"Ghost teller? Never heard of it!"
Faced with Yan Wu's self-registration number, Lu Feng sneered, "If you are sensible, you'd better give in quickly, otherwise don't blame Lu for being rude!"
Hush!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng reached for the bloodthirsty gun behind him. The red-blooded blade was like a pair of sharp eagle eyes, pointing directly at Zhang Sanmen's door, exuding a murderous aura.
Not to mention the loud boasting of the other party, his appearance alone does not look like a good person, and there is an old saying that anyone who is courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief!
At present, he and Yan Wu were strangers, but the other party took the initiative to get close to him. Lu Feng was naturally wary!
“Haha, it’s a good thing that young people are wary, but I don’t mean any harm. I just want to give you a good fortune, little brother.” Threatened, Yan Wu replied with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care, "Little brother, I wonder what you think?" "This old boy wants to trick people but doesn't think of any good tricks. This is too nonsense. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? He is fooling me like a three-year-old child...!"
Hearing this, Lu Feng felt in his heart A trace of suspicion emerged, and then his eyes looked at the rag bag behind Yan Wu again, and he couldn't help but suddenly realized, "Really? But I don't think you look like a fortune teller walking around the world, but like a profiteer who cheats and kidnaps."
"No, you can see it all!"
"I thought it was a perfect disguise, but it's a pity, what a pity!"
Yan Wu couldn't help but exclaimed, as if someone could see through his mind at a glance, but his expression was very exaggerated, and his mouth opened wide in an O shape, like an actor deliberately trying to look ugly on stage.
"Stop talking nonsense, get out if you don't want to die!"
Faced with Yan Wu's exaggerated "performance" as if it was a provocation, Lu Feng was also filled with anger. He immediately swiped the bloodthirsty gun in his hand outwards and stabbed the former's lower body.
Miso! call!
The tip of the bloodthirsty spear cut through the air, causing a harsh howl of wind. Its attack was so fast that it was almost impossible for warriors below the ordinary pulse-opening realm to defend themselves, and they would surely die if they touched it!
Boom!
With the loud cracking sound of the earthquake, Lu Feng's imagined scene of seeing blood and sealing his throat did not come true. Yan Wu on the opposite side just dodged sideways and easily avoided his attack. At this moment, he was muttering to himself, "Oh! What a close call...!"
"I almost died again...! I didn't expect you to be like this. The little brother seems to be quite honest and kind, but he is ruthless in his attacks, and his moves are aimed at my vitals, how shady!"
"This guy...!"
Seeing Yan Wu easily avoid the bloodthirsty spear as if he had predicted it, Lu Feng couldn't help but frown, and his face suddenly became solemn.
「Who the hell are you?!」
The opponent clearly has no energy aura and no soul power response. He is just an ordinary mortal, but he can easily detect every offensive move he makes. He is like a divine fortune teller. It is really weird!
Furthermore, although Lu Feng did not use all his strength in that shot just now, he did not hold back at all. It would be almost impossible for any ordinary warrior below the Pulse Opening Realm to block it, let alone predict it in advance!
Hence, it can be seen that the origin of Yan Wu in front of him is obviously not simple!
"My origin is a trivial matter, little brother, why should I care so much? It's better to change the topic now."
Faced with Lu Feng's questioning and probing, Yan Wu shook his head, and then pretended to be sorry, "I just recently collected a lot of treasures, and I am planning to sell them in the underground black market of Black Rock City. There are some rare and rare things among them. If you are interested, little brother, I can bear the pain and give you a 50% discount!"
"
Hearing this, Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly, "Don't you think that you can fool me with just a few words?"
Not to mention that he has been in the world since he was eight years old and has been working at the bottom of society for many years. He has seen all kinds of religions. Lu Feng can't be deceived by the words of a mere profiteer.
"Little brother, believe it or not, you will know it when you see it with your own eyes. I guarantee that it is definitely worth the money!"
After saying that, Yan Wu's body trembled, and he immediately took off the rag bag behind him, and then scattered it on the spot.
Hurrah!
A large amount of debris flowed out from it, and then piled up all around, like a small mountain. Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, and the next moment he couldn't help but exploded on the spot, "No, bro, are you collecting the rags?!"
I saw that these sundries were of various types and quality. Most of them were worthless old antiques, sacrificial utensils, scrap copper and iron, and even women’s bellybands and obscene clothes. The only exception was the priceless treasures that Yan Wu said. It was called a shabby warehouse!
"Is this the rare and rare thing you are talking about?"
Lu Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Yan Wu opposite him with burning eyes again. If eyes could kill, the latter would have died a hundred times!
Not to mention that all these things in Yan Wu's hands were a pile of junk, not even the most rubbish first-grade spiritual treasures. As for the martial arts, elixirs and talismans, there was no trace at all. For a warrior, they were completely useless!
Although Lu Feng still didn't know Yan Wu's background or the other party's purpose, he was certain of one thing at the moment: the other party was deliberately playing tricks on him!