Chapter 7: The Mask of Darkness

A magnificent and ancient building, exuding the breath of ancient agarwood, under the bright sun, it seems to be dyed with a layer of golden brilliance, flashing with a faint golden luster, which seems a bit sacred.

It's just that at this time, the screams coming from the martial arts hall destroyed this sacred feeling.

"Uncle Ho, I was wrong, I was wrong. Leng Chen was in tears at the moment, Uncle He's strength was amazing, every slap made him feel a sharp pain, but it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, sometimes because of the severe pain, Leng Chen struggled, but the result was no half effect, in exchange for a more violent beating.

It took more than ten minutes before He Bo let go and put him on the ground.

Leng Chen's big eyes were filled with mist, and he said pitifully: "Uncle He, you are too partial." ”

Leng Feng was the first to be punished, but in a few minutes, his strength was not so great, and when he got to himself, it became like this.

He Bo waved his hand a little naughtyly, "Who made you toss like this." ”

Leng Xuan, who was wearing a red dress, was unearthly and unusually beautiful, but at the moment she was covering her mouth and chuckling on the side, thinking it was funny.

"Obviously, Sister Leng Xuan also did it, why don't you punish it? Uncle He, you are just eccentric!" Leng Chen muttered quietly, obviously taking a fat beating, seeking comfort.

"What are you talking about!" Leng Xuan glared at him.

This little bad embryo, who was kind enough to help him, has now become the master of his psychological balance.

She walked in lotus, twisting her waist, graceful and moving, as if smiling and walking towards the cold dust, and then suddenly raised her slender and shiny jade legs and kicked towards his already reddened ass.

"Pain, pain, Sister Leng Xuan, I was wrong, I was wrong. Leng Chen hurriedly begged for mercy, although this martial arts hall was spacious, but at this moment he was in the corner, not to mention that Leng Xuan's cultivation had reached the peak of enlightenment, at this time it was the truth to quickly admit his mistake and beg for mercy!

At the same time, he said to himself in his heart: "I am not admitting cowardice, but a strategic retreat." ”

In the end, his lovely Sister Leng Xuan still beat him up and asked him to accompany him to Fang City.

Under the coercion of obscenity, Leng Chen had to agree.

Then he registered the second-grade martial arts explosion, and under Uncle He's warning, he left with a faint pain in his buttocks.

Fang Market, located in the center of Aomine Town, contains a variety of transactions, such as elixirs, elixirs, weapons, etc., and the only auction house in Aomine Town is also included.

It is rumored that the background of this auction house is amazing, and it is the property of a certain big clan in the Northern Regions, and even the City Lord's Mansion will not be provoked easily.

"Sister Leng Xuan, what are we going to buy?" Leng Chen whispered, they had all walked around, and they didn't buy anything, but he was a little dazzled by the dazzling array of goods around.

"I guess you must be a little bored, so I took you out for a walk, what, aren't you satisfied?" Leng Xuan replied casually, but those smart eyes exuded a halo on everything around him, obviously he was bored and wanted to come and shop.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that Leng Chen doesn't dare to contradict anymore, "No, no, no, satisfied, I am indeed a little bored, thank you Sister Leng Xuan." ”

"You're interested. Leng Xuan smiled lightly, the red dress fluttered in the wind, with a little girlish fragrance, permeating this sea of people.

"Huh?" Leng Xuan suddenly sighed softly and stopped in front of an old man's stall, the old man's dress was very simple, his eyes were a little cloudy, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, and there were only hairpins and cute masks on the stall that were loved by some young girls.

Leng Xuan leaned down slightly, picked up a hairpin, which was inlaid with a water-green gem, exuding a faint green light, under the direct sunlight, the green was thicker and more brilliant, she gently inserted this hairpin into her black hair, with a red dress, which added a little amazing.

