"It's cheap!"

Jiang Feng had just taken out his sword when he suddenly heard someone behind him scolding him.

"Damn, you're cheap!"

Jiang Feng didn't think about it, and then scolded back.

At this time, the old man at the gate reminded him in a whisper, "Young man, people praise you for being a good sword!" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Feng thought about it.

Looking back, there was a girl in her early twenties standing behind her, wearing a gorgeous dress, and she looked like a rich girl, and the most important thing was that she was not bad-looking, handsome, and slim.

It's just that at this moment, the girl tensed her facial features, glared at herself angrily, her apricot eyes were round, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she shouted: "Who are you scolding?" ”

Jiang Feng had an idea and said, "I didn't scold!" I'm telling you the name of this golden sword, it's called 'You Sword'! ”

"You're a sword?" The girl frowned.

"Yes, you're a sword!" Jiang Feng is serious.

"That's not right!" The girl thought for a while, and then said, "What's the matter with the 'damn' in front of 'Youcai Sword'?" ”

"Well...... "Well," Jiang Feng said, "This is just an interjection, similar to,, wiping, drying, is it cold after buying?" ”

The girl obviously has little contact with society, but she was fooled by Jiang Feng's three-inch incorruptible tongue, showed a smile, and said, "Okay, I bought this sword, how much does it cost?" ”

Jiang Feng couldn't have imagined that he would find a buyer so quickly, but he hadn't figured out the price yet!

The girl couldn't wait, and said, "One hundred thousand! ”

"One hundred thousand?" Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he couldn't imagine that this sword was really worth some money.

Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't answer, the girl thought that her price was low, and said, "Two hundred thousand!" ”

"Two hundred thousand?" Jiang Feng's voice raised an octave.

The girl frowned, as if she was a little embarrassed, and said, "One price, 500,000 yuan, do you sell it or not?" ”

"Deal!" Jiang Feng was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Girl, good vision, from now on, your sword will belong to you!" ”

The girl waved her hand, and someone behind her brought the money box.

Treasure Appraisal only accepts cash, so many buyers hire someone to carry a cash box.

Jiang Feng thought that he was going to make a fortune, but at this time, he suddenly saw a familiar person running over from a distance: "Seventh sister, wait for my seventh sister!" ”

The one who came, Zuo Yibai, the nine-grade onmyoji, the leader of the younger generation of the Zuo family.

However, last time in the Wu family's compound, he was ruthlessly dismissed by Jiang Feng.

Seeing Jiang Feng, Zuo Yibai was stunned for a moment, and then whispered something in the girl's ear.

After listening to this, the girl's face changed instantly, her figure flashed, and she came to Jiang Feng and went directly to grab the golden sword!

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other!" Jiang Feng reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

"Huh?" The girl looked surprised, she didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to avoid this.

Jiang Feng was still waiting to make money, and he didn't want to tear his face with the other party, so he said, "Hey, don't rob it, give me the money!" ”

Zuo Xiaoqi snorted coldly and said, "I originally wanted to buy it, but now, I suddenly don't want to!" This sword, I Zuo Xiaoqi will not give you a penny, I advise you to hand it over to me obediently! ”

"Why?" Jiang Feng didn't quite understand.

Zuo Xiaoqi sneered: "How can our Zuo family be easy to bully!" If you kill the face of the ninth brother, you will kill the face of our Zuo family, this field, I Zuo Xiaoqi will get it back if I say anything today! ”

"Damn, robber logic, you guys are really cheap!" Jiang Feng was a little angry.

Zuo Xiaoqi said: "Hugh the benefits of your tongue!" You are given two choices, either keep the sword or leave the life, you can choose one for yourself! ”

Jiang Feng held the sword in front of him, and said with a confident expression: "I'll give you a hundred chances, if you can snatch it, this sword will be given to you!" But ......"

"But what?"

"However, if you don't grab the sword within a hundred moves, I'll fight back!"

Although Zuo Xiaoqi was born in the Yin and Yang family of the Zuo family, he likes to practice martial arts since he was a child, and when he was seven years old, he was sent by his family to the orthodox sect of martial arts cultivation - Kunlun School.

Although Zuo Yibai is known as the leader of the younger generation of the Zuo family, after all, he is only a nine-rank onmyoji, and in front of his seventh sister, he can only bow down.

Zuo Xiaoqi has grown so big, and he has never been despised like this, and sneered: "It doesn't take a hundred moves, within three moves, I'll grab the sword!" After saying that, he deceived himself again.

Zuo Xiaoqi was convinced that it was just a coincidence that Jiang Feng had escaped that moment just now, as long as he concentrated on himself, the other party would definitely not have such good luck.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that my full force blow this time was easily dodged by the other party.

"First move!" Jiang Feng said with a smile, the Nine-Rank Martial Saint couldn't withstand his volley, what Seven-Rank Martial Artist was, in his eyes, he was simply a primary school student.

Zuo Xiaoqi didn't believe in evil, and the second move continued to follow, but it was still in vain.

The third, fourth, and fifth moves......

In the blink of an eye, ninety moves passed, not to mention the sword, Zuo Xiaoqi didn't even touch Jiang Feng's hair!

There were many people gathered around to watch the battle, Zuo Xiaoqi became more and more anxious, and he was almost shaken down by himself in his last move, which was a big loss of face!

"A hundred moves have arrived, it's time to fight back!" Jiang Feng dodged one last time, winked at Zuo Xiaoqi, and said, "I just let you make a hundred moves, and next, I will touch you a hundred times, and we will even if we are even!" ”

After speaking, he moved suddenly, came to Zuo Xiaoqi like a ghost, and said, "First time, I want to touch your ass!" ”

Zuo Xiaoqi never dreamed that Jiang Feng's speed was so fast that he was so frightened that he stepped back.

But what she didn't expect was that Jiang Feng's hand was waiting for her behind her, but when she retreated, she felt that her ass was tight, and she was really touched by the other party!

"You...... Presumptuous, I'm going to kill you! "Being touched in public, where can Zuo Xiaoqi bear it, pull out the sword at his waist, and stab at Jiang Feng!

Jiang Feng didn't move, and said with an evil smile: "The second time, I want to touch your thigh!" After speaking, his neck was crooked, he dodged a sword, and at the same time, his right hand leaned down, pinched Zuo Xiaoqi's thigh, and said with an exaggerated face: "In the end, it is a martial arts practice, it feels good, it is very elastic!" ”

Zuo Xiaoqi didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear that he would be distracted, a sword was as fast as a sword, and he stabbed at Jiang Feng non-stop!

But this is just in vain, stabbing back and forth, she can only see a vague figure flashing around her, but she can't touch the other party, and she is up and down her body, and she is actually touched by the other party!

……

"Ninety-eight, touch your collarbone!"

"Ninety-nine, touch your face!"

"The hundredth hit, touch your Naiko!"

Jiang Feng kept talking, and his subordinates also kept touching, and none of them failed.

Hearing the last sentence, Zuo Xiaoqi was frightened!

If he really let him touch his chest, and in front of so many people......

Zuo Xiaoqi didn't dare to imagine it, he didn't dare to attack anymore, and he was so frightened that he retreated.

The saber fell to the ground with a "dang long", but Zuo Xiaoqi didn't dare to pick it up, his hands were tightly wrapped around his chest, and he looked guarded, thinking about how you touch it.