Master of Beasts

Chapter 267

Song an was filled with a roar of killing intention, which echoed constantly. The original busy street was suddenly silent. Everyone's eyelids could not help jumping, but no one dared to break the atmosphere.

"You still have a quarter of an hour. After that time, if you want revenge, you will have no chance." Xiao Yang glances at song an's distorted face, turns around and picks up the messy things on the stall.

His chest is slightly undulating because of anger. Song an stares at Xiao Yang's back fiercely, and immediately turns around with ferocious eyes and disappears at the end of the street.

Looking at this scene, many people look at each other face to face, immediately with a strange look, gathered to the calm Xiao Yang, they are not stupid, at this time are in the heart, guess the origin of Xiao Yang.

Is he the hidden pride of some force?

Otherwise, how dare you beat the Song family so impolitely.

Putting the last fruit into the empty stone, Xiao Yang straightens up indifferently. If he is outside Fengxue City, he will never give song an a chance to live, let alone let him go back and call for revenge.

But the most important rule here is not to kill people in the sun to avoid panic.

As for why we should emphasize that we are not allowed to be in the sun, this is somewhat intriguing.

"You are not afraid. Will the Song family hate you?" Lin Qiong shook his shoulders to make his sitting more comfortable. He immediately frowned and looked at Xiao Yang.

"It doesn't matter whether they remember to hate me or not. The important thing is that I have already hated them." Xiao Yang grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold.

More than ten years ago, in the great encirclement and suppression, Song Li, the leader of the Song family, was one of the people who jumped most. Taking advantage of Xiao lie's serious injury and falling to the ground, he clapped his black hand. Otherwise, how could the Bai family treat the Song family so favorably in these years.

"You're good."

Looking at Xiao Yang's green face, Lin Qiong was silent for a long time. He thought he was cruel, but compared with Xiao Yang, he was much worse.

"The healing of your right hand can be cured in three days." Xiao Yang seemed to be talking to himself. With a wave of his hand, a strong storm shot at Lin Qiong.

"Pa!"

With a good grip of his left hand, Lin Qiong grabs Bai Yu Dan into his palm, and his eyes immediately freeze there.

Baiyu pill, the third grade pill, has a strong healing ability. The price of one pill is at least 50000 gold coins. Moreover, there is still no market for it. Only some Lingshi who are friendly with the third grade pill master have a chance to get one.

And Xiao Yang, unexpectedly so easy to take out?

Although Lin Qiong's trading volume here can reach 100000 gold coins a day, his profit is only about 2000 gold coins. Moreover, there may be various accidents during this period. A piece of Sanpin pill is undoubtedly extremely precious to him.

"Thank you very much." Lin Qiong looks up at Xiao Yang with a complicated complexion.

"There's nothing to thank. You want my life. I'll waste your hand. It's natural. You reminded me earlier that I'll give you pills. It's not in debt to each other." Xiao Yang shakes his head and walks to the distance.

Through today's transaction, he will not have to worry about gold coins for a long time at least.

"You're leaving?" Lin Qiong's face was slightly surprised. He said he would wait for a quarter of an hour. If he left now, it would be equivalent to running away in disguise.

"I never said I would wait for them here." Xiao Yang turned around and gave Lin Qiong a smile.

The corners of his mouth slightly drew, and Lin Qiong thought to himself that he was really thick skinned, but that's the kind of person who can live a long time and be bold. That's what idiots do.

Turning his head, Lin Qiong looks at Xiao Yang's back, which is about to disappear at the corner. His eyes flicker rapidly. After a moment, he finally bites his teeth and takes Bai Yu Dan into the entrance, and follows him straight up.

Seeing Lin Qiong leave, the vendors were shocked. What they didn't know was that Lin Qiong never appeared in this street again.

"Well, it's a tough day."

A vendor looks at a pile of goods in front of him and sighs helplessly. If he doesn't set up a stall here, there will be no customers. They can't afford to rent a regular shop, so they can only take this way. Not only the environment is extremely bad, but also song an's goods come out to bully him from time to time.

"Shasha..."

Covering both sides of his cheek with a black robe, Xiao Yang walked forward calmly, only the rustle of his steps echoed in the quiet lane.

"What are you doing with me?" Xiao Yang eyes straight ahead, indifferent voice.

"You are the third grade alchemist." Lin Qiong hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice.

"That's right." Xiao Yang nodded slightly. Even if he exposed the identity of the third grade Dan master, it would not do him any harm. This is not the blood stone pass. There is no need to hide his value too much."Master sanpindan."

Lin Qiong's eyes trembled when he heard Xiao Yang's confirmation. In Fengxue City, the status of a third-class Dan master is far better than that of the Ninth level spirit Master of Song Li. If you sell your personal feelings, you can ask the spirit Master of the same level to do it. No wonder you are not afraid of the Song family.

In this ancient city, there are hundreds of big and small forces, but the Song family is just in the middle. Although Mu Kui of Wumo mountain is only the Ninth level spiritual master, the gap between the eighth level and the Ninth level is far from as simple as it seems.

It takes a few years for ordinary people to break through from the eighth level to the Ninth level, and the probability of failure is extremely large. If they want to break through the spiritual disk, they can only rely on their talent or luck. Some ninth level spiritual masters can only be stuck there all their lives, and can't save half a step.

Mukui, however, has already shown signs of breaking through the lingpan, so even in Fengxue City, he can barely be regarded as a second rate force.

"You don't want to follow me."

After stopping, Xiao Yang looks at Lin Qiong with a smile. He is a seventh level spiritual master. It seems that he is far from being accepted.

His eyes twinkled slightly. Lin Qiong clenched his teeth and said in a firm voice: "in fact, others only know that I am a psychic, but I have to say sorry again]