I Became an Anonymous Boss

"You!" Shang Yuwei frowned and retorted: "I didn't say that I would trade him for a knife!"

"You want to borrow it?" Tantai Ziyue asked back: "If I also go to borrow your sect's treasured soldiers, the Guige will agree if I dare to ask?"

Shang Yuwei herself also understands that there is no reason to borrow famous swords and swords. She took advantage of the opportunity to propose it, and she was at a disadvantage.

"You don't have to be so aggressive." She gritted her teeth and refused to refute. She said bluntly: "Famous knives are hard to find. I haven't had a pair of weapons in my hands for more than ten years. These two knives are very important to me. I am very meaningful, and I made this kind of request at this time, and there is absolutely no intention of repaying it...Young Master can set a price, as long as I can afford it, I will definitely agree."

Tantai Ziyue pursed her lips, holding back the laughter in her heart.

She also wanted the pair of blue butterfly swords, but not for this sword.

If she were Shang Yuwei, she would definitely be envious of this pair of swords.

But Shang Yuwei only asked for a knife for the sake of asking for a knife. She didn't know that she couldn't afford it, and she didn't know what the pair of swords meant. She only liked the side of it as a weapon, but its symbolic meaning has long been It's not that weapons are so pure...

borrow?Do you really think it's just a loan?

If the young master really agrees to lend it out, she will definitely not be able to keep the pair of swords for too long.

Because once it is lent out, it will not belong to the young master for the time being, it is equivalent to an anonymous thing, and whoever can snatch it will belong to him.

But Tantai Ziyue couldn't figure out whether the young master would agree.

Shirataki himself was also struggling. Because the pair of blue butterfly knives are very light, he can actually use them with ease. He can cut vegetables and melons. The belt is also light and does not feel heavy, except that it is too short. Therefore, it has no disadvantages except that it cannot be used as a crutch. He wants to use it for a while longer.

Since there were so many free weapons in the past, he didn't know the rarity of famous swords and swords, thinking that it was either a blue outfit or a purple outfit.

He thought to himself... he didn't expect that even the disciples of Tianxiang Pavilion were so poor that they couldn't afford such a better weapon.

At this time, thinking of the two swords that were broken before, I sighed in my heart that it is worthy of an orphanage, and it is true that the more money that is engaged in charity, the poorer it is.

The other party helped her to some extent, and this time she came to Tianxiang Pavilion and smashed her business place again.

The stranger feels a little guilty in his heart, and his conscience is aching, so he can help as soon as he can, since this thing is worthless anyway.

He said, "How long do you need to borrow it?"

Shang Yuwei was worried in her heart, and when she heard this voice, she was immediately elated, and her eyes lit up: "Ban Yue, I just need to borrow half a month!"

Shirataki nodded: "Only this once."

Shang Yuwei presented the two sabers: "Thank you, my lord!"

Tantai Ziyue wanted to dissuade her, but she had no position, her expression was gloomy. At this moment, Bai Taki said to her: "Being a favor, after all, your business is more important."

Hearing this, Tantai Ziyue lowered her head in shame, the young master agreed to lend it out to help her get the right to dispose of it, she didn't understand it, she was so stupid.

Chapter 99 is Changing

After finishing the tedious work, Bai Taki returned to Linglong Xiaozhu.

In the past few days, the police in Jinling have been working overtime painfully and happily. The successive assassins and lurking demons have seriously affected the local security in Jinling. After all, no ordinary people want to open the door in the morning. Hanging a powder sausage.

The struggle of people in the Jianghu must also take into account the law and order in the city, and it is a basic rule in the Jianghu not to affect ordinary people.

I am afraid that the bone surface matter will not be suppressed for a while.

Shirataki sat on the stone bench, took out the medical gauze from his backpack, pinched his left arm, fixed the broken bones, and tied the bandages, imagining the broken bones being wrapped in the damaged muscles. The pain caused by the movement, his expression has turned into a pain mask, it is simply the torture of Landry, even after taking painkillers, the pain is still unbearable.

It's a pity that he can't buy anesthetics, so he can only rely on his physical fitness to resist.

Fortunately, it wasn't one or two broken bones. As long as it wasn't a fatal injury, he could recover.

Since his broken arms and legs have grown back, he doesn't really care about this level of trauma anymore. Apart from a little pain, there is no major problem.

After tying up his left hand, tidying up the dislocated shoulder blade, and drinking some Dieda medicinal wine, he was also sweating and his face was a little pale.

"A monster can kill me."

"If there are more of them, I can't stand it at all. It's troublesome."

Shirataki sat under the apricot tree, staring at the red carp in the pool, pointing at it and complaining.

"The source of the problem is also on you. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be fishing for red carps, and I wouldn't run into Tantai Ziyue. I wouldn't encounter such troubles. I'm considering whether to take you It was stewed to nourish the body."

Life is not easy, let the stewed fish vent your anger.

