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Chapter 250 This fart is poisonous

Holy sect.

On the unknown peak.

Lin Fan has been away for a few months, but the Wuming Peak, which should have been deserted, is now bustling with activity. Disciples are going back and forth, and some of them have smiles on their faces.

"This thing is good. I didn't expect this to exist. It's really good." A disciple stood in front of a stall and looked at the things in front of him. He was also very happy and then paid for it.

"Sister Gong, the candied haws in my store are sold out." Zhi Qiao was carrying a small satchel and holding the Snow King Lion in her arms. Snow King Lion and Zhi Qiao had a trace of sugar on their little lips.

"You, Senior Brother Zhang, still have some, go and get them." The girl who was busy there was none other than Gong Bingye, and at this time Gong Bingye was selling rouge and gouache to the female disciples of Jialan Peak.

"Oh..." Cai Zhiqiao wiped her mouth, licked off the sugar strands on it, then jumped up to Zhang Ergou, pulled her sleeves, "Senior brother, give me the candied haws."

"Here, it's all here." Zhang Ergou was a little too busy at the moment and handed a storage bag to his junior sister.

Then Cai Zhiqiao happily took the storage bag and returned to her stall. She took out two candied haws and placed them in front of her. Then she took out a small sign written by herself and placed it in front of her.

"Candied haws on a stick, out of stock."

Then Zhiqiao sat on the small bench, and happily took the candied haws and ate them slowly.

….

If Lin Fan came back now and saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely be frightened and stunned. Is this still his own Wuming Peak? Do you dare to say that this is not a trading market?

After Gong Bingye was brought in by Supreme Elder Wuya, he asked some questions. Under Supreme Elder Wuya's gaze that seemed to see through everything, Gong Bingye did not dare to tell any lies and told the truth.

In the end, after Wuya was silent for a while, he left Gong Bingye on Wuming Peak, but he did not allow Gong Bingye to call herself Lin Fan's wife or concubine. After all, Lin Fan had not come back, so everything was still uncertain.

However, from Wu Ya's point of view, if he touched someone, he would naturally have to give an explanation. He could only wait for Lin Fan to come back, but he didn't know where this kid died.

And when Gong Bingye came to Wuming Peak and saw its calm and bad situation, she couldn't help but think a little, and then discussed it with everyone.

Zhang Ergou had a quick mind and was the first to agree. Now Zhang Ergou completely showed his senior brother's majesty and suppressed everyone.

The sect leader is not here, everything is subject to what the senior brother says.

Afterwards, Gong Bingye took Mie Qiongqi to transport goods back and forth between Shengzong and Mo City.

After all, Mie Qiongqi is the strongest, and he can ensure safety along the way.

Gradually, Wuming Peak also became lively. Many disciples of the sect also asked Wuming Peak to bring something back. Of course, the reward was good.

Zhang Ergou and Cai Zhiqiao are keen on this matter. After all, Wumingfeng, which has no mercy, has become lively again, which makes them like it even more, especially since Zhiqiao has endless candied haws.

….

Demon Burial City.

Lin Fan stopped in front of a store.

This is a drug store. Lin Fan has nothing but elixirs. If he doesn't exchange some currency in Demon Burial City, food and accommodation may be a problem.

Tianbao Pavilion.

This name is domineering enough. In this Demon Burial City, Lin Fan is still prepared to keep a low profile. After all, at the gate of the city, the great master is in the city. If anything happens, he may be in trouble.

"Sir, do you need to buy anything?" A shopkeeper was checking the bill. When he saw someone coming in, he greeted him with a smile.

"I want to sell some elixirs." Lin Fan said.

"I'm sorry, sir, we only sell elixirs here, we don't accept elixirs." The shopkeeper lost interest and sat there alone, waving his hand.

Lin Fan looked around for a week, then changed places.

"I want to sell a weapon."

"Sir, I'm sorry, we only sell weapons, we don't accept them."

….

After trying several stores in a row, Lin Fan became completely angry.

If this kind of novel was written, the merchant would recycle it. It’s simply a scam.

These stores don't accept anything at all.

But we can't blame these stores. These stores are not stupid. Who knows the quality of the elixirs they collect? Moreover, if they don't sell their own elixirs, but sell other people's elixirs, isn't this a bad idea?

But that's all, if I don't accept them all, what else can I do? I can just go and rob them.

Lin Fan then wandered around the city casually to see if there were any good targets to attack.

"Hey, little girl, do you want to be my partner..." At this time, a burst of cheap laughter came into Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan didn't even need to look at the source of the sound to be sure that this person was absolutely shameless.

At this moment, Lin Fan walked towards the sound, and sure enough, there was a young man in front of him, wandering around the city with a few losers.

When he met a beautiful female warrior, he also teased her loudly.

Lin Fan observed it.

"Beginner level of trance."

Not bad, not bad, the strength is relatively low, this move is definitely a solid one.

It was just the clothes this guy was wearing that made Lin Fan hesitate. The clothes this young man was wearing were nothing at all, but the five claws printed on his back were a bit painful.

This guy seems to be from the Yao family.

Although Lin Fan didn't know what the Yao family was like, the giant hand at the city gate just now was definitely from the Yao family.

There are no other forces in Demon Burial City, only the Demon Family is the dominant one, so there is no need to think too much about the origin of that giant hand.

Although the female warrior who was teased by this guy was much stronger than this young man, she dared not speak out in anger, while the Yao family disciple also smiled cheaply and looked for the next target.

The warriors around him felt fearful when they saw the marks on this man's clothes.

Lin Fan followed behind him and looked at him carefully. What made Lin Fan a little confused was that this guy's clothes were really unique. Five claw marks were all over his body, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know.

"You all are waiting outside. I'm going to go for my convenience." Yao Wuxie waved his hand towards his lackeys. "By the way, stay away and don't get so close."

"Yes, Master."

The opportunity has come.

Lin Fan followed behind him for a long time, and at this moment he felt happy, as he had been waiting for this opportunity to be alone.

"Hey, it's convenient for me." Yao Wuxie smiled, took off his pants, squatted there, and shook his head happily, feeling extremely happy.

Although in the Yao family, I am a waste, but what can I do, as long as I live happily in this city.

At this moment, Lin Fan entered invisibly. Seeing that this guy was still having fun, he was very happy in his heart, what a good guy.

"puff……."

At this moment, Yao Wuxie's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he made a long fart sound, ranging from dull to sharp, which could be said to be a perfect expression of the musical scale.

Suddenly a yellow gas filled the closed room.

"It feels so good..." Yao Wuxie looked intoxicated, she felt so comfortable.

Just as Lin Fan was about to take action, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

"This fart is poisonous..."

PS: It may be true that I am about to die. The index finger on my right hand will tremble constantly. What are the symptoms?


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