Wutong was so troubled. Did these live treasures come out from there? The little loli was laughing beside him and she was almost distracted.

The players who were originally waiting in line outside the door didn't complain when they saw that it was lively. They looked at each other, and some even took ladders. A row of heads poked out from the not-so-high courtyard wall and looked at them with great enthusiasm.

Pastoral Fenghua squeezed out of the crowd with sweat and complained: "Brother! What are you doing? Isn't this causing trouble!"

"I'm afraid of hair! We have more people than them!"

I guess I feel that I have more people. The pastoral scenery is quite awesome and stares at the speechless blood-killing lion and the others. The pastoral style flowers are so angry that they are so angry. After giving Wutong and the blood-killing lion opposite, they shouted at the pastoral scenery: "Does there be many hairs? Didn't you see the equipment on them? Damn! It's up to these crooked melon-level 2 or 3 under your hands? How can you fight with them?"

The pastoral scenery was so blurred by his roar that I realized that the players on the opposite side had a scary equipment. No matter whether they were good or not, at least they were surging from the sea of ​​blood. Look at the black knife marks soaked in blood, look at the arrows that were all furrowed, look at the shape of the tights...

"Uh... Is it great to have equipment? Is it great to have high level? At worst, I can fight with them! They snatch our mission, do we still have to admit defeat?" Tian Yuanfengguang didn't know if he was really stunned or a little stupid, and he was stubborn and stared at the cow's eyes.

"This guy is so erotic! Hahaha! So fun!" The players watching the fun on the yard wall laughed and fell a few more.

Wutong had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know what to do, so he just looked at it. But half a cigarette saw something, and secretly poked Wutong's backside, and came over and whispered: "Mr. Mu, what, is this guy also my own member of our organization?"

"Owner?"

Wutong was stunned. He forgot how he made up with half of the cigarette. He couldn't help but look at him in confusion. As a result, he didn't know what half of the cigarette had learned. He nodded with the expression "I understand!" and leaned over and pulled the pastoral wind flower that was still entangled with the pastoral scenery. The two bit their ears and muttered for a while.

Tian Yuanfenghua was stunned, looked up at Wutong, then looked suddenly, then nodded in half a cigarette, and shouted to her elder brother: "You are so fucking! You are my own!"

The pastoral scenery was so stupid that it scratched the back of the head for a while, with a confused look on his face: "Ah? I am my own?"

"You didn't say your own people earlier!" He frowned and muttered, nodding at the blood-killing lion opposite: "Brother! I'm sorry! I made a mistake, my own people!"

The people in the "Blood Killer" Guild are even more confused. What's this? It's just my own people. They can't help but look at the Blood Killer Lion, all with suspicion: "Is it the brothers of other guild teams?"

The blood-killing lion was also stunned and looked at Wutong with confusion. Wutong? He almost spread his hands and said that I didn't know, but now he is playing NPC and gritted his teeth to hold it back.

The pastoral scenery bombarded his players out of the yard again, and then he looked up to the Blood-killing Lion with a look of brothers, hugged his shoulders with a familiar face, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, where did you get such equipment?" The Blood-killing Lion collapsed on the spot.

At this time, many players discovered bundles of short spears and light leather armor piled on the ground, and could not help but see green light in their eyes. When Wutong saw it, she had an idea and secretly patted half of the cigarette, pointed to the equipment on the ground and muttered to him a few words.

Half of the cigarette's eyes lit up, nodded, jumped onto the workbench, waved his arms and shouted at the players watching the fun on the wall: "Friends! There are a lot of equipment for sale now, catapult ropes! Quality [low quality], damage 1-1, ranged attack weapons! Price 50t! Light leather armor for dogs! Quality [low quality], defense 0-1, price 10 silver! Short spear for dogs, quality [low quality], damage 0-2, price 1 silver! Limited quantity, try to buy it quickly! Good quality, low price, good quality!!!"

When the players on the wall heard this, they were stunned, and then they burst into pieces with a bang. Many people fell from the wall with a crack. Then Wutong heard a roar outside the wall, and a large number of players didn't know what they were arguing.

Soon, a large number of players first took the prey at home to Tianyuanfenghua to sell it, and then when they went to the workbench to check out, they said they didn't have any money and planned to use it directly to purchase equipment. If it was not enough, they would make up for it.

It seems that after two days, the players have saved a lot of money. In addition, their funds are not enough to buy expensive equipment of [normal] quality in the NPC store. However, the number of second-hand equipment in the night market is not that large, and not all players are so lucky to meet second-hand equipment that is suitable for their own price.

So in this way, when players heard that there were a lot of second-hand equipment for sale, the price was not so difficult to accept, they immediately went crazy. While sending people to notify their friends to raise money quickly, they were rushing in line, fearing that when it was their turn, they would not have to sell it.

There was a large amount of second-hand equipment sold in the backyard of the leather shop, and it almost spread throughout the Shell Village in a lightning momentum. A large number of players flocked to it, making the nearby crowded.

The whole scene was noisy and lively. Wutong only heard a buzzing beside her ears, but she couldn't hear anything. She was so troubled that she threw the job of selling equipment to half a cigarette. The players of the "Blood Killing" Guild and the players of the "Pastoral" family automatically and spontaneously helped maintain order, and were so busy.

He whispered to Ban Zizhang and Tian Yuanfenghua, saying that he wanted to leave. After coming back a while, Wutong took the little loli by herself, activated the invisibility technique on the cloak of hiding when no one was paying attention, secretly opened the back door, and slipped out.

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