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Chapter 25 Afterwards(1/2)

Nearly ten thousand taels of silver!

What concept?

If there is a wealth ranking in Luohe Village, Fang Hong will be in the top 30: "It is estimated that the landlord Zhou family has only 70,000 to 80,000 silver."

The Zhou family has less than 30,000 taels of property on the surface.

Yesterday, I moved to Feiyun County, exposing many industries.

These hidden property were occupied by the Lord of the Martial Arts Hall and Wu Yifang.

The others also drank a little soup.

The sixth floor after the day after tomorrow eats meat, the fiveth floor after the day after tomorrow drinks soup, and the fourth floor after the day after tomorrow smells it.

"Speaking of it."

"I'm just eating meat."

Fang Hong put away the silver notes and was in a good mood: "The silver notes issued by the Dakan royal family were supervised by the innate masters. The banknotes were thin and anti-counterfeiting, but they only had the number of the prefecture area."

It is impossible to track down the whereabouts of several silver notes.

When I was blooming, I felt relieved... Then I took out gold from my arms, and the shining shines in the sun. Fang Hong tried to pinch it, almost pinching one or two gold until it was deformed.

"I don't know how high the gold price is, so I'll go to the county town to inquire."

People from Luohe Village have little knowledge.

When Old Man Liu, who tells stories under the tree every day, when he mentions gold, he only knows that it is extremely expensive, and he does not know the detailed ratio of gold and silver exchange.

"now."

"It's time to leave the novice village." Fang Hong is already on the sixth floor of the acquired day.

"This time I go to Feiyun County to find relatives and practice martial arts. When the spring of next year, I will be able to start my great cause of killing demons!"

Born as a human being, killing demons and eliminating demons, there is no need for reasons.

Besides.

Traveling through great responsibilities, slaying demons everywhere, improving the spirituality of the roots and bones, and promoting the system upgrade, this is the only way to go through tribulations.

Wait until the return of the disaster...

Break the void, cross the heavens, and return to Qingshan Hospital!

"Hehe, hehe." Fang Hong thought of his golden body, his rays of light, his divine power, his palm rested on the earth, his head pressed down on the atmosphere, and his mouth was filled with Tianxian's voice spread across hundreds of millions of people, telling those doctors, nurses, and patients, I am not sick... Just thinking about it, Fang Hong felt feverish all over his body!

a long time.

To calm down the excitement in his heart, Fang Hong went out and visited Luohe Village: "I will not come back again this time, so... I will buy a few buns."

...

On the street, there were bun shops, and several young girls whispered.

When I got closer and glanced at me, I saw that these were all people from Zhouzhai’s martial arts training ground.

Seeing Fang Hong, a girl shouted, "We have no martial arts training ground!"

"Student Liu went to Lishui Village and Town..."

"Student Wu is bedridden..."

"Even if Mr. Zhou colludes with the demon clan, Mr. Zhou is innocent, such a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person..."

The five people bought four vegetable buns, and they ate them separately, sighing.

Someone celebrated that the village had escaped, the evil ones had been eliminated, and the demon clan was dead.

Some people even pointed to the Zhou family and made a living.

Now the tree falls and the money is scattered.

I don't know how many people are worried.

Fang Hong bought more than ten meat buns, smiled and distributed them to several people. He swallowed them for a while, and all looked grateful.

The owner of the bun shop smiled and said, "Oh, you are so generous."

The girls blushed and looked at Fang Hong: "I heard that Mrs. Wu is also going to set up a martial arts training ground. We plan to go and have a look together. Are you going?"

Fang Hong waved his hand, declined, and continued to walk around.

In the alley on the roadside, there were ragged beggars lying inside, huddled in the corner, no heartbeat, and their bodies were already cold.

No one noticed it.

Fang Hong continued to move forward, along the exterior wall of Zhou's house, and walked to the main entrance. The vermilion door was open, showing the scene of decline and withering.

Several strong men seemed to be renovating things.

Pedestrians on the road watched and whispered.

It turned out that the master of the martial arts hall took over the mansion.

Fang Hong stopped and his thoughts surged: "This main entrance of Zhou's house... I'm here for the first time. I just woke up from my reincarnation. I was not familiar with the place, and I was weak in my position and I couldn't get in the main entrance, so I could only go to the side door."

The vermilion gate is about one meter high.

The threshold wrapped in iron sheet is also ten inches high.

Fang Hong swayed forward, stepped over the threshold, and then came back, but he had a thought, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

【bite!】

【Calm your mind and improve your spirituality!】

The prompt from the Demon-Slaying System flashed through her eyes, and Fang Hong faintly realized the logic.

"This is not..."

"It's a coincidence..."

Fang Hong stood under the steps of the Zhuhong Gate and saw the master of the martial arts hall walking out of the courtyard. He was a fat silver-haired old man with a thigh-eyed and kissed a tiger, his steps were heavy and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Very good!

Get angry quickly!

I'm wandering around your doorstep!

Fang Hong stared at the silver-haired old man on the sixth floor after the day.

"Um?"

"Young man, go home quickly." The old man with silver hair said casually, frowned, and was uncomfortable with Fang Hong's strange gaze. He shook his head and left with his hands behind his back.

Not in line with your strong character...

This old man is so stable.

Fang Hong left regretfully.

When I got home, packed up my things, I set off to set out in the county town.

As soon as he went out, Fang Hong raised his eyebrows and saw Wang Sangou's wife holding her children, standing under the shade of a tree, with large and small bags at her feet.

I only found out after asking.

Yesterday, Zhou Hequan paid 300 taels of silver for settlement, and Wang Sangou decided to move his family to the county town.

Neighbors nearby looked envious.

Fang Hong doesn’t understand, what’s there to envy? Do you want to die of a son?

beside.

Old Man Liu came over and sighed: "The master of the master is kind-hearted and gives so much, which makes people jealous. Maybe one day a thief will enter the house and kill people."

"Go away."

"The six dogs will have a promising future."

Old Man Liu said with some meaning.

Three hundred taels of silver, neighbors and neighbors were all jealous.

It's not a strange thing to kill and take money in the middle of the night.

This little money... Fang Hong patted the ten thousand taels of silver notes in the cloth bag and sighed: "Silver money is nothing more than external things, why does it mean this?"

Old Man Liu sneered: "Let's talk about it when you have it."

...

At noon, he left Luohe Village. Fang Hong followed Wang Sangou and his family of three. Wang Sangou followed the minor official in the county and said on the way: "I gave nearly a hundred folks of benefits, so people were willing to take us."

“A hundred miles avenues.”

"Tiger, leopard, jackal, not a problem, a truly dangerous path-slitting bandit."

In Daqian, if you dare to be a robber, you are either a fierce person who is desperate, licking blood from the blade and hanging your head on your waist.
To be continued...
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