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"Mr. Xiao Qin, let's make a price!" Ge Zhiying looked at Qin Yuan with a smile, his shrunken pupils, his confident expression, as if an old snake was looking at the little mouse that was coiled, full of banter and joy.

No matter how capable the little mouse is, he can't run away, so he can only be reduced to the old snake's meal.

Qin Yuan didn't think that he was just a little mouse, since he dared to stand here lightly, he would inevitably have his own grasp and reliance.

"I want to make a price, but I'm afraid that someone will disagree with you, Mr. Ge. Qin Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent look, "It's not that I don't know what to do, and I underestimate you Mr. Ge, but on a case-by-case basis, there are many cultivators and fellow Daoists present, there are people who are stronger than you, and I can't believe your previous promise." ”

Qin Yuan's fingers swept over the many people in front of him, not believing that this Ge Zhiying, who was at the peak of the Convergence Dao, would be the strongest person, and his fingers crossed over the dozen or so people who had already penetrated into the interior of this variant "Nine Curved Yellow River Array", and even more believed that those geographical masters and the people around them would be worse than this Mr. Ge.

Ge Zhiying was slightly stunned, then became furious, looked at Qin Yuan coldly, and said angrily: "Boy, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?

Ge Zhiying tore off the dough, revealing his cannibalistic true face.

As soon as he showed off his strange weapon, he didn't intend to buy and sell fairly, what he really wanted to do was to take it by force, keep the price to the lowest level, or even take it for nothing.

Not to mention that he even threatened and intimidated and wanted to take these things away without pulling them out, even if he spent a lot of money like the people of the Three Strange Sects, Qin Yuan would not sell them.

"Hehe, Mr. Ge, now you will show your true colors? Didn't you just say that no matter whether the transaction is successful or not, you will get along with me and not let anyone do anything to me? Is this relationship because you are old and have a bad memory, or are you used to breaking your word and getting fat?" Qin Yuan did not retreat because of his anger, but instead added fuel to the fire and lit another fire for him.

Sure enough, this Ge Zhiying was annoyed and ashamed, and a touch of red appeared on his old face, not only ashamed, but also resentful that this little cub dared to ridicule and ridicule him like this.

Ge Zhiying suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Yuan's collar, Qin Yuan sneered slightly, and just wanted to lift his footsteps, but at this moment, a purple-gold light suddenly flashed and hit Ge Zhiying's outstretched palm.

"Poof!"

The sound of the blade cutting through flesh and rubbing bones reached the ears of all the cultivators present.

Ge Zhiying was stunned, and then screamed, half of his palm was neatly cut off, blood gushing, extremely terrifying.

"Haha, Mr. Qin Xiao is polite, he is not breaking his word and getting fat, but talking as a fart!" A lazy voice sounded, not loud, but it sounded clearly in Ge Zhiying's painful scream.

At the end of the passage was an old man in tattered clothes, sitting cross-legged on a flat stone, holding a dirty wine bag made of some leather on his head, and drinking it with his head tilted, and the thick amber liquor slurry flowed through the air in a wonderful curve, and flowed into his mouth, not spilling a drop, and the smell of wine that escaped was so fragrant and fragrant that it made people hungry.

Even though Ge Zhiying's hands were full of blood, many cultivators still couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they smelled the aroma of wine. The aroma was not only the aroma of wine, but also the aroma of herbs mixed with countless precious medicinal materials, and some Qi Refining Realm cultivators who had been mixed in for cultivation felt comfortable even after a few sips.

"Who are you, we have never been masked, we have no grievances, why do you do this?" Ge Zhiying asked in a painful and gloomy voice holding the severed palm.

"Aren't you and Mr. Qin Xiao also unmasked? Hehe, since it's for such a strange thing as Tiansha, since you don't want to show your face, then why are you asking these things?"

The old man slowly stood up, hung the wine bag around his waist, looked at him, smiled again, and said, "Mr. Qin is right, not only are you not trustworthy, but you are also not good at using your brains. What do people like this who have no faith in their words and whose heads are filled with donkey dung still keep in this world? Let's go down to the Yama Hall early and strive to have a good birth in the next life!"

As the old man spoke, it seemed that he had not been cleaned for more than ten years, and with a slight wave of his dry hand stained with oil and dirt, another purple and gold light flew out.

Ge Zhiying was shocked, and hurriedly resisted with the strange blade that was as sharp as clay.

The disc-shaped blade spun into a streamer of light, heading straight for the purple-gold light, which was very faint in comparison, and the filthy old man laughed contemptuously, but turned his back and poured his drink.

"Jingle bell!"

With a slight light sound, the flickering candle flame pierced through the Haoyue silver plate, drove straight in, pierced into Ge Zhiying's chest, shuttled back and forth, Ge Zhiying's chest had more than a dozen blood holes, and the angry blood gushed out wildly, and the red light flashed again, appearing at Ge Zhiying's neck, and when it flashed, Ge Zhiying's head also flew up and fell to the ground, not dead for a while, but the purple-gold light didn't want him to linger for a moment, rushed straight down, and directly twisted the poor head into a ball of red and white paste!

