Supreme Killer

Chapter 868 Sword in Sword

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Chapter 868 Sword in Sword

"Hey, who is this? I haven't seen it before." Ling Shishi happily put away the colorful marble, and then her eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Fan.

At the same time, Ling Bingdie's gaze also swept over Xiao Fan and Yunxi, and a name echoed in her mind as her beautiful eyes flickered.

"You are Xiao Fan?" Ling Bingdie looked at Xiao Fan proudly, like a proud little peacock, but her eyes were full of indifference.

Ling Bingdie has heard enough about Xiao Fan's name, whether it is defeating Lei Hao and Su Mohan, beheading Wu Shengzhi, the head of the Wu family, or Yunxi's attachment to an outsider, these have already shocked Wushuangsheng. city.

The reason she was able to recognize Xiao Fan was precisely because Yunxi stood respectfully beside Xiao Fan.

However, Ling Bingdie still didn't take Xiao Fan seriously, and she was equally confident in her own strength.

What she was just curious about was that Xiao Fan insulted Su Mohan in public that day, why is he with Xiao Fan now?

Xiao Fan had a calm face, she had naturally heard of Ling Bingdie's name, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Xiao Fan? Are you the Xiao Fan who defeated Lei Hao and Su Xiaozi?" Hearing the word Xiao Fan, Ling Shishi's eyes lit up, and she looked at Xiao Fan with admiration, like Xiao Fan's iron rod Average fans.

Su Mohan on the side heard the words, lowered his head and remained silent, cursing inwardly, which pot should Ling Shishi carry?

Xiao Fan nodded. From the moment Ling Shishi entered the door, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Ling Shishi. If Ling Shishi was not a woman, Xiao Fan probably walked up directly.

Because Ling Shishi looks a lot like Ling Feng, not only in appearance, but also in temperament.

Seeing that Xiao Fan ignored her and paid attention to Ling Shishi instead, Ling Bingdie felt very upset. She was slightly better than Ling Shishi in terms of figure and appearance.

Usually no matter where she goes, she is the focus, Ling Shishi is just a foil, but today, she is ignored by Xiao Fan, this is the first time.

"Just ask him." Xiao Fan looked at Su Mo with a smile and said coldly.

"You talk, I'll go for a drive." Su Mohan's face twitched, and he was about to leave the box after leaving a word. He really couldn't stay here any longer.

Everyone would criticize him, he is one of the eight horses of the holy city, but in front of these people, he still can't lose his temper, and everyone feels uncomfortable.

"Boy Su, don't be so stingy, what's the big deal, let my second sister talk with you?" Ling Shishi stuck out her tongue and said.

Hearing this, Su Mohan's face suddenly showed joy, and all the previous depression and unhappiness were thrown into the sky.

However, Ling Bingdie's face was cold, and she said: "Shishi, let's go."

"Lang is affectionate, concubine has no intentions." Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed, Su Mohan was full of Ling Bingdie, but Ling Bingdie didn't take Su Mohan to heart at all.

Xiao Fan really didn't know what to say about other people's feelings, and he himself hadn't resolved the matter in this regard.

"Xiao Fan, you must work harder in the Southern Territory Grand Competition. It is best to beat down all the eight horses in the Holy City." Ling Shishi smiled brightly, extremely pure, turned and left with Ling Bingdie.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, but he added in his heart: "If you want to win the top three, you probably have to beat them all down."

"Miss Su, that girl in the pink dress is called Ling Shishi? What is her relationship with Ling Feng?" Seeing Ling Shishi and Ling Bingdie leave, Xiao Fan suddenly asked.

"Ling Shishi, she is Ling Feng's own younger sister, do you also think she looks a lot like Ling Feng?" Su Moxuan smiled, a strange look flashed in her eyes, could it be that Xiao Fan fell in love with Ling Feng? Poetry.

Thinking of this, Su Moxuan couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. As a woman, even if she is in the Emperor of War realm, even if she is the proud daughter of heaven, she still likes to compare with each other.

Xiao Fan just caught this scene, and was speechless for a while, he didn't have any thoughts about Ling Shishi, he was just curious.

"Dear guest, this is what you just photographed." Suddenly, a sweet voice sounded, and a waitress came over with an iron box in her arms.

"Bring it here." Su Mohan, the Eldest Young Master Su was very upset at the moment, being pitted in blood by Xiao Fan and ignored by Ling Bingdie, how could he be in a better mood?

Now he just wants to get back some face from Xiao Fan, that is, to give Xiao Fan a good blow, and see what is worth auctioning off scrap copper and rotten iron.

After handing over the 800,000 top-grade soul stones to the waitress, Su Mohan returned to the box, opened the iron box, and took out the broken eighth-grade Qinglian sword from inside.

"Xiao Fan, it's worth 800,000 high-grade soul stones for such rags?" Su Mohan said disdainfully, threw the broken sword on the ground, and clapped his hands, as if his hands were dirty.

Su Moxuan also frowned. If Xiao Fan wasn't just an outsider, she would definitely think that Xiao Fan colluded with the auction to deceive them.

"Why don't you sell me one million high-grade soul stones?" Xiao Fan smiled and said.

"You think you can just buy it back yourself?" Su Mohan squinted at Xiao Fan. No wonder he was upset. He just gave Xiao Fan 300,000 top-grade soul stones, which is equivalent to 30 million top-grade soul stones.

Now, if I bought back one million high-grade soul stones, I would earn 200,000 yuan, but equivalent to 30 million yuan, it was just a fraction.

"I just want to ask you if you can sell it or not?" Xiao Fan's eyes also turned serious, he gave you a little bit, are you really up to the sky?

If it wasn't for the sake of getting the Nine-Colored Soul Blood Stone, Xiao Fan wouldn't bother to talk to him at all.

"Two million! Otherwise, don't even think about it." Su Mohan glanced at the broken Qinglian Sword, and muttered in his heart, is this really a treasure?

It's just that no matter how he looks at it, this broken sword is nothing more than ordinary, and keeping it in his hand is a waste of 800,000 high-grade soul stones, so it's better to sell it to him.

However, just in case, Su Mohan doubled the price, fearing that he would suffer a disadvantage. Two million top-grade soul stones are also 20,000 top-grade soul stones. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

"Deal!" Xiao Fan grinned, as if the plot had succeeded, he took out 20,000 top-quality soul stones and threw them to Su Mohan.

Su Moxuan on the side remained silent. Although he couldn't see anything special about the broken Qinglian Sword, he always felt that it was extraordinary.

However, Xiao Fan picked up the remnant sword with no time to spare. The next scene made several people look puzzled. They saw that Xiao Fan twisted his hand forcefully, and the remnant sword became distorted immediately, and the green patina on the top slowly peeled off. , sprinkled all over the place.

"Trags are rags anyway, can they still be turned into treasures?" Su Mohan had a rather smug look on his face, hoping to see Xiao Fan suffer a loss.

However, the smile on his face soon became stiff, and the remnant sword was twisted back and forth by Xiao Fan, and the remnant sword broke in vain.

Strangely, there was a peerless sharp white aura emanating from the Broken Sword, and everyone couldn't help shivering at a glance.

"Sword within sword?" Yunxi was the first to exclaim.

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