"Okay, this is a creation-level inferior artifact, I bought this ticket!"

Chen Feng secretly transmitted his voice, and handed over an artifact, but this artifact was covered by Chen Feng's holy power, and others couldn't see the reality and grade of this artifact at all.

The cold woman put away the artifact, looked at it a little, and after finding that there was no difference, she nodded and handed the ticket to Chen Feng.

"Wait, but the ticket to Qinglian Mansion? If so, I want this ticket. ”

Suddenly, a voice as crisp as a silver bell suddenly came from not far away, and then a shadow surrounded by several people slowly inserted from the back of the team.

This kind of behavior of cutting in line caused the martial artists behind to be extremely dissatisfied, but no one dared to come forward, the reason was that the aura of the four people standing next to this Qianying was extremely terrifying, and that aura far exceeded that of ordinary creators.

Chen Feng's attention was also attracted by this silver bell-like voice, and his gaze first fell on the four people beside the woman, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Because, the aura of the four people around this woman was too vast, and in Chen Feng's judgment, the aura of these four people was probably not weaker than that of Blood Hate Heaven at all, especially a middle-aged man with a giant sword on his back among the four people, who actually gave him an extremely strong sense of threat.

Perhaps feeling Chen Feng's gaze, the middle-aged man with the sword slowly turned his head, his pair of pitch-black pupils suddenly flashed with a trace of terrifying sword qi.

This trace of sword qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was instantly transmitted to Chen Feng's eyes, and a vast and sharp power burst out from this trace of sword qi, as if it wanted to blind Chen Feng's eyes.

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and the power of Huangquan surged in his eyes, and the moment that sword qi swept into his eyes, it was swept away and annihilated by the power of Huangquan's reincarnation.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man with the sword looked at Chen Feng in amazement, he was a sword cultivator, majoring in swordsmanship and attacking, and people were like swords, so his eyes also burst out with a strong sword aura, and this sword aura was enough to make the average creator extremely embarrassed.

The young man in front of him, the aura on his body was only in the middle stage of the creator, and he was able to withstand the sword aura bursting out of his eyes and not move, this son was not simple.

The middle-aged man with the sword naturally couldn't escape the woman's gaze, especially when the woman saw that Chen Feng was unharmed by the sword aura of the middle-aged man with the sword, and she was calm and calm, her beautiful eyes showed a touch of emotion.

"This brother, can you transfer the ferry ticket in your hand to the little woman? The little girl has something important to do when she goes to Qinglian Mansion this time. The woman smiled generously at Chen Feng.

At this moment, Chen Feng's gaze fell on the woman, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I saw that this woman's hair was draped over her shoulders, her posture was moving, like a willow poplar dancing in the east wind, jade and flowers, bright colors, eyebrows lightly brushed on the spring mountain, eyes condensed autumn water, the most cherry on the red lips, two rows of broken jade in the row of teeth, the corners of the dragon's mouth, with a happy smile, a pair of bright eyes, but it was a stunner in the real world.

This woman's posture is extremely moving, and she is even not far behind Mu Wanqing, but the temperament of the two is very different.

Mu Wanqing is elegant by nature, and people are not allowed to enter, just like a lotus flower that is not stained by mud, which is extremely moving.

And this woman's temperament is very different, this woman is downright and generous, with a trace of luxury, and her behavior is dignified and elegant, like a lady.

Especially when this woman smiled toothily, her smile contained a trace of indescribable charm and gentleness, but it could be seen that many warriors around her were obsessed.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him, but he said indifferently: "I'm sorry, this ticket is very important in the future, and it is inconvenient to transfer!"

As soon as these words came out, this beautiful woman's pretty face stiffened, and she said a little unnaturally: "The ticket price should be a creation-level low-grade artifact, the little woman is willing to pay double the price to buy the ticket in the hands of the brother, if the brother-level still feels that it is not enough, the creation-level high-grade artifact is also easy to discuss." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people around them were surprised, they were all surprised by this woman's wealth, and she actually planned to use the creation-level high-grade artifact to buy a ticket to Qinglian Mansion, which can be described as extremely extravagant.

If such a good thing fell on their heads, they would naturally agree to it, and at the same time, some people secretly guessed the identity of this woman in their hearts, and if they could simply take out a creation-level high-grade artifact to make a transaction, the forces behind it must not be simple.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, but shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this ticket is indeed very useful for Zaixia, and I don't plan to trade it." ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng was stepping forward to leave this place.

Bang!

However, the moment Chen Feng took a step, a terrifying sound of breaking the sky appeared out of thin air.

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and he took a few steps back suddenly, and then the sound of breaking the air came as scheduled, smashing into the place where Chen Feng was just now.

Chen Feng took a closer look and found that what was smashed on the ground was a swarthy giant sword, and the owner of this giant sword, Chen Feng, was no stranger to it, it was the weapon of the middle-aged man with the sword who was following the woman.

"What do you mean by this?" Chen Feng turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man gloomily.

For some reason, the moment the middle-aged man met Chen Feng's gloomy gaze, his heart was awe-inspiring, as if the person who was staring at him was an incomparably cold poisonous snake.

However, the middle-aged man quickly regained his composure, and he said in a deep voice: "My young lady is enough to lower her posture, you kid must not know how to lift, if you don't want to have three long and two short, it's better to hand over the ticket, we won't take advantage of you, buy your ticket with a world-level high-grade artifact." ”

Chen Feng sneered, he didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man, but looked at the woman and said, "Are you buying and selling?"

The woman was silent for a moment, her jade hand gently lifted her hair, brushed the green silk to the back of her head, she shook her head and said: "We are not forced to buy and sell, since Brother Tai doesn't want to sell to us, then we don't embarrass Brother Tai." ”

As she spoke, the woman looked at the man with the sword and said, "Brother Shuihui, let him go!"

The middle-aged man with the sword frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, those guys don't know when they will catch up, if we miss this flight, we don't know when we will be able to wait for the flight to Qinglian Mansion again?"

"This son is just in the middle of the Creator Lord, what important things can he do if he wants this ticket to go to Qinglian Mansion, can his affairs be as important as ours?"

The woman shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to do it in the matter of forced buying and selling, if this brother doesn't want to sell, it's useless for us to force it, and it's just a ticket, but there are five of us, it's useless." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with the sword fell into a long silence, and finally sighed, put away the giant sword, and stood behind the woman.