Chapter Twenty-Four: The Golden Crow Silkworm Armor

Xie Tingfeng entered the lobby on the second floor, where rows of transparent counters were neatly arranged. There are a wide variety of goods inside, including pills, weapons, armor, and natural treasures commonly used by martial artists, as well as antique treasures for rich and noble families to show off their wealth.

Xie Tingfeng's net worth is now very rich, and the elixirs in his ring not only have many varieties, but also the grade is not low, and even the high-grade spiritual weapons are available. So he couldn't look at the usual pills and weapons, and after turning around, he wanted to go up to the third floor to have a look.

"Hey, the taste of Yunsheng Commercial House is really getting lower and lower, and it even allows lowly people to go to the second floor. A woman's voice came from behind her.

Xie Tingfeng looked back and saw five people walking behind him, led by a young man about twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. The peak cultivation of the samurai realm, well-dressed, and at first glance, he is a child of a big family. Beside him was a woman with heavy makeup, a fur coat and a sable fur collar, looking graceful and luxurious. The woman hooked his arm with her hand, quite a bit of a bird's taste.

Xie Tingfeng saw that the people around him were better dressed than himself, and he knew that the woman was talking about him, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned around and continued to move forward.

"That kid in front, what about you, hurry up and go downstairs for me, our young master and young grandmother don't want to be with a lowly person like you. One of the young man's attendants shouted.

"Nima's, you should be willing to be with you, the road is wide and you go on one side, and I won't get in your way. Xie Tingfeng slandered.

He ignored it, sped up on his feet, and walked up to the third floor.

Looking around, the variety of goods on the third floor is similar to that on the second floor, but the grade is not much higher.

There are all kinds of elixirs, weapons, and secrets used by martial artists to the great martial arts level.

He didn't need any elixir himself, so he said to Meng Yuxuan in the soul sea: "Sister Meng, what do you need, just tell me, I'll buy it for you." ”

"Brother Feng, just buy me some soul-strengthening pills. ”

"Well, okay. ”

Xie Tingfeng spent three million taels of silver to buy two bottles of Soul Nourishing Pill and three bottles of Condensation Pill. Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, he put the pill close to his forehead, and Meng Yuxuan quickly rolled the pill into the conch space.

Looking at the spirit beast Xiao Qing on his shoulder, he spent another 1.5 million taels of silver to buy three bottles of Blue Pulp Pills. The Blue Marrow Pill is specially given to spirit beasts, which can improve Xiaoqing's skill cultivation.

"Ahh

Xiaoqing cheered on Xie Tingfeng's shoulder, picked up a bottle, and ate one with a clatter.

Suddenly, Xiaoqing arched his face with her mouth and pointed to a counter in front of her with her hand.

"Hey, is there something good I need up there?"

Xie Tingfeng walked over to take a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a pair of inner armor lying quietly on the counter.

This pair of inner armor is black and white, as thin as light yarn, warm and smooth in the hand, and indescribably comfortable.

The one who sold the armor was a middle-aged man who looked like he was forty years old, and he was a middle-level martial artist. He stared at Xiao Qing, the spirit beast on Xie Tingfeng's shoulder, in surprise, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't recognize what kind of demon beast it was. He has read countless people, and saw that although Xie Tingfeng was dressed ordinarily, he was calm and relaxed between his gestures, exuding an atmosphere, and he was not an ordinary person. With a smile on his face, he walked forward and enthusiastically introduced this inner armor to Xie Tingfeng.

"This young master, this inner armor was obtained by a martial artist in a secret realm. Because I was in dire need of silver, I put it here to sell it. This armor is called the Golden Crow Silkworm Armor, the high-grade spirit armor, made of three-legged Golden Crow and Tian Silk as the main material, strong and flexible, water and fire are not invaded, and can resist the unarmed attack of the innate strong and unharmed. Because the armpit was slightly damaged, it was sold for only 25 million taels of silver. It's cheap and you buy it for sure it's great value for money. ”

"What a top-grade spirit armor, it's obviously a top-grade spirit weapon. Although the inner armor is slightly damaged, it is not in a critical place, and you can find a refining master to help repair it in the future. Brother Feng, buy it quickly!" Meng Yuxuan reminded.

Xie Tingfeng originally liked this inner armor very much, and after listening to Sister Meng's reminder, he already had a plan to buy it. But there was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

He slowly put the inner armor into the box, put the box under his armpit, and was about to pay for it, when a coquettish voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Quickly put down your stinky claws, this inner armor is mine, I have long taken a fancy to it." ”

He followed the prestige and saw that the five men he had met on the second floor had surrounded him in the middle.

It's really ghostly. He hates those who bully people the most in his life, and today Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson!

"Buying things is first-come, first-served, this inner armor is the first I bought, how can it be yours? "Bold, presumptuous, do you know who you're talking to?" exclaimed one of the housekeepers.

"Oh?" Xie Tingfeng pricked up his ears and looked like he was listening.

"This is Song Qianzhou, the third young master of the Lianyun Mansion, I am his fiancée Zhang Kaifeng, stinky boy, hurry up and get out, Miss Ben is in a good mood today, spare your life." The eyes of the apricot opened with heavy makeup and glamorous.

Oh, one is called sending a bad beating, a bad beating, sending it to someone to beat? The other is called Zhang Kaifeng, who opened the seams at the age of sixteen or seventeen?

Xie Tingfeng glanced between Zhang Kaifeng's thighs, as if to see how big her slit was. As for the fiancée, she has already been, otherwise how would she open the slit?

