Chapter 362

"Purple Butterfly, there are too many people here, there's no need to squeeze with them, let's go to the back, there is a place dedicated to selling women's jewelry at the back door, there are a lot of precious things, I'm not afraid of not being able to buy them." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Knowing a little bit about the situation here, Lu Xiaofeng said to Zidie.

The two continued to wander around, in fact, it was mainly Purple Butterfly who wanted to see the excitement, but it made her see a magic weapon-level headdress, this headdress, which was a wooden defensive spirit weapon and a butterfly-shaped hairpin.

"Brother Lu Xiaofeng, this is so good-looking, I can use it to make a headdress. Zidie looked at the hairpin in front of her and said crisply.

Immediately, the passers-by next to him were amazed, many of whom had never seen such a beautiful girl.

"How many recommended votes are this?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't say much, and asked directly to the seller of this hairpin, as long as Zidie likes it, this recommendation ticket is nothing at all.

"Fellow Daoist, this hairpin is a magic weapon level, although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, but this magic weapon hairpin is a defensive type, relatively rare, and requires 200,000 recommendation votes. ”

The owner of this stall is a middle-aged woman, she watched Lu Xiaofeng and the others come over, and when she saw that Zidie wanted this hairpin, she was immediately happy.

Anyone can see the relationship between the two, ordinary people, as long as the girls around them like it, as long as they can take out so much, they will definitely buy it.

He also saw this situation, so he raised the price, if Lu Xiaofeng didn't buy it, he would definitely not be able to save face, and if he bought it, he would make a lot of money.

"200,000 recommended votes?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned, his cold voice was like the ice of the abyss, and his powerful aura pressed towards the other party.

Although he has so many recommendation votes that it can make everyone crazy, he is not a fool and will not let others lead him by the nose.

Others thought he was a fat sheep and wanted to deliberately slaughter him, which made him very unaccustomed to it, this hairpin needs it himself, but the recommendation votes will not be given more, even if it is to kill people and seize treasures after going out, he will not hesitate to do so.

"If you like it, you can have a little less. When the man saw the aura emanating from Lu Xiaofeng's body, he finally understood that the public-level web author in front of him was by no means a soft persimmon, and it was more powerful than he expected, and he couldn't play tricks in front of this web author.

He hurriedly said politely, not daring to provoke the other party, trying not to let this guy who was full of cold aura find trouble for himself.

"I think 50,000 referral votes are enough. Lu Xiaofeng said coldly, 50,000 recommended votes are basically the price of a low-grade magic weapon, and the person in front of him is looking for trouble first, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

"50,000 recommended votes is too few, don't let Daoist friends suffer too much, can you add another 10,000, how about 60,000 recommended votes?"

The middle-aged woman smiled bitterly in her heart, and she could only admit it to the cold online author in front of her.

He believes that the other party will not bother with him for 10,000 recommendation votes.

"Good. The 60,000 recommendation ticket was handed to the other party, and the middle-aged woman handed over the butterfly-shaped hairpin magic weapon and wanted to hand it over to Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng did not pick it up, but signaled Zidie to get it.

The two also had some tacit understanding during this time, and Zidie clearly understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant. Purple Butterfly said coquettishly: "Thank you, Brother Lu Xiaofeng." ”

Purple Butterfly's face was overjoyed, and she reached out to get the butterfly-shaped hairpin.

But at this time, a voice sounded suddenly, "Young Master Bixia Wenzong, buy this hairpin." Hearing this voice, the people around him paused slightly, and then they all got out of the way.

Purple Butterfly was about to take over the hairpin, and not far from the main entrance, a strong commotion suddenly sounded.

"It's from Bixiamen!" shouted the sharp-eyed man.

"Flash and flash, and those who stand in their way will not have good fruit to eat!" said the man who knew the roots.

"That's Qi Zhixiao, the young master of Bixiamen, and he really has a lot of temperament. Others secretly ridiculed.

As the words fell, a young man, accompanied by two old men, walked in.

The young man, about twenty years old, was very handsome, dressed in a black robe, and looked excessively wine-colored, and it was obvious at a glance that he was a scheming fellow.

The crowd dispersed in whispering conversations, and a wide road came into view.

couldn't help but make Lu Xiaofeng a little amazed at the deterrent power of this Bixia Gate, but a young master could actually make these people obediently give way.

