The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

He did not know the identity of the stall owner.

But for some reason, he felt that the identity of this stall owner, especially the twin babies next to him... was not simple.

Fang Yu just walked to the stall and squatted down in front of the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at Fang Yu, smiled, and quickly pointed to the various products in front of his stall.

Fang Yu touched his pocket.

Naturally, he didn't have the currency at this time, so he couldn't buy the things at this stall.

"Are these two babies your children?" Fang Yu looked at the pair of babies in the bamboo basket next to him and asked.

The man nodded repeatedly, smiled, and looked at the twins in the bamboo basket next to him with gentle eyes.

Both twins were sleeping at this time.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. How can these two children be his?"

At this time, a woman's voice came from behind.

Fang Yu turned around and saw a middle-aged woman walking forward with a bamboo basket in her hand.

"He is from our village, and he was once a scholar. Later he went out to the city to get the honors, but he didn't get the honors. Instead, he angered the young master of a wealthy family in the city... His legs were broken, and his voice was hoarse... Then he died They were driven back to our village.”

The woman looked at the man at the stall, shook her head, and continued, "In the past few years, people from our village have been helping him, but he didn't know where to pick up the babies this year... We all advised him to hurry up Throw these babies away or give them to other people's homes. He can't even support himself and wants to raise two more babies... Isn't this harming others?"

After hearing these words, Fang Yu looked at the man again.

The man was also listening to what the woman said, but he just had a flattering smile on his face and had no intention of refuting.

"Look, every time I talk about these two babies, I laugh here! What's the use of laughing?" the woman said angrily, "No matter how good these things you make are, if no one buys them, what's the use? You don’t have to rely on our villagers to bring you food!”

The man clasped his hands together and nodded to the woman, still with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I really didn't see it... Two of my bamboo chairs happened to be broken. Let me buy two from you." The woman took out a few copper coins from her sleeves, handed them to the man, and then took another one from the stall. Two bamboo chairs left.

"Woooo..."

The man kowtowed to the woman repeatedly, his face full of gratitude.

"I'm going back first. You should go back early. The town is not peaceful at this time. There are always robbers coming out at night. You must return to the village before evening."

After saying these words to the man, the woman left with two bamboo chairs.

The man kowtowed repeatedly to the woman's retreating back.

Fang Yu stood up.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, the sky began to change, quickly changing from day to evening.

During this period of time, the scene in front of me was also changing rapidly.

The man has been sitting here and not waiting for the next guest.

In the evening, the sun began to set.

The man began to pack away the goods on the stall and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a man in black came to him.

The man raised his head and smiled humblely again.

"I don't want your products. What I want are these two babies. How much can I sell them for?" asked the man in black.

Hearing this, the man shook his head repeatedly and protected the bamboo basket behind himself.

"Not selling? Then I have to snatch it." The man in black sneered.

The man's eyes widened with fear on his face, and he immediately looked around.

Fang Yu frowned and took a few steps forward.

But then, he realized...he had no entity at all in this scene, just a consciousness.

He can only be a bystander!

At this time, it was already evening, and with the recent rumors in the town, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the stall owners had already closed their stalls and left.

No one can help a man!

"I need two babies to melt my blood..." The man in black sneered, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand towards the bamboo basket.

The man stood in front of him and tightly protected the bamboo basket behind him.

"It seems you are seeking death."

The man in black had cold eyes and clapped his right palm forward.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound.

A large piece of the man's chest was dented and he flew out.

He fell to the ground far away, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The man whimpered and struggled to crawl towards the bamboo basket in the distance.

The man in black stretched out his hand and picked up the bamboo basket.

He looked at the two crying babies in the bamboo basket and showed a cruel smile.

The man in black turned around and was about to leave.

But at this time, the man had crawled to his side, reached out and grabbed his feet, preventing him from leaving.

The man in black lowered his head and saw the man's face stained with blood.

Especially those eyes that shed tears of blood.

At this moment, the man in black seemed to be in a trance.

But the next second, he raised his right foot and stepped on the man's head.

"boom!"

This time, the man's head was stepped directly into the ground, blood splattered.

His limbs were stiff, no longer moving, and he was completely dead.

"I must seek death."

The man in black said coldly.

Then, he grabbed the bamboo basket, turned around and left.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a figure in white fell from the sky.

A male cultivator with an elegant face appeared in front of the man in black.

The man in black's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and wanted to run away.

However, the male cultivator in white just stretched out a palm and hit the man in black on the chest.

"puff!"

The man in black spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground without making any sound.