Chapter 3776

"Two thousand lingcoin for three herbs?" The broken moon blinks.

The old man immediately shook his head like a rattle. "Two thousand."

It's a very low price. Yesterday's high price of 800000 lingcoin is still in front of us. It's really a blood loss to sell these three herbs at such a low price today.

They ignored the old man's murmur and paid Dou Fenghua to put away the three herbs.

Duan Yue also takes back Bixiao jiulei, looks back and raises his mouth slightly, and smiles with a light eyes.

The old man had no reason to feel cold all over, and could not help but reach for his arm.

The young man was a little spooky with a smile, and it was almost frightening.

Oh! These people are not going to pit him again, are they?

The old man was nervous for a moment, and thought to himself.

But yesterday he was unprepared. In the early morning of this morning, he had already called back two guys in the shop. It should not be a big deal.

This thought made the old man feel a little better.

Mo Lian and Duanyue are in a good mood.

They plan to find a place to settle down first, and let Dou Fenghua make the pills first.

Just as they left the door, they were stopped by Vice bishop Meng.

Meng Meiyou smiled at them in all sorts of ways. "How are you doing, little brothers?"

What are you thinking about? Several people looked at each other, and no one was willing to take care of the strange woman.

Meng Meiyou's eyes flashed with a smile and said, "OK! Since you haven't thought it out, let's let you think about it again. "

After Meng Meiyou, another woman walked out and smiled at Mo Lian and Duan Yue. "I said to you, don't drink without penalty."

She looked at them up and down, and her voice was very arrogant. "You don't have any spiritual power floating, just a few ordinary people. Do you want to compete with our vice bishop Meng?"

In a daze, Sikong Poria quickly looked up and down at several people of ink lotus, then turned their big white eyes severely.

How about a little white rabbit?

Who doesn't know that Prince Mo's cultivation is profound, and no one in the younger generation can match him at all.

Who can stand beside the prince is not a group of ordinary people.

Sikong Poria thought that this group of pit goods must be deliberately suppressed by their cultivation strength.

Its purpose is very simple.

Come to fengmulin and mine people!

"Broken moon." Mo Lian called him impatiently.

Duan Yue takes Bixiao jiulei out of his pocket and raises his arm in the direction of Meng Meiyou, "roll away."

He opened the back cover with his fingers and absorbed an emerald bead into it.

Turn the engine around and press it gently. The green light suddenly rises and makes a loud sound that shakes the sky.

A large area of strange green flames burned, scaring everyone in the courtyard to flee.

Meng Meiyou and her group of subordinates have already been blown out.

Standing at a distance from them, Sikong tuckahoe quickly raised his hand and clapped himself on the chest.

Fortunately, fortunately, I'm smart enough to stay away from them, otherwise I'm bound to be involved.

It seems that it's better to leave the group of brain damage as soon as possible, so as not to be unlucky today or tomorrow.

When Sikong Fuling thought of this place, he would not look back at Meng Meiyou and they ran out towards the courtyard directly.