She turned around slowly, her hair fluttering in the wind, a faint green glow appeared, leaking a satisfied smile, and when she was about to ask Leng Chen, she found that his gaze had been staring at a pitch-black mask, revealing a bit of weirdness, which was depicted with messy patterns, and when she looked closely, it looked like there were countless faces floating on it.

This mask is so obvious in this pile of extremely cute masks that it is no wonder that it attracts attention.

"Hey, Xiaochen, how old are you, and you still want to play with the mask?" Leng Xuan said angrily, but he still reached out and took off the pitch-black mask, and then handed it to Leng Chen, asking the old man, "How much is it in total?"

"Five spirit coins. The old man said tremblingly, speaking a little unfavorably, I don't know why he still insists on setting up this stall.

Spirit coins are common trading items in the Hanging Heaven Continent.

Although Leng Xuan was also a little confused, he didn't ask too much, paid the money and left.

Along the way, Leng Chen was playing with the mask on his hand, which made Leng Xuan on the side a little annoyed, the hairpin she had just brought was ignored, but it couldn't be too obvious, her smart eyes moved slightly.

"Xiaochen, do you think Sister Leng Xuan is beautiful today?" Leng Xuan smiled lightly, her face was beautiful and dusty, but with a little charm, like a goddess in the sky, people couldn't take their eyes off, and wherever she walked, there would basically be a group of people's eyes attracted by it.

It's just that Leng Chen's mind is obviously not here at this time, all his mind is in the mask, and he is more and more focused, he always feels that there is a mysterious fluctuation in this dark mask, not like the fluctuation of spiritual power.

So he didn't hear Leng Xuan's question at all, and naturally he didn't answer it.

Leng Xuan resisted the urge to beat Leng Chen again, and silently said in his heart, I am a sister, I am a sister, I am a sister, I can't be so rude, I have to be fraternal, I have to endure!

But when he saw Leng Chen's focused expression staring at the mask, didn't he have a face that was attractive!

She raised her jade hand, and suddenly gave Leng Chen a violent shudder, so that Leng Chen screamed in pain, he covered the place on his head where he had just been beaten, and the other hand held the dark mask, turned around, and looked at his dear Leng Xuan sister pitifully, those big eyes revealed extremely heavy grievances.

"Ahem. Leng Xuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly made an excuse: "I'm just testing your adaptability, and the result is obvious, if you are not qualified, you still need to practice!"

Leng Chen was speechless for a while, looking at the serious and nonsense Sister Leng Xuan, he was even more angry in his heart and wanted to tickle people, but he carefully measured the gap with the other party, and finally decided to swallow this breath in a sullen voice.

decided to only move his mouth without using force, after all, he is a daughter, and as a man, he has to give way, and he will never use force if he can move his mouth!

However, as soon as his mouth opened, he swallowed before the words came out, and it seemed that it was better to reason with the woman than to use force directly.

After thinking about it again and again, I still swallowed it in a muffled voice, and the province was beaten again.

Then I walked around for a long time, and it was getting late, and there were a few more things in my hand, but they were all things from my daughter's house, such as the necklace that radiated light and rain, the bracelet that filled the fog, and a long white dress that was as smooth as silk.

"Sister Leng Xuan, it's time for us to go back. Leng Chen muttered in a weak voice, his big eyes glancing at Leng Xuan, who was still in high spirits, he was afraid, this was simply terrifying, even if he had reached the middle stage of enlightenment, he couldn't resist such endless wandering, this was not a physical problem at all, but a spiritual level!

Leng Xuan raised his head and muttered, "How did it go so fast, then okay, let's go back." ”

Hearing this, Leng Chen almost cried bitterly, and he swore that he would never go shopping with a woman again!

"Hey, isn't this the waste young master of the Leng family's three-star spirit seed? Why did the waste young master come out to accompany a woman to buy rouge gouache?" A young man's figure walked out of the sea of people, and the spiritual power on his body surged, shining with a strange brilliance, which was amazing.