Chapter 1721 I want to come and get it myself

As soon as these words came out, the old man Niubi opened his eyes wide and looked in disbelief.

The withered old face turned from yellow to white, from white to red, and then from red to black, performing a face change on the spot.

"Fellow Taoist, this is not how you pay back the counteroffer, right?"

This is too outrageous. Are you making a counteroffer?

Even if he raises the price, he is not as ruthless as you.

"Ten thousand, ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, not ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

I think you are destined to have this top-quality spiritual weapon, so I sell it to you at such a low price, you"

The Niubi Lao Taoist's face was very ugly, and he even had a tendency to become angry.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out.

"No need to talk nonsense, do you want to sell it?"

Yang Feng just said lightly, and he didn't follow the old-fashioned way at all.

"Haha." The old man Niubi sneered, and the meaning was very obvious.

When Yang Feng saw it, he threw the knife directly on the stall, turned around and left.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, Niubi Laodao frowned tightly and stopped Yang Feng.

At this time, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth were slightly raised. You dare to play tricks on me, but I won't play tricks on you to death.

Yang Feng turned his head, the joy at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and was replaced by confusion on his face.

When Niubi Taoist saw Yang Feng turning around, he asked, "How much did you bid just now, fellow Taoist?"

Yang Feng: "A thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Sell it, take it away!" A look of pain appeared on Niubi's face.

The knife was sold for a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and it seemed to be cutting his flesh.

However, when Yang Feng heard Niubi Laodao's words, he felt a little worried in his heart.

"Damn it. This shopkeeper gave you too much."

Yang Feng's face also felt uncomfortable, especially for grandma, the old ginger was still spicy.

"Take it away, take it away quickly, don't let the old man see it."

Niubi Lao Taoist quickly urged Yang Feng. He looked really distressed, but in fact he was urging Yang Feng to hand over the spirit stone quickly.

"Oh, my heart hurts!!"

The cow-nosed old man covered his chest and made an expression of extreme pain.

"Old man, can you respect me a little bit? Even if you are acting, you have to act like one, right?"

Seeing the Niubi Laodao's artificial look, Yang Feng was really speechless.

You've already come to this point, you're still acting like shit, and as you said that, you put a thousand low-grade spiritual stones on the stall.

When the old Taoist Niubi saw this, he waved his hand with lightning speed and put away all the stalls and spiritual stones.

"The old Taoist doesn't know what fellow Taoist is talking about. Since fellow Taoist has paid the spiritual stone, we will never meet again."

After saying that, he disappeared from the eyes of Yang Feng and others, and the speed was not unpleasant.

Shi Kong looked at the ordinary knife in Yang Feng's hand and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper Yang, this knife doesn't seem to be worth a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, right?"

In Shi Kong's eyes, he didn't find anything extraordinary about this knife.

In his opinion, this knife is just an ordinary little magic weapon.

"Haha. Don't say a thousand low-grade spiritual stones in your hands, even a hundred low-grade spiritual stones are not worth it.

However, this shopkeeper can make it worth the money. "

Yang Feng said while playing with the knife in his hand.

With his current strength, he cannot remove the seal on the knife.

Just leave it to Ruilin, or wait until you return to the shop, and you can easily remove the seal from the immortal weapon.

When the time comes, this will be an out-and-out low-grade fairy weapon.

"Shopkeeper Yang, is this really a damaged top-grade spiritual weapon?" Xiao Wu looked at the small gap on the blade of the knife and asked in surprise.

He had just listened very carefully to the wise man's explanation of the origin of this knife.

In the words of the little boss, the knife was described as a top-grade spiritual energy, but it was just damaged.

If it is not damaged, let alone 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, even 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones cannot be bought.

"Haha. Of course not, this is a sealed fairy weapon!" Ruilin on the side answered for Yang Feng with a smile.

"Ah, fairy weapon?"

Shi Kong and the others' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, it is a sealed low-grade immortal weapon."

Yang Feng smiled and nodded.

When Yang Feng said this, he was overheard by a young man who passed by him.

So the young man turned around and said loudly to Yang Feng and others!

"stop!"

After saying that, he immediately came to the front of Yang Feng and others. The young man pointed at the knife in Yang Feng's hand and said with a proud look, "I want the knife in your hand!"

When the people around saw this young man, they backed away one after another.

Obviously he was afraid of the young man's identity or the power behind him.

"It's actually the Thirteenth Young Master of Bamei Villa. It seems that these people have suffered a lot."

"This Thirteenth Young Master is often indifferent to people's affairs. Anyone who is targeted by him will definitely be unlucky."

Those monks who knew this young man looked at Yang Feng and others, and their eyes were filled with pity.

However, these people also couldn't understand why the Thirteenth Young Master of Bamei Villa appeared here.

Bamai Villa is very far away from here. How could this young master with such a great reputation come to this small place?

"want to?"

Yang Feng shook the knife in his hand and hooked his finger at the Thirteenth Young Master of Bamai Villa: "Come and get it yourself!"

Yang Feng's expression and tone were full of provocation.

The opponent's strength was only in the Out-of-Body Stage, and even the strongest one was only in the Fusion Stage.

"You are looking for death, you dare to talk to the Thirteenth Young Master like this."

Before the Thirteenth Young Master said anything, several lackeys around him immediately started shouting.

A middle-aged man in the middle stage of Out-of-Body Stage raised his palm and was about to hit Yang Feng.

When his palm was raised to the highest point and was about to hit it, No. 1 moved.

No. 1 disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of the middle-aged man who was about to take action.

He punched the middle-aged man in the chest with all his strength, without holding back.

"Bang!!"

Before everyone could react, the middle-aged man had turned into a blood mist, and the Nascent Soul was not spared.

When No. 1 moved, Yang Feng and others set up a barrier in front of them. They all knew what would happen next.

When Thirteenth Young Master and his lackeys saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment.

They didn't expect that someone would dare to attack his disciples of Bamai Villa.

And in front of him, he punched his lackey into a bloody mist.

"Oh, you dare to kill my people from Bamai Villa, good, good, very good!"

Thirteenth Young Master's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent. Someone dared not to give him face, not to give Bamai Villa face.

Then no matter what kind of force he is, he must be wiped out.

"Kill!!"

Thirteenth Young Master's voice was extremely cold. Not only did he want to kill the few people in front of him, but he also wanted to find out their forces and destroy them together.