The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 112: Loyalty

"Do not sell or sell. I only sell Yishenju. I have never heard of any Yun family."

Laoshanke waved his hands again and again, he was accustomed to buying and selling, and had great eyesight.

Originally, when the talented young Jinpao was bidding two thousand gold, he was overjoyed. If Yuan Qinghua could not call for a higher price, he planned to give the pair of treasures to the strong Yun family.

But when the skinny monkey shouted the word "easy to catch", the Jinpao youth immediately softened his breath.

Laoshanke believed that Yishen was really the most incapable of messing with this city.

Right now, he hurriedly turned the steering wheel to show his attitude.

"Bold! Dare to insult my Yun family and live an impatient life!"

The middle-aged man in the red robe screamed angrily, staring fiercely at the Laoshanke, and the whole scene was full of wind. The Laoshanke could not bear the prestige and fell to the ground.

"Three sons, we must remember that we are the Yun family. What makes God easy to catch is not easy to catch God. It has frightened Xiaomin, but why our Yun family ca n’t do it!"

The middle age of the red robe sounded like Hong Zhong.

The young man in Jinpao was stunned, and said, "Yeah, the surname Yi Zniu is just like himself, it is the peak of forged body. In this family, as many as those in this generation, there are as many ox hairs as Wu Shu around him. They all entered the sea of ​​gas. Why should he be afraid of his surname Xu? Besides, the Yun family is not Heilongtang. His surname Xu Xiangyu also lacks good teeth. "

The idea settled and laughed, "Mr. Wu's words are extremely true, it's the young nephew Meng Lang." Then, the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, and the spirit of the former head-up was restored.

"Yun family, is it the Yun family who went out of the country a hundred years ago?"

Yuan Qinghua got up, and quickly thought about the countermeasures.

In the end, he is just a long worker under Xu Yi. When considering the problem from the perspective of a long worker, he is more involved and less troublesome.

In particular, there are several people in the Guang'an city, such as the Yun family, which are by no means easy to mess with.

The Jinpao youth said angrily, "In addition to this Yun family, which other Yun family? Why, thinking of making your proud proprietor invincible, call me in front of my Yun family?"

Yuan Qinghua said, "My proprietor is the two principals of the law enforcement department of the patrol department. The person responsible is to maintain law and order in the city. Why can't I find anyone trouble for no reason?

The Jinpao youth snorted, "It's really heavy. Where are you, such a slut, worthy to talk to my son?" Then he grabbed two wooden boxes and stared coldly at the old mountain road. "Two thousand gold, maybe Sell ​​it? "

The Laoshanke sat down completely, and then he glanced again, and did not expect the situation to turn around like this, and then turned down sharply.

At first, he thought that the young people in Jinpao didn't want to be easily caught by the doormen. In a blink of an eye, the doorkeepers who were easily caught by God were uttered in a few words, flushed, but hard to say a word.

Now, he's having trouble!

Earlier, he watched Yuan Qinghua's market rise. He bluntly said that the treasure was fixed by Yuan Qinghua, but looking at the current situation, the prestige of Jinpao Youth was not something he could handle.

In anxiety, he gave birth to some wisdom and said, "I have resold this treasure to Brother Yuan. If you want to buy it, please talk to Brother Yuan."

He couldn't afford the Jinpao youth, could it be easily provoked by the gods, and he couldn't bother the right and left, and simply shifted the contradictions away.

The young man in Jinpao sneered, squinting at Yuan Qinghua, and took two gold tickets. "Is this money enough?"

"What is enough?"

"Is it enough to buy you these two herbs?"

"Sorry, don't sell it!"

Yuan Qinghua said calmly, took a few steps forward, and stretched out her hand, "Return the medicine to me."

He was unwilling to provoke Yun's family. The biggest reason was that he was unwilling to cause trouble for his proprietor. Even if the Jinpao youth really intercepted the treasure from the Laoshanke, he would not come forward.

However, at the moment Laoshanke made it clear that Baoyao had already been sold to him.

In this way, the two treasures belong to their own owners.

As the property of the proprietor, he himself had to fight to protect himself.

Suddenly, the smile on the youth of Jinpao was frozen. "Don't be embarrassed. Two thousand golds are on the market. What medicine can't be bought, and you want to sit on the ground and start the price?"

"How much money is related to Yuan Mou? This is the property of Yuan Mou's proprietor. If Yun Gongzi wants to buy it, he must ask the proprietor of Yuan Mou."

Speaking, he reached for the pillbox.

"My son, Mo fell into the prestige of my Yun family."

The middle-aged man in the red robe seemed to be very dissatisfied with the indecision of the young man in the robe.

Snapped!

The young man in the Jinpao suddenly waved his palms and slap them on Yuan Qinghua's face. This slap was not light, and Yuan Qinghua turned in a circle. He spit out blood and his fat face swelled quickly.

"I don't know anything! I can take this medicine now."

Yun Gong stared coldly at Yuan Qinghua Road.

"Return me the medicine!"

Yuan Qinghua cried with tears in pain, but a pair of fat hands lifted up stubbornly.

"Some kind!"

Pop, Yun Gong slaps again, but this time it was a ruthless hand, Yuan Qinghua was pumped and flew up, blood rain fell in the air, broken teeth fell to the ground, and fell heavily to the ground, half-annihilated Be quiet.

"I want these two boxes of treasures, and let my surname Xu go to my Yun family to get them."

Yun Gongzi is so arrogant.

Two slaps fanned out, and he was filled with inexplicable refreshment. He even felt that everyone in the hall looked differently at himself.

The quietness of the whistle-blower in the field is the highest praise for his martial arts.

After brushing, Yun Gong opened the folding fan and shook it gently, soaring into the sky. "Uncle Wu, you're right, the Yun family must have the Yun family's spirit!" To leave.

Just then, Yuan Qinghua, who had been lying dead, suddenly got up, blocking the way, "Return me the medicine!"

The dirty blood was full of swollen fat face, and there were not a few mouthfuls of teeth left in his mouth. When he opened his mouth, the wind filled the mouth, but a fat hand stretched out straight.

Inexplicably. Yun Gongzi felt a sense of coldness, but this coldness instantly turned into endless shame.

The whole court was deterred by their own fierce deterrence, and the little house slave dared to jump out and be disappointed when he was most powerful.

Anger rises to the heart, evil is born to the gall, Yun Gongzi slams his strength, yells angrily, and punches a fist. At this moment, the middle-aged red robe shouts from his ear. . "

The cry didn't fall, but the big hand he was about to raise couldn't move, and he was close to his body. There was one more person, a man in a blue robe wearing a dipper, higher than half his head.

Yun Gongzi's sight settled, a thunderbolt suddenly broke through the entire hall, and the entire lobby shook. The tables and chairs next to it were suddenly overturned by strong energy, scattered and flew into a mess.

Then, he saw Wu Shu fall from the air again, his face flushed.

Obviously, it was the uncle Wu and the Qingpao who rolled this up!

At this point, Yun Gongzi was so cold that he caught himself as a master of the sea.

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