098 Selling crutches is wrong, selling sticks
After the meal, Chen Qing had another thing to do: take the wooden stick.
Yun Fei is a fire talent in the elemental system. In the past, Chen Qing only knew his name and did not know much about Yun Fei's background. However, Yun Fei was high-profile and has always regarded himself as the "No. 1 genius in Qingyun City". However, his confidence was crushed and turned into a final battle in the trial of the yard a few days ago.
Anyway, it is not difficult to find out about his family.
After a few phone calls, Chen Qing knew about it.
The family is well off. His father Yun He Zhong and Qingyun City have a high-ranking official. His mother seems to be in business. Although she is not as exaggerated as the Pan Yaoming family, she is still a rich family.
...
Yunfei's home.
Yun Hezhong, Yun Fei, Zhang Dong and Zhang Mei all sat around the living room.
Yun Hezhong's face was heavy: "Xiaofei, are you sure that person is coming?"
"Since this senior has said that he will definitely come," Yun Fei smiled bitterly, "I just don't know when he will come."
Yun Hezhong's expression was even heavier, "You are too ignorant! If you say the same thing as you, you will take action if you don't like it, and you will still have a life!"
"Okay, OK," Zhang Mei said: "It's too late to say this now. We have been guarding since yesterday until now. If he doesn't come, he can't keep guarding, right?" He looked at the man sitting on the other end and apologized: "Look, your uncle is so busy, he still has to guard here!"
The man on the other end of the sofa was Zhang Dong, who was Yun Fei's uncle. He smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine."
"Brother Dong, you are a warrior and have a wide range of knowledge. In your opinion, is there really such a method?" Yun Hezhong frowned: "Can you set some kind of tracking seal for Xiaofei after a few strokes of his hand in the air?"
"As far as I know," Zhang Dong shook his head: "But the road to warriors is so vast, I am just a drop in the ocean, and it's just an ordinary thing I don't know." He added: "According to what Xiaofei said, this senior killed a human sheep with only one blow. Even if it was a seriously injured human sheep, this was beyond my imagination. I'm afraid he was a senior on the earth list."
"The Thick Earth List..." Yun Hezhong murmured: "Are the warriors who have taken the second step?"
"So I said we should welcome this senior with the greatest sincerity. It's best if my uncle doesn't come, and the door will be opened," Yun Fei shook his head: "If such a senior really has any thoughts, how can this little person be enough? It's better to be a little bachelor..."
"Childish!" Yun Hezhong interrupted his words, just trying to refute something, but he couldn't tell a reason. He also knew it? But he only had a little confidence in his heart when doing this.
...
Chen Qing appeared not far from Yun Fei's house.
Looking at Yun Fei's house, it is also a villa, a high-walled courtyard, and there are barbed wire and surveillance cameras at the entrance.
Chen Qing was a little far away, put on a thousand faces, turned into an ordinary middle-aged man, and then he came to the gate with a wooden stick.
When the doorbell rang, a sound came from above the door: "Who?"
Chen Qing didn't answer, but just held the wooden stick with his fingers, shaking it in front of the surveillance camera in a boring manner.
The next moment, the sound was suffocated, and the door opened with a light "click".
Chen Qing fiddled with the wooden stick and slowly came to the villa.
The four of them had already arrived in front of the villa. Yun Hezhong looked a little nervous and asked in a low voice: "Is it him?"
"No," Yun Fei also whispered, but his eyes were hot: "But this is the wooden stick!"
Nowadays, spiritual weapons are scarce, and even fewer special ones. Chen Qing visited the entire Qingyun City but did not find a pair of spiritual weapons shoes. Yun Fei was the same. He has been searching for them since he woke up, but he has not found a wooden stick so far.
"Welcome!" Yun Hezhong stretched out his hands, "Welcome to my house!"
Chen Qing held it casually, looked around, looking around, and laughed and said, "The conditions are good!"
"Where are there," Yun Hezhong's nervousness subsided for a long time. He looked at the wooden stick in Chen Qing's hand a few times and tentatively said: "This wooden stick..."
"Oh," Chen Qing took it out and shook it for a while: "I don't know why you told my master, I'm here to get the money." He threw it over and said that.
The middle-aged man next to him grabbed the wooden stick that looked only one meter long, and Zhang Dong's hand sank slightly.
The faces of the four of them changed slightly.
They could see clearly that the wooden stick was playing with a chopstick in Chen Qing's hand, as if it was not weighed at all, and the other party didn't say anything about paying the money and delivering the goods in the same hand. It was obviously very confident... No, the other party might not think that they had the courage to do anything at all.
The worst thing is,
This man is obviously a warrior, and he is a strong man, so he actually called that man "master"!
How strong would that person who was called the master be?
At this moment, Zhang Dong pondered: "Mr. I didn't know what I was in a hurry that day and did not agree on the price, but I didn't know what price I wanted?"