The sturdy and arrogant old man who was in the limelight when he appeared on the scene, causing countless cultivators to be envious and jealous, just returned to the Nine Shadows with such an unknown soul.

It was also at this time that everyone saw clearly what the purple-gold light was!

It was an extremely sharp small sword, lasting long and short, as thin as a cicada's wings, hovering over Ge Zhiying's smashed head, trembling slightly, like the cheerful chirping of insects.

Everyone present was silent, only the hundreds of breaths sounded one after another, stirring everyone's hearts into a panic.

Even Xie Qing, Mangyun's mother-in-law, who was backed by the Sixiang Chamber of Commerce, didn't say a word, and they didn't dare to provoke this little-known star, but as soon as he made a move, his head fell to the ground.

"You, are you Mr. Purple Gold Ghost Beggar?" suddenly someone exclaimed.

The dirty old man drank enough wine, turned around, glanced at the man with a smile, and said: "Haha, the old man called Huazi has disappeared in this river and lake for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect anyone to remember, yes, the old man is the poor jingle back then, he didn't even have a decent flying sword, and he could only use a few shabby iron leaves as weapons!"

"You're shabby!"

When the man who recognized the dirty old man saw him admit it, he hurriedly smiled and said, "These 'iron leaves' of yours are worth more than ordinary wealthy families. ”

The purple gold ghost beggar nodded with a smile, ignored him no longer, but looked at Qin Yuan, and said, "Mr. Qin, the old beggar feels that he is destined for you, and wants to accept you as an apprentice, I don't know what you think?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

After the bloody battle twenty years ago, the power of one person slaughtered seventy-three people from a wealthy family in East China Province, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a legend that was talked about by the world.

Some people envy Qin Yuan's good luck, and some people are also lamenting Qin Yuan's ill-fated fate!

Qin Yuan, who was in the center of everyone's sight, did not have much fluctuation on his angular face, and there was neither joy nor anger.

He said indifferently: "Ghost beggar, I don't know what that apprenticeship ceremony is?"

"Haha, kid on the road!" The purple gold ghost beggar laughed and said, his yellow teeth were uneven, his face was full of dirt, he looked at Qin Yuan, and said: "Of course, the old flower can't teach you the ability to look after the house in vain, you always have to get some compensation, I think your Tiansha that you just put away and the furnace that put away Tiansha are very suitable." As a teacher is also for your own good, a little doll is holding gold and jade jewelry and running blindly in the strongman forest, but it is easy to lose her life. ”

Before the old beggar could say anything, he called the word "teacher" very loudly, Qin Yuan had long expected that there was no free lunch in the world, and he was not angry, but said: "Thanks to the ghost beggar's predecessors, the kid is terrified." It's just that the kid already has a teacher, and the family teacher is as kind to me as a mountain, and it is impossible to change the court. ”

"It's simple, tell me who your crappy master is, he always asks Hanako to cut off his head. The purple gold ghost beggar said arrogantly.

"I'm afraid the strength of my predecessors is not enough. ”

"Oh, my strength is not enough, then tell me, who is your master? Let the old man Hanako weigh it, what kind of ability does he have to teach the land to dare to be so ashamed. The purple gold ghost beggar smiled and stared at Qin Yuan coldly.

"My master and his old man are indifferent to fame and fortune by nature, and he doesn't want to show his face, let alone be troubled by that reputation, so the kid doesn't dare to say much about his old man's name. ”

Qin Yuan was neither humble nor arrogant, calm and comfortable, and continued with a smile: "However, if you can beat the junior here, the junior will have nothing to say, so I have to invite him out." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone shouted again!

No one could have imagined that Qin Yuan would say such a thing, rampant arrogance is no longer enough to describe everyone's impression of him, the most accurate word should be suicide!

Who is this purple gold ghost beggar?

A person who once slaughtered people all over the house, and left no chickens and dogs behind! A person who was once cut off by someone who was disrespectful to him at the slightest point of disrespect when he was begging!

This kind of person who acts according to his preferences and is extremely ruthless, Qin Yuan dares to take the initiative to provoke!

Many people thought he was crazy, even Bai Xiaowei, Ma Zhengcheng and the others were very puzzled when they looked at Qin Yuan, and they didn't understand why he took the initiative to provoke such a big evil star!

"Haha, there are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. The purple gold ghost beggar raised his head and laughed, but his eyes were full of cruelty, "The old man has not appeared for too long, you junior dolls will forget the old man, or not, the old man will show it a few more times, so that you little ghosts can remember it." It's just that the old man has always been out of proportion, if he accidentally takes your life and makes you coquettish, you can't complain about the old man!"

Qin Yuan looked at him and said, "If the juniors don't know the severity of their actions and accidentally take your life, then they can't complain about the juniors, the seniors must bear with me!"