Song An was filled with murderous roars, reverberating continuously. The original lively street suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyelids couldn't help but jump, but no one dared to speak out. The atmosphere broke.

"You still have a quarter of an hour. After that time, you want to take revenge, but there is no chance." Xiao Yang faintly glanced at Song An, who had a distorted complexion, then turned around and picked up the mess on the stall. article.

His chest rose and fell slightly with anger, Song An stared fiercely at Xiao Yang's back, then turned around with a grim look in his eyes, and disappeared at the end of the street.

Looking at this scene, many people looked at each other, and immediately gathered at Xiao Yang, who was not flustered, with unbelievable gazes. They were not stupid people. At this time, they were all in their hearts and guessed Xiao Yang's. origin.

Is it possible that he is the hidden arrogant of a certain force?

Otherwise, how dare to beat the Song family so unceremoniously.

Putting the last spirit fruit into the Kong Boundary Stone, Xiao Yang straightened up indifferently. If it were outside Fengxue City, he would never give Song An a chance to survive, let alone let him go back and call for revenge.

But the most important rule here is to not allow killing in the sun to avoid panic.

As for why it is emphasized that it is not allowed to be in the sun, this is somewhat intriguing.

"You're not afraid at all, will the Song family hate you?" Lin Qiong shook his shoulders to make his sitting posture more comfortable, and immediately frowned, looking at Xiao Yang.

"It doesn't matter if they remember to hate me, the important thing is that I already hate them." Xiao Yang grinned, and the voice that came out contained a hint of coldness.

Ten years ago, during that encirclement and suppression, Song Li, the Patriarch of the Song family, was one of the most jumped people. Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Lie was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he slapped his black hand. Otherwise, the Bai family How could it be possible to treat the Song family so favorably during these years.

"You rock."

Looking at Xiao Yang's faintly green face, Lin Qiong was silent for a long time before he suffocated such a word. He thought he was a ruthless person, but compared with Xiao Yang, he was still far behind.

"By the way, this Hundred Healing Pill can heal your right hand. After swallowing and refining, your palm will heal in three days." Xiao Yang seemed to be talking to himself, waving his palm. Strong storms shot towards Lin Qiong.

"Snapped!"

Lin Qiong grabbed Baiyudan into his palm with his left hand intact, and immediately his eyes froze there.

Baiyu Pill, a third-rank pill, has a very strong healing power. The price of one piece is at least 50,000 gold coins. Moreover, it is still priceless. Only certain spiritual masters who have friendship with the third-rank alchemy can have it. Chance to get one.

And Xiao Yang, actually took it out so easily?

Regardless of Lin Qiong’s trading volume here, he can reach 100,000 gold coins a day, but his profit is only about 2,000 gold coins, and there may be various accidents during this period. A third-grade pill is undoubtedly for him. It is extremely precious.

"Thank you." Lin Qiong raised his head, looking at Xiao Yang with a complex expression.

"There's nothing to thank, you want my life, and I'll use your hand for granted. This is a matter of course. You reminded me earlier that I don't owe each other a pill for you." Xiao Yang shook his head and raised his legs. Go to the distance.

Through today's transaction, at least for a long period of time in the future, he will no longer have to worry about gold coins.

"You want to leave?" Lin Qiong's face was slightly stunned, didn't he say that he should wait a quarter of an hour, and leaving now would be equivalent to confessing and escaping in disguise.

"I never said that I would wait for them here." Xiao Yang turned his head and smiled at Lin Qiong, smiling nonchalantly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Lin Qiong secretly slandered in his heart. This person is really thick-skinned, but it is this kind of person who can live long and rashly. That's what idiots do.

Turning his head, Lin Qiong looked at Xiao Yang's back, which was about to disappear in the corner. His eyes flashed rapidly. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth, stuffed Baiyu Dan into his mouth, and followed directly.

Seeing Lin Qiong leave, the vendors were shocked. What they didn't know was that Lin Qiong never appeared on this street again.

"Hey, these days are really tough."

A vendor looked at the pile of commodities in front of him and sighed helplessly. If he didn't set up a stall here, there would be no source of customers. They could not afford to rent regular shops. They could only adopt this method. Not only was the environment extremely poor, but also From time to time, someone like Song An came out to bully him.

"rustle……"

Covering both sides of his cheeks with a black robe, Xiao Yang calmly walked forward, only the rustle of footsteps echoing in the quiet alley.

"What are you doing with me?" Xiao Yang stared straight ahead, and an indifferent voice came out.

"You are a third-rank alchemist, right?" Lin Qiong hesitated for a while before he asked tentatively.

"Yes." Xiao Yang nodded slightly. Even if the identity of the third-rank alchemist was exposed, it would not hurt him in the slightest. This is not a bloodstone pass, and there is no need to conceal his value too much.

"Three-rank alchemist."

Hearing Xiao Yang's confirmation, Lin Qiong's eyes trembled. In Snow City, a Tier 3 alchemist is far better than Song Li's ninth order spirit master. If you want to sell your personal affection, you can ask the same rank. No wonder that the spirit master of the Song Dynasty did not fear the Song family at all.

In this ancient city, there are hundreds of large and small forces, and the Song family is only in the middle level. Don’t look at Mu Kui of the Five Demon Mountain, he is just a ninth-level spirit lord, but between The gap is far less simple than it seems.

Ordinary people, it takes several years to break through from the eighth-level spiritual master to the ninth-level spiritual master, and the probability of failure is extremely high, and if they want to break through the spiritual master, they can only rely on talent or luck, some ninth-level spiritual masters. The spirit master can only be stuck there for the rest of his life, unable to save half a step.

As for Mu Kui, there are already signs of breaking through Lingpan, so even if he is placed in Snowstorm, he can barely be counted as a second-rate force.

"You don't want to follow me."

Stopping, Xiao Yang looked at Lin Qiong, a seventh-order spiritualist, with a smile, and it seemed that he was far from being accepted.

His eyes flickered slightly, Lin Qiong gritted his teeth and said in a firm voice: "In fact, others only know that I am a spiritualist with dark attributes, but I have a second attribute."

Speaking ~lightnovelpub.net~ Lin Qiong opened his palms, and a pale blue summoning spirit circle was quickly outlined in the air. After a short while, a bat with long ears swept out of it, and its wings vibrated. , There was a strange buzzing sound.

"Sound attribute!" Xiao Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and finally there was a wave of waves in his calm heart.

Lin Qiong is actually a dual source spiritualist, and the second attribute is still extremely rare!

While Xiao Yang's heart was shaking, the street where they were just now suddenly had two gloomy figures walking over.

"Brother Yi, that's them!" Song An gritted his teeth, and his expression suddenly changed, because Xiao Yang's figure had already disappeared there.

The person beside him was Song Yi.

"Did you slip away."

Song Yi curled his lips disdainfully: "It turned out to be just a coward. I dare to move people from my Song family. I really don't know how to write dead words. My sound transmission mark has been given to you. These days, how many are you nearby? Turn around, if you meet that person, let me know as soon as possible, and I will make him pay a hundred times more tragic than you."

"Thank you brother Yi."

There was a sudden joy in his eyes, Song An sneered and lowered his head again and again, boy, it's best not to be met by me, otherwise, let you see how terrifying the true arrogant of my Song family is.

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