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"Martial Imperial Manor…"
"There's no hurry. It's the same if we go after we finish what we're doing.”
Wu Ping was still talking.
The sword in Wu Qi's hand instantly rested on the shoulder of the man at the next table. He asked coldly,"Why are you shaking?"
The man was about to cry.
He was just having a meal.
How did he encounter the famous Devilish Twin Stars?
He even wanted to die.
He had heard all those words just now.
He wanted to leave, but he was afraid that his abnormal actions would provoke these two people.
Rumor had it that the two of them were young masters who killed without batting an eyelid.
He just wanted to finish his meal quickly, pay the bill, and leave.
In the end, he was still discovered.
A smile appeared on his face. I need to pee."
" Why aren't you trembling again?!"
"Because he peed in his pants."
Wu Ping said this.
In his line of sight, the man's pants were instantly wet.
"Forget it, forget it. He's probably scared out of his wits. Let's go.”
Once the smell of urine came out, no one could eat.
Wuqi coldly sized up the man who had peed in his pants.
He scolded with some disdain,"Trash, how dare you be so timid."”
Seeing the two of them leave, the man heaved a sigh of relief.
He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
She wanted to get up, but she realized that her legs were already weak. She sat down in the urine.
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Ghost Market.
Golden Gate was the capital city of the New Dawn Dynasty. Thousands of years ago, an earthquake suddenly occurred, causing a piece of land to sink to the west of Golden Gate.
From then on, this sunken place became a ghost market with all kinds of people.
Selling stolen goods and hiring killers were everywhere.
Wu Ping and Wu Qi walked to the entrance.
One of them bought a mask and put it on before striding in.
The surrounding scene made Wu Ping feel extremely novel.
There were all kinds of novel things on the roadside stalls.
Strange weapons, talismans that looked like scribbles, strange stones, and blood-stained weapons.
There was no lack of good things among them.
It was also Wu Ping's first time coming to this ghost market.
Curious, he squatted in front of a stall and asked,""Boss, I see that most of these things are real. Why don't you go to the shop inside to deal with them? This is so troublesome."
The masked stall owner raised his head and saw Wu Ping and Wu Qi wearing masks. His pupils under the mask suddenly constricted, and he asked in a friendly manner,"Sir, this should be your first time in this ghost market, right?”
"It's indeed my first time here."
"No wonder. The shops in this ghost market are very black-hearted. If you take these things to sell, you can only get 50% of the market price. It's not worth it. If you're not in a hurry, it's better to set up your own stall.”
Fifty percent?
How f * cking dark.
Wu Ping ridiculed in his heart.
Items that normally sold for twenty spirit stones would only cost ten spirit stones if sold to a shop in the ghost market.
He was already lacking spirit stones.
He was counting on selling these things in his hands to exchange for some spirit stones to raise the Demon Tree.
In the end, they had to split it in half.
It would be strange if Wu Ping was willing to do it.
The spirit stones were his life!
If he wanted money, he would not give him his life.
Puff!
The cloth was unfurled.
Wasn't it just setting up a stall?
Who wouldn't know how to do it!
In his previous life, Wu Ping had set up many stalls to earn money for his school fees.
One by one, blood-stained magic tools and secret manuals were placed on the table.
Beside him, Wuqi sat down and began to study his diary.
Wu Ping shouted," Those who are passing by have come to take a look. It's a top-grade magic weapon, whether it's a middle-grade or a low-grade magic weapon. They're all top-notch existences. They're brand new and blood-stained, and each of them has a soul ring. Today, they're giving a 10% discount. Middle-grade immortal sword magic weapons can be taken home for only 100 spirit stones. The price is fair!!!”
Just like that.
In an instant, countless gazes gathered.
This middle-grade magic tool was rarely seen on street stalls.
Ordinary middle-grade magic tools were things that only Soul Ascending Realm experts had. They were all things that were kept at the back of their sleeves!
He looked again.
Whoosh!
Amazing!
He looked carefully at the items on the stall.
They were famous. In the entire New Dawn Dynasty, almost everyone had heard of them.
"Mountain Worship Invitation, isn't this He Baishan's unique move?”
"Mountain Viewing Breathing Technique, this is the secret of paying respects to the mountain gate!!!”
"Look at that sword, is it He Baishan's Mountain Worship Sword?？？？？”
"Yes, yes, yes. It's the Mountain Reverence Sword."
"Also, this mother-son conjoined He Shou should have been bought by He Baishan at the gold merchant auction last year.”
In an instant, the origins of the treasures were recognized.
As for Wu Ping, who was the stall owner, and Wu Qi, who was reading the diary with a sword, their identities were instantly self-evident.
Now, the secret technique of He Baishan and the secret technique of Bai Shan Gate had appeared in the Ghost Market at the same time.
Then the identities of these two people…
"Devilish Twin Stars! Wu Ping! Wu Qi!"
"They are Wu Ping and Wu Qi of the Blood Rain Sect!!!”
"I've been hearing rumors about these two people for the past few days. I didn't expect to see them in person today!!!”
"This dense bloody baleful aura is indeed worthy of being the Blood Rain Sect's Devilish Twin Stars. Just by getting close, I feel that my entire body is abnormally cold!!!”
"However, when good things are in front of me, my hands will itch. I am also afraid that the two of them will suddenly explode and kill me. This…"
Many people wanted to buy it.
After all, these things were good items.
But they were also afraid of Wu Ping and Wu Qi.
After all, these two people had just destroyed Bai Shan Gate a few days ago.
The busybody went to take a look.
The area around the White Mountain Gate.
It was as if he had plowed through everything.
Earth fire erupted, and black smoke billowed into the sky.
Within a radius of several hundred miles, it was like hell on earth, not a single blade of grass grew.
A cold wind blew, and a murderous aura surged.
It was extremely terrifying.
Now, the two of them were selling the secret technique of worshipping the mountain gate with great fanfare.
This was truly worthy of the name of the Devilish Twin Stars. They did things without restraint…
Hearing that the people around him had guessed his identity, Wu Ping felt a little helpless.
Was it that easy to recognize?
Then what was the point of buying this mask?
"Don't wear it anymore.”
Wu Ping said as he took off his mask.
Wuqi grabbed the mask on his face and threw it somewhere. He even said slowly,"A little stuffy."
"You opened your mouth so small, it would be strange if it wasn't stuffy.”
Wu Ping stood up." Since everyone has recognized me, then I won't pretend anymore. I am Wu Ping. These things are all good things for paying respects to the sect. Today, I, Wu Ping, am not some devil star. I am just a merchant. If you want to buy, hurry up. The highest bidder will get it!!!”
"Look at this sword, it's so sharp. It almost cut my hand. Look at this secret technique. There's no harm in buying it. Also, this mother-child conjoined body is a life-saving medicine. The price is fair.？!!”
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