Chapter 933: The White Cloud Imperial Family

However, at tea time, there was not much left on the paving, only a few things, and all the onlookers dispersed, and a large open space appeared in front of Ye Feng, which could be squeezed in.

When they got closer, only three or five people had not left, hoping to find their favorite treasures from the remaining things.

"Boss, how did you sell this wolf pen?"

Yan Ming picked up a pen about three inches long, only the pen edge, and no pen body, so it is a broken pen, and generally no one will buy it.

Even if you buy it back, you can't depict the talisman, you need to create a new pen body, so you can, but whether you can integrate the pen body with the pen blade is unknown.

"If you want it, take it cheaper, 10,000 yuan dan, there is no pen body anyway!"

The boss was very happy, those things sold a lot of Yuan Yuan Dan in the early stage, and these defective products were left, and he planned to sell them at a low price.

"Okay, I want it!"

After Yan Ming finished speaking, he was about to take out the resources to exchange, but he was stopped by another hand.

"I want this pen, you get out of the way!"

A seven-foot-tall man appeared in front of Yan Ming, a head taller than Yan Ming, and his violent aura was very uncomfortable.

"Ding Xiao, I took a fancy to this pen first!"

Yan Ming argued, but his voice was a little small, and he actually knew this man.

Hearing someone shouting his name, Ding Xiao turned his head and looked at Yan Ming.

"Who am I, it turns out that you are a waste, and because you also want to buy this pen, I advise you to roll back with your tail between your legs. ”

Ding Xiao had a sinister smile on his face, with a sarcastic tone, and his tone was very unfriendly.

"You ......"

Yan Ming was speechless with anger, this Ding Xiao was known by Yan Ming from the Fu Guild.

Last year, Yan Ming and Ding Xiao participated in the virtual talisman test of the Fu Guild together, Ding Xiao was promoted and became a member of the Fu Guild, while Yan Ming failed, he has failed for three consecutive years and failed to enter.

Ding Xiao is a disciple of Tianyi Sect, on the same level as the Tang family, although he knew that Yan Ming was a disciple of the Tang family, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"The boss has already sold me something, why do you want to intervene!"

Yan Ming took a deep breath, his tone was a lot tougher, he felt that this pen was not ordinary inside, there must be a hidden mystery, so he planned to buy it back and study it, it would definitely be of great help to his soul inscription technique.

"I really treat myself as a dish, if I don't get out of the way, I'm not welcome!"

Seeing Yan Ming holding the pen tightly and refusing to let go, Ding Xiao was a little angry, and a wave of anger emanated.

Just now, those warriors left, and when they saw that there were people shouting here, they all looked back and looked lively, as for the stall owner, he shrank his head, the so-called gods fight, mortals suffer, how can he not see that these two people have extraordinary backgrounds, and it is not appropriate to offend either party.

The best thing to do is to shut up and wait until they are fighting to the death and making plans.

"No, this Feng is the first thing I look at, being a man and doing things, there are also people who come first and come first, Ding Xiao, don't think that you are a disciple of Tianyimen, I am afraid of you!"

Since the last incident, Yan Ming has also become bolder, he found that the more he endures, the more he gets, the more ridicule and revenge, in this world, whose fist is bigger, is the truth.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, since that's the case, then I'll give you a ride!"

In Ding Xiao's eyes, a fierce light appeared, and a punch swept towards Yan Ming's face, almost not giving Yan Ming time to react, and he shot as soon as he said it, which was very ruthless.

The strong fist wind, with a hint of killing intent in it, Yan Ming held the pen in his right hand, and it was too late to block, so he could only instinctively tilt his head to the side.

Ding Xiao seemed to have calculated a long time ago, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fist suddenly enlarged, it could still cover Yan Ming's head, if this punch went down, even if he didn't die, it would break the phase, the distance between the two was too close, coupled with the huge disparity in strength, the dazzling fist style made Yan Ming unable to open his eyes.

All of a sudden!

Yan Ming felt the wind in his ears, and a fierce momentum appeared from the back of his head, and then he felt the sound of explosion and thunder coming from his head, and a strong impact hit his soul sea.

"Jump!"

The waves of qi rolled, Yan Ming's eardrums ached, but his eyes did not lose their effect, and he saw Ding Xiao's body suddenly fly out upside down, and was shocked by a mysterious force, and he only suffered the impact of his strength.

"Click!"

A sound of broken bones appeared, and Ding Xiao's body retreated more than a dozen steps before he slowly stood firm, his right arm hung down directly, and the sound of broken bones came from inside.

"Who are you and why did you sneak attack!"

Ding Xiao's face was gloomy, and there was a master lurking behind Yan Ming, thinking that Ye Feng was sneaking up on him.

"Sneak attack?"

Ye Feng sneered.

"It's you who sneaked attack, Senior Brother Yan is optimistic about something, you can't help but say, forcibly snatch it, and when the other party doesn't agree, you brazenly attack, who do you say is the sneak attack!"

Ye Feng's eyes shot a cold light, piercing Ding Xiao's eyes.

