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Chapter 442 Who is the wise old man?

The onlookers present, this was up and down, because it was too sudden, and no one could think of it.

Everyone's eyes changed suddenly.

I was still scolded by the shameless Fengwu ... but it turned out that she was right!

This listening to the wind bottle is indeed a fake!

The boss of this ink is indeed selling raps, and if he looks like him, he still knows!

Knowing that it is a paddy, and then deliberately brought people, this Mo Yazhai ... it is really shameless!

Many people look at Mo Yazhai's gaze, full of badness.

Boss Mo just said all the words that he had just become his own evidence. Even Ye Yafei's face was red and white ... The scene became very embarrassing.

Just as Master Xun forced Master Mo Mo, Feng Wu had re -bonded the wind bottle that was broken by her.

She patted her hand: "Great Merit and Cost."

Master Xun stared at Feng Wu speechlessly: "... When this noisy is not allowed, you still have the mind to stick to this pupa?"

How can this girl's heart be so big?

Everyone's attention is also concentrated on Fengwu.

Feng Wu smiled slightly: "Master Yu Wei's work is sought after, not because of how valuable this antique game is, but how high the level of spiritual array in the wind bottle is."

Listening to the spirit array in the wind bottle, the higher the level, the better the understanding of the law of the elements of the wind system.

Master Yan and everyone nodded: "Yes, it is true."

"One thousand yuan, you buy it, you buy it." Feng Wu threw the stuck in the wind bottle to Master Li.

Master Xun was almost bombed.

How can there be such a strong buying and strong selling? This listening to the wind bottle sticky and combination is not firm for a long time. How can there be a spiritual array?

When you buy it, look at it in the future, and you will think of today's shame. Do n’t buy Master!

However, Feng Wu was delivered with both hands, standing proudly, looking at him with a smile, his eyes were half narrow.

If you do n’t buy it, this little girl will never let him go back. Master Xun has this cognition in his heart.

"Buy, buy, who are afraid of whom!" Master Xun threw a lotus bag to Feng Wu, holding the wind bottle out and walked out.

Feng Wu looked at the figure of Master Yan's departure, and spread out: "Help me ask Wu Dao's good."

Wu, Wu Dao people?

This little girl knows his master? Fake?

Master Yan didn't look back, and hurried away with the wind bottle, he had no face to stay here.

After Master Xun left, there was a silence at the scene ...

Everyone looks at Feng Wu's eyes with a bit weird.

Feng Wuyan glanced at Boss Mo without heart, and the heart of the boss of Mo shrank-

This little girl's eyes are like a ice knife, which is frightened.

Feng Wu didn't care about these people anymore, and he left Chaoge if no one left.

And at this moment--

Master Yan was walking in a hurry with the wind bottle. When he walked halfway, he saw that he heard the wind bottle, and he couldn't wait to lose the bottle.

Because seeing this wind bottle, he reminded him of his wolf in Moya Zhai.

"Master -" A figure stopped him.

Master Xun looked up and found that he was a wise man. He followed an old housekeeper around him.

It was the old housekeeper who stopped him.

The old housekeeper looked cold, and stretched out his hand straight: "Listening to the wind bottle in the hands of Master Master."

Before Master Xun didn't respond, he had already reached the hands of the old housekeeper.


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