Shencheng is a majestic city. The tall buildings are like towers, sheltering from the clouds and the sun, and walking through the streets can only see a narrow sky.

Mo Ye looked around, looking for the spar shop. I didn't go far to see a huge crystal card in the distance, shining a pleasant light in the shadows, on the book three big words "Crystal Pavilion", look at the three words have a bit of delicateness, at a glance you know that it must be from a woman's handwriting. Mo Xie hurriedly walked a few steps, this spar pavilion bluestone and blue tiles, stone rhyme cornices, antique. The four corners are slightly warped, like an eagle spreading its wings, volleying into the sky.

Hurry up to the spar pavilion, hehehe, this spar pavilion is magnanimous, and there are many people, only to see the three layers outside the spar pavilion and the three layers outside. Hundreds of holy priests stood densely packed. It's so hot, it seems that Shencheng spar business is really easy to do. Mo Ye hurriedly walked outside the crowd. Stretch your head out and look into the crowd. Then his brow furrowed.

Under the double doors of the Spar Pavilion, a pig-shaped man sits, leaning his head and shoulders on one door, and one foot on the edge of the other. A leg of pork hair shows out of the half-covered trouser leg. Holding a small teapot in one hand, he put it to his mouth and sucked it, and the other was shaking a fan of a nude woman with crystal edges. The hemp leg on the ground was still beating the rhythm. There was an old man standing inside the door, nodding and smiling.

"Old Song Tou, I've been out for so long, and I haven't done such a small thing for you, what do you say should I do." A pig snort, with a rough pant, slowly began to pronounce the sound.

"Young Master Fan, we have also done what you said, but the conditions you said are too high, and we haven't received it for so long." The old man looked ashamed and replied in a low voice.

"Old Song Tou, don't fool me, if you want to say that you will receive other crystals, you can't receive them, I believe that this thousand-year-old fire devouring crystal. I can't get it, I really don't believe it. ”。

As soon as Fan Yan's words came out, hundreds of spectators around him immediately began to discuss. "Isn't this a place to play, it's already hard to find a hundred-year-old Fire Devouring Crystal, and you still have to find a thousand-year-old Fire Devouring Crystal, not to mention a third-rate shop in Shencheng like the Crystal Pavilion. Even the spar mansion in the center of the city can't receive this kind of fire devouring stone."

Whew, several cold rays of light shone on the saint who spoke. Boom, the unjust saint flew out of the crowd and fell into the street dozens of feet away. It took a long time to shake up and flee in a panic.

The old man had no intention of looking outside. Bounched over with a smile on his face. "Young master, if you can receive it, you still need to urge it like this, little old man, I would have sent it to the house in person a long time ago."

"Old Song Tou, it's not me talking about you, you don't care, it's not just about it. You don't care about a lot of things, you say, I gave you that thing, you did it with your heart."

"Don't dare. Don't dare, young master's words, I don't care, then how can it be? Young master, look at this fixed money. I'll go back for you. Put it in the small place, and the heart is uncertain"!

The fat pig sneered, and the laughter made people feel a little toothy. "Old Song Tou. How much you return, you will have to pay ten times the compensation for breach of contract. Take out 200,000 spars."

"Oh, young master, there is no such statement, there is no such statement, and all the goods in the small store are not worth 200,000 yuan."

"Master, don't listen to his ink, if we don't do this business, we will take 20,000 spars and take it ourselves." A voice with anger, softness, and emerald came from the inner store, and then a bag of spars was thrown at the fat pig young master.

The young master, who was as fat as a bucket, was like taking stimulants, his feet fell, the pot was thrown, the naked female fan was closed, and the stool on his buttocks made a sound of being overwhelmed and on the verge of collapse.

Fan Yan actually stood up. The fan was inserted into the collar at the back of the neck, and it seemed that the waist was bowed to the inner store. The grinning mouth and the toothy one are not much different from the dog's mouth, and if they can protrude to the front, they are just as long as the long tongue, and if the long tongue can come out, it is exactly the dog's head that sees the meat, making an ah-ah sound. It's a pity that this Fan Yanren is fat and has a short tongue. Failed to achieve that kind of image effect.

But those eyes were very realistic, staring at them deadly, and they were glowing red. "Oh, Meimei, I'll just wait for you to speak, whatever you say is nothing. You see I'm back, accompany the young master to Yuexin Chajing Building to taste tea and listen to the little song."

"There's no time, take your people out of here, we still have to do business". The woman in the room said impatiently.

"This ...... It's not easy to do, I can go, they can't say it".

"It's nothing, you accompany me to drink tea, the small shop will open immediately, don't go, I'll be obedient and can leave, I can't care about the people outside." After saying that, he walked to the side and really staggered away.

Hula came ten big men, five standing facing the store, and five standing facing the outside of the store. The big man inside shouted. "Boss Sheng, prepare a million spars for me." "Holy Boss, prepare three million spars for me", "Holy ......".

"Let's go, all the saints, this store is too busy today to prepare the goods. Go somewhere else." The saints moved, but no one went away.

"If you hear it, you want to die, don't get out of here." A saint priest from the cultivation realm walked up to the front and shouted. Boom, the saints and saints scattered in all directions. In an instant, in addition to the eleven doglegs in front of the store, there was also a teenager left.

