Holding the information handed over by Wu Shou in his hand, and listening to Wu Shou's explanation of the dragon and phoenix dance.

For Twilight Town, Yang Lingxuan generally has a detailed understanding. then told Wu Shou a long story about Sun Dasheng's three beats of the white bone spirit, and sent Wu Shou away.

Hearing that Sun Dasheng had beaten the brute beast called the White Bone Spirit three times, Wu Shou looked at the sky outside with satisfaction, and was ready to go home.

After all, when I arrived at the store from Twilight, it was already dark, and if I didn't go home, I would miss my meal, and the uncle who was the manager would never cook for himself.

And he had never seen the store manager's uncle eat, or eat anything, maybe all of them were Bigudan.

Thinking of this, grandpa bought more than a dozen, but he didn't have his own share, and when he saw the uncles of the hunting team taking pills, the bursts of fragrance were already greedy.

Thinking of this, my stomach was even hungrier, and I shouted Uncle Store Manager to see you tomorrow, and I went home with my little short legs.

Hearing Wu Shou's words, looking at the fart figure, and replying to see you tomorrow, Yang Lingxuan walked to the front desk counter and continued to watch the Twilight Town information that Wu Shou got.

Then he picked up the pen and paper that Wu Shou bought, spread the white paper on the table, picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink that had been researched, and wrote a few big characters crookedly, only to see that it was written:

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Then he waved his arm and crackled and wrote a lot of stuff.

The sky gradually darkened, but the store was still like daylight, and after writing a plan for several hours, Yang Lingxuan patted his somewhat stiff neck, and then wrote the last few words: Planner: Yang Lingxuan, the manager of the black store.

Looking at the plan book of all the plans written in his entire brain at the front desk, Yang Lingxuan stretched his waist, and then sighed with satisfaction: This store manager is really a genius, he is definitely the most outstanding talent in this century, and it is definitely the wisest choice to let himself come to this world.

Then I opened the plan and picked one of them, only to see that it was written "Black Store Advertising Plan".

Then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes gradually became obscene, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with an evil smile: "Take Wu Shou to implement this plan tomorrow, this guy is still easier to deceive." ”

The more Yang Lingxuan thought about it, the more obscene the expression on his face became, and then he opened the bedroom door, washed and slept.

The next day, the sun father-in-law is still diligent to clock in to work, maybe the sun is a model worker, clocking in and out on time every day all year round.

Get up, dress, wash, then drag a chair to the door, continue to lie down on the corpse every day, and wait for Wu Shou's arrival.

Today's Wu Shou was not as late as yesterday, and when Yang Lingxuan was lying down for a while, he came to the door of the store in a hurry.

His injuries are more than half healed, his right leg is basically able to walk in a normal position, and he still has a short sword with him today.

Maybe it was because I had to suffer yesterday, but since I went home last night, the short sword has basically not left my body, even to the toilet and to sleep.

continued to tell Wu Shou the story of Journey to the West, and after telling it for about half an hour, Yang Lingxuan sent away this little guy who was full of starlight, and asked him: "Wu Shou, you said yesterday that you almost broke your leg?"

"Yes, yes, if I hit him, he will ask me to pay 2,000 gold coins, and if I don't give it, he will break my leg. Wu Shou said angrily, and then held the short sword in his hand.

"According to the shopkeeper of the Yuhua Pavilion, that guy is a level 5 martial artist, do you want to take revenge?" Staring at this little guy with an angry face, Yang Lingxuan remembered the information of the Liesheng Bell, and then said.

"But I'm only level 3, I can't beat others, and he is the young leader of the Salt Gang, his father is a level 9 martial artist, and my grandfather can't beat his father. ”

Hearing Yang Lingxuan's words, Wu Shou's eyes lit up, and then he remembered the other party's background, and it instantly dimmed again.

"I'll teach you a way, do it my way, how about I give you 50 gold coins?" Yang Lingxuan explained.

"What way?" Hearing the words of the store manager's uncle, Wu Shou's eyes lit up instantly, and then he said hurriedly.

"You're like this... Such.... , do you understand?" Then Yang Lingxuan talked about his "Black Store Advertising Plan".

"But what does this have to do with my revenge?" Listening to the store manager's uncle crackling and telling a lot, Wu Shou listened to it in a daze, and then said suspiciously.

"Look, if you can find a customer to buy the manager's things, how about the manager give you another 50 gold coins? You see a customer has 50 coins, 10 is 500 coins, as long as you have 6000 gold coins, you are a level 9 martial artist, let alone revenge, no one dares to care about you even if you walk sideways in Twilight Town. ”

Listening to Yang Lingxuan's flickering, Wu Shou's face was flushed, and he roared excitedly: "Uncle store manager, I'll do it, I'll do it, what do you say?"

"You go find some planks, some sticks, and some nails, and then I'll show you how to do it. Yang Lingxuan explained.

Then Wu Shou ran out as soon as he slipped away, and about half an hour, he came to Yang Lingxuan with a pile of wooden planks in one hand and a bunch of wooden sticks in the other, and then took out a handful of nails from his pocket and handed it to Yang Lingxuan.

Then Yang Lingxuan, after a while, turned these three things into wooden signs.

Immediately after picking up the brush, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced to write a few rows of words, and wrote:

Shops dozens of miles west of Twilight sell the best exercises, weapons, treasures, brute beasts, and everything of value.

handed over this bunch of things with black shop signs to Wu Shou, and told him to find some places with more people to plug them in after entering the city, as for why there is no store name, Yang Lingxuan didn't dare to write it, who would dare to come when he saw the word black shop.

Wu Shou tied up the wooden signs, carried them on his shoulders, and carried them into the city.

With such a weight of one hundred and eighty catties, there is no pressure on him who is already a level 3 martial artist.

When I came to the city gate, I met Captain Lin yesterday and stepped forward to say hello.

Looking at this little guy, Captain Lin was a little puzzled, wasn't this little guy lame, and why was he carrying a bundle of wooden cards?

Since the wooden signs are all facing outwards on the back, passers-by and city guards who are a little confused around can't see what is inside, so they are just a little confused.

Although Wu Shou didn't know what was written on it, he could also know that this was used to attract people to the store.

So he didn't show people casually, but took advantage of the fact that people weren't paying attention, sneaking around, looking for a place where there were no more and no less

Then check to see if anyone is paying attention to you, and when no one is paying attention, you insert the wooden card, and then immediately run away.

Find a lot of places, repeat this action, insert all the wooden signs, and hurriedly run out of the city and back to the store.

A small number of people in Twilight Town saw the wooden signs, and most of them understood them as deceptive.