Chapter 1147： Flying Sword (1/2)
The latest website: ”Boss, don't hide it, Duan Jian is my mentor, he let me come here to buy chalcedony wine ...” Song Jian said with a sigh.
Now that the other party has guessed it, he doesn't need to support it, and it's not Song Jian's reason that he won't be able to buy alcohol by then.
”Well, I knew it was the bastard, the coward, the liar, the scum ...” A series of curses emanated from the woman's mouth, and the woman's face was full of anger, and the breath on her body was like the sea, and the waves were outward. When it spread, even Song Jian couldn't help but take two steps back, which had almost turned into a real breath, and Song Jian, who was standing beside the woman, had a feeling of suffocation.
After a while, the woman finally stopped and vented all her anger. She panted on the counter with a gasping slap. Suddenly, a clear palm mark appeared on the hard counter surface. The palm edge was smooth, as if the mold was imprinted on it. general.
”Who are you?” The woman's eyes shot like Song Jian's face.
”I, I followed him and learned some skills. Believed to be my skill mentor ...” Song Jian said cautiously. He suddenly found that this woman's breath was fuller than the king he had encountered. Grade BOSS is even more terrifying.
”That is to say, are you his disciple myself?” The woman stared at Song Jian and sneered: ”You have heard a sentence called father debt son ..., not right, it is a master like a father ..., no, it is owed Debt repayment, God ... ”
Boom!
The woman was very angry and patted the counter table fiercely, and said to Song Jian: ”The debt that the **** owes to me now falls on you, kid!”
”Don't worry, say slowly, if I can do it, I will definitely help you.” Song Jian quickly appeased: ”As long as you can sell chalcedony wine to me!”
”Well, do you know what chalcedony wine is used for, and is used to refine sword gas!” The woman looked at Song Jian angrily and said, ”This bottle of wine, this bottle of wine ...”
The woman seemed to think of something sad and sad. Her eyes suddenly turned red. After a moment of silence, the woman took out a small jade bottle from her arms and handed it to Song Jian. With a sigh, she walked towards the stairs with a lonely face. .
”This, how much?” Song Jian asked, staring at the woman's back.
”Go back and tell the bastard, and say that I don't want to see him again!” Said the woman gritted her teeth.
Song Jian watched Yufeng Niang disappear on the second floor and glanced at the chalcedony wine in his hand again, and he could not help sighing.
With chalcedony wine, Song Jian turned around and left the shop. The items were in hand and did not cost a penny. For Song Jian, it was a good thing, but for the tutor Duan Jian, I am afraid that the after-effects will be great, but the future things, It has nothing to do with Song Jian.
With chalcedony wine in hand, the rest are the flying sword and sword fairy suits, but the area of the East China Mirage is really too large. After a day of shopping, Song Jian did not complete all the shops, and for those who are not his own shop. The items, people in Mirage, would not reveal half of the information at all, which made Song Jian feel helpless.
Song Jian walked along the street towards a hotel that had passed by before. On the road, a group of people came over excitedly, walking, talking and laughing loudly.
”Senior brother is worthy of being a senior, winning three games in a row. If it is not exhausted of spiritual power, I am afraid at least one more victory!”
”What's more, if it weren't for the third bastard's sneak attack and the use of hidden weapons, it would be impossible for Brother to perform the trick of” closing the screen ”, and at least one third of the spirit could be left ...”
”Huh, the devil in the abyss hell, the character is despicable, is it not their best trick to sneak attack ...”