"Aunt Song actually knows about me, that's easy to handle." Hei Lang shook the steel knife in his hand: "Sell the dragon blood ore to Boss Li. From now on, you can occupy any stall you want in the university town. Who dares
Just say nonsense, I will cripple them myself! If you don't sell them, hey, you won't be able to stand in the game, but in reality, get out of the university town and find another way to make a living!"
"Boss Black Wolf..." Black Wolf's threat made Shui Yunjian almost faint on the spot, his voice filled with pleading.
"Stop it, stop it." Hei Lang waved his hand to interrupt Shui Yunjian's words, and said angrily: "I am the most useless younger brother under Boss Li, and I cannot bear the title of 'boss'. Everyone knows that selling or selling is
If you don’t want to sell it, please give me a nice word.”
Hei Lang issued an ultimatum, and Shui Yunjian's face was ashen. Not only Shui Yunjian, but even a leaf of duckweed did not dare to say any more. If eyes could kill Li Jiuyang, he would have been a ball of ashes by now.
The threats in the game made them feel angry, but the oppression in reality made it impossible for the mother and daughter to think of any resistance.
Accepting the transaction application that Li Jiuyang had sent long ago, he placed three pieces of dragon blood ore on it. Looking at the one thousand gold coins on the transaction panel, Shui Yunjian felt a pain in his body: "Macho boss, you win."
"Aunt Song, you don't really think that someone is willing to pay 2,700 gold coins to buy three pieces of dragon blood ore, do you?" Even though Li Jiuyang had known Shui Yunjian's greed for a long time, he couldn't help but say at this time: "I'll give it to you."
The price is already higher than the market price and this is a fair transaction.”
"Well, you're right." Looking at the one thousand gold coins in the package, Shui Yunjian's face was full of bitterness: "Whether it's a game or reality, we people have no room for resistance."
There was still a feeling of oppression in Shui Yunjian's words, and Li Jiuyang only found it funny. In their opinion, only by being a good guy can they get what they want? I wanted to criticize Shui Yunjian, but thinking about her
Age, and then thinking about her experience, Li Jiuyang shook his head and said sincerely: "Aunt Song, we all know whether I bullied you in today's transaction. Frankly speaking, if we hadn't known each other before, we would have
When you curse someone like a duckweed, I can kill you."
Shui Yunjian was speechless, and suddenly felt a feeling of both anger and fear in her heart. What made her angry was that her daughter was not sensible, but she failed to stop her in time. Now it's better, the money is not bad, but they have lost the strong and strong man's love for them.
That friendship. What I'm afraid of is that if the strong man killed them just now and sent people to hunt them down in the future, all their mother and daughter's plans to make money in the game would be ruined!
"Boss Macho, I'm sorry, I..." Shui Yunjian wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
"Aunt Song, I don't want to say anything unnecessary. I just want to warn you that everything must be done in a mode." Li Jiuyang finally waved his hands and said: "Although the transaction process is not very pleasant, the dragon blood ore is very important to me, and so do you.
You have done me a favor. I owe you a favor this time. If you need anything in the future, just ask. I will do my duty within my ability."
"Oh, thank you, boss macho, thank you, boss macho!" As soon as Li Jiuyang said these words, Shui Yunjian's face suddenly turned into a smile. After all, the strong man was reasonable and not as knowledgeable as him.
"Mom, it's a fair deal, we don't need to thank anyone!" After all, they were worried about the black wolf's intimidation to them in reality, so Yiye Duckweed didn't dare to go too far, and gritted his teeth and said: "Strong and strong man, put away your hypocrisy!
Get out of here now, I don’t want to see you again!”
"Sister Yingying, you really need to change your temper. Otherwise, with your temper, you will get into big trouble sooner or later." Li Jiuyang smiled at a leaf of duckweed, turned around and ordered: "Hei Lang, you take people back to the city, follow the instructions before
The reward I set is to go to the Ghost King and get the gold coins."
"Hehe, what are you saying about gold coins or not when you are working for Boss Li?" Hei Lang looked at Li Jiuyang, and then at Yiye Duckweed who was fuming, as if he suddenly understood the reason why Boss Li didn't go back to the city with them.
, Hehehe said with a smile: "Boss Li, let's leave first! Don't worry, I will ask people to pay more attention in the future. Whoever dares to bully our sister-in-law, I will chop him up first!"
As he said that, Hei Lang tilted his head and winked at Yiye Duckweed as if to please him. Yiye Duckweed turned pale with anger and clenched his little fists tightly, but he didn't dare to say anything too harsh to Hei Lang.
In other words, it seemed that black wolves frightened her more than strong men.
"Sister Yingying, Hei Lang's suggestion seems good, you can consider it." Hei Lang led someone to crush the scroll to return to the city. Li Jiuyang sent a private message to Yiye Duckweed, then laughed and entered the back door of Ying'en Temple.
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"Bastard, egg!" Looking at his back, three words almost came out from between the teeth.
Li Jiuyang didn't care about this. He was in a good mood after getting the dragon's blood ore, and the little incident that happened just now was instantly forgotten. Entering through the back door of Ying'en Temple, Li Jiuyang locked the Sutra Pavilion and hurried away.
The Sutra Pavilion is a small independent courtyard, guarded by several monks wearing tight-fitting monk robes on each side. Due to the wars in the Great Zhou Dynasty for many years, these monks all have beautiful faces, and the monk's robes they wear are also patched everywhere, which makes them look...
Extremely shabby.
As soon as Li Jiuyang reached the door, a warrior monk blocked his way, clasped his hands and said: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter this important place of the Sutra Pavilion. If the donor wants to worship Buddha and pray for blessings, please go to the front hall."
"Young master, I would like to report on my behalf, saying that the head coach of the new recruits of the Forward Battalion of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army, a strong and strong man, came to see the abbot, Master Huici, on the orders of General Zhao." Li Jiuyang was very polite and returned the courtesy.
"Zhao Da?" Upon hearing these two words, the monk's eyes flashed sharply, and he asked: "Is it Zhao Da from Jia Ma Camp?"
"Exactly." Li Jiuyang keenly caught the anger on the monk's face, and laughed secretly in his heart. It seems that Zhao Da's popularity in Ying'en Temple is really not good, and even the monks guarding the gate don't have a good impression of him.
"Donor, please wait a moment. The young monk will go and report to the abbot." The monk didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion.
"This little master, do you all know Zhao Da?" Li Jiuyang said to another monk with a smile as he was bored.
"Everyone in Ying'en Temple knows Zhao Da from Jiama Ying." The monk was obviously outspoken and muttered: "He almost starved to death outside the temple, but the abbot saved his life out of compassion.
And left him in the temple to teach him martial arts. At the beginning, he was quite well-behaved, but as time went by, he felt that we were not living well and often went down the mountain to do some sneaky things. Once he stole a wild dog at the foot of the mountain.
When the owner came to the door, he was eating dog meat hotpot in the Main Hall!"
"Ha." Li Jiuyang laughed on the spot. Zhao Da was really brave to eat dog meat hotpot in the Main Hall.
