The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 4707: Fist to talk

When I heard Ye Chu’s words, I suddenly felt in the heart and smiled at the face. I was about to hand the iron cage in my hand to the young man’s stall:

"The stall owner, the demon beast, you have sold it to me, and you have collected my treasure, how come out now?"

When the words of the fall came out, the old face of the stall owner suddenly became a stiff, and became very ugly, and immediately angered and slammed, saying:

"This girl, you look at the nine-life demon cat for a long time, you have no treasure to trade, the old child is hard to wait until someone buys it, but now you have to sell it but you are disrupted here, the heart is to disturb the order of Tianzun Xiancheng?"

"Why should the old child receive your treasure? This nine-life demon cat needs a big demon treasure, how much do you take it?"

The old man’s words are very angry, and the tone is even more sinister and sinister. The white is said to be black, and the ability to reverse the right and wrong is just a matter of course.

"You! You clearly collected my treasure, and said that only nine life demon cats only need three pieces of demon treasure, you just sell this talent to such a high price."

When I fell into the air, I was so anxious that I didn’t think there was such a shameless person in the world, but the head of the fall turned fast, and the younger one was brought in by the words.

Little respected to live in the family environment of Zhong Ming Ding, who would remember the price of some small things?

For the less respect of Tianzun Xiancheng, let alone the treasure of the great demon, that is, the treasure of the great devil is just a noun.

Although the treasure is not in the less respect, this kind of deceived feeling will not be like as long as it is normal.

The high respect of the upper and lower is also natural, he heard the words immediately face is a sinking, without the mood to get treasure before, cold:

"Can this thing be sold?"

Less respect for a question, simple and direct, did not give up because of the sale of this thing to the fall, but did not give up because of the careful thinking of the stall owner.

After all, the less respect is the birth force, and the world of knowledge is naturally many, although he can be rude directly.

But after all, he is a small esteem here, and many things can be done but not in the public.

If he did not wait for other people to come, his father must educate him first, not to mention that he still relies on these small people to maintain the operation of Xiancheng?

If you want to force it, you have to have a head, a reason to stand on the heel, even if the reason is far-fetched, it doesn't matter.

Because he is the less respected here, is the future city owner of Tianzun Xiancheng!

After all, it was a cultivator who had lived for thousands of years, and he also learned some techniques of conspiracy.

"Can, absolutely, less respect."

The owner of the stall heard that he knew the meaning of this little respect and said quickly, and then he replied to the falling face:

"The girl can't afford to buy it, and quickly go here to disturb the old man's business. Otherwise, there are naturally guards in the city to educate you, don't know what to do."

When I said this sentence, the owner’s enthusiasm was very sufficient. Now he and the younger are a line of people. The guards in the city are naturally on his side.

If you don’t have a face, you have to be credible. The stall owner said that this discourse is not really about letting go, but to stimulate the trouble.

As long as he cooperates with less respect, less respect will naturally not help the sick woman. Once there is an excuse to be guarded, it is natural that there is no possibility of life.

Where are these flowers and intestines? Although she is already pure, she already knows that the outside cultivators are very deep-minded. When they come out, they meet, and in addition to their disappointment with the world, they only want to protect their own interests.

Falling in mind is agile, and there is no confusion at all, and the thoughts turn around:

"Do you dare to take out the storage ring and check it out? There must be three pieces of demon treasure that I have given you, three of which have already had my imprint of Yuanling!"

"Jokes, the storage ring of the immortal can be seen casually? That is a personal **, is the personal life-saving practice, can you let outsiders look at it? That is, the closest person can not see it at will! ”

"This kind of reason still needs old children to teach you? The old man sees you is the unwillingness to find the old man. It must be because I don't want to sell the nine-life demon cat to you at a low price, so you hate it and disturb me here. Business."

The stall owner heard the words in his heart, and secretly sneaked into the ring of the Qiankun to sing the three great demon treasures at the same time.

The stall owner does not blame the old fox. The more he talks, the more excited he is. The old face is full of resentment, and he seems to be the biggest victim.

The air was so trembled, the heavy eyes were all manifested in the bright eyes, but she finally resisted, pointing to the lively stalls around:

"Nature, we all hear about our transactions, don't trust them."

Hearing the words of the fall, the stall owner’s heart was tight, and he quickly swept to the surrounding stall owners. The scorpion was full of warnings, and the eyes were swept away from time to time.

Immediately all the stall owners shook their heads, did not speak, and directly picked up their own items and carefully looked at them. One thing did not matter if they hang high and hang up.

