How much can a witch talisman be worth?

For those who use it, it may be worth millions, but for its maker, it is just a work. Murong Xianxian and Du Feier are used to doing small actions like this. Although Du Feier is reluctant to leave, he had to agree to give up after Murong Xianxian's persuasion.

"Mr. Zheng, it was this woman who beat Mr. Qi!" A man following the young man stepped forward and pointed at Murong Xianxian and shouted.

Murong Xianxian looked carefully... There were several black marks on this guy's face. He was actually one of Qi Yuanxiang's bodyguards. She knew that this matter seemed to be a little troublesome. The young man in front of her was clearly a cultivator. Unexpectedly, the Qi family could actually know such a person.

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xianxian, with a little surprise in his eyes: "You big men were beaten to death by her. Junior Sister Luo, who is she?"

“We don’t know.”

Murong Xianxian and Luo Qingyi answered in unison. The two looked at each other. Luo Qingyi suddenly remembered and asked in surprise: "Is it you who beat a few rogue people on Binhai Road yesterday?"

Murong Xianxian was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That's the case,"

She pointed to the bodyguard of the Qi family: "He is one of them, it seems that he is going to get the place back."

Murong Xianxian paused and continued, "Fei'er, you continue trading, I'm going out."

"No, let's go together." Du Feier quickly put the set of crystal jewelry back and put away the witch talisman.

"Wait a moment."

The young man didn't see it at the beginning, but then he saw clearly what Du Fei'er's hand and reached out to grab it.

"Zheng Ziqiang, please respect yourself!" Luo Qingyi's face changed and he raised his hand to block him.

The young man raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but he immediately calmed down and smiled 'haha'. He said, "Junior Sister Luo, you misunderstood. I just want to take it for a look."

After saying that, he turned to Du Feier and said, "This beautiful show, can you sell the pendant in your hand to me?"

Du Feier vaguely understood that these people seemed not easy to mess with, but if she was asked to sell the talisman to the person in front of her, she would not want to.

"Hey, Zheng Ziqiang. Is there anyone who comes first and then? We have been talking to this show for a long time. What does it mean to be a quarrel?" A girl behind Luo Qingyi suddenly said, and secretly gave Du Fei'er a look.

When Du Feier heard this, she quickly put the neck pendant back on the table, "As long as the price is right, it's okay to sell it."

Zheng Ziqiang did not reach out to get it this time, but observed it carefully, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, and immediately asked, "How about one million yuan?"

"Zheng Ziqiang, you are so generous. Senior Sister Luo didn't get anything that you had not taken down for 3 million yuan, so you bought it for 1 million yuan. Do you really don't know the goods or want to force a purchase and sell it? If there is no money, we can lend you it. I can help you with millions of dollars." The girl said.

Among the younger generation of practitioners, Luo Qingyi is among the best in terms of origin, appearance and cultivation, and there are many pursuers. Zheng Ziqiang is also one of them. However, his background is a little different. If he changes someone, Luo Qingyi's junior sister is not easy to speak like this. Although Zheng Ziqiang has a good cultivation level, his background is a little worse. He is from the San Maoguan branch of the Maoshan Sect, and is not on the same level. Therefore, the girl is obviously weaker in cultivation than him, and she dares to sarcastically.

The man was afraid that others would say that he was not good in front of the girl, and he would not be behind in any aspect. A trace of sinister flashed in his eyes and said, "Then I will pay four million. Is this show willing to take action?"

Du Feier felt dizzy when she heard this, and asked Murong Xianxian for help. Seeing her nodding slightly, she hurriedly said, "Yes, four million is four million."

Zheng Ziqiang nodded, Du Feier handed over the bank card account to the account, and immediately completed the transfer procedures.

"What do you call two show?" Zheng Ziqiang grinded his teeth. It's not a big deal for people like him to lose millions, but this method seems to him as an insult. If his eyes can kill people, Murong Xianxian felt that he would be very likely to be dismembered by Wan Jian.

It happened that Du Fei'er's cell phone rang, and Murong Xianxian did not introduce her. Du Feier, who was reading the text message, asked her to check out the bill. Du Feier quickly took out the card to check out the former clerk. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief... What happened in this moment made him, a worldly-wise man, feel a little unpredictable. The men and women coming behind were not easy to mess with. He could feel that if he really started making trouble in the store, he would be unable to bear it.

Murong Xianxian looked at Zheng Ziqiang: "Mr. Zheng, there is no need to be a common name. I hope we will not see each other again in the future."

"That's not necessarily."

Zheng Ziqiang showed a sinister smile on his lips: "We should do another calculation."

"Zheng Ziqiang, are you going to finish it? What does that person surnamed Qi have to do with you? He was beaten up yesterday. He was asking for trouble. Do you still support this behavior?" Luo Qingyi's junior sister was outspoken. Before Murong Xianxian could speak, she was talking nonstop.

