Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

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Yang Jing raised his heart in an instant.

It's too early for me to be happy.

Walking into the room, Yang Jing stood there trembling.

Like a little concubine waiting for the emperor's blessing for the first time.

Wang Xuan found a seat and sat down.

Pumpkin and Dianxiong stood behind him like King Kong left and right, and the aura of a bully was immediately revealed.

He looked at Yang Jing and said, "I've always been magnanimous, so I don't care about what happened last night with you."

"But you have also seen how dangerous it is to go out. If my brother and I hadn't stepped forward to protect you, your ears would have been cut off."

"Of course, you don't have to be too grateful to me. After all, I'm a person with a great sense of justice. It's also right for me to draw my sword to help when I see injustice."

Yang Jing was a little confused, why did he tell himself this?

Why should I be grateful to you?

The members of Bainiao are here to seek revenge from you, okay?I'm just implicated.

And if it weren't for you bastard who is full of horses and carriages, I would have hid well behind the door panel, as for being picked out and cleaned up?

Think of yesterday's horror.

Yang Jing couldn't calm down in his heart.

"Anger +99."

"Since you have seen my strength yesterday, it is settled that I will protect you, and you will pay the protection fee later."

"What?"

Yang Jing was stunned.

When did I say I want your protection?I want to complain about your forced buying and selling.

"You don't seem very happy!"

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Dianxiong very cooperatively pulled the body of the member of the Hundred Birds who was shot to death by him yesterday.

"Cauldron, where to bury it?"

"Throw it outside, and it will be picked up by wolves in less than two days. In the wilderness, killing a person, even destroying the corpse and destroying the trace is saved.

Wang Xuan seemed to be talking to Dianxiong, but Yang Jing couldn't help shivering, shivering.

He always felt that the other party was pointing something.

"I'll pay the protection fee, can I still pay it?"

Yang Jing was about to cry.

He is a person who always asks his uncle for money when he goes to Furong Garden to find a girl. Now he is asked to give money to others for nothing, but he can't refuse.

He is a smart man, he knows what life is like, since he can't resist, he has to learn to adapt.

"I don't know how much the protection fee will be paid?"

Yang Jing asked.

"consistent."

Wang Xuan stretched out a finger.

Hearing this, Yang Jing let out a sigh of relief.

He is quite conscientious, although he always has a lot of money, but if he can spend money to buy peace, then it is worth it.

He felt a little disdainful in his heart.

This Emperor Xuan looked ferocious, but he was still a little tender.

If I were him, I would go to the top ten and twenty.

Do you dare not give this kind of wilderness?

Yang Jing immediately ordered to the servant: "Get the consistent money for the prince."

Wang Xuan shook his head: "Not enough."

"Didn't you say consistent?"

"I'm talking about one person with one guan. You have more than 20 servants in total, and I don't bother to count them, so I will give you a little discount, forty guan!"

Yang Jing was stunned on the spot.

He wanted to say, brother, don't give up the discount, and I thank you and your family.

Just now he felt that Wang Xuan was a little too tender, but now he realized that he was too stupid and naive.

If you don't do anything, it costs [-] guan, why don't you grab it?

"What if I send them all home and take only two servants?"

Yang Jing said in pain.

"No problem at all."

Wang Xuan nodded.

"In this way, if you add two servants, you will get a total of twenty guan."

"What?"

Yang Jing was about to cry.

"Did your maths be taught by your physical education teacher? How did you figure out the [-] strokes?"

"You brought so many things, and that carriage, it's worth [-] guan, I only want [-] guan from you, already very conscientious."

You also have to pay for the carriage, can you still ask for some face?

Yang Jing really wanted to spit on Wang Xuan's face.

Simply too much.

Of course, just dare to think about it in my heart.

"Actually, that carriage is not worth much, it's only worth a lot of money." Yang Jing said with a bitter face.

"Really? Then I'll pay two pennies to buy it."

"You won't reject me, will you?" Wang Xuan asked with a smile.

"The protection fee for the three of them is three pennies, and the cost for me to buy a carriage is two pennies. In this way, Mr. Yang, you only need to give me one penny. This business will make a lot of money for you."

Wang Xuan calculated.

To make you paralyzed, you bought my carriage with the money you extorted from me, and in the end I had to pay you back all the money. Can you be more shameless?

"Anger +399."

"Okay, it's settled like this. By the way, since you want to dismiss the rest of the servants, why don't I buy them with all my money, I'm a kind person, and I don't want others to suffer."

Wang Xuan said.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Jing nodded with a bitter face.

Everything that belonged to him was snatched by Wang Xuan, but the other party still had an expression of thinking about him.

"Master Wang Xuan, there is something on your face." Yang Jing said suddenly.

"What? Could it be that the dry food was glued to the food while eating." Wang Xuan wiped his face.

"That's my look of contempt." Yang Jing turned his head and left.

Wang Xuan:? ? ?

After this pleasant negotiation, both parties set off with satisfaction.

The three of Wang Xuan sat in the carriage, Pumpkin held Wang Xuan's leg while Dianxiong counted with his fingers.

"One person's protection fee is one guan, and three is three guan. It costs two guan to buy a carriage, and one guan to buy a servant. In the end, how much should Yang Jing give to the cauldron?"

"My God, my brain hurts thinking about it, such arithmetic is too complicated..."

Chapter 97

On the mountain road, a convoy is slowly moving forward.

Behind the luxurious carriage was a group of servants. Behind the group of servants were Yang Jing and his two remaining servants.

Yang Jing rode his beloved filly, his face full of vicissitudes and melancholy.

The horse was so skinny that it hurt his buttocks.

Helpless, he could only lean forward, his buttocks pouted slightly.

The servant next to him really wanted to ask his son, do you have hemorrhoids?

After walking for more than 60 li, Wang Xuan stopped to rest again.

He is determined to be a child of the family.

Wouldn't it be good to hurry on a wobbly way?So why rush?

After getting out of the carriage, I couldn't help stretching. This carriage, I have to say, is really comfortable!