The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“I don't know how to handle this. Are the seven young men satisfied? ”

Cold feather foam knife suddenly got the hang of it, Cold saying: “If you dare to break the yoke, don't blame my knife for taking your dog's head! ”

“Don't you dare!” The city lord laughed bitterly, "and if I could, I wouldn't want to help. Rest assured, if this can't be done properly, I will see you later. ”

After that, the city owner left with a man.

And the guards who fainted in the blood were taken away.

The whole street was calm again.

Several people in Muyan are about to go into a guest house to renovate, buy some clothes, and set out tomorrow to [Changyang Wall], where Lian's house is located.

All of a sudden, a figure burst out of her skull, pounding in front of her, hugging her feet and crying.

“My stall, my baby, these are my old man's households. You ruined them all. How can I live? You have to pay me back! ”

All seven were shocked and looked down.

It was only then that the cold feathers were held by a mustache, tugged and drenched old man.

I saw a lot of blood and vegetable leaves sticking to his clothes, a snot of crying and a tear, so sour.

Cold feather foam questioned: “Did I ruin your stall? ”

“Do you want to cheat?!” The old man shook his beard, lifted his eyebrows, stared at his back and yelled, "Look, look for yourself, old man, aren't all my precious apple grass broken by you? ”

Cold feathers follow the direction of the old man's fingers.

It turns out that a stall collapsed with bloody spots on it.

The baskets placed on them, along with the contents, were all crushed to pieces.

Ling Yuxuan quickly walked to the basket. He picked up a piece of rotten vegetable leaf and sniffed it. He couldn't help but smoke it in the corner of his mouth.

“Sister Four, this is… three pints [Uranium]. ”

Three pints of orange-grass, the lowest kind of spiritual grass, contains little spiritual power at all.

This low-order spiritual grass is usually picked and sold only by mortals and refinery monks.

Even the blue and blue worlds, not to mention the purple clouds.

The old man heard the rumor and immediately shouted, “What's wrong with the three pints of Oulandra? Three pints of Oulandra is also an old man's baby. You broke it, can't you not pay? ”

Cold feathers frowned and two fine crystals were removed from the storage ring.

Squat down and hand it to the old man, "These crystals are for you. ”

Two fine crystal stones, bought uranium grass to cover all four elephant cities.

The old man grabbed the crystal stone and put it in his sleeve. He continued yelling, "No, how can we just compensate the crystal stone? These oranges, but the old man, I was walking in the mountains, and the old man just picked them up... do you think it was just the crystals that were crushed? No, it's my old man's work. How can you compensate me for crystals? You have to pay me back all the oranges! ”

Cold feather foam frontal blues burst one by one, fingers pressed against the handle of the Red Lotus sword.

"Old man, even I dare to blackmail you. I can't cure you, can I? ”

The old man shrugged his neck back and his cloudy eyes looked at the cold feathers.

When Cold Feather thought he was going to be scared off, he saw a scene that stared at her.

“Die! How could you do this to a little girl? Bullying a lonely old man? ”