"Hey, put away the rags. "A great crowd of poor people, as small as a three-year-old child, as old as eighty years old, a crappy handicapped, a dwarf dwarf, all sorts of poor people, with all sorts of strange rags, came to sell, urinals, toilets...... There's everything.

Feiwen couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that he had dug a hole for himself, but he couldn't help it, the words were released, and the oath was made, so he had to accept it.

"Don't panic, everyone, line up, come one by one, I will accept it. ”

There were too many people, and Fei Wen said to the little girl, "Xiaolan, help maintain the order." ”

Xiaolan was very happy to help, and said loudly: "Uncles and aunts, grandparents, brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, you are lined up, you must not cut the line, if anyone cuts the line, he will not accept his rags." ”

Suddenly people became honest and lined up.

Fei Wen was bitter in his heart, and he had to put a smile on his face, and said to the first poor man: "Uncle, you use this urinal, right?

The uncle grinned, his teeth had already fallen out, and he smiled with a leaky smile: "It's okay, I bought a subsidized household, urinal, just cut the bamboo joints." Young man, don't worry, I have washed the urinal, it is very clean, you smell it, it doesn't smell. ”

Fei Wen didn't dislike it, and the scoundrel took the blackened bronze urinal, and the core immediately verified, "Ding, the eight-thousand-year-old urinal belongs to the antique level, whether it is converted." ”

Fei Wen was stunned for a moment, "Antiques! In this martial arts world, there are still people who collect antiques? ”

"Uncle, I took your urinal, ten copper plates, uncle sells it or not. ”

"What, my broken urinal, can still sell ten copper plates, sell, of course. The uncle was excited, took ten copper plates and left, and Feiwen put the urinal into the core space.

In the eyes of outsiders, they thought that Fei Wen was included in the space bag.

"Next. ”

"Next ....... ”

In this way, Feiwen collected the waste for a whole day, and it was close to eight o'clock in the evening, and it was finally over. However, this time, although there are a lot of useless things, even some children even sell wood, and they get a lot of good things.

Most of them are not real, there are always some strange items, and the result is a treasure.

After this day's work, Feiwen was in good spirits and felt that he had found a way to make a fortune.

After converting all the items that could not be used, Fei Wen walked out of the slum with Xiaolan.

Not long after entering the bustling street, Fei Wen heard someone shouting, "Here, that kid is here." ”

After a while, four or five people surrounded Fei Wen, and many more people surrounded him.

Xiaolan stood behind Fei Wen with some fear and pulled Fei Wen's clothes corner.

Fei Wen touched Xiaolan's head and said, "Don't be afraid. ”

A total of fifteen people, armed with weapons, surrounded Feiwen, and at this time, a young brother with a slightly swollen face walked over.

Fei Wen recognized it at a glance, wasn't it the local tyrant brother who was beaten by himself in the morning? A little surprised? The face of the local tyrant brother had almost healed.

Brother Tuhao stared at Fei Wen viciously, and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, do you still know me." ”

Fei Wen smiled, capture the thief and capture the king first, and the wind suddenly erupted, and among the fifteen people, the most powerful sixth-level Xuan disciple did not react, approaching the local tyrant brother, grabbed his neck, and stretched out his hand to twitch his face.

Brother Tuhao was frightened, where did he think that under the siege of so many people and three masters, the other party still caught him, and seeing that the other party was going to pump himself again, Brother Tuhao shouted: "Don't, brother, there is something to discuss." ”

Fei Wen's hand stopped less than three fingers away from Brother Tuhao's face, and said with a smile: "Brother Tuhao, how about making friends." ”

Brother Tuhao's eyes lit up, Feiwen's awesomeness he personally experienced, although he had beaten him, but he didn't know each other if he didn't fight, if he could make friends with him, in the future, who would dare to fight with himself, the king of the rich second generation must be his own.

"Okay, big brother, after that, the little brother will be mixed with you, by the way, big brother, the little brother's name is Zhong Yunfeng. ”

Fei Wen let go of Zhong Yunfeng and said with a smile: "Fei Wen." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Fei, let's go, Qinghualou, why don't you have a drink." ”

Fei Wen naturally won't refuse, after a day's tatters, he hasn't eaten yet?

When they came to Qinghualou, Zhong Yunfeng and the boss were obviously old acquaintances, and the boss greeted him familiarly: "Young Master Yunfeng, who are you going to entertain!"

"This is my eldest brother, Ziyunjian, good wine and good food hurry up. ”

"Eh, Young Master Yunfeng, Ziyunjian, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today. ”

Zhong Yunfeng's face changed, and he asked dissatisfiedly, "Why not." ”

The boss glanced upstairs, close to Ziyun Peak, and said softly: "Ziyunjian was covered by Lu Sanshao. ”

Zhong Yunfeng was shocked, "Lu Sanshao, isn't he a cultivator, how can he have time to come out and invite someone to dinner?"

The boss said: "I don't know about this, so let's do it! Young Master Yunfeng, let's go between the red clouds!"

"Hey, it can only be in the red clouds!" Then he said to Feiwen: "Big brother, I can only wronged you today, that Lu Sanshao, although he is only the third young master of the Lu family, is a well-known genius in the deserted city, and I, the eldest young master of the Zhong family, can't afford to offend." ”

"Wait, boss, I want it in the red clouds. ”

Zhong Yunfeng felt that the voice was familiar, looked over, and said in surprise: "Lu Erwei, what do you mean, you don't go to your third brother's purple clouds, come and shoot with me." ”

Lu Erwei said rampantly: "I have money, I am willing, and if you have the ability, you can also ask your mother to give birth to a third brother." ”

"You ....... Zhong Yunfeng is not angry, he is afraid of Lu Sanshao, but he is not afraid of Lu Erwei, but today Lu Sanshao is coming, he is destined to not be able to fight Lu Erwei.

