Chapter 318: Mysterious and vulgar vendor

At this time, the central square of Yangzhou City was peaceful... Yes, for the things that were about to be born, no matter how noisy this place was, it could only be described as peaceful.

Fang Jie did not plan to find a place to hide. On the contrary, if the Blood Knife Sect really made a big move, he could take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Anyway, he was a disciple of the Beggars' Sect wearing a mask, and he was a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect taking off the mask. If he really couldn't find a small alley to drill, no one would have any idea about him.

"I don't know when it will start..."

Fang Jie, who was idle, looked at the time. Zi Shi was about to pass, and Chou Shi was about to come. If he was decadent and bloodless, he would choose Chou Shi to attack on the spot. The reason was very simple. Zi Shi was the first hour of the murder night. Many players had to go back to the city to sort out equipment and props, and then go out to try to make contributions or other things together. When it was ugly, the mobility of personnel was greatly reduced. If the Blood Knife Sect, which had a few dozen times less players than the Beggar Gang, if the blood knife sect, even if they were full, it would be no different from killing.

Seeing that there was still some time, Fang Jie simply wandered around the square and was in seclusion for five years. The game prop market had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the price level had also changed greatly. Taking advantage of this time, he was ready to learn about the game market and see if he could come back from Taobao.

After walking for only half a circle, he had many game props that he had never seen before. Although he had seen some things, it was hard to believe that they would be sold in small stalls. For example, the three skill flags that the giant wood man fell on the bronze man's lane were actually seen selling, and the price was not high. It seemed that the Wood Man Sutra had become a past trend, and the items dropped were not so rare in the eyes of players.

While sighing, Fang Jie's attention was attracted by a player hawker. To be precise, it was the hawker's hawking sound that made him unable to help but walk up to take a look.

Let’s see. Our store specializes in the limited edition signature souvenirs of celebrities. There is only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon!”

"Look, take a look. If you are a star-chasing person, you must have what you like... Hong Qigong's smelly shoes, Miejue's bellyband. Huang Shang's brush, Huang Rong's beggar's maroon, Dongfang Bubai's embroidered pillow, Yue Buqun's beard, Xiao Feng's big shorts, Dugu Qiubai's wooden sword... all have their own signatures, real, and innocent!"

"What? You are not a star-chasing person? It doesn't matter. There are also various pills, equipment and props here, all sold at a low price. You can't miss the opportunity. You won't miss it. You won't miss it anymore. You'll seize the opportunity..."

To be honest, this is the first time Fang Jie has seen this. The so-called "living faces" and "living bark" are very few players who really sell so loudly in the game, and the things they sell are so "strange" that it is difficult to attract other people's attention.^ He raised his chin very casually and asked, "How can you sell the land for your Master Miejue's bellyband?"

The taste of Senior Brother is very strong!" Seeing Fang Jie seemed to want to buy something, the man said happily: "This Master Miejue's bellyband has seven colors, which are refreshed immediately, and the red one is the bellyband with the lowest chance of refreshing and the hottest selling price..."

After hearing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but shudder, thinking that someone really bought this thing? It seems that there are quite a few people with bad taste in this world... However, he also knew that the other party wanted to raise the price. Anyway, he was idle now, so it would be okay to listen.

I heard the man continue, "Originally, this thing is not worth the money. The time limit has passed, but it has the autograph of Master Mie Jue. That is different, and it has the value of collection... You may not know that I know a senior brother. His hobby is to collect bellybands signed by all women in the world. You didn't go to his practice room to check it out. That situation is simply...tsk tsk!"

Seeing that the other party was talking more and more outrageous, Fang Jie, who was not aiming for this, quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, just say the real price!"

"Other colors of bellybands, one hundred taels, this red one, two hundred taels!"

"silver?"

"Of course it's gold!"

“It’s too expensive, I won’t buy it anymore!”

No discount, one hundred and fifty taels?"

"How to sell this black thing?" Fang Jie walked around and finally locked his target on the black silk.

"This one was also sold by someone else, and I didn't give me a correct price. It is said that it was obtained from the Blood Sword Sect player during the gang war." Seeing Fang Jie suddenly shifting his target, the man said with some ease: "This bundle of 100 pieces, a total of 5.5 bundles. If you want it, you can take all the five hundred taels of gold."

"It's cheap to sell land if you die..." Fang Jie laughed in his heart, and without saying a word, he immediately took out a gold ticket of 500 taels: I'll want it all!"

The man was overjoyed and immediately completed the transaction with Fang Jie. When he was about to ask Fang Jie what he wanted to buy, Fang Jie first asked: "By the way, how did you get that Huang Shang's signature brush?"

Perhaps because of Fang Jie's fault, the man now knows everything, but the problem is that he doesn't know much: "This, I told you before, someone else asked me to sell it on my behalf, and I don't know where I got the land. I usually only responsible for helping people recycle these useless mission props, and the one who is responsible for signing is someone else."

Fang Jie sighed slightly in his heart and asked again: "Do you know where Huang Shang, one of the four great masters, is?"

Seeing that the other party shook his head, Fang Jie, who was a little unwilling to give up, had to sue the second best and asked, "Who is someone else you said, can you introduce me to me?"

When he heard this, the man's head was like a rattle, and he refused to answer for a long time. Fang Jie immediately took out a gold ticket worth 100 taels of gold and handed it to the other party. The so-called money can make the devil push the mill. The man hesitated for a while, looked around guiltily, and then whispered: "That person is a master of the Xiaoyao Sect, a woman, so powerful and perverted, and his name is..."

Halfway through the conversation, a scream suddenly sounded around the square. Then I saw many Beggar Gang disciples running around in panic. There were vague sounds of shouting for killing in the distance. I heard many nearby disciples who were setting up stalls who had received the news in advance shouting loudly: "The Blood Sword Sect is here, everyone, run away quickly, if your life is lost, it is small, if you lose something, it is big!"

"What did you say just now? What's that person's name?"

The sudden noise just now suddenly covered the man's voice. Fang Jie didn't hear anything else said behind him. He was about to ask again, but he saw that the man had cleaned up all the things on the street stall. No matter what Fang Jie asked, he hurriedly rushed towards the banyan tree in the center of the square. It looked like a small vendor evading the urban management department in reality, not to mention how funny it was.

However, Fang Jie was not in the mood to gloat at the moment. Seeing that the other party was about to run away, he didn't care about so much, so he hurriedly chased after him...
Chapter completed!