"Miss Zhang, do you want this inner armor? It's very expensive, will your fiancé buy it for you?" Xie Tingfeng looked at Zhang Kaifeng mockingly.

Zhang Kaifeng didn't actually come to buy the inner armor, but he just saw that Xie Ting's windbreaker was ordinary and unpleasant, and he wanted to find trouble.

was commanded by Xie Tingfeng, she had no choice but to look at Song Qianzhou with a pleading face.

Although Song Qianzhou is the third young master of the mansion master, it is impossible to use so much silver at one time. Not to mention that he doesn't have so much silver, even if he does, he is reluctant to buy this cheap goods. As the young master of the city lord, what kind of woman do you want? Zhang Kaifeng is just a tool for him to vent his beastly desires.

He turned his gaze away, and he didn't look at Zhang Kaifeng.

Xie Tingfeng looked at Zhang Kaifeng mockingly, and said, "Haha, it seems that you are not more than Erer in the eyes of Young Master Song, don't feel too good about yourself." With that, he snapped and slapped the gold card on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, check out!"

Zhang Kaifeng stared at Jin Ka with a look of shame.

The middle-aged man picked up the gold card and looked at it, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a VIP of our store, and I enjoyed a 20% discount, a total of 20 million taels." After speaking, he swiped the card in the groove of a special piece of jade and handed the card to Xie Tingfeng.

The middle-aged man looked at Song Qianzhou and the five of them again, and said to Xie Tingfeng with deep meaning: "This young master, buy things in this trading house, and the money and goods are clear. We are only responsible for the safety of your people and goods within the scope of our firm, and if someone wants to kill people and take treasure here, then you have to think about the consequences. But when we go out of the door of the comptoir, we are not responsible. ”

"Thank you!"

Xie Tingfeng put away the gold card, put the inner armor into the storage ring on his hand, and walked downstairs.

As soon as he left, Song Qianzhou and the others glanced at each other, and also followed downstairs, far behind him.

When I got out of the gate, it was already evening.

Xie Tingfeng sighed, his net worth of more than 20 million yuan has shrunk in a blink of an eye, and there are only more than 1 million taels left, and it seems that he will have to find a way to make more money in the future.

Walking through the dark streets in winter, the biting cold wind blows. The trees on both sides of the road were silent, and a few dead leaves hung lonely on the branches, swaying in the dry wind.

He struggled to pull his head into the collar and walked towards the Joy Inn.

As he walked, he spread his senses, realized that he was being targeted, and turned into an alley in the street.

It's a dead end, it's dark, and because it's cold, every house is closed, so there's silence.

Xie Tingfeng stopped, turned around and stared. Darkness is not a problem for a martial artist with a strong divine sense.

There are four people who block the wind, three in the warrior realm, and a middle-aged man with a full face is on the first floor of the martial arts realm.

"Li Jie, is this kid who offended you?" asked the middle-aged man with a meaty face.

"Brother Zhao Lei, this kid caused me to lose the messenger of Yunsheng Commercial Bank, you have to teach him a good lesson for me. Li Jie looked at Xie Tingfeng resentfully.

"Only the eighth-layer cultivation of the Samurai Realm is an ant in my eyes. I said, boy, if you hand over the valuable things on your body, and then destroy yourself, I can spare your life. Zhao Lei stared at the storage ring on Xie Tingfeng's hand.

"Want my storage ring? I can tell you, it's all in it. But my stuff is not so easy to hold, you have to think clearly. Xie Tingfeng looked at the four people with disdain.

"Up...... High-grade spiritual weapons?" Li Jie looked at Xie Tingfeng's ring, his eyes revealing greed.

"Hurry up and kill this kid for me and snatch the ring!" Zhao Lei ordered.

Li Jie and the three of them held steel knives in their hands and approached Xie Tingfeng.

Xie Tingfeng remained motionless, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Li Jie and the three of them like dead people.

"Boom!"

When the three of them brandished steel knives and slashed, he jumped up, with a move of "fire and thunder", his body was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, from top to bottom, the fiery fists bombarded down, and there was a faint thunder roar.

After one move, three charred corpses fell to the ground, miserable.

"You...... You are not a warrior realm cultivator, who are you?" Zhao Lei panicked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that today next year will be your death day!"

Zhao Lei saw that the situation was not good, his body was in the air, and he was about to flee over the wall.

"Blazing Heavens!"

Xie Tingfeng came out with both fists, and the invisible flame seemed to burn a hole in the sky.

"Smack!"

Zhao Lei fell to the ground, and his charred appearance was like a from hell, and he couldn't even recognize his parents for a long time.

Xie Tingfeng looked at a few corpses, and when he saw that the money and belongings on their bodies had been burned, he secretly regretted it. I thought to myself, in the future, when I kill people and sell goods, I still try to use as little as possible the moves of "Sun Fist".

He dusted off his body and calmly left the alley.

As soon as he left the alley, Song Qianzhou and the five others also appeared in the alley.

Looking at the four charred corpses, Song Qianzhou muttered: "It seems that the idea is very strong. Song San, go to the family and tell the third elder that we will follow him. ”

After saying that, they went their separate ways and disappeared into the night.

What Song Qianzhou didn't expect was that as soon as he left, a woman flashed out in the depths of the alley, wearing a white mink coat and a purple low-cut long skirt inside, with straight twin peaks, deep cleavage, and a graceful figure.

As the saying goes: the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.