"Ugly woman, today I will let you see what is the strength of a spiritual cultivator, and the next time you see a spiritual cultivator, remember to retreat!"

Biao Zi sneered, although he was smiling, but I could clearly see the anger and murderous intent flashing in his eyes, probably because my remark "Spiritual monk, is it very powerful" angered him.

Still, you think I'm going to be scared?

With a sneer, I rolled up my sleeves and sharpened my knife, ready to let this guy with a paste in his eyes understand what it means to be "only women and villains are difficult to raise"!

And over there, Biao Zi also clenched his fists, staring at me with big eyes like copper bells, and he was about to rush up.

"Stop!"

As soon as the battle broke out, a somewhat familiar voice resounded through the many trading houses, like the sound coming from the carriage when it had just entered through the city gate.

I froze and followed the voice, only to see a rather gentle-looking young man walking in accompanied by a beautiful girl dressed in red.

The appearance of the young man Si Siwen is very similar to the weak scholar written in the ancient text, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face is a little pale, and he looks like a sick and beautiful young man. The girl beside him has a pointed melon seed face, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a cherry with a small mouth, and a beautiful embryo.

I couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times, and every time I looked at the boy, the girl's face would be gloomy, and she would stare at me as if I had robbed her man and abused her baby.

The conscience of heaven and earth, although the beautiful man is good, but I have seen Liu Yao's beauty and the perfection of the stupid big man, as well as the coldness of Kou Huaizhun's house, my vision has been raised by them, and not everyone can enter my eyes.

I only looked at the girl, because I found that the girl was not very old, that is, sixteen or seventeen years old, and it turned out to be the strength of the early stage of the spiritual cultivator, while the sick and weak beautiful boy looked older, but he only had the strength of the middle stage of forging.

Although I don't mean to look down on the combination of strong women and weak men, it's not sinful to be curious, right?

"Brother Bin, you also heard it outside just now, obviously this ugly woman and a beggar man stole something, and she still looks at you so rudely, her character is very problematic, you don't want to protect her."

Since the man and woman came in, the people in the business house have quieted down, all of them look respectful, and even the arrogant and domineering Biaozi is also cautious at this time, as if he is very afraid of this man and woman.

I glanced at it stupidly, and he really frowned suspiciously, I silent, is it a blessing or a curse, is it a curse...... Let's just beat up this group of people, anyway, sister, I have nowhere to vent my anger, anyway, in this world that admires the strong, the identity of a stupid and big spiritual cultivator is enough to deter a group of people.

"Ahem......" Before the sick and weak young man could speak, he overflowed a series of coughing sounds, and after coughing, two abnormal flushes appeared on his pale face, which added a bit of healthy luster to him, and also a little more of the weakness that I saw pity.

"Shishi, how many times have I said that you can't just listen to some people's words when looking at problems."

The young man's weak voice did not contain much anger, but there was a faint majesty that people had to hear, and the beautiful girl pouted dissatisfiedly, and did not refute, but just glared at me fiercely in the corner where the young man could not see.

I raised my eyebrows, and said in my heart that this young man is sensible, and it seems that today's fight will not be successful. However, poetry? Could it be that the girl is the Fang family's wonderful eldest lady Fang Shishi who stipulated that beggars are not allowed to enter the city from the main gate?

"Young City Lord, these two beggars have robbed us of our things, do you want to help these two foreign beggars?"

Although he was afraid of the identity of the teenager, it was a matter of interests, and Biaozi was still not afraid of death and jumped out to question.

I squinted and squinted, and it just so happened that he was glaring at me too, and his eyes met, and the fire splashed everywhere, and the murderous aura overflowed.

The young man laughed, probably to prevent coughing, the young man took a deep breath before saying lightly: "The people who enter my Yanluo City are the people of my Yanluo City, as the son of the city lord, I naturally won't favor anyone, but Biaozi, are you sure those things in your pocket are really yours?" ”

The son of the castle lord?

I suddenly realized that the identity of the young man was so noble, no wonder the people in the business house were so jealous of him, even if his strength was not good, his identity was there, no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

Of course, the powerful Biao Zi is an exception, holding his arms proudly and raising his head, Biao Zi said proudly: "Of course, it was me and my subordinates who worked hard to call, how can I be uncertain?" ”

I laughed again: "I've seen shameless, I really haven't seen such shameless, just this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind you, the monster can slap them to death, right?" ”

"Ugly woman, don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you when the young city lord is here, you talk nonsense again, be careful that Lao Tzu shoots you to death!"

Biao Zi was annoyed and angry, the scar trembled with the horizontal flesh on his face, and his hideous expression was very terrifying, but I grinned without fear of death: "Auntie, I am here, I have the ability for you to shoot me to death!" ”

"Shut up Miss Ben! Listen to Brother Bin continue! ”

Fang Shishi snorted coldly, and the powerful momentum of the spiritual cultivator burst out from her, and for a while, everyone in the business house shuddered, and even Biao Zi stopped shouting, it seemed that in comparison, he was even more afraid of Fang Shishi, a noble and powerful girl.

I shrugged my shoulders, only to hear the sick young man glance at Biao Zi lightly, and said, "First of all, Biao Zi, you have to answer me a question, what is the number of magic crystals and spirit grass and giant mosquito beast tail needles in this bag?" ”

Biao Zi was stunned for a moment, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and he turned his neck to the side and snorted coldly: "If I say it, won't this ugly woman know?" You let her answer first! ”

Hey, this guy has a bright brain!

But did he think I was stupid?

With a sneer, I said lightly before the sick boy slowly turned his gaze over: "You're right, if I say it, wouldn't you barbarian know the answer?" ”

The sick young man frowned, and just as he wanted to speak, I smiled at him and continued: "However, if I don't say it, you will say that I don't know the answer at all, so I will tell you that there are a total of eight magic crystals here, all of which are lemon-yellow magic crystals of the young beast stage.

So please tell me, what kind of spirit grass is there, and how many are there? Well? And the tail needle of the giant mosquito beast, how many are there? ”

Hearing this, everyone except me and the stupid big man looked at Shopkeeper Li, who hurriedly opened the bag and counted the points, and then nodded to the sick and weak city lord and Fang Shishi.

Biaozi's face turned red, and the young city lord coughed a few more times, and finally stopped coughing and then spoke weakly: "Biaozi, it's your turn next, let's talk about the amount of spirit grass in it." ”