Wu Liang, who was staying at home, didn't know that another storm was about to hit. Recently, Mr. Wu was in a hurry and preparing to start making elixirs, and he had no time to care about what others were doing.
Looking at the several thousand-year-old elixirs neatly arranged in front of him, Wu Liang sighed, frowning, and Cuiyu couldn't bear to see them.
"Brother, are these things fake?"
The girl blinked her watery eyes, wrinkled her little nose and began to mutter angrily: "Those city people are so bad, they only know how to bully us mountain people."
The little girl subconsciously ignored that these things were not given by others willingly, but by Wu Daxian, a living bandit, who forced them to give them with a knife.
Of course, in the girl's eyes, anyone who goes against her good brother is not a good person. No matter how good others are, they belong to other people's families. Of course, men are good to their own family.
Wu Liang raised his head and coaxed: "Fake? Give them both the courage to say it's fake. Even in the 999th year, I will deal with them!"
"Then why are you sighing all the time? Haven't you decided what to eat for lunch yet? How about frying them all? You should be able to fry a whole plate."
The girl also stared at the wrinkled elixirs on the table, and began to think about whether these four radishes and cabbages could be eaten in one meal.
Wu Liang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, was he fired?
This is a thousand-year-old elixir, not wild radish or cabbage on the roadside, as you thought!
Wu Liang quickly packed up several thousand-year-old elixirs and put them into his arms. He glanced at Cuiyu warily and said cautiously: "Don't try to take advantage of them. Our family doesn't have such a big fortune for you now."
Defeat, when I get rich in the future, you can speculate as much as you want."
Cuiyu blinked, pursed her lips, and snorted: "I'm not a prodigal! Mother said, you are the number one prodigal in the village, even more prodigal than Third Brother Huang!"
As she said this, the girl twisted her waist somewhat proudly, pointed her butt towards Wu Liang, and happily ran to help Wu's mother cook.
Wu Liang curled his lips, brother, is that a waste of money? The little girl knows nothing. If you don’t put in the effort, you will get nothing. When the master’s magic power is completed, you can just get as much as you want.
But who did this girl learn to twist her waist? Why does it look familiar?
Wu Liang muttered, seeming to remember the fashion show he watched on TV a few days ago, and couldn't help feeling that modern women are really open-minded.
Putting aside those messy thoughts, Wu Liang began to sigh again, "Alas, we still lack the most important Qi-tonifying grass. This Five-turn Restoration Pill still cannot be refined."
The Five-Revolution Restoration Pill is already the most streamlined recipe that Wu Liang has come up with based on the several thousand-year-old elixirs he has on hand. But now it still lacks the thousand-year Qi-Building Grass as the main medicine. Wu Liang looked at the other several thousand-year-old elixirs with eager eyes.
Medicine, the more I look at it, the more melancholy I feel. Why don’t I do something big again?
These little ant-like figures can get the thousand-year elixir, which means they must still have it on hand, maybe there is the thousand-year Qi-tonifying grass.
Even if there is no Qi-Building Grass, other elixirs will do. Wu Daxian is well-read, and as long as the elixirs are enough, he will definitely be able to refine the required elixirs.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang's eyes kept wandering, and after a while, he smiled and ran towards the front room.
…
Boom, boom, boom!
"Open the door!"
Mr. Huang Sanye, who was explaining the problem to his wife, was startled when he heard Wu Liang's voice. He opened the door with a sad face, covered his cell phone and wailed: "Sir, I'm talking to my wife, you can eavesdrop on me, okay?"
It’s necessary.”
Wu Liang had a dark look on his face. Only a devil would be interested in eavesdropping on your dirty deeds. If I have the time, I might as well beat that kid Erhu.
"Hurry up and finish your explanation. I have something to ask you."
Wu Liang urged, and Huang Sanye glanced at him hesitantly. Seeing that this gentleman had already sat down carelessly, he immediately drooped his old face and said cautiously to the phone: "Daughter-in-law, I will call you later.
I’ll hang up first.”
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute again! Huang Wenyuan, if you don't want to think about it, just tell me, how many months has it been? You might as well die in that little goblin's house. I will take my son back to my parents' house, and we will get a divorce!"
Wu Liang could clearly hear the roar of Huang Laosan's daughter-in-law from a long distance away. Mr. Wu couldn't help but pout, Huang Laosan was such a loser, and he was actually controlled by a woman.
in those days……
Mr. Wu thought for a while and decided to forget it. He thought that he was also an old virgin back then, so he didn't know how to take care of women.
Huang Laosan blushed and listened to his wife's roar. He was just about to take the phone away, but when he saw Wu Liang looking at him with disdain, he quickly put the phone to his ear and looked at Wu Liang warily.
"What are you looking at? I'm not deaf. I've heard it a long time ago."
Huang Laosan hummed a few times, feeling that the third master had almost lost all his face. Hearing his wife still chattering endlessly, he couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Leave as long as we leave, who is afraid of whom?"
After hanging up the phone, the third master looked unhappy and said dullly: "What's the matter?"
Wu Liang chuckled and didn't care about the guy's bad tone. He winked and said, "Are you really going to divorce your wife?"
