Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

The interior of this store is very old decoration, the water pipes are exposed on the periphery of the concrete wall, and the whole house is splashed with dust.

The strong smell of sweat turned straight into her nose, and Liu Huitong behind her slender palms stirred the dust around her, but she didn't have any dislike on her small face.

Compared with the spoiled girls, Liu Huitong's character is more straightforward.

In short, not so hypocritical.

A table was placed five or six meters away from the entrance of the store. It was covered with debris. A middle-aged man with a shaggy beard was lowering his head, not knowing what he was painting.

Qin Feng saw what was holding in the man, his eyes gleamed.

Keep a pen!

This is the meaning of the things he came to buy. As something that can extend the spiritual power to stay in the air, it is the basis of a drawing array!

It seems that I have come to the right.

"Boss, I'm here to buy Lingling pens, how can I sell them?" Qin Feng showed his white teeth, raised his arm, bending his index finger in the depths slightly.

When the boss heard his words, he moved for a while and slowly raised his head.

About thirty-five or sixty, some mature, with impatience between his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, I won't buy it here. I have my own. I want to buy it to the city center!"

His opening was like a 98k in the game, roaring, as if he was about to rush over to hit someone in the next second.

It can be seen that this guy has a bad temper.

Behind Liu Huitong, seeing the boss's irritable face, she pulled Qin Feng and whispered: "Don't let us go to someone else's house."

Now Qin Feng was in trouble.

This thing is hard to buy now, even certain treasures and certain Dongs don’t have them, so they can only be customized.

It is also so difficult to buy, so he ran out to look for it. Generally, there may be one or two stocks in such old-fashioned stores.

No, you must get it.

He looked at the boss who lowered his head again, his voice calm.

"Why not sell it?"

"No why!" The boss snorted coldly.

"Why didn't you sell it?" Qin Feng asked again.

The boss suddenly looked up and gave him a sideways glance.

The answer to him was the repeater of the rough human stone.

"Why not sell it?"

"There is no why, if you don't sell it, you don't sell!"

"Sell it to me!"

"Fuck! I'm drawing a formation, just say one more thing and I will kill you!" The boss roared with flushed face.

Liu Huitong was taken aback, clutching Qin Feng tightly, whether he wanted to cry or laugh.

"Are you crazy? You have to fight with the boss and fail!" She glared at Qin Feng and tried to dissuade him.

But Qin Feng still had that indifferent expression, it seemed that the things he decided would never change because of others.

She was discouraged, let go of her palm, and could only let Qin Feng indulge.

However, Qin Feng didn't ask the boss again, but took a step forward and walked directly to the boss's side, looking down at him to draw the formation.

The boss drew a relatively simple formation. There were many changes on it. It seemed that it was not a try once or twice.

Feeling his approach, the boss suddenly raised his head, like an angry lion staring at him, as if he would copy something and hit him in the next second.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Feng glanced at him faintly, and then poked his mouth fearlessly, making a "tsk tsk" sound.

"You can't paint like this for a lifetime."

boom!

The boss slapped his palm on the table, and lifted the stool.

Qin Feng moved his head directly, his face full of arrogance.

"Come, come, fight here!

Hit me, you still can't draw it! "

Liu Huitong not far away looked silly.

When they were in the class before, Wang Song and Xiao Chengdong always said that Qin Feng was a lunatic, and they always defended him in their hearts, saying that he was just a little impulsive.

But he looks like this, emmm...

She can't talk anymore.

But in order for the boss not to fight Qin Feng, she still screamed.

"Uncle, we are very high students!"

"you you you!"

The boss flushed with anger, the stool raised up was nowhere to be placed, and the fingers pointing at Qin Feng trembled.

He really didn't dare to be a big and very tall student.

It's really **** mold for eight lifetimes to be able to meet such a student.

Seeing him not doing anything, Qin Feng's arrogant arrogance turned into indifference, and he spoke calmly.

"I'm not wrong. This is a simple formation. It needs to be changed many times to prove that you don't understand it at all.

It is useless if you don't know how to change it many times. Why don't you give me the pen in your hand if I teach you a formation. "

"I'll give you a fart!" the boss growled.

"Get out! Get out of here!

If you don't get out of the way, I will let your head hang on! "

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Qin Feng crossed his head again, with a look of beating.

The expression was like asking him:

Can you fight?

I'm here to disgust you without hitting me.

Looking at Qin Feng who had crossed his head, Liu Huitong was startled in a cold sweat, and hurriedly spoke again.

"Uncle, we are really very high students."

"Can very high students bully people like this? Dog men and women!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly, "Oh, that's better than if you can't draw a formation."

The boss opened his mouth angrily to curse, but he opened his mouth for a long time without spitting out a word.

Qin Feng didn't speak, he held his arms and stared at the formation drawn on the table carefully.

There was a brief silence in the room, and the boss creaked while looking at Qin Fengqi's flat-faced teeth.

A few more minutes passed.

"Can you really teach me to draw a new formation?" He looked at Qin Feng with a sullen expression.

Anyway, I can't draw it by myself, so it's better to change it, or else this kid is disgusting enough here, so he can leave early and relax.

Qin Feng picked up a pen on the table and quickly began to draw on the table.

In less than two minutes, a formation diagram appeared on the table.

The boss looked at the formation map above, his eyes glowing, his face was unbelievable.

After watching for a while, a smile appeared on the boss's face, "Children, do you have a magician in your house?"

"That's right.

Give me the pen. Qin Feng opened his mouth lightly and stretched out his palm.

The boss didn't hesitate, and handed him the Lingzhu pen in his hand.

They are all adults, and know that it is useless to compete, so it's better to change something.

"Are you afraid that I won't give you a pen?"

"Aren't you afraid that I've always sickened you here?"

The corners of the boss’s mouth muscles twitched, “You kids, how come they are not such a thing!”

He knew that young people nowadays are different from their generation, and there are gaps in values ​​or other concepts.

But it was the first time I saw someone as disgusting as Qin Feng.

"Sorry, we are an exchange of interests and we have equal identities.

No one tells you to talk like an elder. "Qin Feng said lightly, and walked to Liu Huitong, who was surprised.

"Let's go, good partner."

Liu Huitong was completely shocked by his operation, and Xiaoshou couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

I didn't expect to be able to buy and sell like this.

"Long knowledge..."