Legend of the Cultivation God
v2 Chapter 116: Evil and bad news
Chapter 116—Evil and Bad News
"But...they haven't had that jade...Fun!" Chang Feng was a little anxious, arguing, and it was a little pleading. He said with a smile: "Daoyou... If you feel uncomfortable, all the stalls above the booth." Yu Fu, how do you choose a friend?"
“No!” Xiao Hua’s abnormality simply: “Since you have squandered the reputation of the poor road, you must have a sinister consciousness. The poor road must ask the predecessors of Jingbo City to preside over justice!”
Said, Xiao Hua arched his hand to the old man surnamed Yang: "The poor road heard that the city of Yibo has a penalty of ten, but I don't know if the poor road is filthy, should I also get back ten times the payment? ?"
The old man surnamed Yang looked at Xiao Hua and looked up at the monks around him. He nodded and said: "My mirror city is only attractive to the city. When it is famous for justice, the friend of the road said that it is very good for me." Rules, the Taoist friend was taken filthy and took a piece of jade, then... this constant wind is to take out ten pieces of jade to pay for the Taoist friends!"
"Ah?? Yang predecessor, Yang predecessor..." Chang Feng saw the most fearful situation, knowing that Xiaohua was useless, and quickly turned his head: "The younger generation... the younger generation... this jade... jade....... is Jade, is the usual jade, definitely not a jade!!!!"
"Is it?" The old man surnamed Yang did not seem to be surprised. He only snorted coldly.
"Hey, Yang's predecessors are the masters!" Xiao Hua's heart is happy, he said: "Changdaoyou is a jade-like recommendation to the poor road, and ask for the price of two best spirits, this is the surrounding friends. I heard it. Do not believe the seniors ask others?"
Not waiting for the old man surnamed Yang to open up, a few monks who just watched the lively stalls at the booth were a few steps forward, and they said, "The poor road can testify, and the poor road hears it!"
Immediately, Xiao Hua was another monk who had some dodge. He smiled and said: "This Taoist friend is even more in love with this jade, and he has to bid with the poor road. Presumably... this jade will not have Leave it!"
The monk's face was blue and red, and then a bite, the station will come out and hand in the tunnel: "The poor road is also ... can testify!"
When the wind was seen, it was annoyed. However, when the arm moved, I saw that the monk swept over the sullen eyes and did not dare to say anything. After thinking about it, I still said to the old man surnamed Yang: "I also ask Yang’s predecessors to know, how can there be a jade for the younger generation?"
The old man surnamed Yang shook his head and ignored it. His face was cold and tight.
"Changdaoyou... What do you mean by saying this at this time? Unless you take the jade out, prove that this jade is not a jade, but a jade, can prove that the regular friends say non-virtual!" Xiao Hua sneer Dao: "However, if a regular friend will prove that it is jade, not jade, poor road... Can you tell Jingbocheng that you are jade-filled with jade?"
"You..." The wind is rushing, and the jump will rise, shouting loudly: "The poor road has already said that it is jade, so please ask Yang's predecessors to open up, use God to read this, what is jade? And, ... in this storage bag, is there a poor road that jade!"
"Changfeng... The poor three have already checked the Taoist Zhou with his gods, whether it is jade or jade, there is no!" The Zhao surnamed behind him replied unpleasantly.
"That... it must be in his storage bag!" Chang Feng jumped again, very assertive.
Xiao Hua listened well and did not hesitate to shake the storage bag. Everything inside was dropped out, scattered all over the place, and the wind was carefully looked at it. He was extremely disappointed. He said: "Just... just like this. Something? I... I don't believe it!"
Xiao Hua certainly couldn’t let him see the storage bag. He reached out and handed it to Xu Baowei. Xu Baowei waved his hand and did not take it. He said, “You don’t have to look at it. There is no jade in the storage bag of this friend. Class things!"
"How should this be good..." Changfeng is in a hurry! He has to pay ten times, not to mention twenty pieces of the best spiritual stone, that is, ten pieces are also his life!
Chang Feng’s eyes turned sharply, and he pointed his hand around. He said: “Must be sure... someone must have taken the jade...”
"Changfeng!" The old man surnamed Yang will put pressure on him. The constant wind is like a boulder pressed by Wan Hao. "Plop" is a trip to the ground. Although Xiao Hua is not the main target of the old man, it is also a soft knee. Almost stumbled!
"No matter where you are, what is the jade of the laborer, but the swindle that the friend of the Tao has told you is true! If you want to find your jade, you can give me a mirror message, but in Before this, you need to take out the compensation that the Taoist friend told you, and the poor road is good to this friend, to explain to the Taoist friends around you!" Yang surnamed the old man.
"But...the younger generation...there are not so many spiritual stones?" Chang Feng apparently confessed his life and screamed with a bitter face.
"Well, the poor road looks at the things on your booth, and the storage pockets at the waist. You can barely make up enough. I don't know if this friend can be satisfied?" The old man surnamed Yang turned to look at Xiaohua.
