The Dangerous Cultivator

"Come slowly, Lao Zhou, this big green carp, I saw it first. I bought it, but I don't want your love!"

Then, the young man in black clothes threw the big green carp in his hands to a group of Tsing Yi followers, and told them to be wrapped carefully.

Zhou Yuya smiled and said with a smile, "Look at what you said, it's more commonplace. What if you join the fishing line? I should be respectful!"

"Okay, your kid can talk!"

The young man in the black suit patted himself proudly on Zhou Yuya's shoulder. He took a hand in Zhou Yuya's purse, found out a handful of copper coins and silver horns, and sprinkled it on the ground. ! "

Mu Bo froze on the spot. There were a lot of scattered copper coins and silver horns on the ground, which could be put together, no more than two or two.

This big green carp is sold in fishing lines, and it is rare to say that it must be one hundred or two.

"This is not possible, this big green carp is not enough for two or two silver!"

A fisherman with a big long face couldn't see it and helped.

Every time they heard a hundred sounds, they all ate the same bowl of rice. Everyone knew the hardships and saw the big green carp obtained by Mu Bo's difficulties.

"Oh, whoever **** again, today's fish, I won't accept it!"

Seeing that the youth in black clothes froze, Zhou Yuya was shocked and immediately scolded at the crowd.

He led the fishing line for many years and packed up the fisherman. That was handy. As soon as he said this, the fishermen immediately made a noise.

Zhou Yuya made the fishermen in the crowd, but after hearing a bang, the long-faced man who was the first to support Mu Bo was pumped up by the young man in black clothes, and landed on the bluestone slab. ,shocking.

"I'll ask again, is it enough for two or two dollars to buy this big green carp?"

There was a smile on the face of the young man in black, a horrible evil, like a landslide, so that no one dared to look at it.

Sen Leng's line of sight was like the cold wind cutting the forest, the trees were full, and the only lonely bamboo stood proudly.

Mu Bochang's head was very straight, and he stared at the young man in black coldly, huskyly, "I want a big green carp, let alone two or two silvers, just don't give money, you can do it. Why hit someone!"

"Why beating people, immortal, dare to talk to the son like this, **** crazy, how can there be so many things, it's you!"

The words settled, and a crackling sound made Zhou Yuya slap on Mu Bo's face with a slap in his face.

Mu Bo's hard face, like cold rock, did not move, he suddenly pulled out the short fork at the waist and threw it from Zhou Yuya's armpit.

Zhou Yuya was standing right in front of Mu Bo, and his sleeves were wide. Mu Bo's fork was extremely extreme. The black light flashed, and the steel fork passed through. He stabbed it and pierced the head of the big green carp accurately. Steady on the bluestone.

The abnormal changes suddenly, everyone was stunned on the spot.

Daqing carp has a high price, but the cooking is very particular and must be done immediately.

It's better now, the fish's head is pierced, and the big green carp can't die any more. Where can we leave it to the young men in black clothes?

"Mu, do it!"

Zhou Yuya hissed, his hair exploded.

"It was a fish caught by my old man. The old man was not happy. He killed his own meat and it did not interfere with you."

Mu Bo was about to open up, and he was alive.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The young man in the black suit slaps his hands sternly and still smiles, "Sure enough, it is a hero from the market! I just don't know how your hero is, old bear, you take a few brothers up for the test."

Immediately, seven or eight men in Tsing Yi spread out and rushed around Mubo.

So cautious, but because of Mu Bo's neat flying fork, all the thugs were worried that the idea would get stuck.

In fact, this worry is superfluous. The flying fork is just a skill that Mu Bo has trained over the years. If measured against the standard of the warrior, Mu Bo obviously has not even entered the forging period, but it is only a little healthy. A huge poor old fisherman.

With all the thugs rushing up, Mu Bo was powerless to fight, and was easily knocked to the ground, and a soothing violent attack began.

"Okay, don't kill Lao Tzu, I haven't heard a soft word yet."

The black man waved and stopped.

At this point, Mu Bo fell to the ground, covered with blood, his chest was slightly undulating, and his blood-stained head was still straight.

Seeing the stubborn vigor of Mu Bo, the smile on the young man in the black suit was a little thicker, and he whispered, "Old man, give Lao Zi a bang, and Lao Tzu will let you go, otherwise your old bone will be ready Fill the Dragon Bear River! "

Mu Bo didn't answer, and curled up to the ground, straightened his neck, like a decaying dead branch, and even though it was crippled and rigid.

"Old guy, hard enough! Come, tie the stones to Lao Tzu and sink into the river!"

The young man in black was annoyed and was unwilling to waste time for the aging old man in front of him.

"My son, the court is wide, I'm afraid it's bad!"

Zhou Yuya softly advised.

Although Furong Town is small, in the end it is within the territory of the Imperial Court of Da Yue. It is broad daylight and hurts people's lives. The decree of the Royal Court of Da Yue is not vegetarian.

The bullying of the civilians with great powers is also using dark tricks and secret hands, never being so naked.

The black man laughed and laughed, "What's wrong with the big court? Let alone the small Furong town, it's in the Guang'an city. The boy who can't see the good news is also easily wiped out. Who can do anything?"

Said Jun Junmu tilted towards a group of Tsing Yi suite members and hummed coldly, "Return to his mother's work, and give it to Shenzi!"

The voice of the black man's voice fell squarely, and the fishermen finally discolored, and anger and anger appeared on everyone's faces.

"What the **** are you doing, you have to rebel, do you know who this boy is? Heilongtang always heard, this boy is the young master of the white horse branch. If you want to blast, first **** Get on the scale, weigh yourself a few pounds or two. "

Zhou Yuya didn't care about the life and death of the fishermen, but if they got into trouble, the fishermen would be broken by bones of the black suit, and they would not be allowed to work.

As soon as "Heilongtang" appeared, there was a cold wind blowing through the bone marrow all over the field. All the anger and dissatisfaction were taken away by this wind.

"What are these things to say to this group of mudlegs, did they hear the name of Heilongtang?"

The black man glanced at Zhou Yuya with a stubborn glance. Between his eyebrows, he was proud.

At this moment, a plain-clothed baby girl rushed into the field, and she was a long-legged man, with a fleshy face, a small schoolbag, tears, and wow crying towards Mubo Come.

"Aye, Aye, what's wrong with you, what's wrong, oh ..."

The girl fluttered beside Mubo, shaking Mubo while screaming and crying.

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