After walking for a while, Zhuo Wen suddenly noticed that there was a middle-aged man on the left in front of him, who might have something to do, so he hurriedly put away the stall in front of him, and hurriedly left the place.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and came to the booth in an instant. With a flick of his fingers, he took out a brocade cloth from the spirit ring and spread it on the ground in front of him.

On the street vendor next to Zhuo Wen is a strong man, this strong man is full of breath, he is a martial artist of the four-wheel emperor realm, seeing Zhuo Wen's young age, his complexion is sallow, and his breath is vain, he can't help but show a trace of disdain color.

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to the expression of the strong man next to him, and flicked his fingers again, and took out two radiant earth-level spiritual treasures, one of which was a black long sword, and the other was a brocade scarf , should be a defensive spirit treasure.

Of course, in terms of Zhuowen's inventory, it is impossible to only have these two earth-level spirit treasures on him, but there are too many to take out at once, and it will inevitably arouse the covetousness of others.

"Huh? Two earth-level spirit treasures?"

The brawny man next door had a disdainful look on his face, but now he saw Zhuo Wen casually taking out two earth-level spirit treasures, he couldn't help showing a hint of emotion, and seeing the streamer on the surface of the spirit treasures at Zhuowen's booth, it was obviously of high quality. Not low.

The light emanating from the surface of the earth-level spirit treasure quickly attracted passers-by who were watching on the road. They were all attracted by Zhuo Wen's earth-level spirit treasure.

For low-level extreme emperor realm fighters, earth-level spirit treasures are extremely rare spirit treasures for them. Once they have earth-level spirit treasures, their combat power will be greatly improved.

However, when the warriors around saw that the owner of the booth was a young man with a sallow complexion, they couldn't help showing surprise, especially because the young man's aura was not strong, and he only had the second-round emperor state. about.

Generally speaking, earth-level spirit treasures should be of great help to second-round extreme emperor realm warriors, but this young man is selling them, and he gets two of them, so everyone can't help guessing that the young man has more than two.

After all, a person who can take out two earth-level spirit treasures at will must have better spirit treasures with him, and keep them for himself.

Thinking of this, the eyes of some gathered warriors around them flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Little brother, how do you sell this long sword spirit treasure?" A middle-aged man with a goatee came out and asked Zhuo Wen with a smile.

"One price, five thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Zhuo Wen said indifferently, this black long sword is a high-grade spiritual treasure of the ground level, and its power is very powerful. If it is held by a martial artist in the extreme emperor state, it will be of great help to it, so five Thousand mid-grade spirit stones are not expensive.

The middle-aged man with a goatee frowned slightly. Obviously, the price Zhuo Wen quoted was too high, which made him hesitate.

"Little brother! Sell me three thousand middle-grade spirit stones, how about we make friends?" The man with the goatee suddenly laughed.

Zhuo Wen shook his head, but he sneered in his heart. This long sword spirit treasure cuts iron like mud, and its power is mighty. Even if you pay five thousand middle-grade spirit stones, it is not expensive, but the man in front of him is actually planning to use three thousand middle-grade spirit stones. Buy it, how can there be such a good thing.

"What? Does the little brother look down on me?"

The goatee man's face was slightly cold, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen, there was a trace of cold killing intent in it, and he didn't even hide his killing intent at all.

"Um?"

Sensing the killing intent on the man with the goatee, Zhuo Wen's eyes gradually turned cold, just because Zhuo Wen didn't sell spirit treasures, the man with the goatee actually started killing him.

All the men watching around had mocking looks in their eyes, they all knew that the young man who set up the stall in front of him was only in the second round of Emperor Realm.

There are certain unspoken rules for setting up a stall in Yancheng. If the stall owner is weak and the items they bring out are extremely precious, it is easy to be bullied by some powerful customers, or even robbed by force.

"Little brother! I have already given you a lot of face. I am willing to buy your Lingbao long sword with three thousand middle-grade spirit stones, but you don't appreciate it! How about this, I will give you another chance, three hundred middle-grade spirit stones I will not pursue your rudeness just now if you sold me the Pin Lingshi." The man with the goatee said coldly.

"roll!"

Zhuo Wen didn't want to talk nonsense with this goatee man, so he directly threatened to let him go. This goatee man is getting more and more sloppy, and now he is actually asking him to sell him for three hundred middle-grade spirit stones. What is the difference between selling scrap iron? .

"Are you telling me to get lost? Alright, a mere junior from the second round of the Emperor Realm dares to talk to me like that. I think you don't want to live anymore."

The goatee man laughed back angrily, stomped on the sole of his foot, and the aura of the three rounds of the imperial realm burst out violently, then formed a palm with his right hand, and slammed it at Zhuo Wen, setting off countless hurricanes.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding martial artists did not feel the slightest surprise. This kind of fighting is too common in Yancheng, especially this kind of case where the big bullies the small, which happens every day.

On the contrary, the warriors around thought that Zhuo Wen was too ignorant of flattery. It would be great if he swallowed his anger and sold the long sword spirit treasure directly to the man with the goatee. Now I am afraid that he will suffer a lot.

"It seems that you didn't hear me at all, so I can only beat you to the ground."

Zhuo Wen smiled coldly, stroked his sleeve robe, spit out the power of his right palm, the robe fluttered, and with a hunting sound, it directly hit the goatee man's palm.

Click!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and then the goatee man's face froze, and then he saw his right hand twisted irregularly, and a sharp pain was transmitted from his right hand, making the man hiss involuntarily.

"get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the man with the goatee flew upside down in extreme embarrassment, and fell fiercely more than ten meters away, clutching his completely twisted right arm, rolling back and forth, screaming in pain.

hiss!

Looking at the completely distorted right arm of the man with the goatee, everyone knew that the man's right arm was probably completely useless, but everyone was even more surprised by the strength of the sallow-faced young man. JrNovels.com