He turned to look at Two Hundred Knives again; his face was now terrifyingly dark.

"You're the son of that bastard Fengxing?"

Fengling smiled awkwardly and said:

"Well, it seems so... What a coincidence, hehehe!"

After saying that, he stepped back and stood beside Tianya, afraid that Tianya would hit him.

The slap, as hard as a bear's paw, was too much for Fengling to bear.

The smile on Tianya's face vanished, replaced by a cold stare at the two hundred-knife-wielding man before him.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, as if a fight was about to break out at any moment.

"I'm not selling it anymore."

Two Hundred Knives suddenly spoke, and Wind Chime frowned:

"You're not going to make money even if you have it? I'm not like my dad, who takes things without paying."

"No, I don't care to earn this money."

Looking at the determined expression on Two Hundred Knives' face, Fengling suddenly felt a bit awkward.

But he desperately needed this lucky charm.

"Boss, it was my dad who chopped you, not me. Besides, I've never even met my dad before, we're really not close. You two shouldn't drag me into your feud, right?"

Two Hundred Knives sneered:

"I won't sell. You Soul-Collecting Demons are all the same!"

What is a Soul-Picking Demon?

Me?

The wind chime was somewhat puzzled.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Fengling thought for a moment, then turned to look at Tianya:

"Can you beat him?"

Tianya laughed and said:

"Of course, young master."

"Ha, that makes things easier."

Then he turned to look at Two Hundred Knives:

"Are you selling, or are you letting us rob you?"

"Ha, just as I thought, he's that man's son. Like father, like son! You're just like your dad! Even if you beat me to death today, I won't sell!"

Feng Ling's smile remained unchanged:

"Sky Crow, give him another two hundred cuts, good things come in pairs."

Sky Crow chuckled softly:

"Yes, sir!"

Swish—

Even the wind chimes could sense that a terrifying aura had erupted from the Sky Crow's body, and several black feathers drifted down from before its eyes.

Clang—

A jet-black knife was already pointed at Two Hundred Knives' forehead.

It moved so fast that the wind chimes couldn't even be seen clearly!

Fengling had no idea where the knife in his hand came from.

Turning my head, I saw that the crow looked like a cold-blooded killer, with no emotion in its eyes.

At Fengling's command, he would stab him through the head with a knife.

Where is the kind and approachable person she used to be?

All I could do was marvel in my heart: Sky Raven is indeed very strong!

Sky Crow said coldly:

"Young Master, what do you think about engraving it on his forehead this time?"

Fengling said with a smile:

"I think it should be carved on the butt? No, no, no, that's not good. Carve it on... hehehe, you know, Sky Crow."

Seeing that Wind Chime and Sky Crow were serious, Two Hundred Knives quickly laughed:

"Hehehe, you two, I was just joking, don't take it seriously. Oh dear, what era are we living in? Why are you still using knives? Peace brings wealth, peace brings wealth!"

As he spoke, he gently brushed away the knife that Tianya was pointing at his forehead:

"Old man, we fought side by side before, why are you attacking me?"

"Sell! Sell! I'm selling!"

The wind chimes smiled upon seeing this:

"You should have said so earlier!"

He was just trying to scare him.

Tianya knew what the wind chimes meant, so he didn't just chop him down with a single blow.

He then sheathed his sword and transformed back into human form.

Although reluctant, he still calculated the bill for him:

A total of 30,090.

"How many?"

Feng Ling's eyes widened, and her voice rose considerably.

Two Hundred Dollars said calmly:

"The lucky charm costs 30,000, that's the market price. The snacks you took cost 90."

"Thirty thousand for one talisman?"

He looked at Tianya beside him in disbelief, and Tianya nodded:

"This is the market price, young master."

Fengling looked at Erbaidao with a strange expression.

Two Hundred Dollars had a bad feeling and quickly pointed to the sticker behind him:

No credit available.

He scratched his head in a somewhat helpless manner:

"Ahem, boss."

Two Hundred Dollars: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Wind Chime took a deep breath:

"We're robbing!"

Two Hundred Dollars: "Huh?"

At this moment, Tianya suddenly chuckled, and a powerful energy burst forth again, with a pitch-black blade pointing at Erbaidao's head once more.

He said with a light laugh:

"How familiar this scene is~ Two hundred dollars!"

Blanch!

Two Hundred Dollars' face turned red with anger:

"You scoundrels! I shouldn't have trusted you two!"

Fengling grinned and quickly snatched the small box containing the lucky charm from his hand, while also carrying her own snack bag to the table!

"Sorry, boss! I'll definitely do it next time! I'm off, Tianya!"

Tianya coughed and said in a serious tone:

"Cough, two hundred dollars, and give this old man a pack of Yuxi cigarettes!"

Two Hundred Knife's face twitched:

"You fucking...you still smoke Yuxi cigarettes? Go smoke Baimei cigarettes instead, you dog!"

After saying that, he tossed a packet of white plum blossoms to Tianya:

"Get out of here!"

Tianya didn't hesitate, smiling as she put the item back in her pocket, then clasped her hands in a fist salute to Erbaidao:

"I'm sorry to offend you."

Before leaving, he remembered something and said to Two Hundred Knives:

"Oh, and one more sack, a large one!"

"Get out of here! Don't let me see either of you again!"

Two Hundred Dollars pulled out a sack and threw it directly at Sky Crow's face, blasting the two of them away.

After Feng Ling went outside, she asked in confusion:

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