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Chapter 42 Panacea

"Look, look, what am I saying? The sun always comes after the storm, and of course the real trading place is behind."

Kong Mufeng said proudly, as if he had expected it, and his face could be saved this time.

Kong Mufeng swaggered into this formal trading market, but before he could enter, two security guards stopped him.

"No idlers are allowed in. Please show your identity or strength." Kong Mufeng never expected that one of the people watching the gate would be stopped by another guard.

This trading market can only be entered by people with at least some strength and cultivation. It would be a joke if cats and dogs could enter.

"Boy, we are all traveling together, please be accommodating." Kong Mufeng didn't know what was going on, so he had no choice but to get close to the two security guards.

"Fellow? Gatekeeper? Guangguangguan, what qualifications does a gatekeeper have to enter the warrior trading market?" the security guard said with contempt.

Kong Mufeng never imagined that he was despised by others as a gatekeeper, and that the people who despised him were also gatekeepers.

"Aren't you also a gatekeeper? Why are you so arrogant? You still leave me here to yell at me." We are all gatekeepers, who is afraid of whom? Why is it that the gate he looks at is more expensive than the one I look at? Kong Mufengyi

His face was dissatisfied.

"Can you compare with me? What I'm looking at is the No. 1 Warrior Trading Market in Qianjia Town. It's an elegant place that only warriors at level seven or above of the Qi Condensation Realm can enter. Can it be the same as the doghouse you're looking at?" Then

The security guard said disdainfully. He didn't expect that being a security guard could give him a sense of superiority.

Kong Mufeng sneered: "Humph, what I'm looking at is the doghouse? You might be beaten to death if people hear about it. To be honest, I am the director of the security department of the Qian Family Academy."

I heard that this director was made up by Kong Mufeng, but I also made sense. Kong Mufeng was originally the person in charge of gate security, similar to the security captain. But when it came to the Qian Family School, he immediately rose to the top.

What is the status of the Qian Family Academy? The entire Qian Family Town is governed by one Qian family, while the Qian Family has established two institutions for academic administration, namely: the Qian Family Town Government and the Qian Family Academy, which are run by two brothers respectively.

The Qian Family Academy can be said to be the most sacred teaching institution and represents the future of Qian Family Town. As long as you are a staff member of Qian Family Town, you must be humble no matter what your status is.

"Tch, don't think I don't know. Even the steward at the gate of the Qian Family Academy is an upright elder teacher with a third-level martial arts realm or above. Are you bragging? Can you rehearse a few times first?"

The two security guards rolled their eyes almost to the sky, and their laughter was full of ridicule. Every move conveyed one sentence: I believe you are a ghost.

Kong Mufeng said calmly: "Yes, I am the elder."

"Hahahahaha...are you an elder?"

The expressions on the two security guards were as if they had seen a group of sows flying in the sky and forming a herringbone shape. They felt that there was nothing more ridiculous in the world than this sentence.

Then Kong Mufeng calmly threw out his teacher's token.

"This...this, this, this...teacher's token? It's fake, right?" The two security guards seemed to have seen a ghost.

At this moment, a group of disciples from the Qian Family Academy came over in large numbers.

This group of people were regulars, so the two security guards naturally greeted them with smiles.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, Mr. Li, all the gentlemen..."

Unexpectedly, the group of people waved their hands casually, came to Kong Mufeng and saluted slightly: "Hello, Elder Kong!"

After yesterday's battle, Kong Mufeng naturally gained the respect of many people. At least the elders and disciples of the scattered sect all admired Kong Mufeng very much.

Kong Mufeng nodded slightly and said nothing. The group of people didn't care, they said hello and went in first.

What was left behind were two bewildered security guards, one on the left and one on the right, standing there like idiots.

Just now, I said that I have never seen anything funnier than Kong Mufeng saying that he is a teacher. Now that I have seen it, they are both fools.

"Here, Elder Kong... we are short-sighted... you don't remember the faults of villains... just let us go."

Good guys, these two are the intangible inheritors of the face-changing technique in Sichuan Opera. They change faces faster than anything else. They start nodding and bowing all of a sudden and almost kowtow and call me grandpa.

Kong Mufeng laughed loudly: "Am I, Elder Kong, such a stingy person? Will I argue with you?"

"Yes, yes, you are the most generous. You won't argue with us janitors." The two people nodded in agreement.

"No, you are wrong. I will really argue with you."

"this……"

"What the hell, why don't you admit that you made a mistake?" Kong Mufeng said jokingly.

"We admit it, admit it." The two security guards wanted to find a sewer and crawl into it. This was so embarrassing.

When Kong Mufeng saw that the two of them were so cowardly, he stopped being aggressive. He just smiled and said, "You two slapped yourselves a hundred times and then said, 'You two are looking down on others.' This matter is over."

Kong Mufeng patted the shoulders of these two people, as if he was already very tolerant. The two people dared not hesitate, and the sounds of slaps in the face kept coming.

The sound of bang bang bang was indeed the most beautiful sound in the world. Kong Mufeng laughed and led a group of disciples away. Unexpectedly, he also pretended to be cool along the way.

"Finally, as a senior, I want to tell you, especially those of you who are security guards, don't look down on anyone, otherwise you will die miserably."

Kong Mufeng left a few words and directly entered the warrior trading area.

This trading area is also lively. Even the yellow-level martial arts and elixirs are displayed on the ground. There are also specialized shops, auctions, Colosseums, etc., and even theaters and brothels, so this place is

An excellent holy place for warriors to relax.

"Confucius, what do these people holding boxes and talking to people do?" Zhugeye asked first. He had never seen this place before.

Kong Mufeng showed off: "You don't understand, this is called free trade. These people have one or two treasures in their hands that they want to trade, but they are afraid of being targeted. So they will only look for martial arts cultivators who need treasures. Generally, these martial cultivators are

It’s relatively strong.”

At this moment, a man holding a box came to Kong Mufeng and said mysteriously: "Sir, let's learn about the panacea."

"See, this is recognition of me. He thinks that only I am worthy of this magical elixir." Kong Mufeng never missed any opportunity to show off.

"Tell me, what kind of magical elixir is this?"

"This medicine is called Yang Gang Pill, and it is a mysterious-level aphrodisiac. It will keep you awake all night and regain your dignity as a man. You must really need it, sir."

Kong Mufeng's face turned dark after hearing this. "Ganggungun, you are the only one who needs me. I am very functional."

The man was scolded, and as he walked he kept mumbling: "You look so feminine, how can you be honest?"

"Hahahahaha, it is indeed what you need." Yuan Haoke and others mocked ruthlessly.

Lu Dagun also joined in and said: "It is true that you are the only one who can match this panacea and have a night of passion again."

"Go, go, go, go...go inside."

The pretense failed, and Kong Mufeng's face turned as dark as that of an African.


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