Wei Xing, who was born with weak emotions, can't feel the contempt of others for him at the moment, or he feels it but doesn't care about it, because he can't raise the slightest emotion about it.

So Weixing asked, "Why can they take it out and try it on, but we can't?"

"People can afford to buy it, can you afford it? This snow feather coat costs 30,000 low-grade spirit stones, look at yourself, how much is it worth?"

Wei Xing didn't feel anything when he heard it, but Liu Wanbing was angered by this sentence, and said loudly: "Don't talk about this snow feather coat, even all the clothes in this Cloud Pavilion, my head can afford it!"

Her words immediately attracted the attention of the people around her, and immediately attracted a burst of ridicule.

"Master? Even this eighth-level monk who cultivates qi is also the head of a faction? Heh, who believes it, I can't make up a better statement. ”

"Yes, yes. This snow feather coat looks good, but the price of 30,000 spirit stones is too expensive, and you can buy a low-level magic weapon. Look at that kid's poor sourness, how can he afford it. ”

"Who is that woman, who is he, and she has helped him out. ”

"Maybe that kid is a little white face who was raised, haha"

“......”

These customers in the store are not afraid of others hearing when they speak, and they are all very loud, lest the world will not be chaotic. The Yunyi Pavilion Qi Cultivator who led the way for Wei Xing and Liu Wanbing looked at this and that with a panicked expression, she wanted to do something, but she couldn't do anything.

The richly dressed young man looked at Wei Xing with disdain, and although he did not speak, the meaning of looking down on people was already very obvious.

"Then you take out the spirit stone and buy this snow feather coat now, you came earlier than others, as long as you take the money, you can buy it according to the rules." The foundation building female cultivator of Yunyi Pavilion was sure that Weixing couldn't take out so many spirit stones, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Okay, buy it!" Liu Wanbing took out 30,000 low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and piled them on the ground like a small mountain. These are counted in the treasury of the Bitter Grass Pavilion. There was no way, she knew that Wei Xing didn't have so many spirit stones on her body, so in order to fight for Wei Xing, she took it out without hesitation.

"There really is! These two people are so rich, why do they dress so plainly. Some of the onlookers gasped.

"That man obviously doesn't have a spirit stone, don't you see that he hasn't made a sound all the time, and the spirit stone was also taken out by this woman. ”

"This woman is so nice. ”

"Yes, that poor boy has been lucky enough to meet such a good woman after eight lifetimes. ”

The direction of the scene changed suddenly, although it deviated from the situation that Liu Wanbing expected, but in the end it was no longer as cynical as before, people are sometimes like this, easy to change, snobbish.

"This..."The foundation building female cultivator of Yunyi Pavilion suddenly panicked, she didn't expect Liu Wanbing to really take out 30,000 low-level spirit stones so directly, and selling the clothes was something she couldn't ask for, but she just said that as long as Wei Xing and Liu Wanbing took out the spirit stones, they would sell the snow feather clothes to them.

And in this case, it is equivalent to offending the richly dressed young man, that person knows at a glance that he is not a person with a small background, and when he goes out, he can have two monks in the late stage of foundation building as an entourage to follow, and the energy of such a person is not small. But if the amount of energy is small and she is blamed, then the foundation building female cultivator of this Yunyi Pavilion will inevitably have to eat and hang.

Fortunately, this young man didn't understand the rules of Yunyi Pavilion, and he wasn't so small-bellied. It's just that now that so many people are staring at his jokes, she suddenly felt very unhappy in her heart, and glared at the middle-aged female cultivator of Yunyi Pavilion fiercely, and she was about to burst into tears when she stared at her.

Wei Xing could see that Liu Wanbing was standing up for herself, and now that [Na Qiankun] disappeared with Mo Chaiyun, whether the Spirit Grass Spirit Material of the River Lion Sect had been sold or not, it was true that he couldn't take out so many Spirit Stones.

This is also the reason why he has not made a sound, but seeing that Liu Wanbing likes this snow feather coat so much, he has been thinking about how to buy this snow feather coat in his heart, and he never thought that Liu Wanbing would take out the spirit stone directly.

