Chapter Forty-Nine: Boss, Your Taste Is Really Heavy!
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Lin Lang appeared in Qianyun City with a grin, wandering around, not knowing that there was a pair of beautiful eyes in the distance, always paying attention to him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
For the first time in a long time, Lin Lang had the leisure to go shopping.
In the past, when he came to Qianyun City, he had nowhere to go at all except for the Qianjin Yilou. Today, however, it is different.
Lin Lang came to several ore shops one after another, bought a lot of ores of different qualities, and then loaded them into the Guiru Realm.
Since there was the Guiru Realm, Lin Lang no longer used the Na Ring, although the Guixu has not yet recognized the owner, but he has regarded it as his private property, otherwise he would not throw anything into it.
Part of the ore that Lin Lang bought was for his own consumption.
The other part is to bring to the Yandi tribe when they go to the Yandi tribe in a few days.
Since he had the treatment of an elder, it had become a very convenient thing for Lin Lang to enter and exit the barbaric land.
Lin Lang had been to the Barbarian Land many times before, and the disciple in charge of guarding the teleportation array didn't dare to stop him at all when he saw that it was Lin Lang.
When Lin Lang was sent out of the door with a smile by the owner of an ore shop, Lin Lang had not walked out a few steps when he heard a noise, and then saw a large group of people gathered in one place, not knowing what they were doing.
Listening to a series of conversations from passers-by, Lin Lang leaned over with great interest.
"Sure enough, it's an elite disciple from the Sword Sect, tsk, just looking at the momentum, I feel very strong!"
"Of course, the Sword Sect has always been the most powerful in the Xiuzhen Sect, there is no doubt about that!"
"How is the Sword Sect compared to the Thousand Cloud Sect?"
"Of course our Sword Sect is strong!"
A young man with a long sword on his back glared at the people around him and said coldly.
Lin Lang looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a group of young men and women with swords behind them, there were more than a dozen of them, each of them had a slender figure, wearing a white robe, and looked much more elegant than the outfit of Qianyunmen.
They were walking in the direction of Mount Wuyun, but had to slow down because of the onlookers of passers-by.
"Senior sister, why do you say Master, why don't they allow us to go to the Qianyun Gate like this, when will it take?" asked a girl with a round face and a cute look who gently pulled her companion beside her.
"No matter how you say that Qianyun Sect is a sect with the same name as our Sword Sect, it is natural to pay respect. ”
"I see!" the girl blinked wide, and stopped talking.
"Hmph, what is as famous as our Sword Sect, the Thousand Cloud Sect has long since declined, where is it still qualified to be compared with our Sword Sect!"
A sword-eyed young man walked up to the girl's side and snorted coldly.
Lin Lang listened to the other party's words, and was very unhappy.
However, what the other party said was also true, Qianyun Sect was still a big sect for ordinary sects, but compared to the Sword Sect, it had declined a lot over the years.
In fact, it is not only the Sword Sect, but the Qianyun Sect has indeed declined a lot in the past few hundred years compared to other cultivation sects with ancient heritage, which is an indisputable fact. So if it weren't for Lin Lang's appearance, this exchange meeting would not have been held in Qianyunmen.
"Senior Brother Jianchen, Qianyunmen and my Sword Sect have been watching and helping each other for thousands of years, what you said should not be said. ”
A tall girl wearing a white veil walked out from among the many Sword Sect disciples, she glanced at the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and said slowly.
There seemed to be a chill in her voice, and as soon as she said the words, the air around her became a little colder, and the onlookers took a few steps back.
"Senior sister, what you said is true. ”
Jian Chen seemed to be a little flattering to this girl, and his originally cold and arrogant face showed a smile because of the appearance of the other party.
"Senior Brother Jianchen is still so afraid of Senior Sister Jianshuang, hehe. The cute girl on the side laughed, she wanted to say something, but was pulled by her companion on the side.
"Nan Nan, I really don't know what you're thinking about every day in your little girl's head. ”
Although he was reproaching, the eyes of his companion looking at the girl were full of tenderness.
The group of the Sword Sect slowly walked in the direction of Wuyun Mountain, but Lin Lang did not follow.
In the Qianjinyi Building, Lin Lang looked at a big hole in the roof of the house, and then looked at the proprietress who was directing people to repair it on the side, knowing that his worries were superfluous.
Didn't you see that the black lotus of the Black Lotus Old Demon was broken into several petals, and was trampled around on the ground by many masons?
Lin Lang became more and more curious about the strength of the proprietress, after all, he knew exactly how powerful the Black Lotus Old Demon was.
If it weren't for the Yin Bead that restrained the Black Lotus Old Demon, and the Heavenly Thunder Soft Armor, Lin Lang wouldn't say that he could repel the Black Lotus Old Demon, but whether he could live or not was a question that he didn't have to think about.
But even the powerful Black Lotus Old Demon, in the hands of the proprietress, even the evil weapon that became famous was destroyed.
The strength of the proprietress can be imagined.
Seeing Lin Lang coming, the proprietress walked a few steps with a bad face.
"Let's pay it!"
The proprietress said very simply, but Lin Lang pretended to be confused.
"What's the loss?"
"This roof, this floor, and my hands-on fee!" said in a displeased tone.
"How much?"
"Not eight million. "Looks arrogant.
Lin Lang was distressed, he didn't think that the proprietress was joking with him now. When it comes to money, the proprietress never jokes.
"That, I owe it first. ”
"The old lady is not in arrears here! Do you know, because the people you provoked, the clothes house can't do business for a few days, do you know how much I have to lose?" The boss's angry face changed, and some chicken thieves grabbed the abacus on the counter, and after playing for a long time, she continued: "If it is converted into wages, you will have to work for me for more than 13,100 years, for the sake of our friendship, you still have 10,000 years of work to do!"
Lin Lang can see that the proprietress is a soldier before a salute, and plans to force herself to work for her.
All her previous anger was just pretended, for the last sentence.
Nodding helplessly, Lin Lang said, "Are you injured?"
Although he was knocked by the proprietress when he first came, Lin Lang was not angry. In the face of the proprietress, he has always been helpless and has no anger.
If there is still someone in the world who can restrain Lin Lang, then I am afraid it must be the boss lady.
In the face of a person you can't beat and refuses to reason with you, even if it's Lin Lang, what can you do?
"I said Xiao Lin Lang, your sect is very good to you! The proprietress looked at Meng Yao, who followed Lin Lang into the Qianjin Yilou, and answered the question.
"A beautiful woman is here to protect me?" Lin Lang was stunned and said in surprise: "Boss, you don't have a fever, right? If he is a beauty, then if he finds a random person on the street, wouldn't he be a fairy!"
Lin Lang didn't know that his "bodyguard" had changed at this time, and he still thought it was the Sixth Elder Yuantong.
So he looked at the proprietress with a shocked look and nodded solemnly, and then imagined in his mind that the old face of the sixth elder and the word beauty were fused together.
"Vomit!" Lin Lang retched, and then under the incomprehensible gaze of the proprietress, he said, "Boss, your taste is really heavy!"
At this time, Lin Lang didn't know that behind him, Meng Yao's face had already changed greatly, as if he was eager to kill him.
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