C183 (1/2)

Seeing that the booth owner was in danger, Dong Wen Feng could not let Monkey go and fight anymore, because he knew that Monkey was no match for him. Taking the dagger, Dong Wen Feng's eyes were like sharp knives, shooting straight at the booth owner.

The stall owner felt as if the person in front of him was a tiger. The way he looked at him did not have the slightest hint of human emotion in his eyes. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

However, even though the arrow was already on the bow, it was useless to regret now. Thinking of something, he felt a bit more emboldened.

The next scene left Monkey dumbstruck. He knew his boss was powerful, but he didn't expect his boss to be this powerful. At the same time, he was secretly shocked. This stall owner was like a humanoid bomber.

He waved his arms like a windmill, shooting out countless concealed weapons from the gaps between his fingers. All kinds of poisonous fog powder flew out, corroding the white stone ground to hundreds of holes. Even the wooden pillars were filled with darts.

And with such a high density attack, Dong Wen Feng was able to dodge it with ease, all of it dodging the attack, causing the expression in the vendor's eyes to become more and more shocked.

Finally, he touched nothing. Panting in disbelief, how could someone have survived such a concentrated attack?

”How is it? Anything else? I haven't had enough fun yet! ” Dong Wen Feng said indifferently, his breathing steady.

”Are you a human or a ghost? How can he have such skills? ” The booth owner acted as if he had seen a ghost.

”Whether you're a human or a ghost, won't you know after trying?”

Just as he said that, the booth owner felt a gust of wind rush over, Dong Wen Feng's cold gaze arrived in front of him, his own throat was already under his ironclad hands, this was an absolute expert!

”Senior … I... I have eyes but could not see, I have eyes but could not see Mount Tai, I beg you to spare me! ”Spare my life!” The stall owner was terrified, feeling that his throat would break at any moment.

Dong Wen Feng was silent, his eyes were like a ten thousand year old ice mountain, devoid of any human emotions.

”This... I'll give you this knife... I apologize... Right... I'm sorry, you two! ” Trembling, the booth owner pointed to the saber at the side.

Monkey came over and first punched the vendor's stomach to vent his anger, then he put the blade away. In the end, he even said in a strange tone, ”Don't, we will buy this blade. As for the money, here's a price!”

Then the monkey took out the cheque book, swiped it with a few strokes, tore it off with a ripping sound, and slapped it on the table.

Dong Wen Feng let out a heavy snort and let go of his hands, and the two of them walked away. He did not want to kill anyone, the capital was not a place as cold and bitter as the border, even a life was an impressive thing.

Behind him, the artifact dealer fell to his knees with a 'putong' sound. He coughed violently, his breathing was ragged, and his back was drenched. The aura of death he felt a moment ago was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

”I really did kick an iron plate today, but I didn't lose out in the end. No matter what, I have to at least give him 10 million, right? ”Hehe, this bunch of people are quite benevolent. The more idiots like them, the better!”

The booth owner staggered to his feet to retrieve the cheque. When he saw it, his expression changed greatly. This was because there was a dollar written on the cheque!

The man's finger was like a dollar!