The boss's heart is full of young people chanting the wind and making the moon for entertainment, why is this old man, who is much older than himself, will also have this Yaxing?

But all the people who came were guests, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he carefully took out the guqin and handed it to the old man in Ge Pao.

The old man in the robe had just plucked out a piano sound, and sure enough, the aftermath was lingering, and when he was plucking the strings, his foot was stepped on hard, and then he heard a brutal roar: "Lao Chai, I want this thing!" said that his hand was about to grab the piano.

The stall owner suddenly saw the comer, and his words about to reply to the price of the old man in Ge Pao stopped abruptly, and said in a trembling voice: "Feng ~ Feng family three young people, this qin ~ this qin This old gentleman wants it first." ”

"Are you looking for death, Lao Chai? Since you know Third Young Master Feng, you still dare to say no to my face! Why don't you hurry up and send Qin Bai to your Third Master and me!" Feng He seemed to be walking sideways in this first square, and his domineering tone was almost no one.

At this time, the feet of the old man in the robe were still at the feet of the third young master Feng, and he glanced at the first level of the transformation realm, which was known as the third young man of the Feng family, and had just risen to the early stage of the god realm, so he shouldn't be so domineering.

He pulled out his trampled foot with all his might, and said to the stall owner Lao Chai: "Boss, pack it for me, I want this piano no matter how many spirit stones there are." ”

Feng San saw this coward, he deliberately stepped on his feet, he didn't dare to put a fart, it seems that there should be no foreign aid. In addition, the other party said that no matter how many spirit stones there are, he wants them.

This thing is for entertainment, and it doesn't have much practical value for monks, he is so lavish, and he said that no matter how many spirit stones he wants, it seems that he is a fat pig to be slaughtered!

It's ridiculous that Ma and Su are too mother-in-law. There is also Senior Brother Ma Ming, although he is also at the level of the Transformation God Realm, he has already attained great perfection, but his courage is smaller than the nose of a needle, and he doesn't dare to come up and arrest anyone who encounters Yuan Yingba.

He had a certain idea, and decided to beat the other party fat first, and then grab it and send it back to the hall master, he didn't kill two birds with one stone, that is, he could make a name for himself in the first square, and he could leave a good impression on the second master.

The best of both worlds is too good to be wanted, grandma's. This Feng He Sanshao retracted his reverie, pointed to the nose of the old man in Ge robe and said: "Are you so lame or blind, or deaf and numb?" Didn't you hear your third master say that I want this piano? You don't inquire in this first fang, who is Feng Sanshao, who is Feng Sanshao!"

Hearing the fight here, hula, the surrounding Taobao, passers-by, searching for goods, and even individual stall owners all stood up and came to see the excitement.

It completely surrounded this place.

Ma Ming and Su Qiang, who were responding in the distance, couldn't see the two people surrounded by the crowd, so they hurriedly jumped to the roof of a house and looked at this side from a distance, for fear of missing something, and the two of them searched around at the same time, trying to see if the old man in the old man in the golden robe had any helpers.

The old man in Ge Pao listened to his last sentence and said let him ask who Feng Sanshao was and who Feng Sanshao was, and said in his heart: This guy is really domineering enough, it is simply a battle in a strange way.

"Friends, can anyone tell the old man about me," the old man in Ge robe scanned the crowd with his eyes, how serious and serious his face should be, and asked with his fists, "May I ask who is Feng Sanshao, and who is Feng Sanshao?"

The crowd burst into laughter, and everyone began to gossip.

"Old man, he is Feng Sanshao, Feng Sanshao is him!"

"The old man is you, you are the old man!"

"Feng Sanshao will kill you in a while, and you will kill Feng Sanshao in a while!"

"Fart, fart, you said wrong, Feng Sanshao should beat you to death in a while, and you will be beaten to death by Feng Sanshao in a while"

"Why did he fight with Sanshao, why?"

"It seems to be to grab a piano!"

"You dare to grab Feng Sanshao's things in the first place, you are tired of being crooked, right?"

The old man in Ge Pao said in his heart: These people who eat melons, where are they and where are they? Haven't they become Feng Sanshao's things? Dare to love that the first workshop in the world was opened by Feng Sanshao?

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet," Feng Sanshao waved at everyone, the crowd gradually quieted down, he stared at the old man in Ge robe viciously and said, "You are looking for death, come, Lao Tzu will fulfill you, say, how do you want to find death?"

Hey, are you teasing? Since you are, let's tease you, "What are the ways to find death?" asked the old man in the old robe jokingly.

"Literate and martial, what do you want?" said in unison as a few monks in the crowd who knew Feng Sanshao very well.

The old man in the robe didn't look at everyone, but still stared at Feng Sanshao and asked, "What is Wen, what is Wu?"

"Wen is that you punch me three times, I hit you three times, whoever falls will lose. Feng Sanshao heard the boos of the onlookers, and he seemed to feel that this was inappropriate, so he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you are such a weak chicken, you are so special, three punches to three punches make it clear that Sanshao is bullying you, everyone will definitely say nonsense, so let's let you punch me three times first, and I will punch you again, three to one, you don't suffer." ”

"What about Wu's?"

