The Secret of the Seal

It is estimated that Du Xintong has said it many times. Zhao Xipin has never changed his face. He is still full of laughter and nodding. "It’s all the same, so the heart boy is still a little bit warmer."

Not waiting for Du Xintong to anger, Zhao Xipin rushed to the road "You are not going to buy this millennial snow ginseng, I will buy it for you. Iron Shu, Lingshi you take it, after the cultivation of the heart boy, this snow ginseng money I come Out."

After all, Zhao Xipin turned his gaze to the little fat man, his expression immediately became different, a pair of high on the top, eyes higher than the top of the posture, look like that, just can not wait to step on the head of the little fat man to talk "Little fat, know this Who is the son?"

From the slightly fat look of the little fat man, he knows the identity of Zhao Xipin, but because of his dislike of Zhao Xipin, he is not willing to admit it. The faint saying "I am just selling medicine, I don't know so much!"

Zhao Xipin sneered a sneer, full of contemptuous words "It seems that my judgment is correct, you really is a bandit!" [

"How are you swearing?" The little fat man was furious and asked with anger.

Zhao Xipin put his hand in the fan and sneered, "How about you, you are lifting you!"

"You..." The little fat man clenched his fist and only wanted to rush on it, but after all, he still had the upper hand. Just behind Zhao Xipin, four six-level monks stood side by side, and if the little fat man rushed up, he would not be able to keep the slag.

Seeing the chubby temper trembling, Zhao Xipin found the fun, and the sly smile kept on.

A red **** the side, it seems that some of them can’t stand it anymore, and they snorted. “I don’t want to go to the three districts today. Let’s give the stone to others, let’s go, I’m not Interest is here to see someone bullying."

"Don't stop, I give it, I will give it!" Zhao Xipin hurriedly persuaded the iron uncle, and yelled at the little fat man, "Say, how many Lingshi is this snow?"

"One thousand!" The little fat man has not spoken yet, Du Xintong rushed to say. Good guy, Du Xintong is also unambiguous, and the price doubles again with one mouth.

"One thousand? Is this broken snow ginseng?" Zhao Xipin's eyes immediately smashed. "Heartache, you must have been slaughtered by this little fat man. How can this broken snow ginseng be worth a thousand stones?"

Zhao Xipin said as he yelled at the little fat man, as if to swallow him. The little fat man is not flustered by Du Xintong, but he is annoyed with Zhao Xipin. Seeing that Du Xintong intends to kill him, the little fat man does not make a sound, and secretly cooperates.

"How is it worth? I think it is worth it! Zhao Xipin, if you don't have so many Lingshi, or I will pay for it myself. Uncle Iron..."

"Haha... heart boy, you said, this little money, can I not afford Zhao Dagong? Just..." Zhao Xipin glanced at the little fat man, but after all, he couldn’t say it after all. , directed at the bodyguard behind him, "give him a stone!"

A snow ginseng worth only one hundred Lingshi is selling a thousand Lingshi. The little fat man has some reaction in the clouds.

Du Xintong’s giggling smile, to the little fat man, “Little fat man, still don’t take Lingshi away? Some people might decide to take it back later.” Du Xintong said as he rushed to the little fat man, showing a kind of Cute and charming with a bright eye.

The little fat man is a shrewd person. Where can you not hear the meaning of Du Xin’s fairy tale? Not waiting for Du Xintong to finish the words, he will hold the Lingshi, and the flight will disappear without a trace.

"Zhao Gongzi, thank you! Iron uncles are leaving!" Du Xintong was satisfied, with a sweet smile on his face, greeted the brawny, and drifted away.