley, Sun Fugui saw a large number of vendors, and in the crowd, he saw several powerhouses of the Mahayana realm. Sun Fugui knew that this was the essence of the Great Qian's cultivation of the true country, and the cultivation of the fourth grade of the true country was not comparable to that of the Ninth Grade Cultivation of the True Kingdom of the Great Qi at all.

Sun Fugui knew that what he saw here was only the tip of the iceberg, and the strength of the Great Qian Xiuzhen Kingdom let Sun Fugui know that the Wind Eagle King, whom he was proud of, was really not enough to see in the Great Qian Xiuzhen Kingdom.

"When you enter this Great Cadre Cultivation True Country, you must be careful in the future." Sun Fugui made up his mind that in the future, he must keep a low profile when he enters the Great Qianxiu True Kingdom, and the monks of the Mahayana realm are really not enough to see in the Great Qianxiu True Kingdom.

"Boy, enough is enough. When you've seen enough, hand over your treasure bag. "This small valley is like a small bazaar, and Sun Fugui is going to inquire about the customs and customs of the Great Qianxiu True Country here. He was very curious about what was in front of him. Suddenly, the fierce-looking guy saw that Sun Fugui was alone, and he couldn't help but say coldly.

"Why should I give you my treasure bag?" This big man played a brand of purchasing demon beast materials, hated many people and didn't care, and at this moment on the edge of the bazaar, he saw that Sun Fugui was a person, such a person. In their eyes, it was a fat sheep who snatched the other party's treasure bag, and then sent it away with some spirit stones. At this moment, the other party wants Sun Fugui's treasure bag. Sun Fugui will naturally not be as righteous as the place.

"Why, of course, it's this." The burly man raised his fist and stared at each other coldly. As soon as the other party's voice fell, several big men who were hanging out nearby came from all around and surrounded Sun Fugui in it.

"You guys are robbing!" Sun Fugui is stupid at the moment. He also knew that he had met robbers, black-hearted merchants.

"Ming robbery, did we say we were going to rob you?" The burly man sneered, why don't they do this thing.

"If you don't rob it, then what are you doing here?" Sun Fugui had a puzzled look on his face and stared at each other coldly.

"Of course it's business, take out your treasure bag and see if there is anything we can look at, and then we will naturally give you an estimate." The burly man sneered.

"If I can't." Sun Fugui sneered.

"It's not up to you." The burly man gave his companion a look. The four people who gathered around the neighborhood immediately shook their fists and looked eager to try.

A monk in the early stage of the Merge Realm, and four monks at the peak of the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, if a monk in the Tribulation Realm encounters them, they will definitely be scared. The opponent has an advantage in numbers, and there are also strong people in the Merge Realm in charge, for the sake of their lives, they will definitely give in.

"Then let's try it." Sun Fugui brushed and sacrificed the bronze ancient sword, for these people who want to get it for nothing. He will never be merciful.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, Lao Tzu wants your treasure bag to look up to you, don't be ignorant. You'll be wasted then. The burly man sneered.

"Bang."

As soon as the burly man's voice fell, he only heard a bang, and the burly man was kicked away by Sun Fugui, and the temporary stall he set up was knocked and collapsed.

"Boy, you're looking for death." The burly man was kicked away, and they were the only ones who bullied people on weekdays. At this moment, it would be good if he didn't bully Sun Fugui, but he didn't expect Sun Fugui, this little guy, to dare to take the lead. Today is definitely not to snatch his treasure bag, we must let him see the blood, let him know, why Ma Wang Ye has three eyes.

"You're the one who is looking for death." Sun Fugui saw the other three people who came around, he did not retreat but advanced, three punches and two kicks, and the opponent who rushed up was immediately kicked away.

"Waste, rice bucket, so many people can't clean up against a kid in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, open the distance, and use long-range attacks, this guy is a physical cultivator." The monk who came out not far away in the early stage of the Merge Realm saw that his subordinates were kicked away by Sun Fugui, he knew that Sun Fugui was not the small character who was kneaded by others, and he wanted to settle it without him, and it was a little difficult.

As soon as Song Jiajun's words fell, four of his subordinates flew upside down, blood spurting wildly, and one of them was even more sluggish. Apparently battered. Sun Fugui seized the opportunity, and naturally he would not let the other party urge the magic weapon to clean him up. He didn't pay attention to the monk of this Tribulation Realm, but the monk of this Merge Realm, when the mercenary puppet puppet did not make a move, he had to fight with twelve points of spirit to deal with it.

"It's really a bunch of useless waste, and I want Lao Tzu to do it." Song Jiajun scolded angrily, and sacrificed a spear magic weapon to stab at Sun Fugui.

"Nima, the tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are Lao Tzu." There are not a thousand or eight hundred Merge Realm monks and demon beasts who died in Sun Fugui's hands, and a guy in the early stage of the Merge Realm actually wanted to snatch his treasure bag, and he was really looking for death.

"Boy, originally all you need is the things in your treasure bag, but you are so ignorant, so I will send you on your way today." As soon as Song Jiajun and Sun Fugui fought, he knew that Sun Fugui was a strong enemy, and he had to fight up twelve points of spirit to kill him.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble. ”

Flying sand and stones, the monks who were watching nearby were forced to retreat by the momentum of the two fighting from afar, Sun Fugui became more and more comfortable with the fight, and Song Jiajun was more and more frightened.

"Fuck, this is the kid from there, he's so perverted, is this still a monk from the Tribulation Realm?" In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds passed, at first, Song Jiajun relied on his powerful cultivation, and the mana behind him suppressed Sun Fugui, at this moment, after ten rounds, he could no longer occupy any advantage, if he continued to fight, he would not be able to occupy any upper hand at all. (To be continued.) )