Chapter 289: Yan Jia Road is narrow, Ling Jiaxin

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There are no other needs for other things. She is only for the demon crystal, and... is a large number of demon crystals.

In the city, there are not many people selling demons. Many people directly handed the demon crystal to the mercenary union. After all, in addition to the refining pharmacists, the students of the deaf college do not have much effect.

Baili red makeup walked in the square market, and I never looked for a sale of demon crystals for a long time. Even if I met, it was a very low grade one or two.

Suddenly, the eyes of the red makeup fell on a paving.

The colorful demon crystals are placed randomly on the stalls, and the seller is lazy sitting in the rear chair to fight.

After seeing those demon crystals, the white lion suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of coveted colors, his hands were constantly planing and shaving, and he could not sleep on a demon crystal.

Baili red makeup touched the white lion's small head, she can not let this little guy eat directly in the square market!

"Obtain!"

The white lion, who could not immediately rush to the past, quietly and cleverly lingered in his arms after hearing the words of the hundred-mile red makeup, but a pair of watery eyes still eagerly looked at the pile of colorful demon crystals.

The red makeup stopped in front of the booth. The seller was a big man of forty years old. His face was scum, his hair was fluffy and messy, and he was full of bohemian colors.

Above the booth, there are some other objects besides the demon crystal, but they are all oddly shaped and it is difficult to tell what it is.

This is the strangest stall that Baili Red Maket has seen so far. Other stalls sell weapons and so on. This booth is too casual.

"Uncle, how do these demons sell?" asked Bailihong makeup.

The seller who relied on the rest slowly opened his eyes and looked at the red makeup with a lazy look. "Do not sell."

When this is said, Rao is a hundred-year-old red makeup can not help but hold it. If it is not for sale, what does this person put on these things at the booth?

"Hey, you are here too, it’s really clever."

Not waiting for the hundred-mile red makeup to ask why these demon crystals are not for sale, a sharp female voice behind them rang.

The hundred-mile red makeup turned around, and it was not enough to see Ling Jiaxin standing behind her.

Ling Jiaxin wore a goose-yellow gauze dress, and the blue silk combed into the most popular pipa. The pretty face is considered to be the middle and the top, but the arrogance and insults that emerged from the eyebrows destroyed a bit of pretty.

Yesterday, she knew that Ling Jiaxin was hostile to her yesterday, but she did not understand the reason.

Such a big-minded woman, she does not need to spend more.

"I don't want to meet you." The red-faced voice was lazy, and there was a hint of intolerance in the clear.

Ling Jiaxin first glimpsed, then laughed silently, she really could not believe that the red makeup would not give face.

"Hundreds of red makeup, do you know who I am?"

Ling Jiaxin's face became fierce, and the slightly rising chin was smug and shocking. It was like wanting to let her know how to make her.

However, Bailihong makeup does not care about this.

"If you want to say, I can make it awkward."

The look of the red makeup is indifferent. For the name of Ling Jiaxin, she really has no impression.

"It's you, killing the sister of the singer."

Ling Jiaxin’s eyes flashed through the gloom, and she and the vines also knew each other. I didn’t expect that the vines would just leave home and leave the world forever.

If she didn't see Liu Jingkun's vows, she could hardly believe it!