In my heart, I am sighing. Who is in trouble with it? Is it necessary to have less respect? Isn’t this the toilet to fight the lantern to find death?

There are also some who are not accustomed to the less respect, or who have hatred with the stall owner, and kindly convey the meaning to the fall, and the interests of the falling things.

At this moment, less respected, he was somewhat impatient to throw a magical treasure to the stall owner, directly:

"Your kindness and resentment has nothing to do with me. Since the nine-life demon cat wants to sell, then take it."

The stall owner heard no more talks with the fall, nodded and said:

"Yes, this is the nine-death cat, and please accept it."

When talking about the stall owner, he put his hands in the cage, and his look was very pleased, with joy and humility.

"Ok."

Young and young, nodded lightly, and raised his hand to get the iron cage. He was still looking for more than half of Xiancheng to find such a head.

However, the younger and younger hands were stiff, because he found that the cage in front of the banquet disappeared abruptly, and his hand caught an empty hand!

Young and young face was gloomy at the time, and turned to look at the sick yellow woman standing in the hand holding a cage, Shen Sheng:

"How? Want to win in Tianzun Xiancheng?"

"Hey!"

As the words of young and younger ones fell, a group of guards behind them suddenly recovered, and the spears in their hands slammed into the ground.

Their eyes are extremely cold, and they contain this cold murder, and there is a tragic atmosphere, like the Shura that comes out of the blood of the corpse.

These guards are not ordinary guards of the Xiancheng, but guards of the city's main government. The strength is even stronger. Every guard has the atmosphere of the magic fairy, and the horror is extremely extreme.

These dozens of magical scent condensed into one, and the town was pressed down, and the atmosphere was suppressed.

If it is a general cultivator, in the face of such a fine escort, the blood will be tumbling, the spirit will be unstable, and the strength will not exist.

But there is no fear in the heart of the fall. When she shot and rescued the beast, she was not impulsive.

Rather, she found that it is impossible to tell the truth to these people, and some of the stall owners also rumored to her, but let the fall understand this.

Since the truth doesn't make sense, use your fist to talk!

This is what Ye Chu told her when she was in the mining area. This is also the case when she falls into this situation.

As for why her big brother Ye did not take the trouble directly, she also knew that it was to test her.

And the fall does not want to always trouble Ye Chu, but also wants to grow up quickly, can help Ye Da Ge, think of her belief is more determined.

She was born with a lot of talents, and her roots far surpassed those of her class. In the face of this pressure, although she still feels uncomfortable, the impact is not great.

Affected by the falling of the scorpion, the scorpion is naturally manifested, and a pair of bright scorpions shimmer, obscuring the gaze of the people, and at the same time unloading the slashing scent, and reversing it back!

"Hey!"

At the time of the emptiness, there was a slight thunderous sound, and more electric snakes were swimming. It was the vision of the falling heavy momentum and the collision of dozens of city guards.

But in terms of momentum, the two sides are equal, so no one can help who!

"Oh? It's some skill, but in the early days of a big magic fairy, can you still turn the sky? Give me the monks who dare to guard the city's main government in Tianzun Xiancheng. If you dare to resist and kill on the ground!"

The little scorpion squats slightly, but the words are cold and the order is made. Obviously, there is no such thing as doing less.

"Yes!"

Dozens of guards sang in unison, and thousands of steps, the spears lifted up and went straight, and the violent Yuan Ling force suddenly broke out!

Although this shot was awkward, the surrounding stall owners and some cultivators who had already prepared for it were far away in an instant, leaving a vacancy for them, very wise.

There were a lot of guards falling into the fallen guards, and there was a guard who was only behind the little ones and did not act, but he held an irregular stone in his hand.

The stone is the shadow stone, which can record a certain range of scenes, and the stone in the guard's hand records the picture from the few treasures to the present.

If the picture is released, no matter how you look at it, you can only see that the younger ones are selling and buying things, but they are robbed of the goods. The morality is naturally less.

This is also a common means of less respect, black and white plus some so-called evidence, natural perfection, even if the sick woman is executed, the world will praise him, not roar him.

If you get what you want, you can earn some fame, so that you can pave the way for your future city owner. This wonderful thing makes the younger people feel happy and squints at this good show.

It was even more frustrating to fall in the field. I didn’t think that the people here were so rogue, and it was reasonable to buy and sell.

Since it is not afraid to start falling, these magic fairyes are tyrannical, but they are not left in the heart of this big magic fairy. Immediately flickering in the scorpion, suddenly spurred two fascinating dragons, exuding the scent of destruction, roaring into the guard group! (https:)