At this time, after seeing the richly dressed young man pacifying the sweet beauty Xiu who was in a small mood around him, he walked towards the two of them, and took a few more glances at Liu Wanbing's face, the fiery possessiveness in his eyes was well hidden, but he couldn't escape Weixing's eyes, and Weixing suddenly frowned.

Sen Luo came out at the right time and lit a fire in Wei Xing's heart: "It seems that someone wants to attack your woman." ”

Hearing this, Weixing didn't make a sound, but his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

I only heard him say: "This girl, in Xia Situ Yetan, is a deacon of the Zhongzhou Heavenly Court, and I heard that the auction held by the Duobao Pavilion of the Qinglong Leader this time will have a heavy treasure, so she came all the way. This is a Taoist couple who has not yet passed my engagement, and I can't make her happy with anything on weekdays, but this time I finally bumped into a snow feather coat. I don't know if the girl can bear to cut her love, but I know that this is a cheeky request, and in order to apologize, I am willing to buy it from the girl at twice the price. ”

After speaking, he looked at Liu Wanbing quietly with a natural smile. Although he is now showing a polite and gentle appearance. He is also full of love for his Taoist companion, and he sounds like an affectionate good man. If it weren't for the ill-willed intent in his eyes that Wei Xing saw before, I'm afraid he would have really believed his words.

The rest of the people, including Liu Wanbing, didn't notice this, but they were in an uproar because of Situ Yetan's words, all because he was from Heavenly Court and was a deacon.

Everyone knows that the members of the Heavenly Court are basically disciples of the Four Great Heavenly Palaces or disciples of some super factions, these people are official members, and they are also the most basic management. Everyone will have some deacons under their hands who specialize in doing things, that is, every deacon has a big backer behind them.

Liu Wanbing has been the acting head of the Liu family for so many years, and she is not a little girl anymore, and when she heard it, she knew that the other party was actually implicitly suppressing her with her identity and asking her to let her let out the snow feather coat.

"I see, it's a guest from afar, I don't want this snow feather coat, let you buy it, as for what double price, you don't have to, goodbye." Liu Wanbing took away the pile of spirit stones on the side, feeling very aggrieved, and after saying this, she pulled up Weixing's sleeve and wanted to leave, but she couldn't pull it.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Weixing was like a stone statue, motionless, and the people on the side were watching the jokes, Liu Wanbing felt uncomfortable for a while, and was about to open her mouth to urge, only to hear Weixing say: "Wait, this snow feather coat, we won't let it!"

Liu Wanbing was stunned, like an electric shock, looking at Weixing in a daze, tears welled up in her eyes, she understood that this was for her.

Wei Xing's heart was full of anger, this person named Situ Yetan, with a few words, wanted to take away the snow feather clothes that Liu Wanbing had a fancy for, if Liu Wanbing really wanted to give it to others, then he wouldn't say anything, because that was Liu Wanbing's own meaning.

But he could clearly feel the grievances in Liu Wanbing's heart, this was something he would never allow, he didn't understand it at first, but soon Weixing understood that Liu Wanbing was forced to compromise because of the identity of the other party's Heavenly Court deacon.

Situ Yetan smiled slightly when he heard Liu Wanbing's words at first, and then Wei Xing's words made his face quickly gloomy, and said, "What kind of thing are you? ”

"I am the head of the Vientiane Gate, and she is the elder of my Vientiane Gate," Wei Xing pointed at Liu Wanbing and said, "So you have to listen to me in this matter, I said that we will not let you! Where do you come from, where are you going, and what do you have to do with us." This snow feather coat was the first thing we looked at, and she also said that as long as we can afford the spirit stone, this snow feather coat will be ours. He also pointed to the foundation building nun of the Cloud Clothes Pavilion.

Seeing that the spearhead was playing with himself again, this Situ Yetan was the identity of the deacon of the Heavenly Court, and the Zhuji female cultivator of Yunyi Pavilion was about to cry.

Situ Yetan's face became even heavier, and he said word by word: "I don't care what your identity is, you are only a waste of the eighth layer of qi cultivation, and you are not qualified to talk to me." Waste of tongue. After speaking, he instructed one of the guards behind him: "Fu Lingshi, bring me the clothes." ”

"Yes. The man took the order and walked towards Snow Feather.