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Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, Han Fei originally thought that it was just an accidental encounter, but looking at the other party's posture, it seemed that he had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't know what entanglement they had with Han Tianqing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yun Minghui, what do you want to do, are there more people bullying less?" Surrounded by the other party, the little fat man's face turned a little whiter, and he didn't seem to have much confidence when he shouted loudly.

He quietly took a few steps back and retreated behind Han Fei, turning into a situation where Han Fei and the blue-clothed warrior were facing each other head-on.

Han Fei frowned, "You are the children of the Yun family?"

In the Minglan Kingdom, Su, Yun, Han, and Xia are the four most powerful families of the Donghua clan, among which the Su clan is the royal family, and the power of the Yun clan is only below the Su clan, so they can't afford to provoke them, so it's no wonder that Han Tianqing shrank his head when he saw the other party.

"Who are you? This dead fat man's guard?" Yun Minghui sneered: "Get out of the way, or I'll fight you together!"

Han Fei ignored him and turned around to ask Han Tianqing, "What's the matter, how did you provoke the people of the Yun family?"

Seeing that Han Fei had the intention of standing up for himself, the little fat man became a lot more emboldened: "Where did I provoke him, obviously he didn't know the goods, he bought things and raised the price with me, but he bought it high, and insisted that I was cooperating with others to deceive him, how can there be such a reason!"

"Is that really the case?" Han Fei asked again with a smirk.

With Han Tianqing's businessman surname, it is not impossible to partner with others to trap people, not to mention that the people who are pitting are not the children of their own clan.

"That's it!" the little fat man swore an oath, looking like he was eager to swear on the spot.

And Yun Minghui on the other side almost exploded his lungs when he heard it: "You bastard, you still want to quibble, look at me..."

This young man of the Yun family was definitely hot-tempered, and he raised his fist and was about to step forward to beat Han Tianqing, but he was stopped by an arm, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Yun Minghui is tall and strong, and the strength of this angry rush forward is not small, but the arm across his chest is as immobile as iron casting, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can do.

"Yun Minghui, buying and selling things is about your love and my wishes, since it is your own choice, how can you blame it on others?" Han Fei said lightly: "Could it be that the children of the Yun family are so unreasonable and bullying the small?"

Yun Minghui's left chest was hung with the badge of a third-order martial artist, and Han Tianqing was just a first-order martial artist, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was bullying the small.

Han Fei's words linked Yun Minghui's personal behavior with the reputation of the Yun family, and immediately blocked Yun Minghui's face flushed, he only thought about recovering face, he didn't think of so much at all, and couldn't help but get angry: "You ..."

Another young warrior next to him hurriedly said, "Brother Hui, don't ramble with them, wait for the patrol to come!"

Han Fei couldn't help laughing, these hairy boys were so inexperienced, as soon as they opened their mouths, they revealed their bottoms, and clearly told themselves that they wouldn't dare to fight here.

The samurai patrol in Freedom Square was obviously very intimidating, Yun Minghui put down his fist hatefully, stared at Han Fei and asked, "Who are you?"

"Han Fei, I am currently a third-order martial artist, if you are not convinced, there will be a martial arts challenge test in two days, you can find someone to challenge me. Han Fei smiled and said, "If I lose, I will ask Han Tianqing to apologize to you and compensate you for your money, if you lose..."

"Okay, then I'll wait for two more days!" Before Han Fei finished speaking, Yun Minghui said hatefully: "If I lose, this matter will be written off!"

On the last three days of the month of each month, all martial arts can send their outstanding disciples to other martial arts to challenge each other, so as to compete with each other to improve their combat power.

The martial arts challenge is much more fierce than the duels within the family, and the number of victories and defeats represents the dignity and honor of both families, and at this time, the young children of the family martial arts will become more united than ever, they have to challenge others and meet the challenges of others.

After hundreds of years of inheritance and development, now the martial arts challenge test is not just a simple martial arts exchange between families, many times the two families will solve some contradictions and disputes between each other by challenging the test, the winner is the hero, and the loser naturally has nothing to say, so that you can avoid unnecessary friction between the two families for some trivial things.

Although Han Fei has only been in the Han Clan's Martial Arts Hall for more than ten days, he already knows clearly about the Martial Arts Challenge Test, and many of the children of the family have stood out in the Martial Arts Challenge Test, winning honor for the family and a bright future for themselves.

Before the patrol warriors came over to intervene, the four young warriors of the Yun family left in a huff.

The little fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, let out a sigh, and was about to speak, but Han Fei lifted the back collar and almost lifted him up.

"Okay, you Han Tianqing!, why did I say why you were so enthusiastic about bringing me here to watch the excitement, it turned out that you were using me as a shield?" Han Fei sneered: "Tell me yourself, I've already taken it for you, so how should this account be calculated?"

