Someone is interfering with the game!

Feng Chengcheng's stubbornness came up in an instant, and quietly asked for ten rings.

After a few more careful attempts, Feng Chengcheng finally discovered the source of the interfering ring power.

What a stall owner!

The phoenix fell into flames, and asked for more than 20 rings at once, and he wanted revenge for being pitted.

Quietly attaching spiritual power to the ring, Feng Qingcheng moved his wrist and threw it out.

Just as the ring was about to land on the target, the distracting force reappeared. Feng Chengcheng had a certain vision, and controlled the spiritual power on the ring to confront it.

The stall owner was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect to be resisted, his face turned pale when the spiritual power was backfired, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and was swallowed alive by him.

It's just that in this back and forth, the ring is set on the target.

Once he succeeded, Feng Chengcheng concentrated and continued to throw out the ring.

"Girl, this game ...... You can't use spiritual power. Seeing that Feng Chengcheng had succeeded again, the stall owner stopped him.

"I didn't use my spiritual power!" Feng Qingcheng looked at the stall owner strangely, "How can you think that I used spiritual power?" ”

"This ...... How can an average person be hit twice in a row. "The stall owner saw sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

"I'm lucky!" Feng Qingcheng said disdainfully.

After speaking, he casually threw out two rings, and under the control of spiritual power, they all hit the target accurately, and there was a cheer and cheer from the crowd.

"What a girl!"

"Come on, set him up again!"

The corners of Feng Qingcheng's mouth curled slightly, and he was playful, and threw out several rings in a row, almost taking away almost all the things in the back row.

The son next to him was suddenly dissatisfied: "It's okay for you to show up at a girl's house, and you still have such a utilitarian heart!" You have taken away all the good things, what will happen to the future generations? ”

"yes, you can leave me some!" The woman next to her pouted in response.

"Here you go." Feng Chengcheng took a step back and gave up more space.

"Childe, you help me! I want that artifact! The woman snuggled into the arms of the young man, and pointed to a first-class and medium-grade spiritual weapon in the back two rows.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you set ......" The young man coaxed her dotingly, took the ring in her hand, and threw it out!

The ring accidentally bumped into the side of the artifact, and after a circle on the ground, it fell down.

The young man was stunned, and continued to throw the ring unbelievingly, every time it was just a little bit, and what he said was a mismatch!

Looking at the appearance of the boy, the stall owner finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again.

But just when he laughed, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Feng Chengcheng, and when he saw the look on her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the boss suddenly chuckled in his heart, his smile was stiff, and he had a very bad premonition.

"You're out of luck, get out of the way!" Sure enough, Feng Chengcheng took the remaining rings just now and stepped forward, facing the stall owner's cannibalistic gaze, picking out valuable things to start, one by one.

The son next to him saw that she was so lucky, and compared with his results just now, his face suddenly turned red, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Girl, this is no longer luck, you can't ......" The stall owner came to Feng Chengcheng's side, clenched his fists and whispered.

"You must have used spiritual power! Broken the rules! The woman beside the young man also looked at Feng Chengcheng with a resentful expression.

"Look!" Listening to the woman's jealous sour words, Feng Qingcheng smiled indifferently and threw out a ring casually.

This time, everyone saw it so clearly, she didn't use the slightest spiritual power!

was shocked by her, and the stall owner didn't dare to interfere anymore, for fear of angering the aunt and smashing his stall again.

So, the ring fell, and without the interference of the stall owner, it was firmly on the target again.

The stall owner had a bitter face, looking at Feng Chengcheng from time to time, with a heartache.

Some of the onlookers heard the stall owner's words, and immediately made a crusade.

"Boss, you can't lose and don't let people play!"

"That's it, it's rare for a girl to be so good!"

"We didn't win so much money, this girl shouldn't have lost so much!"

"You can't do that in business!"

There was a commotion around, Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, turned his eyes to look at the stall owner, and seemed to be waiting for him to speak.

"Allure is really good!" Nangong Du Ruo opened his mouth to admire, with a hint of playfulness in his tone, and looked at the stall owner teasingly.

"Two, can you enjoy your face and sit in the store?" The stall owner clenched his fists bitterly and invited.

"Hmm." Feng Tingcheng nodded, and took Nangong Du Ruo into the grocery store next to him.

Seeing the stall owner enter the house, the young man immediately stepped forward to put away the things that were placed on the ground, and shouted for everyone to disperse.

When the onlookers saw that Feng Chengcheng was invited into the house, and the guy closed the stall again, they suddenly felt bored, and they scattered all kinds of scolding.

"I don't know whose little girl it is, even if she loves to join in the fun, she loves to be in the limelight so much!"

Seeing that no one paid attention to them and didn't want the ingot of silver, the young man turned around and was about to leave, but he forgot that his attention had been on Feng Chengcheng, and he didn't wait for the woman, which immediately caused the woman to mumble dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry, isn't it just a first-level spiritual weapon, I'll buy it for you......" The young man coaxed the woman in distress and gradually walked away.

"Girl, your ......" entered the house, and as soon as he sat down, the stall owner rubbed his hands on the hem of his clothes in great difficulty, waiting for them to speak.

But Feng Chengcheng made up his mind to teach him a lesson, so he looked at the stall owner silently with Nangong Du Ruo.

The stall owner was stared at like this by a great spirit master and a spirit venerable, and suddenly his forehead was slightly sweaty, and the whole person was not good.

After hesitating for a long time, he cried and said to Feng Qingcheng and the others: "Grandma, am I wrong?" Look, if you like something, you can take it casually, will it? ”

Feng Qingcheng glanced at those things, and then looked back at the stall owner, but Nangong Du Ruo didn't even glance at those things.

The stall owner seemed to understand what she meant, slapped his thigh, and said bitterly: "I won't do this in the future, don't you think?" ”

After hesitating, he added: "Even if you do it, you will never cheat again!" ”

Looking at the stall owner's appearance, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and said, "Remember your words." ”

After speaking, he called Nangong Du Ruo and left together.

Look at the sky, the two have been shopping for two hours, and lonely men and widows can't spend the night together, right? It just so happened that at this time, Nangong Du Ruo said goodbye and left at a good time, and Feng Chengcheng was also happy to be idle, so he walked back leisurely alone.

It was getting dark, and on the way home, a sturdy man suddenly jumped out.

Feng Qingcheng paused and asked in a cold voice, "Who?" ”