"It's none of your business..." The angry Mr. Huang was about to swear. He looked up and saw Wu Liang staring at him with a smile. He let out a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "Master, just tell me if you have anything to do. I'm busy."
"Do you have a thousand-year-old Qi-tonifying grass in your house?"
"of course not!"
Huang Laosan glanced at Wu Liang cautiously and said nervously: "Sir, we really don't have any at home. We just have a thousand-year-old ginseng tree. I gave it to you last time."
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Sit down and talk slowly. We brothers are chatting. Why are you trembling?" Wu Liang smiled empathetically and motioned to Mr. Huang to sit down and talk.
Mr. Huang Sanye, who was not very nervous at first, was really nervous now. He cried out with a sad face: "Master, it's really not true. I'm not going to lie to you, I won't sit down!"
"sit down!"
"I won't sit! Okay, I'll sit." The third master sat down in pain as if his anus had been exploded, and then started howling. The sound was worse than playing cotton, "Master, please spare me once.
Wuwuwu..."
Wu Liang took out his ears and said angrily: "Why are you howling? I haven't done anything yet!"
"Do you know anyone who has a thousand-year-old Qi-Building Grass?"
Huang Laosan began to lower his head and think hard, and after a while he shook his head ignorantly, "Everyone hides the thousand-year-old elixir as if it were a treasure. I really don't know about this. Master, you don't think about that, do you?"
"What is that?" Wu Liang was puzzled. Do you know what I want to do?
Mr. Huang Sanye laughed, tapped his head with his hand, and said in a conspiratorial manner: "I'm good at robbing houses, robbing houses, and beating sap with sticks. Master, do you want me to lead you?"
"Get out!"
Wu Liang couldn't help feeling embarrassed when Huang Laosan told him what he was thinking. Am I the kind of person who robs homes and homes?
Besides, even if I want to do it, I have to consider your Huang family first. Who makes your old man brag so arrogantly, as if Longxi belongs to your family?
"Um, do you think they would be suspicious of me if they lost their thousand-year-old elixir?" Just as Wu Liang finished scolding, there was another twist.
Huang Sanye looked like he had known you would be like this for a long time, and said with a smile: "Master, this is a society ruled by law, and everything must be based on evidence. No one will offend a master-level strong man without being caught.
, unless they get kicked in the head by a donkey.”
Wu Liang touched his chin and said, "Tell me the evidence. It's good to tell me the evidence. Why does this damn society with the rule of law encourage me to rob?" Can Mr. Wu leave any evidence?
However, Wu Liang was still a little confused and asked: "What is the Grandmaster Realm?"
He only knows about acquired and innate realms of this warrior. He seems to have never heard of any grandmaster realm. Could it be that later warriors named it themselves?
"Cough cough cough..." Huang Sanye, who was still feeling proud, coughed dryly. Seeing that Wu Liang didn't look like he was joking, he couldn't help but feel a little unworthy.
What kind of bad luck did this guy have? He actually broke through to the master level without even knowing the warrior level. God, he is really blind.
However, the Third Master dared to slander him in his heart, with a disgusting smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Grandmaster is the honorific title given to those at the pinnacle of martial arts. Anyone who has surpassed the ninth level of innateness is called a grandmaster."
A powerful person. Just like you, if you go out and raise your voice, you will be the founder of the sect, and everyone will call you Grandmaster Wu."
"Nonsense, I didn't ask you this, I'm asking you how do you know that I am a Grandmaster realm warrior?"
Wu Liang touched his nose. He was really confused. How could these people guess that he was at the Grand Master level? You must know that he has only returned to the peak of Qi training, which is the ninth level of Xiantian. It seems that he has not surpassed that level yet.
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Huang Laosan felt contempt in his heart. Who else are you trying to deceive? You failed last time. Only a fool doesn't know that you are at the Grand Master level.
However, he did not dare to say this, so he carefully explained to Wu Liang, an ignorant guy, that innately strong people cannot fly. You don't care whether you are a master or not. Now everyone says you are who you are, anyway, you are
It can't be relied on.
Of course Wu Liang wouldn't lie, he didn't bother to care what those people thought.
Knowing that these people overestimated himself, Wu Liang also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this master was very powerful. No wonder those guys didn't even dare to say anything last time and brought the medicinal materials and money.
Mr. Wu disdains deceiving others, and secretly thought to himself that it is what you think, but he has never admitted it.
Besides, I am one of the gods, so being mistaken for a master warrior by you is nothing. This way, at least I can scare those fools.
Thinking that Mr. Wu had already made up his mind, he patted Huang Laosan on the shoulder with a smile and encouraged: "Look at the map carefully these two days. I don't know the road. Whether it is good or bad depends entirely on you.
"
Naturally, Mr. Huang would not refuse. He was already thinking about which family had a bad relationship with the Huang family, and he wanted to make them suffer this time.
When Wu Liang happily walked out of the room, he heard Mr. Huang's voice begging for mercy on the phone from far away.
Poor Mr. Huang, he doesn't know if his wife will really run away with his son next time he goes back.
ps: Thanks to Chu Xuan and the two elder brothers of Yixiantian for the reward. The collection seems to have reached 3,000, and the additional update of Eagle will be realized. The next chapter should be around ten o'clock. Brother, please be patient and wait.