Chapter 18 (2/2)
Chen xinglie wandered aimlessly.
At the crossroads ahead, where pedestrians are the most dense, there is a snack stand with string rolling, which makes business very popular.
The location of this small food stall is really a geomantic treasure land.
What's strange is that there are no other vendors who come to this Fengshui treasure land to steal business.
Is this bullying?
It seems that the stall owner is a capable person.
Chen xinglie walked over and picked up a bunch of snacks at will and threw them to Li Qinglian.
”Thank you, master.”
With snacks, Li Qinglian secretly pays close attention to the big devil's expression and observes his words and looks. She finds that the big devil has been looking around all the time, even with a kind of novel look in his eyes. This makes Li Qinglian feel sad.
It's over!
It's over!
This evil devil, I'm afraid That's what I thought!
Now the big devil's eyes, as if to see everything feel very fresh This means that it is very likely that the devil is coming to Qingyun city for the first time!
I should have guessed!
Yue Changfeng, the third place of Wudao, was killed by him with one sword, that's all!However, the cloaked man, named Wei Xing, is one of the three elders of Liusha sect. He is the master of the sixth level of martial arts and the zangzhen realm. He killed him with one move!
The big devil is young, even if he starts to practice in his mother's womb, he can't have such strength!
The only possibility is
Take the house! be reborn!
Only when there are more than ten realms of martial arts and Taoism, can the land immortals who have the martial arts and the gods be able to use the means of seizing the property.
Occupy other people's body with soul and regenerate by body!
I
I fell into the hands of a land God!
Who did I do to provoke?
Oh, my God.
Why do you do this to me?
Li Qinglian felt that in her life, it was hard to turn over the salted fish any more. Her nose was sour and her heart was full of grievances. She took a bite of the snack in her hand, but there were tears in her eyes.
The little maid cried.
Chen xinglie was surprised.
How delicious is this street snack?
Even the little maid was moved to tears?
Chen xinglie could not help but pick up a string of snacks, ready to taste.
”Shut up!”
The owner of the snack stand slapped the table, pointed to Chen xinglie, and roared, ”you soft egg! Poking birds! Loser! If it's just a bunch of money to take Lao Tzu, it's not worth it. Now it's even worse. I still want to take it again. I dare not provoke you? ”
Li Qinglian was stunned.
Is the folk custom of Qingyun city so fierce?
Even ordinary people in the street dare to point their noses in front of the inner disciples?
Chen xinglie sneered and asked, ”tell me why you dare to provoke me.”
The stall owner patted his chest with great momentum and said, ”Lao Zi's nephew is a real inner disciple of Qingyang clan. And you, this soft egg, just rely on the support of division flying feather, just live to this day. I tell you, shifeiyu is possessed by the devil and can't protect himself. Without master Feiyu, my nephew will crush you, as simple as crushing an ant! ”
It's no wonder that the boss can put his stall in the most conspicuous place on the street. The left and right sides of the stall are empty. No one dares to set up a stall next to him, and no one dares to rob his business.
It turns out that this man's nephew is an inner disciple.
Chen xinglie nodded, his tone was still gentle, and said, ”please tell me your nephew's name.”
The stall owner is more and more arrogant.
”Hum! Remember to eat or not to beat the bitches
”Little boy! Do you remember Feng Hui, who almost broke your leg
”Laozi is Fenghui's seventh uncle!”
Feng Hui!
This is the first person in the notebook.