"The person who can make Zhan Xingwen apologize hasn't been born yet, little girl, don't make trouble for yourself."
"Dare to compete with me?"
Gongsunqing's eyes are full of murderous spirit.
Ye Chen once protected her, and many things stood in front of her.
So in order to maintain Ye Chen's dignity, she is absolutely duty bound this time.
"Biwu platform? Are you crazy? That's where you have to fight." Zhan Xingwen said in surprise.
The black market is full of cultivators, with a large number.
There will naturally be disputes where there are people. In order to prevent such disputes from breaking out at will, the black market has set up a Biwu platform, which can go up and fight at will.
But there is a rule in Biwu platform. As long as you go up, one party must die on the platform.
This also causes that no one will live or die without deep hatred or major interests.
"If you don't apologize, I'm going to kill you. Why? You're a man and don't dare to accept my challenge as a little woman?"
Gongsunqing spoke loudly, attracting many people to watch and stop.
"There's a good show today! Promise him quickly. Are you afraid?"
"There's nothing to hesitate about. Promise quickly, waste!"
"What a counsellor."
These people were too busy to watch the excitement, and they urged Zhan Xingwen to agree.
But he himself has a few pounds. He knows that this little girl is confident. I'm afraid the worst thing is to build a foundation period. He is not an opponent.
Zhan Xingwen's face was quite ugly. After hesitating for a long time, he left a word of sorry and quickly left the place by pushing aside the crowd.
"Ran away? What a bitch."
"I thought there was a good play to watch. My enthusiasm was wasted."
Everyone is not satisfied.
Ye Chen grabbed Gongsun Qing and said faintly, "thank you, Qing'er."
"Was he fierce just now?"
Gongsun Qing bowed her head, and her face turned red to the root of her neck.
"No, it's a heroine."
"Hee hee, that's good."
The two continued to stroll around and got nothing.
The things sold in this place are extremely miscellaneous, but there are few high-grade treasures.
As for extraterrestrial meteorite iron, it is even more unlikely to appear.
Ye Chen secretly said in his heart: he was fooled by gongsunbo again.
At this time, Zhan Xingwen returned to the black market. This time, he was not alone, followed by a strong man.
This man is wrapped in strong muscles. At first glance, he is a person who practices horizontal Kung Fu.
"Master, who bullied you just now?" Wen Hekun asked.
"I don't know whether he's gone or not. Let's go and look for it."
……
"Ye Chen, you seem very disappointed. Can't you find what you want?" Gongsunqing asked.
"No, but you can't come in vain."
"What do you mean?"
"Do you need anything to set up a stall here?"
"No, it seems that there is an open space."
"That's good."
Find an open space, ye Chen waved his hand, and saw hundreds of magic tools and long swords listed on the ground.
These swords shine brightly in the sun, and passers-by will be unable to open their eyes in the future.
"I'll go! So many swords? Is this stall owner the home that copied the swords?"
"Is he a gas refiner?"
Zhan Xingwen happened to see this scene, and he was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Who is Ye Chen?
Why are there so many magic tools?
Thinking of his sermon just now, he blushed.
This is really a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door.
Many people were curious and asked, "brother, how do you sell these swords?"
Ye Chen has too many swords. After giving two to each of the disciples of Tianxiu sect, he has so many left, almost all of them are waste products.
So we might as well sell it for some spirit stones.
Ye Chen found a few stones from the ground and gently cut them with a long sword. The stones were neatly divided into two halves, extremely sharp.
See this scene.
Everyone was instantly excited.
"Give me one, come on!"
"I want three."
"I want ten."
……
"Boss, can you sell me two?" Zhan Xingwen asked shamelessly.
Ye Chen glanced at him.
"Yes, if you want to buy one, five thousand, not a cent."
"How can this work? You obviously sell two thousand five."
Zhan Xingwen is a little anxious. These swords are of high quality. Reselling them can make a lot of money.
This is a free deal.
"You don't need money. Didn't you tell me that this sword should be worth so much money?"
"Hey, brother, it was a misunderstanding just now."
"I'm serious."
"Then you just don't want to sell it to me?" Zhan Xingwen looked cold.
"Congratulations, that's right."
"Hekun, it was he who bullied me just now. You help me revenge." Zhan Xingwen said to the big man behind him.
"OK."
Wen Hekun pinched his fist and walked slowly towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen looked back at gongsunqing: "the black market doesn't let him fight. Why does he still want to beat me?"
Gongsun Qingtan said, "maybe he's a fool."
"Indeed, his appearance is not very smart."
"Master, is he scolding me?" Wen Hekun scratched his head and asked.
"Are you stupid? Of course, I'm scolding you. Teach him a lesson quickly."
"Oh!"
Wen Hekun looked back and angrily scolded, "you dare to scold me and see me kill you."
Although he is big, he shoots very fast.
The most important thing is that ye Chen can't feel the slightest bit of spiritual power on him.
Then why is he so tough?
A touch of caution flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
"Good coming“
A huge fist was about to hit Ye Chen's face. Ye Chen flashed and grabbed Wen Hekun's wrist.
"Get out of here!"
Boom!
Ye Chen seemed to be possessed by the God of war, and his whole body erupted into a shocking force, throwing Wen Hekun's huge body directly into the sky.
He turned a few rounds and landed safely after releasing his strength.
"Eh? Why are you so thin and weak and can you have so much strength?"
Ye Chen smiled: "do you want to learn? I can teach you."
"I don't want to learn. My brother said that my kung fu is the strongest in the world and won't let me learn other Kung Fu."
"That's a pity."
Ye Chen cultivates chaos determination. Both power and spiritual power are the existence of the peak of the same realm.
In the past, he seldom used brute force. It was not that he was weak, but that he felt like a reckless man.
But in the face of Wen Hekun, it was obviously unwise for him to use spiritual power.
His body is as strong as iron, and his general spiritual power will never hit him.
The black market crowd is large, and the method with too much power is not suitable for use.
To avoid accidental injury, he can only fight with Wen Hekun.
Fortunately, ye Chen's sword is not old and will not suffer losses.
"Come on, it seems that I can have a good fight with you."