"You are also a disciple of the Tang family, it seems that I am clumsy, but today you injured me, you don't want to leave Qincheng alive. ”

Ding Xiao saw that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, said a cruel word, and quickly left, burrowing into the crowd.

Ye Feng also didn't expect that this Ding Xiao would leave as soon as he said it, but he walked quickly, was he afraid that he would not be able to kill him?

"Little junior brother, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you again, there are a lot of Tianyi foundations in Qincheng, it is estimated that this Ding Xiao is going to move the rescuers, let's leave quickly!"

Yan Ming was a little embarrassed, and repeatedly asked Ye Feng to help him out of the siege, Yan Ming blamed himself very much.

"Do our senior brothers still share each other, if it were me, the junior brothers would also help!"

Ye Feng patted Yan Ming on the shoulder, signaling him not to have any pressure, between senior brothers and brothers, it is appropriate to help each other.

"And it's huge, we don't have to leave here, even if they want to find it, they won't be able to find it for a moment!"

This market hasn't finished shopping yet, Ye Feng doesn't want to leave, and there are still fragments in Murong stall owner's house, once there are still immortal fragments, it would be a pity to miss it.

After buying the pen, the two quickly left and blended into the crowd, and the huge flow of people quickly overwhelmed the two.

The first day passed quickly, and the two didn't know how far they had walked, anyway, there were people everywhere, so when they were tired, they would find a place to rest for a while, and every other distance, there was a rest area.

In the rest area, there are also goods, all of which are built in the open air, and the goods are not peddled here, but in the form of auctions.

Ye Feng and Yan Ming found a teahouse and sat down, but they didn't expect that this shopping market would be more tiring than cultivation.

"Little junior brother, don't you have something you like?"

A day passed, and Ye Feng didn't buy anything except for a worn-out fragment, but he bought a lot of them.

Yan Ming was a little reluctant in his heart, Ye Feng accompanied him and helped him drive away Ding Xiao, if Ye Feng couldn't buy good things in three days, Yan Ming would definitely feel guilty.

And he also wants to return Ye Feng's favor, anyway, he doesn't lack resources, and he hopes to buy a few good things for one.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

Ye Feng took a sip of tea, his tone was very gentle, this day, Ye Feng also gained a lot, although he didn't buy anything, but he opened his eyes.

Just when the two of them were drinking tea, in the rest area, a small simple auction began, like this stall, the price is relatively expensive, but the goods peddled must be much better than ordinary paving, at least the quality assurance.

"Hello everyone, you should all be tired of shopping, but it doesn't matter, our Meihua auction will definitely make you tired and make your eyes shine, we have ten items auctioned today, interested friends, you may wish to stop and take a look, you will not be disappointed!"

The one who spoke was a girl of about twenty, wearing a leather dress and a short skirt, very sexy, with her slender thighs exposed, and many perverts staring at the goods with their eyes, obviously staying on the girl's jade legs.

For the hot eyes around her, the girl seems to care about it, and she doesn't care, her eyes frequently throw out all kinds of flattering eyes, and it only takes a few breaths to watch a large number of people in front of the auction hall, which is very hot.

It is estimated that half of the people are attracted by the beauty of the girl, and as for whether to buy things or not, it is unknown.

Ye Feng sat on the top of the teahouse, just in front of the scene below, and could even clearly see the pair of turbulent murder weapons on the girl's chest, as well as a bottomless ditch.

Seeing that the people were almost together, the girl smiled, walked to the back of the auction, and helped an old man to appear, with a white beard, looking like a fairy.

"Old Duan Yangzi, set up a stall here today, I hope everyone will cheer more, I won't say more nonsense, the auction will start now. ”

The old man introduced himself, and then sat down, and behind him, there were two young men, who were not ordinary at first glance.

The leather-clad girl picked up the first item, circled it in front of everyone, and then said:

"This is a fish-sheathed sword, created by the sword-casting master punishment master, the level is naturally not low, half-immortal weapon level!"

The girl told the origin of the sword and the person who created it, which also proved that the origin of this sword is extraordinary.

"It turned out to be made by the master of punishment, that's a good thing!"

The crowd let out an exclamation, and the master of punishment seemed to have an unusual reputation, and many people present knew about it.

"I heard that the master of punishment didn't specialize in creating weapons for the Baiyun Imperial Family, how could the weapons he created be circulated, I think this is fake!"

The crowd resounded discordantly, as if they knew more about the criminal master.

"This eldest brother is right, Master Xing is indeed the royal weaponist of the Baiyun royal family, but the Baiyun royal family is sympathetic to the world, and it can be regarded as a good thing for everyone to take out some weapons that are not used in the royal family and put them up for auction. ”

The girl explained that the sword was indeed made by the criminal master, but it was taken out and auctioned by the Baiyun royal family.

"Little junior brother, if you don't guess wrong, these people should be from the Baiyun Imperial Family!"

Although Yan Ming is timid, he still has eyesight, this old man and the girl must be from the Baiyun royal family, and the two young people behind the old man have extraordinary temperament, which is the unique temperament of the royal family.