This kid is finished!

Almost everyone had this idea at the same time, and no one could tell that Wu Changkong had exerted ten percent of his strength this time, and some people were soft-hearted and had covered their eyes and dared not look down.

"Stop it..."

Han Dapeng shouted at the top of his lungs, with a hint of crying in his voice. At his speed, he could not catch up and could only watch Su Yu be beaten.

It's over. It seems that this kid's life cannot be saved. What should Mr. Zhao take his anger on me?

"die!……"

Wu Changkong's eyes were filled with excitement, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The shame you brought to me can only be washed away by your life!

Su Yu was shocked at first, then naturally raised his legs and kicked a stone beside his feet...

"Skill, sow!"

"Swish!"

Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and the stone turned into a shadow and fell on Wu Changkong's shoulder...

"Bang!"

The stone not only stopped his sprint, but also caused his originally sprinting fist to hang down directly, making his whole arm numb and unable to exert any strength.

"You...!" Wu Changkong looked surprised. If it was a lucky person before, then it was definitely a crush of strength now. This hidden weapon makes people unable to defend against it. Unless he becomes a warrior and spreads his spiritual power all over his body, he will definitely not be an opponent.

"How is this... possible?" Everyone was stunned and went crazy.

The cultivation of warriors was extremely difficult. They all claimed to be geniuses in Dongzhou County, but they were still at the realm of external skills and did not really enter the ranks of warriors. Wu Changkong's martial arts are already the top level of the younger generation in Dongzhou County, but they were completely abused by such a young boy. The key is that the boy looked confused at this time.

What kind of expression is this, as if saying: You fell down before I could do anything, how could you be so weak?

Han Dapeng even opened his mouth wide, looking like he was seeing a ghost.

This guy didn't even have a master teacher yesterday, obviously just a wild boy. How could he become so powerful overnight? Could it be because of Mr. Zhao?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is possible. The Dan Saint can just take a pill out and change it. Of course, it is impossible to be stingy with his disciples. If he can get a pill, wouldn’t he be developed!

Farewell! You must be cursing! Han Dapeng's eyes when he looked at Su Yu became extremely hot.

"Who are you?" Wu Changkong's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Su Yu in disbelief.

"I'm just a seller of rice..." After Su Yu said that, he didn't care about Wu Changkong who was sluggishly, put the rice on his back on the spot and set up the pot. This time he prepared a sign and stood it aside, which read: "A pound of rice has ten medium-grade spirit stones, a bowl of porridge and a medium-grade spirit stone. Sister Tong is not bullied, the price is fair." He really started selling rice like this.

"Did I hear it wrong, sell...sell rice?"

"One pound of ten medium-grade spirit stones? My eyes must have been burned."

"Haha, he is really a crazy man. Not only did he offend Wu Changkong, he dared to sell rice at such a high price. Do he really think he could sell it?"

"Damn it, this kid is so powerful, is he mentally retarded?"

...

Watching the fun is not too big, and everyone is extremely interested.

"Mr. Wu Da. I'm just a rice seller. Do you just see him so arrogant?" Liu Siyuan raised his lips and said to Wu Changkong.

"Hmph! Your low-level provocation method is useless to me. If you can't stand it, just take it yourself!" Wu Changkong snorted coldly. He was not stupid. Naturally, he could see that Liu Siyuan wanted to stimulate him and use him to explore Su Yu's background. However, judging from the performance of Han Dapeng and others, Su Yu was obviously not a very human being, so of course he could not continue to rush forward recklessly.

Of course, the most important thing is that he can't beat it!

Liu Siyuan smiled discontently and quietly watched the situation develop.

"Young Master Su, you don't have to cook this rice anymore, I've bought it all." As the matter gradually subsided, Han Dapeng immediately walked to Su Yu and said, with flattery on his face and a spirit stone that had been prepared in his hand.

A dignified outer deacon actually smiled at a rice-selling person, which made everyone feel uncomfortable. The two deacons who followed Han Dapeng unconsciously lowered their heads to look at their toes, and they really couldn't afford to lose this person.

The children of other major families looked at each other. It seemed that Su Yu's identity was even less simple than he thought. Bai Xiaolong's heart sank. Yesterday he felt that Han Dapeng had a different attitude towards Su Yu, and today he was even more serious. Those who could take out this kind of rice were indeed not ordinary people.

"Slow down! I will give you twenty medium-grade spirit stones per pound!" Bai Xiaolong said without hesitation. He was poor and only money was left. He was not as good as his talent in literature and martial arts. All he could enjoy was the pleasure of using money to smash people.

"Bai Xiaolong! You bought it yesterday. Do you still want to grab it with me today?" Han Dapeng's face turned red and he was very aggrieved.

Have you bought it? Are you here to buy it today?

Everyone began to look at the rice. What rice can be sold at such a sky-high price. If it were just Han Dapeng to buy it, it could be understood as Han Dapeng deliberately cursing Su Yu, but now the Bai family has also got involved.

"The market rules, those with higher prices will get it. As an outside deacon, don't you know?" Bai Xiaolong raised his head proudly.

"you……!"

"Thirty medium-grade spirit stones per pound!" A clear sound like a spring water sounded, completely making Han Dapeng feel sad. It was the county princess Yang Zhiyun who was calling for the price.

"Hiss~"

Everyone took a breath. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that the county princess went out to buy rice. They stared at each of them with wide eyes, hoping to stare at a flower on the rice.

Tang Xiao's body shook and almost lay on the ground. He was always thinking about how to excuse Su Yu. This twist caught him off guard and looked at Su Yu in disbelief, as if he had known him as the first time.

It turned out that the last time I bought it at the price of a medium-grade spirit stone, I took a big advantage. I even claimed that I regarded Su Yu as a brother, but I judged the gentleman's ambition by the heart of a villain, and looked at Su Yu with apologetic eyes.

Wu Changkong's eyes were almost glaring out. What did he do just now? The rice he refused to buy turned into a hot item in a blink of an eye, and the price kept doubling. He even began to doubt his life. Is rice so popular and always so expensive?

"Forty medium-grade spirit stones per pound!" The bidding was Bai Xiaoya this time, and she glanced at Yang Zhiyun without any trace, with her eyebrows slightly clumped. Could it be that she also knew that this rice was extraordinary?

It's rice again!

The onlookers were already numb.

Su Yu, the person involved, was filled with joy, and could not control the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Jingba, the higher the price, the better. He was already thinking about how to spend the money."

"Fifty medium-grade spirit stones per pound!"
Chapter completed!