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Chapter 225 The Past of Three Books

Leng Feng, Jianlan, and my uncle came to the Ranger Warrior City at the same time and joined "Fate Comes Like This". At that time, they were not as accomplished as they are today. The three of them were all young novices who were just starting out.

There is only one word that troubles the development of novices - poverty!

The situation at that time was that Jianlan had just acquired her small grocery store and was living a pretty good life; my uncle was a merchant player who had long made a living by selling various small equipment, while Leng Feng devoted all his energy to training.

Since he had few friends to help him, he was the most impoverished among the three.

Many people have had this feeling. When a person has been poor for too long, he will try every means to make money. If the right path doesn't work, he will try to make money in the sideways. Poverty is like a devil lurking deep in your soul.

, it will suddenly appear when it reaches a certain level, driving you crazy, and even making you want to steal or rob.

This was the case when Leng Feng broke through the level 10 mark. At that time, he quietly followed a small team to fight a boss in the wild. Although the boss exploded, the team members were almost dead, and he didn't know what happened.

The remaining members of the team suddenly started killing each other, and Leng Feng, who was lurking in the darkness in the chaos, desperately tried to grab the loot.

He was lucky enough to get three skill books.

Of course, the price he paid was to die in that swamp.

After returning to Ranger Warrior City, he was quite happy as soon as the appraisal results of the skill book came out.

Although these three books are not used by the assassin, once they are sold at a better price, he will no longer have to worry about food and clothing for a long time.

But he knew nothing about business. He decided to take it to Gladiolus's grocery store to sell it. It was at this time that the old uncle jumped out: "Why don't you give these three books to me and help you sell them? It will definitely be better than selling them in Gladiolus."

The prices there are higher."

He put out a price, and Leng Feng hesitated for a moment.

Jianlan was very dissatisfied with this. She believed that the old uncle was too concerned about money and that it would be unreliable to deal with businessmen and players like him who like to play small tricks, even though everyone is in the same guild.

The problem was that the price offered by Old Uncle was something Leng Feng could not refuse at the time. If the price comparison between Gladiolus and Old Uncle could be described, it was like Leng Feng found a lighter and sold Gladiolus for 5 yuan.

My uncle vowed that I can sell it for 50 yuan. Once the transaction is completed, I will only charge 5 yuan, and the remaining 45 yuan will be yours.

For a novice who is so poor that he is about to hang himself, almost no one would refuse this.

The old uncle did not trick Leng Feng at that time. He took the three books to the black market and ran them for a while. Finally, he sold them to a mage protector from a big guild in Ranger Warrior City for 10 holy coins.

The old uncle thought he was smart and made a lot of money. But after he sold it, his colleagues told him: You were cheated. The other party bullied you because you don’t know the market. The skill books used by the mages in Ranger Warrior City have been extremely scarce in the past six months. Then,

Not to mention that the price of the three books is much more than 10 holy coins. They were easily sent to the auction house, and the starting price would not be less than 30 holy coins.

The old uncle was immediately furious and immediately went to the mage to ask for a renegotiation of the price.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused to reason with him at all, and just beat him up with fists and kicks. To put it bluntly, he was bullying a newcomer in your small guild with the backing of a big force.

Otherwise, the old uncle is also the number one person, and he will use tricks to gain his own interests at that time.

Even after being beaten to a bruised face, he actually did not leave, but suggested: If you lied to me about the skill book, then you lied, but you are a big shot in a big guild, you have a good reputation, and you will seek great development in the future. If someone says

Remember the things you used to deceive newcomers in this way, and tell them

Go ahead and your face will be dull, no matter how good you are, it will be very limited. My face is not as big as yours, and my requirements are not high. You make up the difference of 20 holy coins for me, and I can explain to my employer when I go back. Everyone

As people from the Ranger Warrior City, they might be able to cooperate in the future, which would be beneficial to everyone.

The old uncle used his sharp tongue to persuade the other party, and the mage finally gave him 10 holy coins.

In other words, these three books were sold for a total of 20 holy coins. This amount of money was more than enough to purchase a set of legendary equipment at that time. For a level 10 novice, this was definitely a valuable asset.

But the old uncle was obsessed with the money again. After he returned, he handed Leng Feng 10 holy coins and told Leng Feng: "I was deceived. The three books could have been sold for 30 holy coins, but now they only sold for 10."

It’s a holy coin. I don’t have the shame to charge for commission. I’ll give you all the money. If you have any problems, just go and negotiate with the guardian of that guild.”

In fact, he secretly swallowed the remaining 10 holy coins, which was the money that became the original capital for his subsequent adventure in the Obsidian Land and his eventual fortune.

Leng Feng at that time had exactly the same temper as Mad Dog Dragon now. After hearing the news, he became furious and went to ask for an explanation without saying a word.

This is what Leng Feng said to Mad Dog Dragon before Operation Footprint No. 8: "I got three relatively good skill books, but they were deceived, and they were deceived by a relatively famous person.

As a result, I died miserably that time and my whole body exploded. The lesson I learned that time was profound and I can still remember it to this day."