"Junior Sister Qin, I think you have too much control. You may not know the truth of the matter. Since she beat my friend, she must give me an explanation!" Zheng Ziqiang looked confident.

"Thank you for your help, I'm afraid I can only solve this problem myself."

Murong Xianxian smiled at the girl, turned to Zheng Ziqiang and said, "The troubles that were caused will naturally be solved by the same method. What are you going to do?"

"Hmph! Women are as good as men, they really have courage!"

Zheng Ziqiang looked at her coldly and said, "Follow me."

"Why follow you?" Murong Xianxian said lightly.

"Do you want to take action here? Or do you want to take this opportunity to escape?" Zheng Ziqiang used the method of provoking. Although he was confident of finding the place, as a practitioner, taking action in the secular world will be subject to great restrictions, especially with Luo Qingyi present, she may be the first to stop him.

"You don't need to provoke me. You go out first, I'll take a taxi to follow."

Before Du Fei'er came back, Murong Xianxian said to the middle-aged man: "Boss, wait for my friend to come back, tell her that I have something to do temporarily and leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the jewelry store. Zheng Ziqiang snorted coldly and followed him out.

"Senior Sister Luo, why don't you care about it, she will suffer a loss." The righteous and righteous girl looked at Luo Qingyi in confusion.

"We're all out of sight."

Luo Qingyi shook her head: "That girl is definitely not under Zheng Ziqiang, let's go and have a look."

"Xianxian-"

Du Feier had just finished the settlement and happened to see Murong Xianxian going out on Bai's back. She was so anxious that she didn't bother to get the goods and was about to run out.

"Show your jewelry." The middle-aged man quickly called her and handed the jewelry box to him. When Du Feier ran out, Murong Xianxian had already gotten into the taxi and left with Zheng Ziqiang and others' cars.

"Oh~"

Du Feier was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but no taxi drove past behind her for a while.

"This show, if you want to catch up with your friend, you can take my car." Someone said behind her.

Du Feier looked back and saw that it was the girl named Luo Qingyi talking, and she felt a little hesitant. Although the other party helped her and Murong Xianxian intentionally or unintentionally just now, the other party obviously knew Zheng Ziqiang. What should we do?

"If you hesitate, you will not be able to catch up with the fun."

Luo Qingyi smiled slightly, like a lotus blooming, and her originally beautiful face added a touching charm.

"It's really similar."

Du Feier muttered, got into the car, sat down next to Luo Qingyi, and the car suddenly rushed out and drove towards the direction where Murong Xianxian and others left.

The taxi was rising and falling on the bumpy road, which made people feel very uncomfortable. If the driver hadn't been thinking about the 200 yuan that Murong Xianxian had given him, he would have been quit.

"Your friends are really good. There are so many fun beaches that don't go to, so I have to come here and show you. I can tell you that this place is just fishing. It's full of reefs. If you want to swim, you must be bleeding. You are the thin skinny and fat..." The driver was like Tang Monk, nagging endlessly, and Murong Xianxian was drowsy as if he had listened to a lullaby.

"They stopped, show, you weren't fooled by them, aren't you?" The driver was kind-hearted and reminded him when he saw the few people getting off the car in front of him who seemed to have a bad face.

"No, they are so virtuous."

Murong Xianxian got up and got out of the car, thought for a while, then lowered her head and said to the driver: "Master, leave a cell phone number. You can find a place nearby to rest. I will call you within half an hour and take me back for another 100 yuan. How about it?"

"No problem, it's only half an hour." The driver thought for a while, thinking that the business was very cost-effective, and even if it was a waste of time, there would be no loss.

After the taxi was dusty, Murong Xianxian walked towards Zheng Ziqiang and others... This is a desolate beach, and there are many places like this in Dalian, which are not suitable for development as tourist attractions. Generally, only fishing enthusiasts come here, but the wind is obviously a bit strong today, and there are basically no people on the beach.

There were six people following Zheng Ziqiang, one of them was Qi Yuanxiang's bodyguard, the other five were Zheng Ziqiang's fellow disciples, three were innate warriors, and the other two were acquired warriors. The five people lined up, holding their arms, and looking provocatively at Murong Xianxian. The bodyguard of Qi's family was quite smart this time and hid beside him.

“Get out of here.”

Murong Xianxian said lightly, walking over without stopping.

"Haha, come on..."

One of the young men had just smiled jokingly on their face, but suddenly fell to the ground, "Puuu...", with a series of sounds, the four people beside him also leaned or bowed, all falling down at the same time. The bodyguard who was waiting to watch the fun was about to grin, but at this moment, his mouth was opened as if his chin was dislocated, with an incredible look on his face.

"What did you do to them?" Zheng Ziqiang was shocked and angry. Although his identity was higher than these five people, they were all the future of Sanmaoguan. Five people were lost in one go, and even if Murong Xianxian was killed, they could not explain it.
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