"I don't care about this, I just care about taking the money," Chen Qing shrugged and pointed at Yun Fei: "It should be this guy, saying that the price will ensure you are satisfied with it."
Yun Fei's face was so excited that his flushed face turned slightly. He was not stupid, but he also thought of the consequences.
It seems that this is a great deal: you are given the things and you look at the money.
But you have to know, if you give a little less, what will happen if you are dissatisfied with that person?
A top master who can kill humans and sheep in one blow!
An evil cultivator who can make a warrior call him the "master"!
A person who can track his own home with just one finger!
The few people looked at each other, and their faces were a little complicated.
Yun Hezhong thought for a while and said, "Sir, please have a cup of tea first and let us discuss it."
"It's really troublesome!" Chen Qing frowned and said, "Hurry up, I'm going to give someone some clothes."
Yun Hezhong's eyes sternly shook again!
Clothes? If that's right, it should be armor. I think of the news that Pan Yaoming was asking for an armor in his private circle a few hours ago... I was immediately imaginary.
"Yunfei, pour a cup of tea for this gentleman," Yun Hezhong said, winked at Zhang Dong and Zhang Mei. The two of them understood and immediately came to the room beside them and closed the door gently.
As for Chen Qing, she seemed to be unconcerned, and was lying on the sofa watching TV. Yun Fei respectfully poured tea for Chen Qing, holding a wooden stick in his arms, and his face turned red.
Fire-type wooden stick!
It is definitely a fire-type wooden stick!
This wooden stick is born for yourself!
"You guys are lucky this year," Chen Qing curled his lips: "Fatty Pan got the right armor as soon as he woke up. The wooden stick had just appeared in the world and was seen by you again. If you hadn't told the master in advance yesterday, the master would have given it to the little white-faced person today. Tsk tsk, the little white-faced person has transformed, and I can't find a suitable wooden stick. Today I almost knelt down and begged the master, but it's a cheaper one."
Yun Fei listened carefully, feeling nervous and glad!
Sure enough, warriors have to take risks when they should take risks! If they hadn't taken the lead yesterday, they had booked the wooden stick...
Thinking of this, he suddenly became nervous again, retreated quietly, and walked into the room a few steps. His parents were talking to his uncle about how appropriate it should be.
"600,000 is enough, this is just a wooden tool, and 600,000 is already the price that is over the sky."
"I think I can add a little more, it's really suitable for Xiaofei, the child, and that senior..."
"Dad! Mom! Uncle!" Yun Fei's face was a little anxious: "There are others begging for this wooden stick!" The general said at the moment, saying, "If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to meet again! You must know that people from the War God Division cannot find a suitable wooden stick! I am a god-given opportunity!"
All three of them frowned.
With their experience, they naturally knew that this might have been made up by the man outside, but now it is the seller's market, and this wooden stick is the only one in Qingyun City!
"Everyone knows how difficult it is to want a suitable spiritual weapon..." Zhang Dong pondered.
"Don't worry about it! One million!" Zhang Mei made up her mind: "Everything is for Xiaofei! I won't buy a new car this year!"
"Not..." Yun Hezhong wanted to say something, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
At the moment, a few people came to the living room, and Yun Hezhong said: "Sir, even if the wooden utensil is the best, it is usually only 500,000 or 600,000, but out of respect for that senior, it is Xiaofei's filial piety to the senior master. We are willing to pay one million!"
Chen Qing was overjoyed, but just shrugged on the surface, "I don't care about how much it costs, I just take the money and cash."
"Cash?" Yun Hezhong was stunned.
Zhang Dong smiled and said, "It's easy to deal with. I'll go and pick it up now, and wait." He left the door immediately.
Several people said something else. Chen Qing was obviously not interested, very bored and a little irritable.
Zhongyun, Zhongzhong and Zhang Mei were also a little nervous, but fortunately, Zhang Dong came back after a moment, carrying a special box.
"It's one million here, brothers dots?" Zhang Dong handed it out with a smile.
Chen Qing took it over and said, "No need to worry, let's go." He was about to go out with the box.
"Sir!" Yun Hezhong shouted and smiled, "Sir, I wonder if I can untie Yun Fei's tracking seal? Although it seems that it has no effect,... but... it is always inappropriate!"
Chen Qing was stunned. He almost forgot that he had scratched the air a few times. At this time, he nodded with a serious expression. He moved his lips a few times, then nodded, then turned his head: "It's solved."
"Is it solved?" The few people couldn't believe it, but they couldn't say anything.
"The master has no time to get involved in such small things," Chen Qing frowned: "If I hadn't seen this guy have a little courage yesterday, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you, would you think my master is for your little money?"
The words were harsh, but the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, smiled all over their faces, and sent Chen Qing out of the door.
"We're finally leaving!" Zhang Mei breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Yun Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, I bought you a staff. Whether you work hard or not depends on you!"
Chapter completed!