Chapter 469: Yang Xiaofei

? "Boss, I bought things, now you should tell me about the three sellers being framed!"
The passers-by who bought the fragments did not forget their original intentions, and were still curious about what the stall owner just talked about.
"Okay, then I'll talk to you!" The stall owner cleared his throat: "It's like this. A few hours ago, when the auction started, the passageway for sellers was three times outside. A seller. These three sellers are terrible. They are a lavish one. They directly took out the soul jade and showed it to the staff of Shenbao Pavilion!"
"Soul jade? These three sellers are really rich, and they actually sell high-end products like soul jade?" The passerby who bought the fragments exclaimed, and asked hurriedly: "What happened later?"
"Later?" The stall owner looked slightly cold, and said: "Later, Menghal, the third of the three murderers of Mangshan Mountain, appeared, as if he had taken a fancy to the wealth of the three sellers, and killed and injured some Tianlin. People from the National God Pavilion, and then ran away!"
"The three fiends of Mang Mountain! Oh my God, that is the most vicious bandit in Fengyang. Wouldn't it be necessary to be targeted by these three men?"
"This is not the worst!" The stall owner shook his head and said, "The worst thing is that the three of them actually offended the'flaming leopard king' Dou Qing behind, this Dou Qing was sent to lead by the Shenbao Pavilion branch of the Fengyun Dynasty. The leaders of a thousand ordinary deacons! Think about it, if you offend him, can these three have a good life?"
"Yunbang evildoer Dou Qing! Oh my god, who are these three great gods, even Dou Qing dare to offend!"
"Great God?" The stall owner chuckled softly: "What if the Great God can be framed by the Shenbao Pavilion and the Yunhai City Law Enforcement Team and imprisoned? These three people only have the cultivation base of the soul-man and the soul-man!"
"Ah? Soul person and soul person? No way, how can a person who can take out soul jade have such a low cultivation base?"
"I heard that the soul jade was not owned by these three people, but one of them was asked by the master to sell it on behalf of them!" When the stall owner said this, his eyes suddenly appeared strange: "You probably don't know, there are three of them. A little boy, who doesn't seem to be even ten years old, has actually reached the fifth level of the soul man in his cultivation. And the things these three people sell are all given to them by the little boy master!"
"What, soul..."
When passers-by heard the street stall owner say this, his face suddenly appeared shocked, and he just wanted to say something, but his eyes flashed, and suddenly a very cold boy in black appeared before him.
"Wow, this Xiongtai is so skilled, he can run from a distance of five hundred meters from here in the blink of an eye, amazing! Admire! Admire!"
The stall owner looked at the black-clothed boy in front of him, smiled relaxedly, and slowly put his hands on the two daggers on the left and right waist.
"You are not easy either!"
The black-clothed boy is naturally Su Fan. He faintly looked at the stall owner: "There is such a large flow of people here, you have always pretended to be careless, in fact, everything that happened around this area has not escaped your perception, right? "
"who are you?"
Seeing that his disguise was revealed, the stall owner's expression condensed, and he looked at Su Fan coldly, and a murderous intent floated from him along with a thick air.
Su Fan could feel that the guy on the opposite side had also killed many people.
"Don't be nervous!" Su Fan said quietly: "I am not your enemy! I just want to come and ask you for directions!"
"Ask for directions?" The stall owner stared at Su Fan, his nose twitched slightly: "I smell the smell on your body, do you think I will believe what you said?"
"Really just asking for directions!" Su Fan's eyes were calm as water: "If I really wanted to kill you, I would just do it!"
The two looked at each other for a while, and the stall owner's expression lightened slightly, and said, "If you want to ask me questions or things, you must follow my rules!"
He pointed to the items placed on the stall and said, "Buy any one, and I will answer your question!"
"it is good!"
Su Fan nodded, bent down halfway, picked up a peach comb on the stall, and shook it in front of the stall owner: "Just this!"
"How do you choose it?" The stall owner frowned slightly and asked puzzledly.
"Because it is real!"
A faint smile formed at the corner of Su Fan's mouth, put away the peach wood comb, took out three hundred soul crystals and handed it to the stall owner.
"you know!?"
The stall owner was shocked, he had forgotten to pick up the soul crystal in Su Fan's hand.
"In identifying the authenticity of an item, no one in this world is better than me!" Su Fan said with a smile, "Even if the imitation is exactly the same as the real one!"
"Really?" A light flashed in the eyes of the stall owner: "You are such an interesting guy. My name is Yang Xiaofei. What do you call it?"
"Su Fan!"
Su Fan did not hide his identity.
"Oh? This name..." Yang Xiaofei asked with a weird expression: "Are you the Wushuang Sword Sovereign?"
"I am Su Fan, but I am not a Wushuang Sword Sovereign!"
In fact, Su Fan has never admitted the nickname Wushuang Jianjun in his heart, because this nickname sounds stern, not domineering at all, and it does not fit his style!
"It doesn't matter, I'll just call you Su Fan!" Yang Xiaofei didn't get to the bottom of this question, and went straight to the subject, asking: "Which way are you going to ask me?"
"Where did the Yunhai City prison enter?" Su Fan asked directly.
"Are you going to the prison of Yunhai City?"
Yang Xiaofei looked slightly surprised, he did not expect that Su Fan actually asked him such a question.
"Yes, I want to go in and save people!" Su Fan said lightly.
"The prisoners are all prisoners. You are not trying to save the prisoners out?"
"What am I doing in prison if I don't save the prisoner?" Su Fan glanced at Yang Xiaofei: "What? Regret it? Don't forget your rules. I bought your things and you must answer my questions!"
"Regret?" Yang Xiaofei sneered: "Who do you think of me? I am not afraid of me, Yang Xiaofei, and never regret doing things! Isn't it the Yunhai City prison? This time I will not only tell you where you are! I want to take you there myself!"
"You want to go too?" Su Fan asked puzzledly: "This is my business, it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"
"Is it important? Where do I want to go, Yang Xiaofei, who can stop me? Just go to the Yunhai City jail for a while!" Yang Xiaofei said nonchalantly.
"Well, you can go if you want, but I can say ugly things first, if you make a moth, you can only solve it yourself, I can't take care of you!" Su Fan said.
"Don't worry, don't let you worry about it, I can take care of myself!" Yang Xiaofei said confidently, patting his chest.
(End of this chapter)