"Wu is the comparison of life and death by each means, for the sake of fairness, I will also let you make three moves first, and everyone will know who wins and who loses. "Feng Sanshao is generous and authentic.

"How can you say whether you win or lose?" Whoever wins the piano will be the one who wins?" the old man in Ge Pao asked again, he still thought that Feng Sanshao was looking for fault for the sake of fighting for the piano.

"If anyone outputs, obediently follow the other party and let the other party dispose of it, and the life and death of the loser are decided by the winner. "Feng Sanshao is sure to win, of course, he is full of confidence.

When the old man in Ge Pao heard Feng Sanshao say this, he realized that these three young people did not come for the qin, there was no grudge in the past, and there was no hatred in the near future, but why not for the qin?

He was looking down and thinking about it, when a big fat man shouted around him: "Alas, this old man, admit defeat, the eighth level of the Yuanying Realm is the first level of the Shanghua God Realm, how can this be compared, people stretched out a little finger and crushed you to death!"

The crowd around to see the excitement was commotioning.

"Do you want to gamble, I buy Feng Sanshao to win, and the odds are 10,000 yuan. ”

The crowd laughed again.

The old man in Ge Pao said in his heart: Grandma's, isn't this a kid I am in a hurry, who can make a trillion bets for me, and I will be rich in one fell swoop, and one trillion will be multiplied by ten thousand.

Of course, the one just now must have been just shouting, but no matter what, it is impossible for anyone to buy their own win, and no one is blind.

Distant rooftops,

"Let's take a look, too. Su Qiang was afraid that Feng He would rob him of the credit alone, but he was embarrassed to say it clearly, and said to Ma Ming after thinking for a while.

Ma Ming was more calm, he was thoughtful, and said slowly: "Don't you see that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong? Senior Brother Ma has discovered any clues? Sure enough, someone is ambushing on the left?" Su Qiang looked nervous when he heard this.

"It may be that you are far away, and your spiritual power realm is not enough to see clearly......" Ma Ming paused for a moment, and then said, "The two of them have been arguing for a long time, and they even started immediately, but the old man in the old man's grub looked at him, how could there be a little panic? This is extremely inconsistent with the way he Yuan Ying Ba should have shown himself in the face of the Transformation God One, what does this mean?"

"Ah?!If this is the case, then it must be that he has no fear! He must have something to rely on!" Su Qiang figured out this section and cut the railroad to the point.

"Then let's imagine what he relies on? Could it be that he has a treasure that covers the realm of spiritual power? It's not like it, what else will he rely on? It must be an accomplice who is ambushed nearby, and the accomplice should be very close to him, otherwise if you want to save him, you may not be able to do it, for fear that the whip will not be out of reach." ”

Ma Ming said this, thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "Let's not act rashly for the time being, and wait and see what happens." It's best to hope that he can choose Wendou, so that the truth can surface more easily. I even think it's safe for us to stay a little farther away!"

Su Qiang thought so, and the two of them moved back nearly a hundred zhang to find a hidden place, which could not only overlook the entire scene, but also be suitable for a quick escape.

At such a distance, Su Qiang could only see the two blurred figures in the center of the scene, and a group of heads of onlookers, while Ma Ming, even if he turned into a god realm level 1 Great Perfection, could only see more clearly than Su Qiang, but he couldn't see the details of the expressions of the two sides, and even the voices were intermittently heard and not very clear.

The two of them were relieved at this moment, and hid in the corner of the roof to quietly observe the situation over there.

Here Feng Sanshao shouted impatiently: "Boy, what are you rubbing? hurry up, it's almost dark if you rub it again!"

The old man in the robe suddenly came back to his senses, nodded as if he had made a lot of determination, and said, "I have decided, I will choose the text." ”

"Wenbi, okay, come on, come on, I'll let you punch three times first, don't say that I bullied you with three young people," Speaking of this, Feng He seemed to be afraid that everyone would chew the root of his tongue, and his eyes turned to everyone, "Isn't this Li'er, big guy?"

There was a young female cultivator in the crowd who was familiar with Feng Sanshao, who looked like a fifth-level god realm, and she should also be a young lady from a certain family, and the two bodyguards beside her followed suit.

She teased and shouted: "I said three young people, you are all turned into a god, the old man is only eight years old, you are two big realms higher than others, a full eleven levels worse, you punch three punches, you are still obviously bullying others, it is simply unfair, unreasonable, and bullying." What else are you talking about, are you ashamed!"

When Feng Sanshao heard this, he felt that he was indeed a little difficult to get by, he was usually domineering, but he was also very face-saving.

But the arrow had to be sent, and besides, his purpose was to capture this old man alive, and he couldn't take care of it much, so he sneered: "Then Miss Lin, how can you say that it is more fair and reasonable?"

"Do you think this is good, since you are eleven levels behind, why don't you have an eleven to one, let the old man punch you eleven times, and you give him a punch back, how about it?" the nun suggested again.

Feng Sanshao thought for a while: The difference between these two great realms, his punch on my body is not like a child tickling, I am afraid that he will do something?