Chapter 121

"Sir, this sand camel is already mine." Sun Yi's eyes were fixed on the man and his face was unhappy: "young master, please go somewhere else

"Did you pay for this sand camel?" since you didn't pay, it means it's not yours. This sand camel has been looking for a long time“ The man's strange blood pupil shot at Sun Yi, with an irresistible color on his face.

"Boss, this sand camel will give you fifteen yuan stone. Will you sell it or not?"

"Don't you know the principle of first come, first served? Is it too overbearing? " A cold light flashed in Sun Yat-sen's eyes.

"Overbearing?" The man looked disdainful and said, "in the blood Wu border, no one dares to talk to me like this."

"Boss, this is a thousand yuan stone. This sand camel is already mine." Sun Yi looked at the shrewd old man, threw a small bag in his hand and handed it to the old man.

"Sorry, I've sold this sand camel to the childe. It's none of my business next." The shrewd old man took over Yuan Shi and didn't even count. He quickly closed the stall and left the trading place.

Although he is greedy, he still knows when to be greedy and what not to be greedy. These two CHILDES are not easy to provoke. If they go back on their word, they will cause trouble.

"Have you seen that this sand camel belongs to me." Sun Yi said coldly, looking at the man's eyes full of Sen Han's meaning.

"You give it to me and I'll give you double yuan and stone." The man spoke in an overbearing tone.

"I don't need it." Sun Yi's indifferent words spit out heavily, and her eyes to the man are getting colder and colder.

"If you don't let me, you won't want to get out of the trading place today!" The man shouted.

The man was still so domineering. He didn't respond to Sun Yi's rebuke. He looked high.

"It's up to you."

Sun Yi is also angry. The man in front of him is too overbearing. He has repeatedly explained that he doesn't sell the sand camel. He is still struggling to force each other. He has a self respecting personality in the world.

"Bring it to me!"

The man's thunder like voice rolled into Sun Yi's eardrum and shouted, attracting the eyes of the martial artists around him to this side.

"If you dare to do it in the trading place, you are not afraid to break the rules!" Sun Yi's pupils tightened for a while. The explosive momentum on the man was so strong that it was not weak compared with Lin Yu. However, it was impossible for him to give up this sand camel. If he wanted to fight, I would not be afraid of Sun Yi. If I was afraid, it would not be Sun Yi.

"The rules are set by people. My blood childe is above the rules in the blood martial border city. Boy, you are very good. You have successfully angered me."

The blood childe's arrogant words came out. He was a genius in the blood yuan sect. No one dared to disobey his orders from small to large. The boy dared not listen to his own words and successfully angered him.

"Bring it!"

The blood childe's strange palm grabbed at Sun Yi. A small four-layer warrior of Dharma body, he didn't put it in his heart at all. A strong spirit patted at Sun Yi, and Sun Yi felt a great pressure.

"Hum, if you want to fight, fight!"

Sun Yi snorted coldly. The bloody childe really dared to do it in the trading place. It's so bold. The energy flows, a golden energy crosses the sky, and the fist seal condenses in the air. Without fear, he ruthlessly suppresses the blood childe.

The strong Qi collided and burst in the void, and a powerful wave swept through the trading place.

"Who are these two people who dare to start in the trading place? Aren't you afraid of the law enforcement team of xueyuanzong?"

"Keep your voice down. That man is the blood childe. I don't know that boy. If you annoy the blood childe, you'll be in bad luck."

There was a burst of discussion from the crowd.

At this time, the violent collision attracted the nearby law enforcement Xueyuan Zongwu and rushed to the place of battle.

"Bold, who dares to start in the trading place and doesn't pay attention to my xueyuanzong?" A law enforcement disciple gave a violent drink.

The blood pupil of the blood childe's monster looked at the law enforcement disciples and slowly vomited: "get out of here, my blood childe. You dare to interfere in my work."

"Don't dare, don't dare. Do you want us to help take this boy down?"

The law enforcement disciple's scalp was numb. Unexpectedly, it was master blood fighting in the trading place. He suddenly felt it difficult to ride the tiger. Although fighting was not allowed in the trading place, he was deeply afraid of master blood's backstage.

"Go away, my blood childe can't get your help."

When the law enforcement disciples heard the blood childe's violent drinking, they were also helpless. They had to smile bitterly and lead their martial artists to drive away the martial artists and pedestrians who set up a stall nearby, so as to make a good impression on the blood childe as much as possible.

"Boy, don't say my blood childe bullies you."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Sun Yat Sen burst out with a cry of war. Although the blood childe's character is not good, there is no doubt about his strength. The arms moved, and a more domineering breath came out. The two arms were glittering. The powerful fist techniques opened and closed, and took the lead in fighting against the blood childe

The strength was not weak. The blood childe snorted coldly. The Yin and soft palm power pushed away Sun Yi's fist power like a thousand kilograms, and a more yin and soft palm power poked out and patted Sun Yi's chest.

Sun Yi's eyes were frozen, and his body quickly retreated a few steps to avoid the palm power of master Xue. To Sun Yi's surprise, master Xue's palm power was as close to Sun Yi's body as cowhide hall. He couldn't shake it. But he had to put his fist across his chest and bear the palm of master Xue. The Yin and soft palm power shocked Sun Yi's body and spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

"I have some skills."

Blood childe was slightly surprised that the boy was not weak and could bear his palm.

"How awesome!" Sun Yi whispered that the blood childe is worthy of being a genius of the blood yuan sect. However, it is impossible for him to hand over the sand camel.

The domineering golden strength gathered again. On Sun Yi's fists, the dazzling golden light was like Sun Yat-sen's heart of martial arts. It was full of domineering war spirit. This was Sun Yi's original heart, fearless and fearless. Everything depended on his own original heart‘

"Fight again!" Sun Yi stepped on the ground with heavy steps. Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly. With each step, his momentum became more powerful. His whole body was shrouded in a strong sense of war. He stepped out a few steps, came to the blood childe and blew out directly.

The thunder burst out in the sky. The golden strength and Sun Yi's war intention made the fist extremely powerful and hit the blood childe's palm. If the fist hit the ordinary Dharma body in the later stage, the martial artist would definitely be seriously injured, but the blood childe's body just stepped back a few steps, making his arms numb. Every step back at his feet would crack a crack several feet deep.

The blood childe felt the numbness of his arms and was shocked in his heart. At present, he was more belligerent and sighed: "this son is very powerful. It seems that he can't be treated as an ordinary generation."