I became an empress of the game

Chapter 38 Do you know who my father is!

While the two were chatting, Chu Feng's eyes swept across a stall and then stopped.

Li Xingci has been paying attention to his little brother. You must know that in a place like Fangshi, it is easiest to find some seemingly inconspicuous treasures.

Chu Feng picked up a spiritual medicine and asked the price.

"How much does this cultivar cost?"

"Young master, you have good eyesight. This Spirit-Building Grass is the best among second-grade elixirs. Its efficacy is almost equal to that of third-grade elixirs."

The stall owner introduced the unique features of the elixir with a smile on his face.

Then he stretched out a finger and said, "I only need a hundred spirit stones."

Chu Feng's eyebrows twitched unconsciously. He only had one hundred spirit stones in his pocket.

"Mr. Ye, is this elixir good?"

"It's barely enough. Although it's not a third-grade elixir, it will affect the effect of the elixir to some extent. I will minimize the impact."

Chu Feng nodded secretly. The Spirit-Bearing Grass was very important to him. It was one of the main medicinal materials for refining the Gold Condensing Pill.

Now that he has reached the seventh level of foundation building, it won't take long for him to break through to the golden elixir stage.

And if you want to break through the golden elixir stage, condensing the golden elixir is crucial.

Li Xingci remained silent. There were still hundreds of spiritual cultivars in his Najie that had not been refined.

However, he is not a philanthropic boy, and he always feels that his little brother is a drunkard.

Chu Feng shook the elixir in his hand: "One hundred spiritual stones are too expensive, let's make it cheaper."

The stall owner looked embarrassed: "Sir, this is already the lowest price."

"ninety!"

"Sir, we will all lose money at this price."

Chu Feng put down the elixir with some regret and said to Su Mei, "Let's go shopping again."

"Okay, there are many stalls like this in Luoshifang."

Su Mei said cooperatively.

The three of them turned around and walked five steps when the voice of the stall owner came from behind them.

"Young master, come on, come back, ninety is ninety."

Li Xingci stood aside, wanting to laugh.

In the end, ninety spiritual stones were sold for one Spirit-Bearing Grass. Chu Feng also took an inconspicuous piece of black iron from the stall and said that he would come again next time.

The stall owner took a look at Su Mei and didn't care about the price anymore, it was a worthless gadget anyway.

At this time, Li Xingci noticed that the little brother was wearing a ring on his hand.

He knew that the protagonist's grandfather was probably awake.

At Aolai Peak, Grandpa Najie resisted the thunderstorm, and his soul was damaged and fell into a deep sleep.

Now that the Najie that nourishes the soul is available, the old man will probably wake up.

Otherwise, the little brother would not be able to take a look at that inconspicuous piece of black iron.

Just now, Chu Feng's eyes glanced over the black iron piece several times seemingly inadvertently.

The drunkard's intention is not the elixir, but the piece of black iron.

Li Xingci stood aside, rubbing his chin with his fingers, thinking about how to cut off Hu Baobao.

"Meier! Long time no see."

A magnetic voice sounded, and a noble young man in fine clothes came over, followed by three attendants.

He held a folding fan in his hand and placed it in front of his chest. He was really graceful.

This man is notable not just because he is handsome.

But the clothes he wore were the clothes of Lingyun Sect's direct disciples.

The second son of the Nangong family, the dominant figure in Phoenix City.

In recent years, because they left Phoenix City to practice in Lingyun Sect, the people in the city only lived a peaceful life for a few years.

The bright smile on Su Mei's face disappeared instantly: "Nangong Chu, are you coming back to watch the rookie conference?"

"What's so interesting about this rookie conference? It's just a bunch of selected losers."

"That is to say, the empress will collect this garbage. How can I, the genius of my generation, be a demon-headed eagle dog." Nangong Chu swung his folding fan, full of arrogance.

Su Mei glanced at Nangong Chu, obviously not liking him very much.

