Feng Xingdao said: "If you want Yin Ming to go to Dongshi, don't you want him to make a fool of himself?"

Feng Dashuai and Yin Dashuai have always been at odds, because when it comes to the name of Dashuai, Hongguo people only know one Yin Dashuai.

Yin Ming looked down, but he was called "Young Marshal" by the city supervisor.

Feng Xingdao, who was brightly dressed, only deserved to be a "son".

However, it is said that it is a discord, that is, Feng Dashuai unilaterally looks at Yin Dashuai and is unhappy.

Yin Dashuai's martial arts realm is up to the sky, and in his eyes, there is no such colleague at all.

Fortunately, Feng Dashuai has a good son.

Feng Xingdao is extremely talented, he is already a warrior at a young age, and he has great potential in the future.

This kind of talent, although it is not as good as Yin Dashuai, but it is a hundred times stronger than Yin Dashuai's waste son.

Feng Xingdao saw that Yin Ming was actually setting up a stall in the West Market, so he naturally wanted to come over and ridicule a few words.

The city supervisor is just a small person, where do you know so many doorways.

He didn't even know the relationship between Yin Ming and Yin Dashuai.

Hearing Feng Xingdao say this, the city supervisor was so frightened that cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Yin Ming waved his hand and said, "You, just you, start a little, don't delay me in business." ”

Feng Xingdao looked left and right for a long time, and finally determined in disbelief: this Yin Ming was talking to himself.

Feng Xingdao was stunned for a moment, he had known this kid for more than ten years, and he had never seen him talk to him like this.

It felt like I wasn't a person, just an obstacle.

You must know that when Yin Ming saw Feng Xingdao in the past, he snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

There's no way, I can't afford to provoke it, so I can only hide and go.

Feng Xingdao couldn't help but say, "Yin Ming, are you healed and forgot the pain, have you forgotten the incident in Jiuhua Building last time?"

That time, Feng Xingdao made a black hand and made Yin Ming make a fool of himself in public.

Yin Ming has no face, and since then, he has not been willing to leave the Shuai's Mansion for half a step.

When he said this, Yin Ming saw that he was a little familiar.

After all, for the predecessor of this body, the face in front of him is absolutely hated and unforgettable.

It's just that now Yin Ming is too lazy to compare his memory.

This is just a child's farce, and he has no leisure to play with this Feng Xingdao.

Yin Ming said: "I can't remember clearly, don't get in the way, get out of the way." ”

Feng Xingdao suddenly felt very faceless, especially since the two little girls behind him had already secretly covered their mouths and laughed.

It was the twin daughter of a provincial governor in another country, and the parents of the two families intended to match the children.

Although Feng Shuai said that he would let Feng Xingdao pick one, Feng Xingdao saw that the twins were both delicate and cute, so he wanted to win them together.

He teased Yin Ming, but he didn't have the intention of showing off in front of the beauty.

But now Yin Ming's attitude is not salty or light, but it seems that he Feng Xingdao is making trouble unreasonably and blowing the atmosphere.

Feng Xingdao said angrily: "Yin Ming, do you think that if you don't know me, you can treat the past as if it didn't happen?"

Yin Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "Listening to you say this, you and I know each other well?"

Feng Xingdao said: "Hmph, after everyone is a nobleman in the capital, you pretend to be ......"

Yin Ming intercepted: "If you are very familiar, then you can pay the city tax on my behalf." ”

"Uh......" Feng Xingdao froze, feeling that there was something wrong with the direction of the topic.

Yin Ming was already waving his hand and said, "If you don't have any money, get out of the way, I'll finish my business, but I'll pay taxes." ”

A pair of twins behind Feng Xingdao, my sister couldn't help but snort and laughed.

My sister hurriedly patted my sister, but she was also covering her mouth and snickering.

Feng Xingdao was angry, threw out a piece of silver, and smashed it into the hands of the city supervisor.

This ingot of silver is enough for ten taels, enough for a family of three to live for half a year.

The city supervisor whispered: "That, master, the young marshal picks a second-class stall, and he will collect twelve taels of silver a day......

Feng Xingdao glared at the city supervisor fiercely, threw out another ingot, and scolded: "Don't look for it, get out of here." ”

The city supervisor didn't dare to say much, so he took the money and ran away.

Just kidding, the gods fight, the little ghost suffers, he doesn't dare to get involved.

Yin Ming had already sat down, and when he saw Feng Xingdao still stopping in front of him, he said, "This stall is twelve taels of silver a day, and you can't stand in front of me." ”

Feng Xingdao was puzzled.

In the past, this Yin Ming was a poor and sour man, and he was ridiculed by them a lot.

But now that Yin Ming's temperament has changed, he can't resist it at all.

At this moment, Feng Xingdao missed Yin Ming in the past.

Feng Xingdao gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see what you can sell if you are poor." ”

Yin Ming said without raising his head: "Then you get up and don't block my stall." ”

Feng Xingdao gritted his teeth and flashed to the side with the little twin sisters.

The little twin sisters were not impatient, they all blinked their eyes and looked at Yin Ming curiously.

Next to Yin Ming, there is an antique seller.

Where did this boss dare to provoke Feng Xingdao, so he had to shrink his neck and watch the two handsome sons "immortal fight".

Yin Ming looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the big man selling antiques beside him.

Yin Ming pointed to a blue brick on the big man's stall and asked, "Brother, how much is this brick worth?"

In this world, the most valuable antiques are all kinds of ancient gods.