"Big brother, I'm hungry. Xiaolan said while holding her stomach.

Zhong Yunfeng naturally heard it, and said apologetically to Xiaolan: "I'm sorry, little sister, I've kept you waiting." Then he didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Erwei, and said to the boss: "Boss, just get us a table, the sooner the better." ”

The boss was about to respond.

Lu Erwei said again: "Wait, boss, today in Qinghualou, I have chartered the venue, someone wants to eat, go elsewhere!"

This made Feiwen unhappy, it was him who ate, let him go?

The wind was cast, and Fei Wen instantly approached Lu Erwei, and with a slap of his hand, he directly pulled Lu Erwei out, which shows how huge the power is.

The others, only hearing a snap, saw Lu Erwei fly out, and then were stunned.

"Who is this person? Dare to hit Lu Erwei, you know, Lu Sanshao will come over soon. ”

After the beating, Fei Wen said to the boss, "Go get something to eat! My sister is hungry." ”

Even Lu Erwei dared to smoke the person, the boss naturally didn't dare to offend, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away." ”

Fei Wen pulled Xiaolan to the nearest table on the first floor and sat down.

Zhong Yunfeng touched his still slightly swollen face, looking at Lu Erwei who was being pumped away, and felt that he was much luckier, at least he was not pumped away. Hurriedly walked to Feiwen's table and sat down, and said politely: "Big brother, this meal is ...... grievance." ”

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Fei Wen said casually: "It's just a meal, it's the same everywhere." ”

Lu Erwei got up, half of his face was swollen, and rushed in with a group of people, just hearing Fei Wen's words, and roared angrily: "Eat again, eat! ”

Seven or eight third- and fourth-level minions rushed over.

Zhong Yunfeng was startled, and he wanted to call his subordinates for help.

Feiwen's energy output increased, the wind burst out, his body shook, and he shot one after another.

Outsiders only heard seven or eight loud bangs, and seven or eight figures flew out.

This is not over, Feiwen approached Lu Erwei again, shook his hand and slapped Lu Erwei on the other side of the face, and Lu Erwei flew out again.

Smack!

Fei Wen clapped his hands and muttered, "It's symmetrical." ”

Fei Wen returned to his position and sat down, Zhong Yunfeng looked at Fei Wen and thought, "Big brother, I like to slap my face!"

The speed of the boss is also very fast, and the dishes come up quickly.

"Xiaolan, eat quickly. Fei Wen ate it himself.

Zhong Yunfeng didn't dare to move his chopsticks, and looked at it dryly.

"Lu Sanshao is here. Someone whispered.

People all looked at Fivin.

Zhong Yunfeng hesitated for a while, whether to go away and clarify the relationship with Feiwen. In the end, Zhong Yunfeng was firm and did not leave.

Lu Erwei walked in front, pointed at Fei Wen and shouted inarticulately: "Third brother, it's him, you see, what kind of beating me into." ”

Behind Lu Sanshao, there are two girls, both wearing veils, but looking at the figure, it is definitely a beauty level.

Although Feiwen was only fourteen years old, his soul was in his twenties, and when he suddenly saw two beauties, he naturally took a few more looks.

Lu Sanshao saw Feiwen's gaze and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death." ”

Bang dang!

The sword went out of the body, quickly approached Feiwen, and locked his throat with a sword.

Fei Wen didn't dare to be careless, after all, Lu Sanshao was a fourth-level peak cultivator of Xuantu.

Take out the knife converted by the 'Broken Knife', and Feiwen named him 'Liuyun Knife', a primary mystic weapon.

Ten layers of slashing, cut out at will.

Boom!

Click!

Lu Sanshao's hundred-forged steel sword was broken into three pieces, and the huge force caused the arm holding the sword to dislocate, and the bones were exposed, almost losing the entire arm.

This is still because Feiwen doesn't want to kill, otherwise, this knife is enough to split Lu Sanshao, who is wearing a hundred forged fine iron armor, into half.

The two beauties behind Lu Sanshao exclaimed: "Xuanqi." At the same time, he looked at Fei Wen with a bright eye.

You must know that only a thousand forging masters can forge it. If it is a thousand forged steel, it must be forged by a Xuan-level forger, and Xuan-level masters can generally be forged by a master above the Xuan-level intermediate level. And such a forger, that is, Los Angeles, is only one, and it takes three years to forge a mysterious weapon, even if it is the lowest. As for the Refined Iron Ten Thousand Forging, that was the threshold of the Xuan-level forger.

Fei Wen was attracted by the exclamation of the two beauties, and said secretly: "The voice is so good, it deserves to be a beauty." ”

Lu Sanshao buffered over, and when he saw this scene, he was so angry that he endured the severe pain and roared: "Boy, if you dare to hurt me, you and your whole family will have to die." ”

Endangering his family, Fei Wen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he would never be soft, and the wind broke out, approaching Lu Sanshao, and slashed it with one sword.

In the shocked and frightened looks of the people, Lu Sanshao's head rolled to the ground, his face was distorted, his eyes were about to bulge out, it was very scary, blood sprayed from his neck, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

"He?, killed Lu Sanshao. ”