Chapter 868: Sword in sword
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
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- 2021-01-31 08:13:25
Chapter 868 The Sword In The Sword
"Hey, who is this? How come I haven't seen it before." Ling Shishi put away the colorful marbles beautifully, and then suddenly his eyes fell on Xiao Fan.
At the same time, Ling Bingdie's eyes swept across Xiao Fan and Yunxi, her beautiful eyes flickered, and a name echoed in her mind.
"You are Xiao Fan?" Ling Bingdie looked at Xiao Fan proudly, like a proud little peacock, but his eyes were full of indifference.
Ling Bingdie naturally heard enough about the name of Xiao Fan. Whether it was defeating Lei Hao and Su Mohan, or beheading Wu Shengzhi, the head of the Wu family, or Yunxi's return to an outsider, these have already shaken Wushuang Sheng. city.
She was able to recognize Xiao Fan because Yunxi stood respectfully beside Xiao Fan.
However, Ling Bingdie still didn't put Xiao Fan in her eyes, and she was equally confident in her own strength.
But what she was curious about was that Xiao Fan insulted Su Mohan in public that day, why is she with Xiao Fan now?
Xiao Fan's face was calm. She had naturally heard Ling Bingdie's name, but she didn't care much about it.
"Xiao Fan? Are you the Xiao Fan who defeated Lei Hao and Su Xiaozi?" Ling Shishi's eyes beamed when he heard Xiao Fan's words, and looked at Xiao Fan with admiration, just like Xiao Fan's iron rod. Fans are average.
Su Mohan on the side heard the words, lowered his head and remained silent, cursing in his heart, Ling Shishi which pot should not be mentioned, my righteous master is still there, you said that, didn't you slap me in the face?
Xiao Fan nodded. As soon as Ling Shishi entered the door, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Ling Shishi. If Ling Shishi was not a woman, Xiao Fan would have walked up directly.
Because Ling Shishi looks very similar to Ling Feng, not only his appearance, but also his temperament.
Seeing Xiao Fan ignoring herself, but instead paying attention to Ling Shishi, Ling Bingdie felt very upset. She was slightly better than Ling Shishi in terms of body and appearance.
Normally, wherever she goes, she is the focus. Ling Shishi is just a foil, but today, she is ignored by Xiao Fan. This is the first time.
"You will know if you ask him." Xiao Fan smiled and said while looking at Su Mohan.
"You guys, I'll go for a drive." Su Mohan's face twitched, leaving a word and leaving the box, he really couldn't stay here anymore.
Everyone took him off, he was the Eight Horses of the Holy City anyway, but in front of these people, he couldn't lose his temper, and no one felt uncomfortable.
"Su Xiaozi, don't be so stingy, the big deal is that I will let my second sister speak with you?" Ling Shishi said with her tongue out.
Su Mohan's face suddenly showed happiness when he heard the words. All the previous depression and discomfort were all thrown out of the sky.
However, Ling Bingdie had a cold face, and said: "Shishi, let's go."
"Lang Youqing, my concubine has no intention." Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed. Su Mohan filled Ling Bingdie in his heart, but Ling Bingdie didn't care about Su Mohan at all.
Xiao Fan really didn't know what to say about other people's feelings, and he hadn't settled the matter in this respect.
"Xiao Fan, the Southern Territory Big Competition must cheer up, it's best to beat all the eight horses of the holy city." Ling Shishi smiled brightly, incomparably pure, turned and followed Ling Bingdie away.
"Eh?" Xiao Fan was taken aback and smiled bitterly, but he added: "If you want to take the top three, I guess you really have to beat them all."
"Miss Su, the girl in the pink skirt is called Ling Shishi? What is her relationship with Ling Feng?" Xiao Fan suddenly asked when Ling Shishi and Ling Bingdie were leaving.
"Ling Shishi, she is Ling Feng's own sister, do you think she looks very similar to Ling Feng." Su Moxuan smiled, a strange color flashed in her eyes, did Xiao Fan look at Ling Feng Poems.
Thinking of this, Su Moxuan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. As a woman, even if she was in the War Emperor Realm, even if she was the Proud Girl of Heaven, she still liked to compare each other.
Xiao Fan caught this scene by chance and was speechless for a while. He had no idea about Ling Shishi, just a little curious.
"Dear guest, this is what you just photographed." Suddenly, a sweet voice sounded, and a waitress was walking over with an iron box.
"Bring it here." Grand Master Su Mohan Su was very upset at the moment, being ignored by Xiao Fan's blood pit and being ignored by Ling Bingdie, how could his mood improve?
Now he just wanted to get back some face from Xiao Fan, and that was to take a good blow to Xiao Fan, and see what the scrap copper and iron had worth auctioning.
Handing it to the waitress 800,000 high-grade soul stone, Su Mohan returned to the box, opened the iron box, and took out the broken eight-grade Qinglian sword from inside.
"Xiao Fan, it's such a tattered soul stone, worth 800,000 high-grade soul stones?" Su Mohan disdainfully threw the remnant sword on the ground, patted his palms, as if he had dirty his hands.
Su Moxuan also frowned. If Xiao Fan were not just an outsider, she would definitely think that Xiao Fan had colluded with the auction to cheat them.
"Or, sell me a million top-grade soul stones?" Xiao Fan smiled.
"Do you think you can just buy it back yourself?" Su Mohan squinted at Xiao Fan, no wonder he was upset. He just gave Xiao Fan 300,000 top-grade soul stones, which was equivalent to 30 million top-grade soul stones.
Now if I bought one million high-grade soul stones back, I made 200,000 yuan, but for the equivalent of 30 million, it was just a fraction.
"I only ask if you can sell it?" Xiao Fan's eyes became grim, letting you a bit by himself, are you really up to the sky?
If it wasn't for the face of the Nine Color Soul Bloodstone, Xiao Fan wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.
"Two million! Otherwise, don't even think about it." Su Mohan glanced at the broken Qinglian Sword and muttered in his heart, is this really a treasure?
It's just that no matter how he looked at it, this broken sword couldn't be more ordinary, and it would waste 800,000 high-grade soul stones in his hands, so he might as well sell it to him.
However, just in case, Su Mohan doubled the price for fear that he would suffer a loss. Two million high-grade soul stones are also 20,000 high-grade soul stones. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.
"Deal!" Xiao Fan grinned, as if a conspiracy had succeeded, he directly took out 20,000 Supreme Soul Stones and threw them to Su Mohan.
Su Moxuan on the side has been silent, although he can't see what is special about this broken green lotus sword, but he always feels that this thing is extraordinary.
However, Xiao Fan picked up the Remnant Sword in desperation. In the next scene, all of them were incomprehensible. Xiao Fan's hand twisted hard, and the Remnant Sword suddenly became distorted, and the green patina on the top slowly peeled off. , Sprinkle all over the ground.
"Tattered is tattered anyway, can it become a treasure?" Su Mohan's face was quite triumphant, hoping to see Xiao Fan suffer a loss.
However, the smile on his face quickly became stiff, and the sword broke in vain under Xiao Fan's twisting back and forth.
Strangely, there was a peerless sharp white glow exuding from Broken Sword. After one glance, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
"Sword in the sword?" Yunxi was the first to exclaim.