The small shop in Flender is not large, and the décor is very average.

It looked a little dim inside, there was no counter in the store, and there were some items hanging on the three walls, all of which looked very old and didn't look valuable at all.

The three daughters are all people who have seen big scenes, and the two sisters of the Zhu family were born in aristocratic families, and their living conditions are superior on weekdays, so they naturally look down on these things.

Although the little nightingale is in the killing capital when he is young, but as a killing messenger, the nightingale has a superior status in the killing capital, what has he not seen?

The things in this small grocery store are obviously a little inadequate for the third girl.

"Inferior soul guide works."

The little nightingale picked up a bracelet-type soul guide, and showed disdain: "The appearance of empty soul power, the internal structure has no soul guide effect at all, let alone use, it is estimated that as soon as the soul power is instilled, this thing will have to be broken." ”

"Yes, it's basically all of this scrap here."

Zhu Zhuyun nodded, looked around and shook his head and said, "Let's go, Holy Son, the value of the things here is not even as good as the scrap collection station on the street corner." ”

Even Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, put down the soul guide in his hand, and said softly: "It's very ordinary......"

"It's really some worthless garbage."

Fang Yuan played with the soul guide in his hand, and after putting it down, he picked up a piece of transparent crystal that was not too inconspicuous.

"But it's all here, and I still have to consume it."

"Boss, how much does this thing cost?"

Flender, who was in the corner, heard Fang Yuan and the others so unscrupulously evaluate that his things were waste, and he was already unhappy in his heart.

Seeing Fang Yuan's appearance as a master, the crystal he picked up casually snorted lightly, and opened his mouth to say, "One hundred golden soul coins!" ”

"One hundred Golden Soul Coins?!"

The Zhu family sisters were stunned, and the voices of the nightingales behind them suddenly rose.

She glanced at the crystal in Fang Yuan's palm, and then looked at Flender's profiteer's face, revealing a trace of annoyance: "You profiteer is so shameless, the Holy Son bought your family's things to see that you are pitiful, a wall of rotten goods that can't be sold, thinking about taking care of your business, you actually dare to take the opportunity to open your mouth?!" ”

"Just this broken crystal, it's not as good as the toy glass ball in the hands of the children on the side of the road, you actually dare to open your mouth for a hundred gold soul coins, what's the matter, you are the big boss for our holy son?!"

"Holy Son?"

Although the nightingale's curse made Flender frown slightly, after all, what they said was the truth, but it was called so, which attracted Flender's attention.

Like Zhu Zhuyun before, because of the existence of the Martial Soul Palace, the people on the Douluo Continent are extremely sensitive to the title of 'Holy Son', and Flender also thought of the Martial Soul Hall for the first time.

"I buy and sell things, I pay attention to a love and my wishes, if you think the price of my 100 gold soul coins is too high, just don't buy it."

Flender snorted lightly, looked at Fang Yuan and said, "But my things here are more delicate, if they are damaged by you, you will have to compensate according to the price!" ”

"Interesting."

Fang Yuan played with the crystal in his hand, when he was in the Killing Capital, he basically relied on robbery, and this scene of bargaining with profiteers made him miss it a lot.

However, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

"It's a hundred Golden Soul Coins."

Fang Yuan casually took out a money bag from his bosom and threw it to Flender, then looked around the surrounding walls: "In addition, I want to take the liberty of asking, this Soul Saint Mr., how much do you think these so-called 'soul guides' in your house are worth?" ”

"Soul Saint?!"

The three girls looked at Flender in disbelief.

This look was not shocked by Flender's strength, but he was puzzled, such a despicable profiteer could actually be a soul saint!

Even the nightingale, who had seen so much of the vile and evil degenerates, glanced at Flender with some disdain, and really looked at him a little embarrassed, trying to hide his embarrassment by coughing.

"Why, does this little brother want to buy these things in my store, I can tell you, the things in my store are not cheap, if you are ready to buy them......"

"No, I'm not interested in buying this garbage."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, ignoring Flender, who seemed to have something to say, Fang Yuan walked out of the door with the three daughters directly.

"Welcome to the next visit, little brother."

Flender waved his hand, and when Fang Yuan walked out of the store, his face suddenly became serious.

"It's just a thirty-ninth level soul venerable, and he can actually see my strength, and the Holy Son ...... Could it be that he is from the Martial Spirit Palace? ”

"No, there is no Holy Son in the Contemporary Martial Spirit Palace, only the Holy Maiden, they should not be from the Martial Spirit Palace."

"But then again, except for the slightly more mature woman, these people should only be in their teens, and they have such strength at such an age, so they should recommend Shrek to them, oops, I made a mistake."

Flender shook his head a little annoyed.

At first glance, these guys are all masters who are not short of money, they are dressed luxuriously, and they all have soul guides, if they can be allowed to join the academy, not to mention anything else, the problem of the academy's funds can definitely be properly solved!

"No, we have to fight for it!"

Flender muttered, and after making up his mind, he turned to follow the upper distance.

However, before he could leave the store, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of his store.

"It's not for sale, it's not for sale, our store is already closed."

Flender, who was thinking about how to pull Fang Yuan and the others into the academy, waved his hand and was about to close the door, but a pair of slightly rough hands grabbed the door.

Flender frowned slightly, and wanted to close the door, but found that his strength could not shake the door at all.

There was still a remnant of how to fool Fang Yuan's face on his face, and his face was slightly stiff.

You must know that although he Flender is a profiteer, he is also a seventy-eighth-level soul saint!

"Crunch ......"

The door slowly closed under Flender's resistance, but Flender did not leave the shop, but was forced back into the shop.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?!"

Flender looked at the black-robed old man in front of him with an ugly expression, and at the same time, he completed his martial soul possession for the first time, and the seven soul rings rhythmized up and down around the body, flashing with dazzling light, especially the three black 10,000-year soul rings, which looked even more amazingly profound.

"It's just a customer who wants to buy something."

The Killing Knight slowly lifted his countenance, a glimmer of crimson diffusing through his body.

At the same time, the nine soul rings of two yellow, two purple, and five black quietly stagnated in different positions on the killing knight's body, completely enveloping his body!

"Title, Title Douluo?!"

Seeing the killing knight in front of him release nine soul rings, Flender's owl eyes contracted, only to feel a stream of cold water splashing on his face, and his whole body shivered.

His body trembled, and he looked at the killing knight with fear: "Crown, crown, you don't have to laugh, my small place, if you have anything to look at, just take it." ”

"Yes, the old man is not welcome."

The Killing Knight snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the surging soul power on his body suddenly roared out.

"Bang bang bang!"

The soul guides on the surrounding walls were instantly scrapped under the pressure of this powerful soul power, and Flender himself was directly overwhelmed to the ground by this soul power, unable to move the slightest!

With a wave of his hand, the soul guide on Flender's body fell into the hands of the killing knight.

"Buying and selling things, it will be a matter of your will, I will clean up some garbage for you, and charge you this little remuneration, isn't it too much?"

"No, not too ......"

Flender's profiteer face squeezed out an ugly smile with great reluctance.

He knew that he was in trouble today!