The red carp flicked its small tail and spit out a series of bubbles, as if to be cute.

"Fish is still cute, do you have a strange light in your eyes?" Bai Taki rolled his eyes: "Give up, this is the oriental fantasy world, there are no mermaids, you have nothing to change."

The red carp started to circle, as if it wanted to express something.

Shirataki couldn't understand, so he began to study what he got, a elixir, 300 taels of silver, and a Taotie order.

He did the math: "The deposit is almost 400 taels. If you save around 500 taels, you will have enough travel savings. Then I will consider going back to Nantang to have a look, and then go to Snow Country for a walk. I want to go skiing."

He rested his cheeks and thought for a while, then put the money back into his backpack: "Don't worry about this, but what is the value of this token..."

Picking up the Taotie order in another hand, subconsciously used his left hand, but the broken left hand was not very flexible, did not obey the command, twitched in pain, and rubbed his elbow.

The potion bottle on the table was knocked over, its already loose lid popping off as it hit the ground.

A dark red elixir just fell out of the bottle, drew an arc in mid-air, and fell precisely in the direction of the pool.

Shirataki hurriedly reached out to catch it, but at this moment, the sound of splashing water sounded, and a red carp jumped out of the pool, faster than his stiff hands.

The red carp caught the elixir, swallowed it in one gulp, and then dived back into the pool with a thud, splashing water more than a foot high.

Young Master Bai accepted the loneliness.

He silently looked at the empty bottle, then at the water in his hand, then at the red carp wagging its tail cheerfully.

He silently stretched his right hand to the back of his waist, pulled out the blue butterfly swords with a clang, and said with a deadpan expression.

"At noon today, one fish and ten meals."

Sharpen the knife and rush to the red carp.

This money-losing product, do you know the market price of this elixir?

After slapping the red carp a few times, Shirataki vented his anger a little.

But he was also tired, and felt that he was really boring, venting his anger on such a fish, the quality of the meat was too poor, and it was meaningless to fight.

Shirataki rested his cheeks, and when he was bored, he began to think about the world on the other side.

Want to go back and sleep well.

Or, find a friend to talk to, let go of the complaints in your chest.

It's a pity that although the world is big and we know many people, there are not many people who are bosom friends.

Lan Xiangxue was too naive.

Yan Qixia is a rich woman.

Tantai Ziyue is only familiar with it.

What about the others?It's all strangers.

To Bai Taki, this Jinling City was huge and empty.

He shook his head, didn't think about it any more, and sat cross-legged under the tree, silently running the exercises, and the Heavenly Devil's skills circulated.

In the quiet courtyard, the red carp elixir is pregnant, and the apricot tree breathes out spiritual energy.

Three different creatures are practicing in their own way, endlessly.

……

The basement of the Tantai family.

Steward Song opened the medicine box in his hand, and looked at the bones that could not move.

"You don't have to stare at me like this, I won't kill you."

"I won't go out of my way to extract a confession. After all, torture is not an old man's specialty."

"At the same time, the old man is far inferior to Mr. Bai, without his ability to understand people's hearts and reveal human nature."

"The old man will only tell you bluntly..."

"I will heal you."

"Then cut your skin, crack your bones, and repeat."

"The old man knows that you group of transformed monsters have a strong recovery ability, so if you fall into my hands, you don't want to die easily."

"So, why don't you think about what you know, and say what you can say as soon as possible..."

Steward Song sighed, but there was no mercy in his eyes.

He has no mercy towards his enemies.

In the corridor outside the basement, Tantai Ziyue stared at the afternoon sun in a daze.

Han Xiao approached: "Miss, what's the matter?"

She said softly: "I owe you another favor...Father, maybe this favor is really not clear."

Han Xiao smiled wryly: "Miss... have you considered recruiting a son-in-law?"

Tantai Ziyue held down her long hair that was blown by the wind, she didn't say anything, she didn't hear anything.

……

The back chamber of Tianxiang Pavilion is the rest and living place for everyone.

The business was closed early today, and the business income of a mere day was lost. Fortunately, the guests did not make things difficult, but instead called it a feast for the eyes.

Perhaps for the rich, fighting and killing people in the rivers and lakes is also a bloody and violent show.

Shang Yuwei was on the stage, slowly waving the sword in her hand.

The girl Xiao Ya rested her cheeks, looking at the sword dance that was both elegant and murderous.

She read in a dignified way: "Lying in the night to listen to the wind and rain, the iron horse and ice river are falling asleep..."

Shang Yuwei's sword stopped: "Where did you read this poem?"

She thought to herself why she had never heard of it before, and this poem seemed to fit perfectly with the killing intent of the sword in her sword dance.

Xiao Ya chuckled: "Senior Sister Seven doesn't know~"

"Don't make trouble, tell me quickly." Shang Yuwei didn't dance sword anymore, she was just in a good mood and couldn't calm down, so she was looking for a touch on the stage.