"Ha ha, boss, do you know what you look like? You look like hob meat. Ha ha, rolling around under the knife, you just can’t cut it!" Gong Yang next to him jumped up with a smile and shouted at Xing Xuan.
"Get out of here, do you think Lao Tzu is willing to? It’s not just for the sake of you idiots. It’s so low and pitifully low that it’s not worthy to mention shoes to others. Lao Tzu is most comfortable to force others to sign an agreement with a knife, not to make a clean face here! Well, practice for Lao Tzu. All the elixirs I gave you have been eaten in the dog’s stomach. Now it is the late stage of opening the light! " Xing Xuan kicked Gong Yang away with one foot, pushed open the door and went out.
Black Moon followed, and Xing Xuan heard her footsteps and whispered to her, "Go to Caiyun, go secretly, and tell her to get out of Burton City as far as possible, and come back when the people of Tianshu Sect have left!"
Dark month du du mouth, but look back at Mungo and Yunyang, there is no basic achievement method of uniting Linxi Gong. If they have to be exposed, there is no way, this task can be completed by themselves. She is sullen, but she goes out resolutely.
After Black Moon left, Xing Xuan looked out the glass window at the practitioners who came to trade in bits and pieces, and began to think about the complicated relationship between Tianshu Sect, Fengshen Gate, Tianchi Gate and several other sects secretly waiting for opportunities.
A crooked figure came in from one end of the valley and smelled a stream of alcohol in the distance. Xing Xuan couldn’t help frowning: What happened to Li Shuxian? Didn’t you tell her that the powers that bound Botton City wouldn’t let them join in the fun? Why are people still coming?
However, when the man arrived at the door of the exchange, Xing Xuan didn’t think so. He had smelled the smell of this man except alcohol. Ha ha, that’s not the breath that the powers in the secular world can spread out. Only those who enter the realm of fixing truth can have such a true yuan leaked.
"Hey, this is the legendary fix true exchange, ha ha, what a small place. The hall is too small, the surrounding rooms are too small, and the decoration is too simple. You see, it’s still a marble floor. I say it should be covered with cashmere, cashmere from natural sheep on the prairie! And the walls around here, how can they be bare and not stick a painting? Dressing, bathing, and psyche’s first kiss from the goddess of love are all good oil paintings. Why not stick them on them? And this roof, why is it made of a dome roof instead of a spire? The dome-shaped roof has no features at all! " When the man entered the exchange, he started shouting.
Xing Xuan frowned, and Mungo went out at this time, smiled at the man and said, "What did this gentleman want to trade in the exchange? What valuable things did you bring?"
"Oh, priceless things won’t get your humble exchange. I just brought some expensive but tasteful things. You see, the snow cashmere on the original blizzard just came to lay your floor. perseus and Andlau Mida, dressing, bathing girl and Puxu accepted the first kiss of God. Ha ha, it’s all the world famous paintings, to decorate your bare wall. Oh, you don’t like this exposure. I still have it here. If you are interested, I can also transform the roof for you. I am very good at it! " The man said to Mungo at the breath of alcohol.
Mungo glanced at all kinds of things that appeared in the man’s hand like magic tricks, and said, "I’m sorry, sir, but our exchange doesn’t accept fakes, and …" With that, Mungo approached the man, grabbed his arm and whispered, "If you come to make trouble, I don’t mind killing you now!"
There was a look of pain on the man’s face. He clearly heard the crackling sound from the arm grabbed by Mungo, and his alcohol immediately faded a lot.
"ah! Sir, don’t do this. I’m really here to trade things. You see, these are not fakes! " The man said to Mungo with a twisted grin, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.
"Ha ha, Mr. Mungo, let him go!" Xing Xuan came out from behind the glass window at this time, and looked at the only customer in the trading hall. He was bargaining with Gong for a half-baked Zhu Guo in exchange for a semi-finished flying sword mixed with a part of Taiyi fine gold. He didn’t pay any attention to this disruptive alcoholic.
"Ha ha, you are the boss. Look at this style, you will know that you are the boss. Come and have a look. I really have all the real goods here, and there is no fake!" The man said, and the snow cashmere in his hand and those the world famous paintings appeared in his hand again.
"A thief group wandering in the mysterious world and the secular world, hehe, I have heard your names!" Xing Xuan smiled. He heard Guan Feng say that these are some abandoned disciples in the mysterious world. They violated the rules of the door, or they were not suitable for cultivation. Therefore, they were abolished and became ordinary people who only had some abilities. They could not live a long life, so they could only do something in the mysterious world or the secular world by being familiar with the terrain of the mysterious world and the lifestyle and habits of practitioners.
"Ha ha, don’t be so ugly. We are also people who make a living. The mysterious world is not suitable for us. We can’t live there. By the way, I haven’t introduced myself. My name is Gao Zhanying, my last name is Gao Gao, Zhan Ying’s war, Zhan Ying’s English, ha ha!" That Gao Zhanying said, with a smug smile on his face.
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Chapter ninety-six Hidden dangers
Xing Xuan frowned and said to Gao Zhanying, "Listen, your low-level joke is not funny at all. Well, I’ll buy all your paintings. As for the cashmere, you’d better find a garment factory and make you a decent dress. Look, it’s really hard for you to dress like this! How can you fool people like this? "
Xing Xuan said, and pulled the wrinkled suit on him.
Gao Zhanying didn’t feel embarrassed at all. He giggled and took out all the pictures in his arms and piled them in front of Xing Xuan.
Xing Xuan reached out and took out a pile of money from his pocket, handed it to Gao Zhanying and said, "Let’s go, don’t come to this place again, it’s not where you should come!" "
Gao Zhanying grabbed those bills and trotted out of the trading hall.
Mungo kicked the worn-out oil paintings at his feet and asked Xing Xuan inexplicably, "Xing Xuan, what do you want with these things? They are all fakes and worthless!"
"Ha ha, teacher Mungo, don’t say so, even a roll of toilet paper and a lump of cow dung have their uses! Ok, Mr. Mungo, take them to my office, just under my pile of books! " Xing Xuan smiled and turned back to the back of the window.
"It’s strange when the boss has great compassion!" Gong Yang grunted, and went on to study the magic weapon carved on it by the practitioners.
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All the people who lived in the courtyard of Gaos thought were overwhelmed with joy. With the help of the ancestors of the mysterious world, he was not afraid of anyone, so he embellished the Dragon Family to take Yunyang, Xing Xuan and Yunyang killed Gaos thought snipers, and told the patriarch of Heyang about the massacre of the Xiao Ye family.
Heyang patriarch narrowed his eyes and listened, motionless as if he had fallen asleep.
Gao Zhan had already finished his sentence. At this time, standing in front of the patriarch of Heyang, his legs were sore, and he dared not sit down. He cursed in his heart: You bastards, old and young, took advantage of the relationship between Yamamoto Chang’s ancestors and our Gaos family, and came to our house to live for free. Now I want to tell you a word, so that you can take an idea, and you can start pretending to be a grandson, playing with me deeply here, upsetting Lao Zi and turning all of you bastards.
Although I think so in my heart, I really don’t have the guts to drive these people away from the Sect of Heaven!
After a long time, the patriarch of Heyang opened his eyes and said, "When the time comes, I will mourn for a long time, and the remnant lamp will be exhausted. Jueben is really dead. Please summon the soul for Jueben!"
Hearing this, the low-ranking masters immediately stood up from their chairs and put them in a special position. Then, they sat on the ground, cut their middle fingers, let blood flow out, murmured, and began to read the evocation mantra.