Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

After listening to Yuan Tao's words, Zhou Fengliu was not in a hurry to make a quotation. At this moment, he just thought of a question.

These eight magic skills are of little use to him, so he can consider exchanging them for money, but can the money exchanged be regarded as income from work?

If it cannot be considered as income from work, then it is of little value to consider.

"Well, there are eight magical skills. Naturally, the ordinary quotation is not enough to show the value of the eight magical skills." Zhou Fengliu paused and said:

"Let's do this. If you want it sincerely, I will hold an auction in a while. Everyone will bid fairly. The one with the highest price will get it. Just prepare the money."

Everyone laughed after listening to Zhou Fengliu's words.

Auction... If they were sincere about the rules, would they still be here?

"Little brother, what if I don't want to give money and just want this Tongtian Rui?" Yuan Tao said that he wanted to have sex for nothing today.

"Old Yuantou, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Don't you see? This guy is deliberately making fun of us! Just grab him and that's it!"

The young comrade next to Yuan Tao was very angry and rushed forward in one stride, preparing to snatch it from Zhou Fengliu.

"Young man... If you don't have money, say you don't have money. If you say I'm dishonest, it's your fault."

Zhou Fengliu smiled and spoke like a smiling tiger. Then he saw his left hand raised and swung it out, hitting the young man in the face.

The moment his hand came into contact with the opponent, the burst of power caused the entire cheek on the opponent's face to deform. If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of bone cracking.

boom--

Along with a loud noise, the young man broke several old trees and crashed into a big rock. There was no more sound.

"Young man, you are so energetic." Yuan Tao sighed, feeling stupid for the young man's overestimation of his capabilities.

How could a person who could kill the Thunder Smoke Cannon Gao Ning and slap the elite disciples of various sects wildly on a stage like the Luotian Dajiao, be an ordinary person?

After Yuan Tao sighed, he didn't say much. When he saw him taking apart the bracelet in his hand, he casually threw out two beads. The two beads wrapped in Qi flew towards Zhou Fengliu at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Fengliu dodged sideways and dodged very quickly.

Seeing Zhou Fengliu ducking out of the way, Yuan Tao chuckled: "My little brother is pretty good. This Nine Dragons is a magical weapon that I spent my whole life building. I don't know how many of them you can hold."

Yuan Tao is a bit of a psychopath.

His greatest pleasure is to destroy those so-called good seedlings before they grow up, which makes him feel very happy.

The newcomer who has gained a lot of fame in front of him is obviously a so-called good prospect. He is happy to play with Zhou Fengliu and then destroy him.

...

Just when Zhou Fengliu was stopped by Yuan Tao and his party, a group of Lu family members led by Lu Jin were waiting not far away.

Among them were Hidden Dragon, Lu Linglong, Wang Ergou, etc. They had not left Longhu Mountain just to ambush Quan Xing.

"Grandpa, why don't we go down and help him?" Lu Linglong asked Lu Jin next to her in a low voice when she saw that Zhou Fengliu and Quan Xing were already fighting.

"Don't worry, let that kid suffer."

Lu Jin was a little angry at this time. He led people to Yuan Tao and heard the news that Zhou Fengliu said that the Tongtian Ru was going to be auctioned.

This bastard... is very irritating.

Lu Jin said that he would see Zhou Fengliu suffer and vomit blood today.

He also knew that Yuan Tao, who was opposite him, was a weapon refiner. Each bead of the magic weapon Jiulongzi in his hand had different abilities. It could be said that it would be very difficult to deal with them if they were all used.

While Lu Jin was looking forward to the scene of Zhou Fengliu vomiting blood, Zhou Fengliu had no time to play with Yuan Tao.

"Lao Deng, I don't have time to play with you today."

Zhou Fengliu had a calm look on his face. If he could play with Yuan Tao during his normal time, he had something to do today, so he naturally chose to make a quick decision.

Seeing that he was slightly energetic, the big sword in his backpack came out of his backpack as if it had been summoned.

In the state of fragments, it gathered into the shape of a short-headed blade in front of Yuan Tao and all Quanxing disciples.

"Is this... a royal item?"

Yuan Tao was not surprised yet when he saw Zhou Fengliu on the opposite side holding the handle of his sword and swiping downwards to activate the skill [100% chance of being caught with bare hands], and then he appeared under Zhou Fengliu's blade as if he was traveling out of thin air. Take a half-kneeling posture to receive the sword.

"When?"

Yuan Tao frowned, obviously not expecting that he would appear here out of thin air. Before he could dodge, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from his palm, and Zhou Fengliu slapped him with a big blow.

not good!

Yuan Tao felt the danger and hurriedly opened the Chi Kiss Pearl to defend himself, but the distance was still too close.

The big slap hit his old face smoothly, and in an instant he felt a large truck speeding over his face. The force even made him see his dead father waving to him.

Damn it! Come on.

Yuan Tao flew out, and memories began to wander through his mind.

"grandfather..."

Just as he was flying out, the fat boy standing next to him, who looked dazed, had a pair of rabbit slippers on his feet and caught him very quickly.

"What a fool..."

Yuan Tao shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw clearly that the person holding him was his apprentice.

At this time, he could only be thankful that his apprentice Handan was here to put a layer of protective magic weapon on him, otherwise Zhou Fengliu would have slapped him to death just now.

"You young man... actually carried out a sneak attack, so don't blame us for joining him! Everyone! Come on!" Yuan Tao got off Handan and said to Zhou Fengliu.

He did not dare to underestimate the young man in front of him anymore, and called for everyone to join him.

See this scene.

Zhou Fengliu was also unhurried, and the Qi in his body was activated. Then the Sha Qian Dao fragments in his backpack were summoned, forming a short blade and starting an indiscriminate attack.

The dexterous combination of blades, either formed or dispersed into fragments, is so changeable that it is hard to guard against. It is like an invisible ghost in the dark night, strangling the Quanxing disciples who rush towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn...where did this evildoer come from?! Not to mention his strong hands, he is also a genius at controlling objects?"

Yuan Tao felt that something was wrong with the situation. He had never seen an object-controller like Zhou Fengliu. It seemed that he was controlling two short blades, but in fact he was controlling nearly a hundred blade fragments.

This guy is too wild.

First, I don’t know what method made him appear in front of me out of thin air, and then he controlled hundreds of fragments at the same time...

He panicked a little and hurriedly called on everyone to run away.

When Zhou Fengliu saw this, he continued to wave the big sword in his hand to activate his skills. But this time, it was not Yuan Tao who took the sword, but...

...

"Grandpa, are we still waiting here?"

In the distance, Lu Linglong and the juniors working overtime were still waiting for Lu Jin to give orders. They noticed that Lu Jin had disappeared without noticing.

Looking at it again, I saw that Lu Jin had rushed into the melee scene without knowing it. He was half-kneeling on one knee, catching the short blade in Zhou Fengliu's hand with both hands.

"When did Grandpa leave?" Lu Linglong was surprised.

"Don't make it."

"As expected of Mr. Lu, he moves as fast as lightning! It's beyond our reach."

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Ps: I ask for everything every day. All you adoptive fathers pity the little author who is desperate.

Good night everyone, sweet dreams~