However, before Leng Bing could speak, Dongfang Mo said to Leng Bing: "We are too big together. " He patted the Nine Palace Bracelet on his waist, which was full of scales of three-mouthed crocodile.

Leng Bing immediately understood, and he was just right in his mind, nodded: "Okay"

"Bing'er, be careful." Dongfang Mo took Leng Bing's hand and instructed.

Leng Bing smiled slightly and showed her beautiful teeth: "Mo, don't worry, you should be careful." Because she knew that most of the scales of the three-mouthed crocodile were in the hands of Dongfang Mo and Xun Yanfeng.

In front of a very ordinary stall, the stall owner was filled with various weapons. He didn't have many weapons in his hand, but he had the best spiritual weapons. At such a purchase exchange conference, even the best spiritual weapons were not enough to see. He could only take advantage of the previous few days to come here to try his luck.

But what he didn't expect was that his treasure in the stall actually brought him a surprise. The person dressed in the Hongchi Emperor Hall disciple actually took out ten three-mouthed crocodile scales to exchange them with him.

"Li Hu, okay, where did you get so many three-mouthed crocodile scales?" This is the voice of Li Hu's good senior brother Zhao Long.

Li Hu was holding this spear in his hand. The whole body of the big spear was black and with a slight red color. It was a rare top-quality spiritual weapon. I looked left and right and couldn't let go: "Senior Brother, please take a look first, how about this top-quality spiritual weapon?"

Zhao Long took the black spear and carefully checked it. He was quite concerned about what his junior brother had to entrust.

After checking for a moment, Zhao Long kept admiring: "Tsk tsk this spear is definitely the best among this top-quality spiritual weapon."

The stall owner spoke: "Young man, this is definitely a rare good thing among the best spiritual weapons. You really want it. You can make a blood contract. If it doesn't work, it's easy to untie it." The stall owner also wanted to make this deal when he saw this legendary scale.

Li Hu was even happier and couldn't let go of it with a spear. Although he was not yet at the level of recognizing the best spiritual weapon, it was also good to be able to form a blood contract.

"Hurry up and form a blood contract and feel it." Zhao Long urged Li Hu.

Li Hu ran his fingertips lightly without hesitation, and a drop of blood flew out, dissolved on the black spear, and immediately formed a blood contract. Li Hu's control of the spear was even more at will, which made him smile on his face.

"Young hero, what do you think?" the stall owner asked Li Hu.

"It's really good." Li Hu was very happy. To be honest, in fact, there is not much moisture in this place to buy, and people are willing to tell the truth.

The stall owner was excited on his face: "Can the young man add some things? You only have these ten scales, a little less."

Since Li Hu liked this spear very much and was willing to add some to the stall owner, he said, "This way, I'll add two to you. If you think it's appropriate, we'll change it. If it's not appropriate, forget it." In fact, this is also Li Hu's psychological price.

When the stall owner saw Li Hu took out two more, he was very happy and took them over to check the authenticity of the scales.

Zhao Long became even more confused: "Li Hu, you are really stocked."

Li Hu smiled and said, "I asked someone for it by chance." Li Hu didn't say it very clearly and gave Zhao Long a very vague answer.

Li Hu was very happy with the spear, and involuntarily wanted to fiddle with it. He didn't pay attention and the spear was hooked by something. When he looked back, Li Hu's face looked ugly. His spear happened to hook a woman's dress. He was like this and actually picked up the woman's skirt. Fortunately, he just swept it, which was not harmful.

Li Hu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't see it."

However, the woman looked cold and stepped in front of Li Hu in one step, raised her hand and slapped her in the face, and a "pop" sound was crisp and loud.

Li Hu never thought that a girl's house would actually raise her hand and hit someone, but after all, she was wrong. She wanted to blame her for a few words, but she opened her mouth and wanted to go over and do it.

"Hmph" the woman snorted coldly, "I didn't see it either." Adding this sentence, it obviously had a bit of provocation.

No matter what, Li Hu is also a disciple of Hongchi Imperial Hall. Usually, most disciples would respectfully call Senior Brother Li. Seeing this woman wearing Hongchi Imperial Hall, she not only raised her hands and beat her, but also refused to give in. Even if he is a clay man, he is still a little bit earthy.

He suddenly said with a cold face: "Miss, I didn't mean it just now, and I apologized to you too. Don't you think this is too much?"

"You are too much a disciple of Hongchi Imperial Hall, how dare you compete with me, Lan Lingyu, do you have the qualifications?" The woman who claimed to be Lan Lingyu deliberately showed a sign on her left arm. It turned out that this woman had actually been worshipped by the elder of the Skills Palace.

