The aura around Feng Zhuyue was condensed with a strong chilling aura, as if to cover up the cold-blooded sky.
However, she was angry and angry.
The audience and everyone downstairs were very surprised. Lei Guo, how noble is that? How many people are flocking to it? Are there really people in Box 7?
The hammer knocker was helpless when he heard Feng Zhuyue's words. He only followed the seller's request.
When the mallet knocker and his entourage delivered the secret recipe of medicine to Feng Zhuyue's room, Feng Zhuyue had a purple fruit in his hand.
Seeing the purple fruit, He Chi and Mo Luo's eyes nearly dropped.
Lei Guo!
It turned out to be Lei Guo!
It’s really Lei Guo!
Feng Zhuyue really has Thunder Fruit!
Feng Zhuyue saw the surprised expressions on everyone's faces and smiled lightly: "The seller behind this must be someone who knows me very well. He knows about the thunder fruit passed down from my ancestors. I didn't have a chance to take it. I didn't expect to exchange it for this one today.
Pharmaceutical Secrets.”
Feng Zhuyue's tone was calm, but those who know her should know that the lighter she speaks at this moment, the angrier she becomes.
Her bright eyes shot out a cold light as sharp as a sword, and looking at her could freeze the air.
The hammer-beater shuddered unconsciously, quickly put away the thunder fruit, left behind the secret recipe of medicine, and hurried away.
Downstairs, the pot had already exploded.
Now everyone is speculating about who is in box number seven, and what kind of person can easily take out nine colorful crystal stones and thunder fruits.
At this moment, everyone was full of curiosity and awe about Box No. 7.
Because everyone knows that these things are not something ordinary people can have, and those who have them are definitely extraordinary.
Today, Zhongdu welcomes a mysterious big man.
After the hustle and bustle, there is a breathtaking silence.
Everyone heard the murderous words spoken in box No. 7 just now.
Everyone didn't understand why the person in Box No. 7 spoke in such a loud tone when it was just a poem. At that juncture just now, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was not a transaction.
It's a threat.
The person in box No. 7 was right, that person must know her very well to know about the thunder fruit passed down from her ancestors.
Everyone also believed that this thunder fruit was passed down from ancestors, and no one thought that it was actually planted by Feng Zhuyue. After all, having a thunder tree is such a terrifying thing.
No one dares to think about it.
Suddenly, the door of Box No. 7 was opened, and standing at the door was a man wearing a black cloak, covering his whole body.
He was dressed in black, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly.
"Girl, I am the last seller, and I only want to trade with you alone. Can I chat with you alone?"
Feng Zhuyue raised her eyebrows. How dare everyone treat her as a wealthy person today?
Well, she is indeed rich.
She had already collected all the things for today in her bag, so naturally she wanted the last thing too.
Feng Zhuyue stood up and said to the other people in the room: "You go and have a cup of tea first. I'll talk to this person alone."
He Chi and Mo Luo left the room wisely. Yang Kang also shook his folding fan and left the room immediately. Only Yi Qingfeng looked at Feng Zhuyue worriedly, and Feng Zhuyue nodded to her before he left hesitantly. Feng
The aura around Zhuyue was condensed with a strong chilling aura, as if to cover up the cold-blooded sky.
However, she was angry and angry.
The audience and everyone downstairs were very surprised. Lei Guo, how noble is that? How many people are flocking to it? Are there really people in Box 7?
The hammer knocker was helpless when he heard Feng Zhuyue's words. He only followed the seller's request.
When the mallet knocker and his entourage delivered the secret recipe of medicine to Feng Zhuyue's room, Feng Zhuyue had a purple fruit in his hand.
Seeing the purple fruit, He Chi and Mo Luo's eyes nearly dropped.
Lei Guo!
It turned out to be Lei Guo!
It’s really Lei Guo!
Feng Zhuyue really has Thunder Fruit!
Feng Zhuyue saw the surprised expressions on everyone's faces and smiled lightly: "The seller behind this must be someone who knows me very well. He knows about the thunder fruit passed down from my ancestors. I didn't have a chance to take it. I didn't expect to exchange it for this one today.
Pharmaceutical Secrets.”
Feng Zhuyue's tone was calm, but those who know her should know that the lighter she speaks at this moment, the angrier she becomes.
Her bright eyes shot out a cold light as sharp as a sword, and looking at her could freeze the air.
The hammer-beater shuddered unconsciously, quickly put away the thunder fruit, left behind the secret recipe of medicine, and hurried away.
Downstairs, the pot had already exploded.
Now everyone is speculating about who is in box number seven, and what kind of person can easily take out nine colorful crystal stones and thunder fruits.
At this moment, everyone was full of curiosity and awe about Box No. 7.
Because everyone knows that these things are not something ordinary people can have, and those who have them are definitely extraordinary.
Today, Zhongdu welcomes a mysterious big man.
After the hustle and bustle, there is a breathtaking silence.
Everyone heard the murderous words spoken in box No. 7 just now.
Everyone didn't understand why the person in Box No. 7 spoke in such a loud tone when it was just a poem. At that juncture just now, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was not a transaction.
It's a threat.
The person in box No. 7 was right, that person must know her very well to know about the thunder fruit passed down from her ancestors.
Everyone also believed that this thunder fruit was passed down from ancestors, and no one thought that it was actually planted by Feng Zhuyue. After all, having a thunder tree is such a terrifying thing.
No one dares to think about it.
Suddenly, the door of Box No. 7 was opened, and standing at the door was a man wearing a black cloak, covering his whole body.
He was dressed in black, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly.
"Girl, I am the last seller, and I only want to trade with you alone. Can I chat with you alone?"
Feng Zhuyue raised her eyebrows. How dare everyone treat her as a wealthy person today?
Well, she is indeed rich.
She had already collected all the things for today in her bag, so naturally she wanted the last thing too.
Feng Zhuyue stood up and said to the other people in the room: "You go and have a cup of tea first. I'll talk to this person alone."
He Chi and Mo Luo left the room wisely. Yang Kang also shook his folding fan and left the room immediately. Only Yi Qingfeng looked at Feng Zhuyue worriedly, and Feng Zhuyue nodded to her before he left hesitantly.