As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, what kind of servant there is. The two old men in the signing realm behind him also had gloomy eyes, like the eyes of poisonous snakes.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the purple butterfly, revealing a strange light.

Bixia Wenzong was originally just a small force within Spiritual Fire City.

In recent years, for some reason, his strength has suddenly increased greatly, and it has gradually become louder in Linghuo City, and among the second-rate forces, the ranking is also among the top three.

This young master of Bixia Wen Sect is named Qi Zhixiao, a second ancestor through and through. Relying on the skyrocketing power within the family, he did all kinds of evil in Linghuo City, and he was a veritable gentleman.

After Qi Zhixiao came to the crowd, he raised his head slightly, and said with a proud look on his face: "This hairpin is for Young Master Ben, you can pay it immediately." ”

As soon as the words fell, one of Lu's servants stepped forward and took out a storage bag and shook it in front of the middle-aged woman's eyes, with obvious implications.

"This ......" The middle-aged woman was also very embarrassed, after all, it was Lu Xiaofeng who had already paid, and according to the rules, as soon as the recommendation ticket was paid, she would get both the money and goods.

But the son in front of her is obviously not good at stubble, so she doesn't know what to do. Seeing the embarrassment on the middle-aged woman's face, a trace of gloom flashed in Qi Zhixiao's eyes.

He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng disdainfully, and said to the middle-aged woman who was setting up the stall again: "Seeing that you urgently need a recommendation ticket to use, I want to buy your things, this is a mutually beneficial thing for the two, this kid is a poor ghost at first glance, don't be embarrassed." ”

Hearing Qi Zhixiao's words, the middle-aged woman glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, obviously a little moved.

Lu Xiaofeng was unmoved, his face was still calm, he didn't look at Qi Zhixiao, and said lightly: "To be a man, you must know how to be honest and shameful, and distinguish the difference between first come and then come." ”

"Bastard. Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words, one of the elders of the Bixia Wenzong shouted angrily.

The people around them, seeing this formation, all vaguely felt the smell of gunpowder, and they all retreated a distance, ready to see what the two of them did.

"Boy, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, be careful with your mouth. That Qi Zhixiao's face was gloomy, and he said with a murderous awe.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was still calm, and he said lightly: "Joke, it was originally me who arrived first, and I ordered it first, what are you here to make a fuss?"

"If you dare to oppose me, you know who I am. Qi Zhixiao said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Before Lu Xiaofeng could do anything, Zi Die jumped up, pointed at Qi Zhixiao's nose and scolded: "You turtle grandson, where is your dog paw worthy of a fingernail of my brother Xiaofeng?"

Qi Zhixiao was insulted three times and twice, and he couldn't bear it anymore at this time, staring at Lu Xiaofeng with a cold face and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you!

Lu Xiaofeng said disdainfully: "Come on, if you don't kill me, you will be the eighth king." ”

Qi Zhixiao saw Lu Xiaofeng's look of not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the arrogance of his life was stimulated, and he said to the person next to him: "Bring the sword, I will kill him!"

The person beside him didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly handed him a long sword with considerable weight. Qi Zhixiao took it, afraid that someone would stop it, so he preemptively said: "Now this son wants to kill the person in front of him, if anyone wants to stop it, it is the enemy of Bixiamen!"

Those people standing behind Qi Zhixiao showed a mocking smile on the corner of their mouths.

The onlookers on the side really obediently didn't stop them, and when Qi Zhixiao saw this, he knew that they were still afraid of him, so he was even more unscrupulous.

Qi Zhixiao held a long sword in his hand and waved the cold light as if demonstrating, and the light dangled on Lu Xiaofeng's face. But Lu Xiaofeng somehow, his eyes didn't blink.

And Zi Die, who was standing behind him, didn't move, as if he wasn't worried that Lu Xiaofeng would be beheaded by a sharp sword.

"To be a man, you have to know how to see the situation clearly, you still want to have such a beautiful woman in your arms?" Qi Zhixiao said proudly, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said disdainfully: "Hurry up and leave, if you annoy Young Master Ben, you will definitely make you look good." ”

Qi Zhixiao's voice fell, and the two old men in the signing realm behind him stepped forward one after another, preparing for the other party Xiaofeng to make a move.

The people around them, seeing this formation, all shook their heads slightly, but they couldn't say anything more.