Cheng Wushuang glanced at Bai Luotie playfully, then stopped paying attention to this person and continued to drink with Bai Zicheng and the others.

The fruit wine brewed by Cheng Wushuang was full of aroma and filled the first floor of the inn.

At this time, a few warriors on the Bailuo Iron Table sniffed their noses like dogs, and couldn't help but say, "I smelled a super fragrant smell of wine from the moment I entered this inn!"

"But I ordered the most expensive wine in the store, and found that it didn't taste like this at all!"

Bai Luotie was also interested in the fragrant smell of wine, and said coldly: "This is natural, how can this kind of shop have good wine!"

Then he smelled the wine deeply, turned around, looked at Cheng Wushuang and his party and said coldly: "The source of the aroma of wine is here!"

When the group accompanying Bai Luotie heard this, they all turned to look at the four big 'jade' bottles on Cheng Wushuang's table, their eyes full of greed.

"Boy, where did you buy the wine, and did you buy it?"

A warrior asked in a thick voice.

Cheng Wushuang said with a smile: "I naturally have this wine, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

A sneer appeared on Bai Luotie's face, and he said, "What can't you afford it?"

Immediately, he used his spiritual power to glance at the cultivation of Cheng Wushuang and his group, and saw that these four people only had the fourth change of the Xuan Transformation Realm, and his heart 'revealed' a touch of contempt, thinking that a martial artist who had only the fourth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm would dare to come to Liushaling!

It's a death!

"You say, how many spirit crystals, I'll buy them!" Bai Luotie's voice 'revealed' a threatening momentum.

He believes that if the young man in front of him is smarter, he should not refuse, money, he has it!

Cheng Wushuang said: "One hundred thousand catties of spirit spar stone is a bottle of wine, a bottle, and there is a catty!"

This price is actually very fair, using the Divine Realm apple, plus the 'flower' petals of the Ice Flame Snow Lotus, and many seventh- and eighth-level spiritual 'medicines' as auxiliary materials, the value of one pound is definitely more than the price of the ninth-order pill 'medicine'!

100,000 catties of spirit spar stone, it's still cheap!

As soon as Bai Luotie heard this, his face instantly sank, and with a touch of murderous intent in his tone, he said, "Your broken wine is also worth 100,000 spirit crystals?"

"Boy, don't want to live anymore?"

After speaking, Bai Luotie took out a large bag of spirit spar stones and said, "There are five hundred catties of spirit spar here, I will buy fourteen bottles!"

Bai Luotie threw a large cloth bag heavily on Cheng Wushuang's table.

Cheng Wushuang glared at Bai Luotie like an idiot, and said, "Brother Gongzi, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, but you can't pretend to be arrogant with these five hundred catties of spirit crystals, right?"

"Really, my wine is plain water?"

Cheng Wushuang's words were full of endless ridicule, and his face 'revealed' a touch of disdain, as if he was looking at a beggar, at this time, Bai Zicheng, Wang Chen, and Zhou Ghost also matched Cheng Wushuang's expression, making a look of disdain.

The other martial artists in the inn were stunned, five hundred spirit spars! That's a lot! You can buy a lot of seventh-order high-grade pills, and you can even buy dozens of seventh-order high-grade and even super-grade appliances!

This is definitely a huge fortune for an ordinary martial artist!

But for Cheng Wushuang, five hundred spirit spars were not enough to buy even a small section of 'hair' on his body! If he was willing, just by relying on the pill 'medicine', he could earn tens of millions of catties of spirit spar in a day!

Disdain, contempt, contempt, all kinds of eyes, all kinds of expressions of looking at beggars, all bloomed from Cheng Wushuang's face!

Bai Luotie's heart was angry, no one in this world dared to do this to him, his hands couldn't help but clench tightly, and the green tendons burst out, making a "gurgling" sound.

"Boy, you have a kind!" Bai Luotie said evilly, his face was cold and handsome, but the starlight in his eyes burst with anger!

Cheng Wushuang sneered in his heart This Bai Luotie is nothing more than that, it is so simple to be 'provoked', and he immediately used his 'essence' divine power to take out a huge spirit crystal stone, which weighed one or two thousand catties, flicked his sleeves, and smashed it on Bai Luotie's table with a bang.

"Do you think I'm going to give you that money? Joke! I'm more than 2,000 catties of spirit crystals! Let you and your people get out, is it enough?"

"You poor and sour, pretend to be arrogant to me!

Cheng Wushuang's words were like a slap in the face to Bai Luotie, making Bai Luotie's face 'pale' and his eyes 'gloomy' at this moment.

The warriors around couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, and there was a sarcasm in their eyes, which means that look at you like a poor person, and you are still pretending to be a local tyrant, now you are stupid!

"Little miscellaneous 'hair'!"

"He actually 'teased' the third young master of the Bai family!"

"Do you want to die?"

More than a dozen warriors stood up one after another, their faces were red, their eyes were angry, thinking that this ordinary-looking young man in front of him was so rich!

This group of people looked at each other one after another, their eyes showed a touch of viciousness, and at the same time, there was a taste of greed, they didn't expect to meet this big fish in this inn!

Bai Luotie said coldly: "Boy, sometimes you don't die!"

"Won't die!"

When Bai Zicheng, Wang Chen, and Zhou Ghost heard this, they immediately laughed wildly, they were too familiar with this, this is what Cheng Wushuang often likes to say!

Cheng Wushuang stood up, threw the Momoda on his shoulder to Wang Chen, and sneered: "I also want to say that sometimes if you don't die, you won't die!"

"It's a pity, there are always people who can't think of it!"

Hearing this, Bai Luotie looked at Cheng Wushuang playfully with a 'lust' face, and the hideous flashes in his eyes, and suddenly, a punch bombarded Cheng Wushuang!

"I'll let you die!"

This punch is fifty percent of the strength of a sixth martial artist in the Xuan Transformation Realm!

Bai Luotie thinks that with his ability to 'fight' with the people of the eighth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm, he is invincible, and his pure strength of fifty percent does not use any martial arts, which is enough to crush all the martial artists below the sixth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm!

The fist wind suddenly burst up, bombarding the dantian on Cheng Wushuang's upper abdomen, and the hair of countless martial artists was disturbed by the strong wind generated by this punch, and even their eyes narrowed slightly, and their ears buzzed.

They had already seen the end of Cheng Wushuang! No martial artist of the fourth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm could resist the punch of Bai Luotie's fifty percent strength!

However, Bai Luotie's face turned pale in an instant after he sent out a punch!

His fist was held by a powerful right hand!

Boom!

The cracking sound of bones resounded softly in everyone's ears!

"With your strength, it's not enough to beat me on the back!"

Cheng Wushuang exerted force in his palm, and a dark energy carried a stream of spiritual power out, shaking Bai Luotie back a few steps!

Bai Luotie only felt a numb pain in his left arm, and he was about to lose consciousness, and his heart was shocked, what he had just exerted was the power of thirteen thousand demon tigers, and the little ghost in front of him actually blocked it so easily!

"Show me what to do, on, behead these four people together!"

"They're all ours!"

Bai Luotie no longer dared to lose Cheng Wushuang, and he already held a black 'colored' iron spear in his right hand and stabbed it in the air!