Peerless Martial Soul

This kind of information can be found out by asking around on your own. How can it be worth a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones? Obviously, this middle-aged man thought that Chen Feng was young and thought he was ignorant of the world, so he took him as a scapegoat. At this time, Chen Feng exposed it on the spot. A flash of shame and anger suddenly flashed across his face, and a trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes, but then, his face was filled with a smile again.

"A middle-grade spiritual stone is just a medium-grade spiritual stone. I will sell you this information at a loss." As he said this, he wanted to reach out and grab the spiritual stone.

But Chen Feng turned his hand, pressed the spirit stone under his palm, and said lightly: "Tell me the news first, and then I will give you the spirit stone."

A flash of shame and anger flashed in the eyes of the man with sinister eyebrows, but he had no choice but to speak first.

"You don't know, about ten days ago, news suddenly came out in Baiyang Town. It was said that in the forbidden area behind the mountain of the Bai family, the first family in Baiyang Town, everything was calm, but just some time ago Soon, an extinct volcano in the back mountain that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly erupted, and flames shot into the sky. Many people in Baiyang Town saw it, and with this volcanic eruption, a strange treasure appeared in the volcanic lava. As for No one can tell clearly what the exotic treasure is, but everyone knows that it must be very powerful, because the treasure light cannot be suppressed."

"So during this period, many people poured into Baiyang Town, trying to snatch the rare treasure."

After hearing this, Chen Feng nodded slowly: "I see, no wonder so many people are in Baiyang Town."

Seeing that this man was probably not lying, he pushed the middle-grade spiritual stone forward and said, "Take it away."

Chen Feng had no choice but to refuse to give it to him, but he was not one to break his promise.

He took the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand and took a closer look. A look of astonishment and a touch of ecstasy flashed across the face of the man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes.

He didn't stop, and immediately turned around and left the restaurant, heading straight to the east side of the town.

There is an abandoned house to the east of the town, with desolate grass and desolate grass. Dozens of people are guarding it, making bonfires, drinking wine and eating meat. From the main room of the house, there was a burst of women's pleading and screams, mixed with the men's rude and lewd laughter.

A middle-aged man with a sinister look on his face trotted over and shouted breathlessly: "Boss, boss, I found a fat sheep."

The door of the main room opened, and a tall and burly man with a shirtless body, a tuft of black hair on his chest, and a body like a black tower came out and shouted: "White-haired rat, what kind of fat sheep did you encounter again? Can I tell you?" You, if you dare to lie to me again this time, I will grab your legs and tear you in half!"

As he spoke, there was a cruel and vicious look in his eyes, and he licked the corners of his mouth, looking very bloodthirsty.

The man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes was very frightened and quickly said with a smile: "Boss, this time it is definitely a big fat sheep. I am definitely not wrong."

He breathlessly recounted the process just now, and then took the middle-grade spiritual stone to the burly man: "The little boy still has some eyes. This medium-grade spiritual stone is of extremely high quality. Its purity is better than that of our Baiyang Town." The middle-grade spiritual stone with the highest purity is at least 30% higher. And although the boy's clothes are not luxurious, he has a good demeanor. At a glance, you can tell that he is a disciple of a big sect and a big family. "

"Also, although he deliberately reached under the table just now to make people think he was taking it out of the package, the younger one noticed that he didn't have such a big package, so the younger one concluded that he must have a mustard bag. of."

"Mustard bag?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man's eyes immediately lit up, showing excitement.

For these gangs entrenched in the town, things like mustard seed bags have always been elusive and unattainable. They have never seen it, let alone own it.

Without saying a word, the burly man immediately called on his brothers: "Come on, you guys, follow me and rob the fat sheep."

The big men in the yard immediately shouted and picked up their weapons. At this time, the big man suddenly said: "White-haired rat, how is that boy's strength?"

"My strength is not high. I think you are at the fifth or sixth level of the day after tomorrow. Brother, don't forget that you are a master of the seventh level of the day after tomorrow. If our group of people come together, even a master of the eighth level of the day after tomorrow can be killed." Got him."

When the sinister-looking man said this, these people immediately gained confidence. The burly man shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go kill that fat sheep and snatch all his things."

Chen Feng heard the news and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a large group of people rushing in at the door of the restaurant. Each of them was holding a knife and a gun and looked fierce. Chen Feng just glanced at them and turned away, not taking it too seriously. The highest strength among this group of people is only the eighth level acquired, and they are just a bunch of ordinary warriors who don't need to worry about it at all.

But he didn't expect that if he didn't provoke those people, those people would take the initiative to provoke him.

They came straight to Chen Feng's seat and surrounded him, with cold and greedy smiles on their faces.