Chapter 203: Holy Hand Thief
Liangshui is located in Xifeng Shanliang County, which is a branch of Qingxi.
Liangshui City is close to Liangshui, which is the only way to pass through the nearest route from Beicangyuan to Qingxi City, adjacent to Qingxi City.
Now that the opening of the underground trading ground is approaching, Qingxi City is overcrowded, and I don't know how many people from the rivers and lakes have heard the news and come here to rest for the time being.
The carriage traveled for two days and finally arrived at Liangshui City.
Liangshui City is not a large city, and even the guards at the city gate are decorations, but now it is really lively.
As soon as Xiao Feng and his gang entered the city, they were blocked at the city gate.
Not far from the city gate, a large group of people gathered together, not knowing what they were arguing about, but the momentum was not very large, but the people watching the excitement crowded from the street to the city gate, and it was impossible for the carriage to pass.
When they arrived at the city, a few people didn't have to squeeze this time, and An Mulin came out of Beicangyuan, and was curious about everything, so a group of people simply got out of the carriage, Yu Yi guarded the carriage, and the others casually got into the crowd.
The crowd was bustling, and the group did not deliberately get together, and it didn't take long for the four of them to disperse.
Xiao Feng is small, and his body is flexible, although the crowd is crowded, he can't squeeze him.
It didn't take long for Xiao Feng to be in front of the crowd.
In the center of the crowd, four women in light blue skirts and a three-month-old young man in white robes were facing each other in a stalemate, on the one hand, they were red-eared, and on the other hand, they looked aggrieved, and they almost cursed.
"You three stinky rascals, quickly return Senior Sister Xi's sachet, that one is very important to Senior Sister Xi. ”
"That's it, come back quickly, we don't care, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around. ”
"Hey, why are you so unreasonable? We all said that we didn't take it, why don't you believe it?"
"You stole it, otherwise how would ours have fallen out of you?"
"We stole it when it fell out of us? ”
"You didn't have anyone else around you just now, did you?
"Then we don't know each other, we have nothing to do to steal what are you blaspheming?"
"Oh, who knows what dirty thoughts you have in your hearts, men don't have a good thing. ”
"Heh, we don't have it here anyway, I don't believe you came to search. ”
"That's it, I can take it off first. ”
As he spoke, the young man in the moon-white robe with a raised brow had already ripped off his shirt at will, stretched his neck and shouted at several women, "Come, search and search! ”
Xiao Feng casually listened to a few people's scolding, pursed his lips, and felt bored and prepared to quit.
Then, suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he showed a smile of unknown meaning, changed his mind, and crowded into the crowd to the right.
Not far to Xiao Feng's right, there was an old man covered in patches, with half-white hair, but he was in good spirits.
At this time, the old man was clasping his hands in his sleeves, smiling and watching the excitement, as if it was none of his business and had nothing to do with him.
It didn't take long for a familiar young man's voice to sound in the old man's ear, gentle but a little playful, "Senior is bored again?"
The old man hurriedly touched his chest.
Empty?!
He immediately made a bitter face, turned around pitifully, was stunned, looked around, and there was no drag oil bottle to follow, so he could only resign himself to his fate, "Little ancestor, I was wrong." ”
Xiao Feng casually flipped the small bag in his hand, "Then it's still home?"
In the last two encounters, Xiao Feng had already pinched the weakness of this old slippery head - this weird little bag, I don't know what it contains, but it can't be opened.
"Well, this time it has nothing to do with the old man. The old man wrinkled his old face and cried aggrieved.
"Oh?" Xiao Feng smiled slightly, turned around and left.
"Hey, little one, there's something to say. Stop, little one. The old man immediately became anxious and hurriedly shouted.
But Xiao Feng didn't hear it, and after only a few breaths, there was no shadow.
The old man scratched his head, a little helpless.
The crowd is crowded, and he can't catch up even if he wants to. I could only helplessly throw the object in my arms into the air, and then hurriedly turned around and drilled into the crowd.
A red envelope suddenly rushed out of the crowd, although it was small, but it was obviously a little abrupt.
The sword-eyed young man in the moon-white robe who had not spoken raised his eyebrows, and without thinking about it, he jumped towards the red envelope.
There was another uproar in the crowd.
It didn't take long for Xiao Feng to get out of the crowd and return to the carriage and wait for the old man with very dishonest hands to come out.
At this time, the three of them have not come back yet, and they are probably still struggling to squeeze into the crowd.
Yu Yi was not surprised that Xiao Feng came back so soon, the young man's temper has always been like this. Just look at the excitement, look at it more if it's interesting, and come back directly if it's not interesting.
In just half an hour, the old man struggled out of the crowd and walked in the direction of Xiao Feng with a flattering face.
"Uncle Yu, the old rules. Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Hmm. Yu Yi nodded.
The old man walked not far from Xiao Feng, his speed increased suddenly, and in an instant, he became a shadow, and swept away in the direction of Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng's face remained unchanged, and there was no movement in his hands.
Yu Yi saw that he was far away from the two of them.
This old man is very cunning, if he can't take advantage of Xiao Feng, he will take things from him, anyway, he is an old oil head.
In front of the carriage, Xiao Feng and the old man directly exchanged hands.
The old man turned into an afterimage, and Xiao Feng turned into an afterimage, so it was not lively.
After a while, the old man seemed to be deflated, stopped his movements, and looked aggrieved.
Xiao Feng looked at him with a smile, his body was still in front of the carriage, he didn't move a step, and turned the small brocade bag in his hand upside down again, "Seniors don't want it anymore?"
"How can you not want it?" said the old man cautiously, "Little Ancestor, how can you pay me back?"
Xiao Feng smiled playfully, "What do you say?"
The old man frowned, "Old rules, what do you want me to steal?"
"Uncle Yu, don't come here yet. Xiao Feng waved his hand at Yu Yi, lowered his head and thought seriously, "This is really hard to think." ”
The old man suddenly grabbed the carriage with another claw, and the speed was as fast as electricity.
Xiao Feng grabbed it casually and blinked, "Senior is naughty again." ”
The old man smiled awkwardly. His Holy Hand Thief thinks that he is invincible in the world, but now he has lost to a little guy in terms of his reaction ability below the innate realm, even if this little guy is blessed by heaven and earth more, but he is not a little faceless.
Xiao Feng smiled slightly, sat in the carriage casually, and threw the small brocade bag to the old man, "It's so fun?"
"You don't understand, that sense of accomplishment," the old man squinted and tried to get into the carriage.
Xiao Feng hurriedly stopped, "If the seniors are still making up their minds, sit down, or the juniors can sit down with you." ”
The old man was a little sneering. This little guy really has the temperament to eat a trench and grow wise, and he let this little guy remember it after playing two tricks last time, so he could only helplessly say, "The old man just doesn't make up his mind." ”
Xiao Feng smiled and moved his body to the other side, "That senior, please." ”
(End of chapter)