Chapter 217: Worshipping the Moon and Clouds 21

At this time, he knew that his things were definitely not bad, otherwise they would not rob them, and he was very entangled.

glanced at Yang Chen without a trace to see Yang Chen's reaction, but Yang Chen still had a calm face, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

He couldn't see through what Yang Chen was thinking, this silence made him feel very depressed, he gritted his teeth hard, suppressed the greed in his heart, and at this time he suddenly thought of a sentence he said unintentionally.

"Give me so much money, I won't have the life to spend it!"

With so many people around staring at him, if he promised to sell one thousand and five to this woman, let alone whether Yang Chen would kill him, even if Yang Chen didn't kill him, those people around him would probably plot against him, not to mention money, and even his life would be lost.

He suddenly felt a kind of gratitude to Yang Chen, no matter whether Yang Chen gave so much money on purpose or by mistake, but at this time he resisted the temptation, and immediately shook his head and said to He Juan:

"This senior, the junior's things have been sold to this senior for a hundred spirit stones, so the juniors can't help it. ”

After the peddler finished speaking, he felt a lot more relaxed suddenly, sometimes it is difficult to overcome his greed, but this time he was a small one.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a subtle smile on Yang Chen's face, this kind of smile he couldn't say the charm, he didn't know how to describe it, but he felt inexplicably that this smile meant that you have not reached the point of incorrigibility.

The peddler hurriedly packed up his things, but at this time, He Juan's senior brother did not have such a good temper. Angry and angry:

"Bastard, I don't know how to lift!"

After speaking, he slapped his palm at the peddler, and when he saw that this person suddenly became difficult, the momentum was huge, and he was not at the same level as others, and immediately he was in trouble by himself, and when he wanted to dodge, he found that he couldn't move, and he knew that he was finished.

At this time, he couldn't even open his mouth if he wanted to scold a dirty word, except for fear in his eyes, he was unwilling, damn, he just set up a stall to sell something and died here, it was so fucking funny.

He closed his eyes and waited for death, because there was nothing he could do, because no one would offend such a powerful person for his own cheap life. If Lao Tzu still remembers you in the next life, this revenge will be avenged, but there is still a next life there, a person like him, even if he can really be reborn, he may not necessarily become anything, because although he has not done many bad things, he has never done good things.

Seeing this monk suddenly make a move, the people around him knew that this kid was finished, some applauded, some lamented, and some marveled at the strength shown by that monk, and the cultivation of Zhuji was indeed worthy of envy. There were all kinds of people, and the scene was a bit lively, and the monk was also immersed in the praise of others.

The peddler's desperate face was already close at hand, and the monk sneered, increasing the power of this.

"If you don't know what to lift, die!"

boom

There was a muffled sound, and the onlookers only felt that the ground under their feet trembled slightly, and the bluestone street was shaken by this muffled sound and a faint smoke was raised.

Hmm

After the muffled sound, a scream followed, and the onlookers didn't see what was going on, but thinking about it, they knew that the peddler was finished, and there would be no one else but him. But before everyone could come to their senses, a roar had already sounded like a beast.

"Who is it? Lao Tzu wants you to die!"

When the dust cleared and the sight was restored, everyone saw that the vendor was still standing in the middle of the street, and the monk was roaring angrily at this time.

Just now, when he was about to correct the peddler on the spot and was about to succeed, he only felt a sharp pain from his back, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and a big hole appeared on the ground, although he was not injured, but he felt that he had lost face. So unusually irritated.

"Damn, who's it? to the old ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw only Yang Chen standing not far from him with a calm face, and he suddenly reacted, it was the monk in front of him who attacked him.

He secretly glanced at his junior sister, but his junior sister was having a disappointed expression at this time, obviously, his performance disappointed his junior sister again. Thinking of this, a nameless fire rushed to my heart.

"Ahh

brush

A large amount of aura suddenly emerged from his arms, and the momentum was overwhelming, and the powerful aura spread out in all directions, and those who were watching with low cultivation were actually blown back a few steps before stopping.

"Die!"

The figure flashed, and Yang Chen was young, roared, and lined up Yang Chen's chest with one palm.

"Wave Palm!"

Looking at the attack that was speeding towards locking himself, Yang Chen's eyelids raised slightly, and he didn't see any movement from him, but raised a hand gently.

Seeing Yang Chen holding Yang Chen so big, the monk sneered:

"Pretending to be forced, I don't know whether I am dead or alive!"