His tone was very concise and plain, but in fact there were many serious consequences that he did not say out loud.

After his whole body exploded, his training progress stalled for a long time. Many training plans were changed because of this. The sequelae were not completely eliminated until he broke through level 35, but that was two years later.

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But it was also because of that lesson that he learned the hard way and made up his mind to practice step by step, improving the solidity of his basic skills to an unprecedented level. Therefore, Leng Feng, who is now level 70, is really worthy of anyone when it comes to fighting alone.

When Ai Wuxin saw him, he had to call him brother. Even Onibuki, who was two levels above him, was treated as a younger sister in front of him.

After Leng Feng's explosion, he returned to the guild and had the biggest conflict between them with Jianlan. Jianlan felt that Leng Feng would rather believe in someone like her uncle than herself, so her words of blame suddenly became heavier.

some.

And was Leng Feng the kind of person who could get angry? And he was the kind of person who didn't want to quarrel with women, so he left the place of exile in anger, and there was no news from him for seven years.

This matter may not be big at all, but it is not small at all. If we want to be serious, everyone is responsible. Leng Feng should not be greedy in the first place, and the old uncle should not use his brain.

It was impossible to tell who was who and who was wrong back then, but today, whoever has the bigger fist says the right thing.

Thinking of this, the old uncle was a little uneasy. He now knew that Leng Feng was actually a famous assassin in the Land of Exile, but he was not afraid of force. The vice presidents of the two families were in the auditorium, and there were many elites protecting him.

, no matter how powerful you are Leng Feng, you can't hurt yourself.

But he was wrong. At this moment, a large number of guests who ran out in the corridor turned around and returned, and a large group of combat masters were also slowly returning to the auditorium, because Leng Feng was walking leisurely, and there were a lot of people in front of him.

If anyone showed signs of taking action, Leng Feng would immediately block Lian Shang, who was tightly bound, in front of him.

The masters of the three families immediately did not dare to take action. Many people knew that this was the brother-in-law of the big boss of the Fortune Center. Accidental injury was a trivial matter. If his brother-in-law died because of his careless attack, it would not be a good thing. Uncle-in-law

The chairman is very vindictive.

Fireworks continued to bloom in the night sky, and Leng Feng's face also lit up and went out. This octopus mask made people's hearts tremble at the sight, and it actually shocked the group of experts for a while.

Among them was Lei Zhan. Lei Zhan's first reaction when he saw Leng Feng's true form was: He is definitely a top master. If he didn't say anything else, he would have amazing abilities if he dared to come alone.

In the auditorium, all the guests returned to their original positions, but it was no longer the high-end and grand scene of singing and dancing, but each one was silent and silent.

As soon as Leng Feng entered the venue, more than 70 or 80 combat professional players surrounded him on three levels, and many big shots on the rostrum also looked at him carefully.

With a "plop", Leng Feng threw Lian Shangjin to his feet and looked coldly at his old uncle on the stage: "Long time no see!"

The old uncle smiled: "Brother, I haven't seen you for seven years. Have you ever been well?"

Although he was smiling, he hated his brother-in-law so much in his heart. You really failed to achieve anything but failed. Instead of staying at the venue, you just ran out and wandered around. How could Leng Feng get in here if you didn't let Leng Feng catch you?

Leng Feng said coldly: "Thanks to you, it's okay. If you hadn't taken away my money back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."

When he answered like this, not only did the old uncle know what he was doing, but Lan Qiao Yimeng and Infinite Fengyun also looked at each other: This Leng Feng was coming for the old uncle.

Lan Qiao Yimeng suddenly showed his ID and took a few steps forward. He said very politely: "Brother Leng is a famous assassin. Lan has heard about Brother Leng's fame in the Land of Exile for a long time in the Obsidian Land. Brother Leng became famous."

It has been a long time, and we have done things in a very orderly manner. I, Chuangshishi and Dharma God House, have never offended Brother Leng. Brother Leng came here in such a way. Does this seem a bit excessive?"

These words were very beautiful, but he did not mention Jiuyuan Group, but only mentioned Genesis and Dharma God's House. He was obviously shirking responsibility. It was not that he was afraid of Leng Feng, but that no one wanted to shoulder the burden.

The guests in the venue also secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Lan Qiao Yimeng's words.

In their minds, what kind of shabby place is the Land of Exile? No matter how famous the people who come from this shabby place are, that's all.

Of course, this is just what others think, but the three uncles and uncles will never think so. Leng Feng must have a trump card if he dares to come blatantly to look for trouble.

As expected, Leng Feng was too lazy to answer Lan Qiao Yimeng's question. He slowly stretched out his right hand and spread his palm, exposing the three purple chip keys to everyone in the room.

Lan Qiao Yimeng was suddenly shocked: Damn! Isn't this guy too powerful? Not only did he steal the box, but he also took out the key from the box. Could this... be the thief Ouyang Chong reappearing in the world?

If Xingzi knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would probably laugh very happily: Mr. Lan, you think so highly of me, my brother! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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