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Chapter 109: Xiong's Tribe (1)

Chapter 109: Xiong Tribe (Part 1)

As expected, the more I walked back, the fewer stalls were, but the larger the scale was. The more people there were in the Xiong tribe around me, most of them were wearing leather armor and a short metal knife on their waists, staring at the pedestrians coming and going vigilantly.

When he walked to a place, he became obviously more vigilant. A guard from the Xiong tribe grabbed Jian Jie in the front and asked with a bad expression: "What are you doing?"

Jian Jie shook his arm gently and shook his hand away: "What are you buying? Isn't this a market?"

The guard looked up and down at the four of them: "Who bought something? Go ahead, you can't afford the things here..." Jian Jie had already taken out a piece of wind-fearing iron and whispered: "Get out!"

The guard's face stagnated, but he could only retreat unwillingly.

Wu Luo laughed inwardly, and the four of them held their heads and walked inside.

At the end, there were stalls of big merchants, each occupying a huge area. Jian Jie took the lead. Wu Luo saw from his expression that this guy was also harsh and weak on his body, but he pretended to be familiar with the situation on his face, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

How could Jian Jie have such luxury before? He has four pieces of timid iron in his arms, and even in the entire market, he can be considered rich.

When he came, he was always pitiful to go around the periphery and bought some food to throw it over.

Wu Luo always felt that he was not lucky. After shattering so many cracks of rocks, he got four small pieces of Fengwei Iron. But Jian Jie and the others understood that this was not bad luck, but that his luck was not average. In the past, they had been able to find a piece of Fengwei Iron in a few years, and most of them were the size of soybeans. It was the first time that Jian Jie saw such a big Fengwei Iron.

In the underground world, a weapon is completely made of Fengwei iron, which is simply a "divine weapon". Even the largest tribes on the top floor cannot be found.

It is usually added to alloys, such as the soybean-sized wind-resistant iron found by Jian Jie and others before, which is enough to create a giant knife weighing thirty kilograms.

The added weapon of wind-facing iron can not only withstand the strong wind, but also sharp and harder, far exceed that of ordinary metal weapons.

Jian Jie had never been to the stall of the big merchant behind him, so he walked in casually. This family occupies an area of ​​about ten feet square, which is really not small. The big merchant sat on the side wrapped in thick fur, holding a wine pot with an animal horn in his hand. When he saw four people coming in, he just squinted his eyes slightly and continued to drink his own wine.

Three other people were hired to take care of the stall.

The huge animal skin was filled with various commodities. There were precious metal weapons, fresh-looking food, and some messy parts taken from underground night beasts - bones, horns, fur, etc.

As for the big businessman, there was a snow-white animal skin spread out in front of him, with exquisite hair and several precious goods on it. There were two stone benches around the snow-white animal skin. It was obvious that this place was used to entertain guests.

Jian Jie walked towards weapons. He picked up one piece and looked at it. He picked it up and put it aside. After about a cup of tea, he had already selected seven long swords, six long swords, and two short battle axes. The weapons were enough. Jian Jie estimated that he thought there should be more abundant, so he chose twenty iron shields, twenty sets of half-body iron armor, two bundles of animal skins, and leggings.

According to Jian Jie's estimate, even if he bought these, according to the market conditions, he would at most spend the smallest piece of wind-fearing iron on their hands.

Wu Luo was not interested in weapons, but instead squatted near the beast's horns and beast bones stalls and looked around. However, it disappointed him. The power level in the underground world was too low, and these beasts were only stronger than ordinary beasts, and they could not even compare with ferocious beasts, and they had no value.

From beginning to end, the great businessman was always there, taking a sip of wine occasionally, leaning on the comfortable chair and watching coldly.

Jian Jie finished the selection and said to the person who was looking at the stall: "That's all, let's calculate how much."

The man was about to finish his words, but at this time the big businessman behind him spoke lazily: "A long sword, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is a pair of iron, one is

Jian Jie was shocked: "How could it be so expensive!"

The underground world has become a custom, and the labeling unit for the Fengwei Tie is the soybean-sized soybean that Jian Jie and the others have found before, which is considered a piece.

The big businessman's price was underestimated by the lion's large mouth.

The big businessman smiled and said nothing: "It's so expensive."

Jian Jie snorted, not looking at the things: "We won't buy them anymore, let's go! I don't believe it anymore. If you are afraid of Feng Tie, you can't buy things, hum!"

He was about to leave, but two Xiong tribe guards with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waisted sideways and stopped them. In addition to these two, the other guards were also gathering quickly, including the one who had been scolded by Jian Jie before.

Jian Jie's face changed: "What do you mean? Do you still have to force yourself to buy and sell!"

The big businessman was still sitting lazily on the chair, taking a sip of wine, and then said, "You are right. Today I will let you see what it means to buy and sell for force."

"Boy, didn't you say that as long as you are afraid of Feng Tie, you won't have to worry about not being able to buy anything? You might as well go out and try it. I, Xiong Lie, don't talk, who dares to sell it to you!"

Jian Jie looked at the stalls of other big businessmen around him, and sure enough, those people avoided his gaze with some timidity.

Xiong Lie sneered: "Boy, what are you? You dare to wield the territory of our Xiong tribe? Do you think you have lost your luck and got a few pieces of fear of wind, and your status has really improved suddenly? Mr. Xiong will ask you to learn a lesson today, from the weakest tribe, and I will be obedient for the rest of my life!"

“There are people in the underground world that you can’t afford to offend.”

After Xiong Lie said this, he waved his hand: "Look at how much terrifying they are on them, and give them the goods according to the price I just mentioned."

Jian Jie was furious, and a black light flashed on his body, but unexpectedly, among the guards around him, black light appeared on his body. Jian Jie suddenly felt his momentum, and the guard who had been scolded by him walked up proudly: "Do you take it out by yourself, or will you knock you down and search?"

A follower was unwilling to give up: "How can you do this? Isn't this market a fair trade? How can you, people from the Xiong tribe break the rules themselves!"
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