Chapter 42: It's You!
Thankfully, such days are short-lived. After two days www.biquge.info of retreat, the old man felt that he should be fine, and finally came out with peace of mind.
It's just that the old man felt shameless in the face of his former colleagues, felt deeply guilty, and decided to let the disciples collectively repent. οΌ-_-||Oh! This old man was afraid that the tutors would retaliate and ran away, so he took these five students with him quite justly before he ran.
The old man refuses to admit it, and it is called extracurricular practice.
"All the knowledge in books is just talk on paper without practice, from today on, I will teach you to identify all kinds of demon beasts and teach you to find weaknesses. β
The old man got out of the carriage and stood with his hands in his hands, his robe was blown up by the wind, and at this time there was really some taste of a master. The driver behind him interrupted carefully, "Well, can you pay the fare first?"
"How much?" the old man hurriedly took out his money bag. A few people turned their heads, and sure enough, what master style was their illusion.
"A hundred silver coins. The coachman replied with a smile.
"A hundred??" the old man furious, "who are you fooling so expensive! I only asked for fifty silver coins last time I came here!"
The coachman also blew up, "You can say that you have no money, but you must not slander my car product! My sister-in-law here is not bullied, and there is no more moral than me!"
"I spent fifty silver coins on my last sitting!"
"You, you, you, you, you, you're mad at the driver! Whose car did you take last time? I'm going to confront you! Maybe you're a liar! You're trying to get my fare!"
"Last time?" the old man froze, visibly stumped by the question.
"So you're really a liar!" the coachman looked like he had uncovered the grand conspiracy.
Xiao Baozi: But what's the situation with you being so excited?
The old man shook his head, "No, no, it's true, time has passed a little bit, and the old man has forgotten." β
The coachman scoffed, "How long can it be, I think you are a liar! I'm going to drag you to the Law Enforcement Palace!"
"It's like ......," the old man pinched his fingers, "it's been five years..."
Feng dumped a bag with dark green brocade flowers on his face and threw it to the coachman, "Can I go now?"
"Mm-hmm, that's fine. The old man immediately smiled, "It's still my Fengtian apprentice who is the most filial." β
Feng Tian couldn't help but snort coldly, he didn't want to, but this old man's face was full of come and pay me, come and pay me!
The coachman was a little unwilling, bad and bad, not only a lot, but also a lot, and returned the remaining silver coins to Fengtian, "The coachman said, a hundred is a hundred, this is my car!"
"Yes, it's good!" the old man grabbed it very unceremoniously, "just give it to me." β
The coachman turned around and walked away.
Qin Li: "Why does he seem to be very nostalgic?"
Luo Ning pouted: "Didn't you see the coachman's face of regret and disappointment? I guess this old man is a liar." "I didn't expect this coachman to have a heroic heart.
"I don't see it, you're quite rich. Luo Ning narrowly bent his elbow and touched Feng Tian, "I paid all the amount directly." β
Bong's face darkened, "He didn't just bring fifty silver coins. β
"How much is that?"
"The old man probably didn't even have a single silver coin. β
Several people turned their heads in unison.
"What do you see me doing? The old man stretched out his finger: "I brought three silver coins!"
Poof! Three? That's money, too?
"Money is something outside the body, don't fall into clichΓ©s, you know?
Feng tilted back and stretched out his hand indifferently: "Give me back." β
"Huh
The old man jumped to his feet: "You stinky boys!"
Fengshui Town has only existed for a hundred years, but it is extremely prosperous, originally there was no one here, only the spirits haunted here in order to find summons, but there are many huge monsters in the Fengshui Mountains, and most of the spirits who dare not go deep cannot find a suitable one, so they will capture other monsters for exchange, and gradually form a trade.
Because of the relative safety of the spirits, the number of adventurers such as hunters and bounty medicine people gradually increased, forming a small town with a lot of traffic.
However, it is also the result of this town's unique characteristics.
Not long after entering the town, a big man knocked over countless stalls and ran, shouting as he ran: "Where did the thief come from! Dare to steal your grandfather's things! Stand for grandpa and leave you with a whole corpse!"
The thief in front of him spat on the ground, "Let me stop, you stupid?"
The thief was about to run to the front of a few people, the old man turned to the side slightly, the thief ran past him, and the angry thief turned his head and clenched his fists and laughed at the old man: "Thank you! I'll see you next time!"
Luo Ning hugged his chest: "This little thin man is also quite interesting." β
This time there was no resistance, and the thief quickly disappeared into the alley.
The big man ran over angrily: "You are in the same group as the thief! Since the thief has escaped, you will compensate Grandpa!"
Several small pot friends took a step back in unison and calmly watched someone unlucky. This old man is usually obscene, and the person who can make him suffer is definitely not born.
In the next second, several people's eyes fell out, they completely underestimated the old man's obscenity, this old man actually ran away!
"Stop!"
"Run, stupid potato!" Luo Ning pulled the bun hard, "You want to be caught by him and beaten into mashed potatoes?"
"I don't know him!" Qin Li shouted panting.
"It's late!"
A few loud whistles sounded, and seven or eight people ran out of the alley.
"You're finally here! Catch the old man and a few imps in front of you!" When the big man saw that the person had found an organization, he instantly became full of fighting spirit and blood.
Luo Ning grabbed a certain fruit on the side of the road and threw it at the old man.
The old man grabbed the back of his head with eyes, put it in his mouth and ate it: "It's so filial!"
I'm filial to your sister! Luo Ning is angry, I want to crush you to death!
The people of the town seem to have become accustomed to such scenes, dodging unhurriedly and standing in the corner to watch the excitement.
"The scorpion's thing has finally been stolen. "Someone gloated.
"If it weren't for how many of them wanted to make a move, I didn't expect to cheapen a little thief I didn't know. β
Unfortunately, several people ran into an alley.
The alley is not a bloody dead end, but there are people on the other side.
The two people on the opposite side approached step by step: "Run! Keep running! The shriveled old immortal is running quite fast!"
Shriveled old and immortal??
This definitely violated the old man's taboo! I originally wanted to keep a few people. Now it's all gone!
The old man waved his hand and threw out several hidden weapons, and several people fell to the ground before they even had time to hide, humming and not getting up for a long time.
This old man is in a rage!
The big man who ran in finally saw the little friend lying on the ground, he couldn't help but take a step back, and after seeing the hidden weapon on the ground, he looked up in surprise, as if he was recognizing something, and soon he took a big step back in horror, "It's you! I remember, you came four years ago!"
The old man was stunned and stroked his sleeves proudly: "Oh, after so long, does anyone still remember me?"
"I remember you when you turn to ashes!" The big man broke down and turned to flee, shouting, "Everyone, run!
Poof!"Hahaha!"
The old man was furious, and the chicken bone thief was a big thief??What kind of ghost is that?!He chased after him in a few big strides, and the poor man was brought back like a chicken.
The old man said gloomily: "What's the matter with the chicken bone thief?"