The Peixing Realm Saint was just about to get angry, when he saw the young man smile and raised the waist card in his hand. Only then did the Peixing Realm Saint Priest's face soften and he waved his hand. The young man is Mo Xie.

Mo Xie walked over with a smile and bowed deeply to the Peixing Saint, "Uncle, you are really good." Thumbs up.

"Go, play, I'm here to get down to business."

"Uncle Shi, look, I'm here to get a spar, you ask the shopkeeper, how many spars are for a thousand fire devouring stones."

"Ask for yourself".

Mo Xie walked between the ten ten saints who were not moving at all, looked back at the saints in the Peixing Realm, and shouted to the shopkeeper: "Boss has a thousand fire devouring crystals, how many crystals." Mouth shouting, I'm still putting something in the ten.

There was an angry voice in the house, "Eighty thousand spars".

"Thanks". Mo Xie smiled and walked out of the formation of ten people. He bowed to the priest who had been looking around at passers-by and walked into the distance.

I didn't go far when I heard the sound of a tooth in front of me. "Say how much hedron this is worth."

A trembling voice, "one".

"Click"

"Smack",

"Here you go".

"Which is this"?

"One".

"Click"

"Smack"

Mo Xie frowned, it turned out that the fat young master had not gone far.

Sure enough, Fan Yan sat in front of a wild fruit stall. Holding a fist-sized wild fruit in one hand, he asked, took a bite, and then slapped the bitten wild fruit in the face of a middle-aged stall owner. The middle-aged stall owner was all over, his face was full of fruit puree, and he didn't even dare to lower his face, closing his eyes and letting Fan Yan play.

Mo Xie smiled, I can't find you yet, you are playing with people here, let you taste how I played with people back then, young master, today.

Mo Ye stepped forward, "That guy with short eyes has made the young master angry again."

Fan Yan didn't even look back, he knew in his heart that it must be the sycophant in the cave who likes to pat on the back again, I have seen a lot of this, and I met three or two on the street that day.

Mo Ye walked behind Fan Yan. "If you don't know the practice, you should fight, young master, I'll help you." Mo Xie's hand swept through the rear collar of Young Master Fan Yan, grabbed a few wild fruits and hit the young man.

didn't even hit it at all, "The young master is very good, the small one is really not as good as you."

Fan Yan's eyelids didn't move,

"Yet",

"Click"

"Smack".

Mo Xie may feel bored, "Young master, come slowly, I'll do something."

Mo Ye disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Ten strong men stood still. Whoosh, something got into the trouser leg of a strong man, like a little centipede if he didn't look dazzled.

Whoosh, whoosh, two things got into the trouser leg of the strong man, and if he didn't look dazzled, it looked like a little scorpion and a worm. And then it got a little bigger, three, four, ten, twenty, ants, geckos, caterpillars, cockroaches, whatever was in the city. I also saw an earthworm shaking its body, not to be outdone, burrowing into the ground, climbing into the shoes with a bow, and sticking its head into the trouser leg.

A strong man moved his legs, glanced at the Cultivator Saint, twisted it twice, bared his teeth, and immediately became expressionless again.

Another strong man moved his buttocks, rubbed his clothes back and forth twice, and wanted to scratch them with his hands, but he didn't dare to move.

Then the ten strong men felt that something was wrong, and from their feet and necks to the spits, there was a burst of cold, itchy, cold, wet, and slippery, like ten thousand thin claws, whizzing at the flesh skin. It's up to the ass in a flash.

The ten people really couldn't stand it anymore and gritted their teeth a few times. Jumped up. Before the man could fall to the ground, he felt eight, sixteen, and twenty-four claws, with a little coolness, burrowing from the top to the bottom of the neck.

Ten people lowered their heads and swept immediately, and flew out of the sky with a sigh, and in an instant, mosquitoes, bees, butterflies, locusts, flies, and bed bugs appeared in the air as long as they could fly, and they could flap their wings and pounce on them.

The Peixing Realm Saint was still there in a daze, Tom, I don't know who hit the back behind him, and before the Peixing Realm Saint could react, he fell a dog and gnawed, there was no way to get too close, no one could dodge it. Then I don't know who stepped on the ass and back of the great saint three or four times.

As soon as the Peixing Saint wanted to scold, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he flew out more than fifty feet in a flash, and then looked at the place where he was standing just now, a group of black insect waves chased ten figures in the distance. Not to mention in the air, thousands of small mosquitoes of all kinds are also whirring and flying. After a while, all of them were gone. The saint priest on the street felt the ground moving, and his eyes were dark, and when he looked around, he didn't find anything wrong. When I looked up, there was a dark shadow in the distance, and there were several sounds of wolf crying and howling in the black shadow.

Fan Yan grabbed a wild fruit, clicked, it was his mouth, and half of the worm body on the wild fruit remained.

"Pop" the wild fruit hit the middle-aged stall owner in the face.

Click, another bite, and three more half-worm bodies remained on the wild fruit. The two insects were lucky enough to get into Fan Yan's cuffs.

"Smack", the wild fruit hit the middle-aged man in the face again. (To be continued......)