One word provoked a thousand layers of waves, and these words of Wang Chuan directly shocked Wang Xiaochuan and Wang Xiaoya, and the pair of brothers and sisters directly petrified on the spot.

This is the life of the rich, and this is the domineering of the rich.

Let's look at Wang Xiaochuan. There are only 20 pieces of Xiapinxian in a month. After all, he is just an ordinary student in a Taoist school. That is to say, less than 300 pieces of Xiapinx in a year. Years, and in the past seven years, I have to eat or drink to get so many immortal stones.

His benefits for one month were not enough to buy a bag of hot sticks. Thinking of this, Wang Xiaochuan suddenly had a sore nose and felt that he had lived on a dog for so many years.

"Sister Xiaoya, I don't have any good presents either, so you can take these three thousand fairy stones!"

Since everyone siblings call themselves brothers, how to say, they also have to express that Feng Chen is not that kind of stingy person, Wang Xiaochuan is pretty good and can be a friend.

Feng Chen always treats his friends with generosity. Isn't that the old saying, when the guests came, there was wine and meat, and the jackal came, then I'm sorry, I only have a shotgun in my hand.

Before Wang Xiaochuan and Wang Xiaoya had returned to God, Feng Xiao's three thousand spirit stones were put into Wang Xiaoya's hands.

"Brother, this ... this ..." Wang Xiaoya looked at his brother nervously and asked.

After half a ring, Wang Xiaochuan smiled bitterly: "Sister, hold it, your brother Feng and Sichuan don't lack this little money!"

"Let's go to the restaurant. I haven't eaten food for a long time, let's go eat!" Feng Chen saw that the feelings of the siblings were still very good, and he also saw that Wang Xiaochuan felt a little self-conscious. Blame, he reached out and patted Wang Xiaochuan's shoulder to comfort him.

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Fengyue City, the western suburbs, Qingyue Mountain.

The shopkeeper of Qingting Xuanqiao in Fengyue City took the other three shopkeepers to the foot of Qingyue Mountain.

"This little brother, I'm the shopkeeper of Qingtingxuan in Fengyue City, and I need to find you Ye Da head, please trouble my little brother to report to you Ye Da head, Qiaomou thank you!"

Joe's shopkeeper lowered his attitude and said towards the two beards standing at the foot of the mountain.

"Just a moment, I'll report it!" One of them looked at Joe's shopkeeper a few times, and a smile spread out from his face, and then he walked along the aisle to report the incident.

After a while, the man got a reply.

"Two, please!" The man reached out and gestured to the three of Joe's shopkeepers, and took them to start the mountain.

Qingyue Mountain, with beautiful scenery and rolling mountains, is a nice place.

The monk took Joe's dispensers up the mountain, and there were layers of restraints on the mountain. Just a little while, Joe's dispensers found a lot of restraints still in the dark.

"Qiao Mou has seen Ye Dahan's head, met 2 headed, 3 headed!" Qiao shopkeeper, they came to the top of Qingyue Mountain, came to the main hall, and found a middle-aged man sitting on the top of the main hall. His face was fleshy and he was five big and three thick.

Below him, there are two middle-aged men sitting on both sides, staring at him with a folding fan, and Qiao shopkeeper hurriedly saluted them, greeting him respectfully.

"Say, what are you looking for?"

The first middle-aged man with a size of five and three was named Ye Wei, who was at the peak of Xianjun's early days. This man was extremely vicious. Outside of Fengyue City, he was a complete bully. Army, the three heads are called Ye Tao. These three are brothers.

"Ye Da is headed, Qiao is not invited today, and he hopes Ye Da heads and several heads to forgive him ..."

"Don't waste your time, beep, beep, nothing, nothing!"

What kind of kind words did the shopkeeper want to say, but before the words were finished, he was directly interrupted by the second master Ye Jun, with a great disdain in his expression.

Ye Wei, headed by Ye Da, did not stop the words of his second brother, but instead looked at Qiao shopkeeper with interest.

"Several heads, Qiao came here today, mainly because there is a business that wants to cooperate with several heads. I don't know if I can talk about it alone ..."

Where does Joe the shopkeeper dare to be angry, but he is asking for others. Moreover, his cultivation is not his opponent at all, because there are still many people in the hall. He doesn't want these people to give his purpose today. Leaked out.

"Let's all go down!" Ye Wei, who was Ye Da's head, groaned for a moment and waved his hands, evacuating some people on the scene, and now only three of their brothers exist in the grand hall.

"It's time to talk, right?" Ye Jun, the head of the second, looked at Qiao's shopkeeper and said it was weird.

"Big head, second head, third head, Qiao came here this time, hoping that the three heads could help me kill a few people!"

After the shopkeeper said something, he quietly waited for the answers from the three heads. If the three heads agreed, he would tell them the identities of them.

"Kill? It depends on who you kill!" Ye Tao, the third head of this conversation, snapped the folding fan in his hand and smiled.

The treasurer of Qiao did not speak, and he directly released the images of Feng Chen, Fairy He, and Ruchuan. As for Zhang Hu of the city's main government, he never thought of taking the life of this person. After all, Zhang Hu was the night wind. Immortal Emperor's men, when this person is moved, it will inevitably cause the night wind immortal Emperor's fury. He has not been stupid enough to find his own way.

"Let's talk about the situation of this person!" The three heads looked at Feng Chen's images, and there was nothing in their minds about these three people.

"Some of the heads do not know. In the last few days, a store called Baibaoge was opened in Fengyue City. The appearance of this store has seriously affected the interests of our merchants ..."

Later, the shopkeeper Joe told these things one by fifteen and ten, and he knew everything he knew. As for the identity of the three of them, he said nothing, because he didn't know the people himself. Identity.

"One hundred thousand per person. If it works, then give it now. If you can't accept it, get out now!"

Ye Wei, the head of Ye Da, said directly, and he opened it very high. Although he was strong and strong, it did not mean that he was stupid. He learned from the mouth of Qiao's shopkeeper that two of them were In the early days of Tianxian, one was in the middle of Dixian.

With such a practice, Joe the shopkeeper can clean up himself, why bother to find his own shot, there must be any hidden feelings, otherwise these people have some identity, and they are afraid to provoke him.

Throwing such a tricky thing to yourself, you can't make it with a little more price, after all, there are still some risks.