The so-called dedication to nothing is either annihilation or theft, this cunning little fat man may have already planned to use himself as a bodyguard, and if he does not loosen his bones, he may climb up the pole.

Han Tianqing cried with a sad face, clasped his palms together and begged for mercy: "Brother Han, I know it's wrong, I didn't expect them to come out to block me today, so let's do it, you can count it whatever you say!"

"Well, that's pretty much it. Han Fei put him down.

Of course, Han Fei didn't mean to embarrass him, although this little fat man said that he was lustful and slippery, he was still a good person, but now that he had pinched the handle, there was no reason to let it go easily.

"Well, these are some of the things I want to buy, you can help me find them, the price can't be higher than that of the Founders' Guild. Han Fei took out a roll of paper from his arms and handed it to the other party: "It's done, this matter can be regarded as two clear." ”

Han Tianqing took the scroll of paper and opened it at a glance: "High-grade refining furnace, mythril, obsidian powder... These are the materials used to make spiritual weapons!"

Han Fei nodded, this time he came to Sain alone, he left all his creator tools, including some precious materials, to Han Wei'er, so he had to buy them all again.

Martial arts are improving, and Han Fei doesn't want to leave behind in terms of creators, another purpose for him to come to Sain is to improve the level and level of creators, if you don't have the right tools and materials at hand, it will definitely not work.

The most important thing is that Han Fei wants to use this skill to earn money to buy high-level fighting skills, he has visited the martial pavilion of the martial hall, there are even inheritance crystals that seal heaven-level fighting skills, but the price is really too high for him to afford, and Han Fei doesn't want to sell himself to the family, so making money on his own is naturally the best choice.

The things on the list he gave Han Tianqing could be bought in the Founders' Union, but the Founders' Union was not a charity, the prices there were more ruthless than those of businessmen, and non-high-level Creators couldn't enjoy discounts at all, so he found a little fat man with some magical powers to take a look, maybe he could buy cheaper materials - no, if he didn't save money, Han Fei estimated that if he bought all the things, there would not be much money left in his pocket.

"No problem, leave it all to me!" The little fat man patted his chest without hesitation and said, "Brother Han, if you can be promoted to a high-level creator, we will open a store nearby, and I will find customers to ensure that we can make a lot of money!"

This fat man is very ghostly, and when he saw the list, he vaguely guessed Han Fei's thoughts, in fact, the children who came to the royal capital from the place, only a small part of them were really rich, not to mention a small place like Xi Shui.

This is a good idea! Han Fei's heart moved, the royal capital of Sain is a place where elites gather, and there are definitely not a few brilliant founders among them, and it is definitely not so easy to open a weapon shop. But he has his own unique skills, if he adopts the strategy of small profits and quick turnover, coupled with Han Tianqing's help, he really has a head, at least it is much better than him playing a few to find a way to sell.

However, this is not something to be considered at the moment, Han Fei thought for a while and said, "We'll talk about this later, I'm still just a junior creator, you can help me buy good things first, and when the time comes, I need you to help me make a spiritual weapon." ”

"Brother Han, don't worry, wrap it up on me!" The little fat man said happily, and his face suddenly condensed as he spoke: "Ah, isn't that Han Bixuan's mentor? Wow, there are so many beauties!"

Seeing that the fat man's eyes were glowing and saliva was about to flow out, Han Fei looked back and saw that Han Bixuan was shopping with a group of female companions, her long skirts fluttering and beautiful, and sure enough, all of them were beautiful women.

Han Bixuan also saw Han Fei, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Brother, you are also coming to visit the market?"

The little fat man was obviously a little afraid of the other party, and immediately shrank his head: "Mentor Bixuan, I accompanied Brother Han out for a walk, he is not familiar with this place." ”

When the little fat man shrank his head, there was also a beautiful woman behind Han Bixuan whose face was red and lowered her head, it was Han Yingying who was grabbed by Han Feilong last time.

The other girls were all curiously pointing at Han Fei, and a few of them pursed their lips and chuckled lightly.

"Sister Bixuan, I came out to relax, and it was boring to be bored in the martial arts hall all day long. Han Fei said with a smile.

Han Bixuan nodded and said, "Okay, you guys go, I'm going to take them to buy clothes, we'll see you later!"

"That's right!" When leaving, Han Bixuan said again: "In two days, it will be the martial arts challenge, and you will definitely be in charge of the martial arts hall at that time, so you must be prepared in the next few days." ”

"Don't worry, Sister Bixuan!" Han Fei agreed with a smile, and at the same time looked at Han Yingying, who had just raised her head, and the other party was so ashamed that she lowered her face between the towering twin peaks.

(To be continued)