Chapter Twenty-Nine: I'm Shameless

"There's no way, I'm poor and I have money left!"

Li Xiaofan sighed and said with a distressed expression.

System: "See, this is the correct way to open it!"

Zhuang Bifan agreed: "It seems that I have a long way to go!"

At this moment, Zhuang Bifan suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs, and at the same time, there was a conversation: "Senior brother, we must grab the place for Master Su's alchemy this time, otherwise Senior Brother Fan will die!"

"Well, I'll take out all the money, but if I can ask Master Dongsu to help, it's up to fate!" another voice sounded.

Zhuang Bifan felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, as if he had heard it somewhere, and immediately looked towards the door, and two figures appeared at the staircase!

When he saw the faces of the two of them, Zhuang Bifan was a little surprised, although he had long known that he would meet them in Yunshan City, but he didn't expect to meet them so soon, he actually ran into them just after he came!

It turned out that these two people were none other than Song Chunqiu and one of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, but the image of the two at this time was much worse than when they first met.

Song Chunqiu can still be stronger, only with a little bruises on his face, but the other disciple is much more miserable, not only with bruises on his face, but even lost an arm!

Originally, Zhuang Bifan didn't want to deal with the two of them, after all, the purpose of his coming here was alchemy, there was no need to conflict with Song Chunqiu and the two, and there was no benefit, but that disciple saw Zhuang Bifan!

So he pointed at Zhuang Bifan and shouted: "Senior brother, look, it's that kid!"

Song Chunqiu turned his head, and the moment he saw Zhuang Bifan, he was immediately furious, rushed up directly, and asked with an angry face: "It's you! You say, did you already know everything?!"

Li Xiaofan asked, "Brother Zhuang, do you know these two people?"

Zhuang Bifan replied: "I barely know each other!"

"I see that the two of them look very unfriendly, do you have a grudge against each other?" asked Li Xiaofan.

Zhuang Bifan said: "Actually, it's not a grudge, it's just that on the way to Qingyun City, we robbed a few robbers, maybe he thinks I'm blocking their way to wealth!"

"It's not a big deal!" Li Xiaofan replied: "Brother Tai, give me Li Xiaofan a face, this matter is settled, how about it?"

"Get out!"

Song Chunqiu pointed at Li Xiaofan's nose and scolded, and then yelled at Zhuang Bifan: "You say, did you already know that Qiu Qianqi of Heifeng Village was ambushed in front and deliberately lured us to be fooled!"

Zhuang Bifan said lazily: "Even if you know, I have the obligation to remind you, you are not my son!"

"Bastard, you really hurt you, Lao Tzu wants to kill you!" Song Chunqiu roared with red eyes, and with a bang, he pulled out the long sword behind his back and aimed it at Zhuang Bifan!

When they encountered Qiu Qianchi, they experienced a bloody battle, and only at the cost of the lives of three disciples, one seriously injured, and the rest of the disciples were injured before they escaped Qiu Qianchi's pursuit.

Originally, they just thought they were unlucky, but now when they saw Zhuang Bifan, who also robbed the robbers, standing here unscathed, they suddenly felt unbalanced in their hearts, feeling that they were pitted by Zhuang Bifan, especially thinking that they were still bluffed by Zhuang Bifan, they were even more angry in their hearts, and they just wanted to kill Zhuang Bifan and vent the anger in their hearts!

Li Xiaofan was yelled at by Song Chunqiu, and he was already very annoyed, but now when he saw that Song Chunqiu was still showing his weapon, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother, you don't give me Li Xiaofan face!"

"You are in a gang with him, Lao Tzu will cut you together!" Song Chunqiu was now red-eyed, and scolded directly!

When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he said to Li Xiaofan: "Brother Li, did you hear it, he wants to cut you together, I am not the one who provokes trouble, but if this matter is replaced by me, I will definitely not be able to bear it!"

System: "You want to be embarrassed, people are looking for trouble for you, and you are still stirring up trouble here!"

Zhuang Bifan: "I'm sorry, since I embarked on the road of pretending to be forced, I have long since lost such a thing as face!"

When Li Xiaofan heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "I can't bear it either!"

Just when the atmosphere was furious and ready to strike at any time, the guards of the Dan Dao Alliance appeared on the scene!

"What are you doing? Within the scope of the Dan Dao Alliance, it is forbidden to make a move, otherwise you will be expelled from the Dan Dao Alliance and you will never be allowed to enter!"

When Song Chunqiu's junior brother heard this, he hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, don't be impulsive, Senior Brother Fan is still waiting for us, if we are driven out of the Dan Dao Alliance, it will be over!"

When Song Chunqiu heard this, he took a deep breath and put the sword back into the scabbard, but his eyes still stared at Zhuang Bifan unwillingly and said, "This matter will not be counted, when you leave the Dan Dao Alliance, I will definitely let you pay for your blood debt!"

Zhuang Bifan said lightly: "You should feel lucky, if it weren't for the ban here, then today next year will be your death day!"

System: "Yes, yes, this is a good pretend!"

"Hmph"

Song Chunqiu snorted coldly, turned around and left!

Li Xiaofan said: "What is the origin of this kid, it's crazy, and suddenly he doesn't even give me face!"

"He's from the Ancient Sword Sect!"

"The Ancient Sword Sect, a small Nine-Stream Sect dares to be so crazy, I just don't know how to write dead words!" Li Xiaofan looked at Song Chunqiu's back and said lightly.

Zhuang Bifan is a little sad!

The strength of the Ancient Sword Sect should be much stronger than his own Battle Heaven Pavilion, they are all just a small ninth-rate, so I am afraid that my own Battle Heaven Pavilion is even more unbearable!

But this Li Xiaofan's tone is so big, it should be not small, right?

So he opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Li, I don't know ......."

Before the result was finished, a voice was heard: "The quota of Master Su's alchemy has started to be auctioned, and the highest bidder will win, you can bid!"

It was just a simple sentence, without any embellishment, but it made the whole scene crazy, and began to scramble for the offer: "I will give out thirty low-grade star stones!"

"Don't rob anyone TM with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will produce forty low-grade star stones!"

"I'll give out eighty!"

"One hundred!"

......

Zhuang Bifan originally felt that he was already very rich with thirty star stones, but when he saw the price shouted by the people around him frantically, he only felt deep sadness, compared to them, he was simply a poor man.

After a while, the price soared to 500 star stones, and his more than 30 star stones are a fart!

He suddenly felt that this alchemist was just a lucrative industry, and he could make so much money just by selling alchemy, otherwise he would also experiment to see if he had any alchemy talent?

Just when everyone was frantically shouting the price, they heard Li Xiaofan on the side say calmly: "I will produce five medium-grade star stones!"

In an instant, the whole scene was silent......