Even Li Hu and Zhao Long dare not offend the disciples of Hongchi Imperial Hall with this logo. After all, they are already disciples of these top figures in Hongchi Imperial Hall. They are in front of others, but nothing is wrong.

Li Hu blushed, and Zhao Long also pulled Li Hu, and the two of them wanted to leave.

But Lan Lingyu waved his hand, and a few disciples who followed him blocked the retreat between Li Hu and Zhao Long. Li Hu frowned: "What else do you want?"

Lan Lingyu had a very arrogant face, possessed a bloodline inheritance, and successfully joined the elder of the Skills Palace. Among the 90% of the disciples in the Hongchi Emperor Hall, there was definitely such an arrogant capital.

Lan Lingyu glanced at the black spear in Li Hu's hand. When she thought of the broken spear provoking her skirt, she was extremely upset. She turned her head and said to the stall owner: "I want this spear, how can I change it?"

In fact, what all the stall owners here want to expect most is to encounter such a thing, two parties or more parties compete. In the process of fighting, the stall owner is the biggest beneficiary. When the stall owner saw that he had such a good thing, he quickly said respectfully: "This young man exchanged the scales of twelve three-mouthed crocodiles for this spear."

Lan Lingyu was stunned when she heard about the scales of the three-mouthed crocodile, but she immediately returned to peace. After all, this number was very small. Lan Lingyu is from the 6th royal family in Xizhou. If you want to be rich, few people can compare to her.

The fair-skinned plain hand raised: "I use the best spiritual pill, and one scale is only 100 best spiritual pills. I will give you 15,000 best spiritual pills, and give me this spear."

The stall owner had an unusual mind. Without counting it, he said directly: "Okay, then this gun belongs to this girl." After that, he said to Li Hu, "Young man, I'll exchange this gun for this girl now."

Li Hu was so angry that one was angry that the girl was too arrogant, and the other was angry that the boss was too speechless. Li Hu's bloodiness increased: "Stand owner, I have formed a blood contract with the spear and my scales have been given to you. How can you regret it?"

In fact, this stall owner is actually a bit too much, but the stall owner's skin has long been trained to a thickness that cannot be penetrated by the gun: "We have not completed it at all. I will give you these scales and give me my gun."

Li Hu was also angry: "I'll give you twenty scales" the price is much better than Lan Lingyu's.

The stall owner was secretly happy and looked at Lan Lingyu, waiting for Lan Lingyu to offer. Such a rich lady would rather spend more money than lose face.

Sure enough, Lan Lingyu spoke: "Add ten thousand more"

Li Hu suddenly felt weak

Seeing that his weapon was about to be taken over by the unruly Lan Lingyu, Li Hu was really frustrated. He finally encountered a satisfying weapon, but was disturbed by the unruly lady.

Just when Li Hu was a little desperate, a slightly tender voice flew into everyone's ears: "I've produced thirty scales."

Lan Lingyu turned her head and saw that she didn't remember it for a moment, but she felt familiar. But when she saw Li Hu's appearance, she knew that the young boy in front of her was definitely standing aside with Li Hu, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "You want this spear too."

How could Li Hu not know Dongfang Mo? Without waiting for him to speak, he hurried to Dongfang Mo: "Young Master Dongfang, forget it, I don't want this gun anymore, I'll go see something else." Li Hu felt that it would be unworthy if he really exchanged thirty scales for this spear."

But Dongfang Mo didn't care at all: "Senior Brother Li, since you like this spear, I'll exchange it for you as a gift." The aura, even Lan Lingyu, who attracted people's attention just now, didn't even have the aura.

Li Hu was even more shocked

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Lan Lingyu suddenly remembered that this guy came from Zhongzhou Big 6 that he had never heard of. Last time he didn't like him. Unexpectedly, he met him again here. Lan Lingyu glared at him in anger: "Add 10,000 pieces"

"Add ten pieces"

"Add another ten thousand"

"Add ten more pieces"

When Dongfang Mo and Lan Lingyu shouted at each other, many people came to watch. Only the stall owner looked at the two people in front of him with his little star eyes, hoping that they would not stop.

The stall owner could not count both hands. When Lan Lingyu called out 80,000 without hesitation, Dongfang Mo shut up decisively.

Lan Lingyu had just left the value of this gun behind her head and was very hot. As soon as Dongfang Mo called, she would follow her. When Dongfang Mo stopped and stopped calling, Lan Lingyu's face suddenly changed. Now it was really blue: "Why don't you call?"
Chapter completed!