Xiao Hua understands that the pressure was not spread to himself for no reason. I didn’t feel a glimpse of my heart. I laughed and said: "The predecessors said that it is very satisfying. This is a good satisfaction. Everyone is a monk. It is not easy to practice. How can the poor road force the Jingbo City to abolish the repair of the regular friends?"
"Well~" Yang surnamed the old man nodded slightly.
"Thank you... thank you for this friend!" Chang Feng listened, although the heart was so painful, but he quickly went to the court.
"No need, Changdaoyou, hand over the things on the booth to the poor road with the storage bag!" Xiao Hua said calmly.
"Yes, yes, the poor road is going!" Chang Feng’s face was filled with a humble smile, and he quickly pulled back and returned to the booth. He looked at this pitifully and looked at it. The last one took all the things into it. Storage bag...
Next to the old man surnamed Yang, he no longer ignored Xiao Hua and others. He laughed loudly to everyone: "Is the friends of Daocheng satisfied with the disposal of Jingbo City?"
"Satisfied!" Everyone laughed. ,
"Well, please have your friends in the trade in the Yi market. Everything has my notarization of Jingbo City. I will learn from the experience of today's friends. But if there is anything to send me a message to Jingbocheng, I will mirror it. The city must be the master of the Taoist!"
"Thank you predecessors~" everyone is thankful.
The old man surnamed Yang and the other two waved a hand, and a light curtain was sown, and the three were covered. The figure of the three was immediately flat, and a distortion was disappeared!
When the old man surnamed Yang left, Chang Feng handed the storage bag to Xiao Hua’s face. The look was a little different from the one just now. With a little threat in his eyes, he swayed around the storage bag and asked: “Daoyou Is it really a poor storage bag?"
"Of course, why not?" Xiao Hua sounded calm and stretched his hand...
"Good, good, good..." Chang Feng even called three good words and handed the storage bag to Xiao Hua's hand.
"Hey, Daoyou...you have something in this storage bag. It’s also clear that you are not talking about yourself. If you are squatting again, be careful of the poor road and then use the communication symbol to ask for the protection of Jingbo City!" Xiao Hua said that while turning his head to look at Xu Baowei, he said: "Xu Baowei, are you saying yes?"
Xu Baowei looked at everyone who had been scattered around, coughing, whispering: "Changfeng... You know a lot about the poor roads. Some time ago, you were so daring to get rid of the geese to teach disciples. If things are not too big. Otherwise, even Captain Zhang can't protect himself! The poor roads know, how do you know others? You... do it yourself, the poor road is this sentence!"
Speaking of Xiaohua is also an archer: "This friend, if there is anything, you can send a message!"
Said, like the old man surnamed Yang, disappeared from the light curtain.
“Ha ha ha” Xiao Hua laughed and took the storage bag into a confused place.
Xiao Hua’s wear is the confusion of Qi Qiao Men. This confused person does not know how many in the Yi market. Chang Chang’s eyes followed Xiao Hua for a while and was swayed by others, but it disappeared for a while, “唉” Chang Feng sighed, knowing that today's business did not have the opportunity to get back, but had to be dejected underground head.
At this time, the monk of the monk who had a group with Chang Feng, looked around, no one, walked on, and smiled: "Changdaoyou, no hurry..."
"Crap, can the poor road be in a hurry? Everything in the poor road...and the storage bag are gone..." Chang Feng’s face was not so good... but he has any other way, that was the case at the time. The monk can't do anything to resist!
"Oh, Changdaoyou..." The monk took a few steps and bowed his head and said a few words.
"Oh, no, what about the poor road..." Chang Feng’s face has some glory...
Going far away, Xiao Hua, walking, paying attention to the back, lightly winding a few bends, and walking with a few confused monks, this came to a monk The place, take a hand, take out the Xiaopei that Yumao wants from the space, look at it, sneer a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then his arm is fretting, Yupe disappears!
"The wicked have their own evil reports! Changfeng this person must be customized a lot of such activities, Xiaoye just wants to teach the lessons, I can't think of this mirror Pocheng is really fair, actually will give all the things of Changfeng Xiaoye, it’s really awesome!” Thinking of this, Xiaohua’s mouth is not close, the eyes turn, pick up the Changfeng storage bag, throw everything in the storage bag into the brain. Within his own space, holding an empty storage bag in his hand, looking around, um, still use it? Who knows what is inside and how to handle this thing, and quickly deal with it, and change it into a Lingshi, it is safe!
However, when Xiaohua was looking for a sight, not far away, Xiao Hua saw an extremely familiar figure. Xiao Hua didn’t feel grown up and was very surprised. “This... how is this friend? What happened here?" Thinking, Xiao Hua took the storage bag and walked quickly. But... just after he just walked a few steps, the person next to him turned out another person, Xiao Hua is Daqi, the steps stopped...