"This is a rookie conference. You are 22 years old now. Even if you want to participate, the Empress does not want you."

Nangong Chu was not angry at Su Mei's words, but smiled slightly: "Meier, how can you say that about your future husband-in-law?"

"That was decided by my father. I have never acknowledged this marriage, so you'd better be careful what you say."

"Besides, don't call me Mei'er, I find it disgusting." Su Mei glared at her fiercely.

Snapped--

Nangong Chu still wanted to speak, but a loud slap hit him on the face.

A powerful and heavy slap hit his face. Nangong Chu stumbled, the hosta on his head flew out, and his long hair fell down.

The stall owner on the side stared at the man in white with wide eyes. He actually hit the second son of the Nangong family!
Well played!
Fun!

The bustling market fell into silence because of this slap.

Pedestrians stopped one after another, they had never seen anyone in Phoenix City who dared to hit Nangong Pestle.

Nangong Chu was also stunned by this slap. He threw the fan aside and was about to draw his sword.

Unexpectedly, Li Xingci kicked the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was nailed into the log pillar of the stall behind.

The small stall was surrounded by three layers inside and three outside. The stall owner did not dare to breathe and quietly collected all the valuable things on the stall.

That was the young master of the Nangong family. If he really made a move, even if his stall was smashed, he would have no choice but to admit his misfortune.

Nangong Chu turned his head and glanced at the clanking sword: "Who are you!"

Li Xingci said coldly: "Kneel down and admit your mistake."

It is said that the empress collects garbage and her subordinates are all hawks and dogs.

I can't stand insulting my thigh in front of him!

Nangong Chu had five slap marks on his face, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Raising his hand, he punched out, but Li Xingci grabbed his wrist, and then slapped him on the face again.

Nangong Chu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned livid, and he stared at the man in front of him.

"Do you know who I am!"

Li Xingci slapped him again.

"Admit!"

Nangong Chu roared at the three followers standing aside.

"What are you still doing? Kill him!"

Only then did the three followers react from the shock, and stepped forward together to surround the white robe.

There was a clang.

The Seven-Star Sword was unsheathed, and the faint sound of dragon roar echoed through the long street.

Just as the three of them took action, three rays of purple light bloomed.

Gollum.

There were three more heads on the street.

Killed!

The smell of blood filled the air, and everyone looked at the white-robed young master with awe in their eyes.

Evil people will have their own troubles, and today they finally saw it.

Su Mei thought Li Xingci was standing up for her, so she quickly stepped forward and whispered.

"Big brother, he is from the Nangong family. Please leave quickly and I will take you out of the city."

The Nangong family holds a very important position in Phoenix City, almost as much as the City Lord's Mansion.

Even she didn't dare to really do anything to Nangong Chu.

Now that I have beaten Nangong Chu and killed the Nangong family members, it may be difficult for them to leave Phoenix City.

Chu Feng mentioned how good his eldest brother was many times, but Su Mei did not want to involve this eldest brother because of herself.

Chu Feng on the side also persuaded in a low voice.

"Brother, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

After three slaps, Nangong Chu's cheeks swelled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing became rapid.

"How dare you hit me? Do you know who my father is? My father..."

The Seven-Star Sword was slightly raised——

With a plop, Nangong Chu immediately knelt down in the street.

"I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Li Xingci asked coldly.

Blood oozed from the corners of Nangong Chu's mouth and he swallowed it forcefully.

There was the sound of stepping in the alley, and Nangong Chu turned his head to look. His father, Nangong He, was coming, with many people following him.

Nangong Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and his face returned to arrogance.

"You are so brave..."

Snapped--

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his face again.

Just as Nangong Chu was about to stand up, he was knocked to the ground again.

At the same time, Nangong He rushed over and shouted loudly:

"Bold thief! How dare you... dare... Thank you Mr. Li for disciplining the dog..."

(End of this chapter)