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The fat boss looked at this rookie with a baby in front of him, and then looked at his costume. It didn’t look like a rich man even didn’t have a magic weapon to protect himself. Then he smiled and said, "I’m afraid of higher quality flying swords …"

Li Chengzhu took out 30 pieces of cat stone and slammed it on the table. The fat boss had an explosive expression on his face.
Chapter VII Luck Back Home
The fat boss was surprised to see the rookie shake out this secret stone and sighed in his heart that he had lost his sight. He changed his face and smiled at Li Chengzhu and said, "Wait a moment, guest!" Then turned and walked into the hall.
Soon the fat boss held out a few flying swords and gently put them in front of Li Chengzhu. "Look at these flying swords, guest, but they are to your liking."
Li Chengzhu looked at these flying swords carefully. The flying swords are of good quality.
Pick out one of them and weigh it in your hand. It’s just the right size and the right weight, so I asked, "What’s the name of this flying sword?" What are the allusions? "
"This sword’s name and shadow are made by incompetent people!" The fat boss’s fat face trembled and he couldn’t be proud.
Li Chengzhu slightly surprised at the fat boss this fellow has the ability to forge a fly sword? This ability is really good.
"How can I sell this sword if I want it?" Li Chengzhu said.
The fat boss smiled and kept his tone unchanged. "Twenty stones!"
Li Chengzhu see fat boss serious expression "ten pieces! Don’t want one more piece! "
Fat boss wry smile slightly "guest officer, you cut too much. Ten stones!"
Li Chengzhu looked at the fat boss with his arms around his chest and could not speak.
"Seventeen dollars can’t be lower!" Fat boss gritted his teeth.
Li Chengzhu simply turned up his eyes.
"Sixteen pieces! The small shop is also a meager business, which is the lowest limit! "
Li Chengzhu sighed slightly and put the table stone into the ring. "Forget it, since the boss doesn’t want to do this business, I can’t force it."
See Li Chengzhu is about to walk out of the store, and the fat boss sounds right behind him. "Fourteen dollars! This is the price of vomiting blood, sir. You can’t cut it any more! "
Li Chengzhu smiles and Mimi turns around and walks to the boss again. "Let’s meet each other halfway!" Looking at the heartache of the fat boss, Li Chengzhu knew that it was impossible to bargain any more.
The fat boss was saddened and wiped his head with sweat. "Guest officer, you are really desperate. Who can bargain so hard?"
Li Chengzhu hey hey smile "there is always a place for you to earn".
The fat boss smiled slightly. "Just take care of the store business after you calculate the guest officer."
Li Chengzhu just smiled strangely. "Don’t worry, I still have something to sell. Do you accept flying swords here?"
The fat boss looked at Li Chengzhu doubtfully. "Come on, sir, do you want to sell flying swords?"
Li Chengzhu this from the ring took out a handful of reiki fly sword to Dangdang stolen goods debut!
The fat boss couldn’t help but feel excited and trembling, and took the flying sword with his hands. He muttered, "This is … this is close to the flying sword of the fairy sword." After touching it for a long time, he turned to Li Chengzhu with a look of excitement. "How much do you want, sir?"
Li Chengzhu smiled mysteriously, "Two hundred stones!"
"plop!" The fat boss threw himself at the ground with a burst of qi and blood
"Hello boss?"
……
The final result was that one hundred and twenty pieces of secret stone were sold. When the fat boss handed over one hundred stones and the flying sword to Li Chengzhu, Li Chengzhu could faintly see that the fat boss was sincerely moved and that one drop shed tears of excitement.
Ga ga! He’s a rich man, too. Li Chengzhu walks the streets like 20 thousand or 50 thousand
Before Li Chengzhu was excited, the little thing behind him suddenly sent out a squeaking alarm in his travel bag. At the moment, Li Chengzhu felt a terror to the extreme and pressed against his hood.
"Flop" was forced to kneel by that spiritual pressure without waiting for Li Chengzhu’s exercise to resist, and at the same time his mouth spit out one mouthful blood.
Road, those who cultivate immortals have driven flying swords to escape for fear of harming themselves.