Chapter 284 (1/2)

”Who dares to go to the market with the third master? Malier stood up and let the master look at him!” the black faced man immediately became angry.

As soon as the crowd retreated, one person emerged.

This man is a middle-aged uncle. He is dressed in white cloth clothes and black cloth shoes. He looks very clean and refreshing. He doesn't look like a monk. He has no ring scar on his head, but he has a bald head.

Ordinary people are bald and somewhat abrupt and funny, but this person makes everyone have no such impression, just because his eyes are unusually bright and mild.

He stood there without any unexpected momentum, which was to make people unconsciously feel quiet and warm and towering.

Hua Lanting and others were slightly surprised.

Just now, this person was not visible in the crowd. He couldn't be found without special observation, and his birth shape and unique temperament immediately overflowed.

The uncle has some Taoist skills.

The middleman smiled, his tone was neither light nor heavy, his speed was not slow nor urgent, and his voice was soft and pleasant: ”young master, haven't you finally concluded a deal? I'm sorry to make you feel abrupt when I bid, but there's nothing wrong with it. Please forgive me.”

”Excuse me? The third master will see that you have a bright head, but it is likely that you will fall to the ground soon!”

Obviously, the black third childe is not inspired by uncle's temperament.

On the contrary, the third young lady next to him took a bold step forward when she saw that the uncle was shining with little stars. She pulled away the black third childe and said softly:

”Uncle, do you want these three things? Tell me if you want them. If you don't tell me how I know, I don't know how to help you? If I don't help you, how can we know each other? Do you say...”

The middle-aged man said slowly: ”well, I think the logic should be like this. Because we don't know each other, I can't tell you in advance. Girl, do you mean you want to help me? That's no objection to my buying 500 spirit stones?”

The third lady said with a smile on her hips, ”originally, there was no opinion. Later, people thought, uncle, you can't go after you buy it. Don't we know each other? So I gave a thousand spirit stones.”

The black third childe jumped out again: ”no! What the third master ate, there's no reason to spit out! Boys, go up and kill him for me!”

For the black third childe, women are very important. It is more important to curry favor with the third young lady, but he is used to being domineering and overbearing. Combined, the two are not as important as his face.

The guards behind him immediately surrounded him.

The ordinary people who watched the excitement around shouted and withdrew from the distance. The whisper just now turned into a loud noise.

Now hualanting heard what they were saying.

The third son of Hei, named Ma Bufan, is the third son of the Ma family, one of the three forces in Yuanyang city.

Ma Sanjin, the contemporary master of the Ma family, has three sons. The old marijuana is very annoying, and the second is very annoying. In addition, Ma Sanye, the son of Ma Sanjin, heard that Ma Sanjin just got old recently, and was named Ma fan.

The three young ladies are the daughters of the Xu family among the three forces. Xu Kai, the owner of the Xu family, has the eldest son Xu Wucuo, the second son Xu Wumu and the youngest daughter Xu Wucuo.

These are the materials that Shang brocade told them yesterday. I didn't expect to use them today.

As soon as the owner walking sideways in Yuanyang city was tired of fighting with others, the equally arrogant third Miss Xu family was also involved. Even the diners around hualanting were coaxed away one by one, leaving only their table and a lonely young man.

The middle-aged uncle didn't seem to see the guard coming up. He was still discussing with Xu Wucuo: ”girl, I don't think so. In fact, I'm not interested in all three items. I only like the purple gold bowl inside. Please sum up with the black faced childe to see how many spirit stones can be given to me.”

As soon as he said this, he was numb and didn't feel much. Xu Wucuo listened, but his face stagnated.

Others don't know. She's like a mirror in her heart.

Where did she like the design and color of a large coarse porcelain bowl? She also paid attention to the purple gold bowl.

Xu Wucuo has a family background and is very proficient in Jianbao.

Now she doesn't know what's good about this purple gold bowl and how valuable it is, but with her capture of its breath and some other clues, as well as her intuition of identifying spiritual tools and magic weapons for many years, she concludes that the purple gold bowl must be special.

As for beating around the Bush and avoiding the important and taking the easy, using a large coarse porcelain bowl with a purple gold bowl is just an ordinary shopping skill. Most women are born with this, which has nothing to do with the Xu family's business training for their children.

She just didn't know whether the uncle saw through his own technique or really understood the value of purple gold bowl.

In this stupefied time, the Ma family had attacked.

There was no movement of the middle-aged man. If there were invisible waves in front of him, the guards were pushed out stumbled.

Ma Bufan yelled, showed a long handle saber, held it in both hands and held it high to the sky.

I don't know whether his Sabre technique should be prepared first or whether Ma xiaosan'er acted without taboo. As soon as his Sabre stood up, the sabre Qi formed by his spiritual power dispersed. The sabre Qi rushed to the sky and swung back, and the sabre Qi would spread to the terrace of the restaurant where they sat in hualanting.

Look at this momentum. Before concentrating and splitting, the terrace is bound to be divided into two. Numbness and carelessness will lead to building collapse and personal injury.

Before the disciples of Vientiane sect took action, the middle-aged man took one step, and then came to the front and lower part of the terrace first. He turned his hand, took out a long stick, put it under his armpit, and brushed it. The knife Qi disappeared.

Hua Lanting and others were restless and jumped downstairs one after another.