Zhou Botong was quite moved, Haoxue's hometown, there are really a lot of good people!

In fact, if you change someone, you may not be able to win so much sympathy, the key is that Zhou Botong's outfit is very peculiar, everyone watched it for a long time, and it can be regarded as getting a little talk and even joy from him, so when he saw this old Taoist priest fall into a predicament, there was someone to support.

"Old man, do you have a phone number for your children?"

Someone came over to ask, and now they all suspect that this strange old man in a Taoist robe is a little mentally ill.

Zhou Botong shook his head, but his children could barely understand that there was a Zhou Xingxing in Chongyang Palace.

Phone...... I seem to have heard Xiao Hao mention this concept, but the kid Xingxing has nothing to do with this thing, right?

"This ...... Is it real silver? Do you mind if I test it, old man? ”

Zhou Botong's eyes lit up, "Whatever, this is a silver ingot in good condition!" ”

The middle-aged man who spoke smiled slightly, picked up the white and dangling thing that was littered by the waiter from the ground, took out a few utensils that everyone didn't know well, and studied them very carefully.

Is it really silver?

Everyone was a little stunned, so to speak, this old Taoist priest didn't want to eat the overlord meal, but used this thing to settle the bill?

I'll it! Do you make costume dramas?

Combined with his Taoist costume, it is even more amazing, could it be that this is an old man who has watched too many costume dramas, and he thinks that he is in ancient times, and he still eats with silver ingots?

"Silver ingots indeed!"

The middle-aged man's examination was over, and he gave a conclusion that made Zhou Botong breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, there are still people in this place who know silver.

You can't say that I deliberately paid off, can I?

"That's it, uncle. The price of silver in the market is about 3 yuan a gram now, and I just weighed your ingot of silver. It's a total of 380 grams, which translates to more than 1100 points. I'll give you 1000 bucks. How's it like to sell me this silver ingot? ”

"A thousand?"

The old urchin frowned, and asked first, "I ate these just now, how much does it cost?" ”

"290 pieces."

The waitress was reprimanded by everyone, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she whispered the price.

Zhou Botong nodded, "Then sell it, a thousand is a thousand, it seems that it is enough for a few meals......"

He wasn't sure about the mysterious Haoxue now. Will it appear again, but it has been figured out that in order to survive in this strange environment, this kind of red paper is indispensable.

So, a silver ingot was exchanged for ten old man's heads, Zhou Botong paid for the meal, put the rest in his arms, thanked the person who helped just now, and finally left the restaurant.

But he didn't notice. A few people stared at the hundreds of dollars he carried into his arms, a trace of greed flashed in their eyes, and followed him out of the hotel.

"How, do you want to do it?"

Those were three young people dressed up in a flowing manner. As soon as I went out, I began to mumble.

"It's only seven hundred, can't you do it? In case the old man is injured, it is also trouble! ”

"Seven hundred isn't money? You see the old man is confused. It is estimated that the brain is not clear, and this money is not taken for nothing. Let's be careful not to hurt him, or we'll get it! ”

Of course, Zhou Botong knew that someone was following him.

Not only do you know that there are people, but you can also clearly identify them. It was three people, none of whom had any martial arts, and their steps were heavy.

Not to mention three of these levels, even if it is thirty, what is he afraid of?

The thief who doesn't open his eyes is actually eyeing me?

Zhou Botong was amused in his heart, and deliberately chose a remote place to go, as if to create an opportunity for those people to do it.

"Old man, stop!"

Sure enough, in an alley without street lights, the old urchin was surrounded by people in front and back, blocking the way.

"How?"

Zhou Botong stopped and looked at the roadblock in front of him indifferently.

This old man really doesn't have a bright brain, and he doesn't know what to be afraid of!

The thug at the head sneered: "Hand over the money you just got and let you go!" ”

"These?"

Zhou Botong took out the few pieces of red paper and shook them, thinking that the money used in this place is really this thing, and the rules of Haoxue's hometown are so strange!

"Bring it!"

The gangsters were overjoyed, and they stepped forward to snatch it.

Zhou Botong sneered, just now he ate by himself but didn't have the money that no one wanted, so it was not good to be at a loss.

Now when encountering such robbers who block the road and rob, what else do you need to be polite?

He didn't even pick up the hundred-dollar bills, grabbed the handle of the bills and flipped them over, and slammed the back of his hand on the thug's outstretched wrist.

Click......

There was a sound of bones shattering, and the thugs screamed like pigs, rolling on the ground with their wrists in their hands, and they didn't know if the bones were broken or not.

"Old thing, you still dare to commit murder?"

The remaining two were stunned, a little hairy, this old man always looked like he was sixty years old, why was he so fierce?

As if to strengthen their courage, the two looked at each other and each took out a switchblade from his pocket.

However, as soon as the knife came out, Zhou Botong's murderous intent also emerged.

Seeking money may be tolerable, but killing people is the way to die.

My generation prides itself on being famous and decent, and it is within the duty to act chivalrous and righteous!

Facing the bright sword light, Zhou Botong's expression remained unchanged, an opponent of this level, let alone a short knife in his hand, even if he gave them a spear and a big axe, what could he do?

Punishing evil is promoting good, which is the consistent code of conduct of the Quanzhen Sect, and it will not pay attention to compassion like the Shaolin school.

After a while, Zhou Botong walked out of the alley, his robe clean and neat.

In the alley, the three gangsters who tried to rob the old naughty boy stared at the frightened eyes, and they had stopped breathing, and there were no scars on their bodies, but they were shattered by Zhou Botong with heavy hands.

“TribleKill！”

Of course, Zhou Botong has never learned English, but after tens of thousands of games of League of Legends, even if it is imitated, it should be imitated. At this time, he killed the three robbers, Zhou Botong had no consciousness of a murderer at all, and he recited a game sound effect very easily, which means-

Triple kill!

Returned the same way, and soon returned to the villa of Luliuzhuang, but saw that the lights were lit inside.

Haoxue is back?!

The old naughty boy was happy in his heart, that's good, it's better to play games here for a few days, it's better to go back to Chongyang Palace early, it's mysterious and weird everywhere, it's strange that I'm not used to it!

By the way, there are still a few pieces of red paper in my pocket, ask Haoxue if you want it, it is best to exchange it for silver ingots for yourself, otherwise this thing will be brought back to Chongyang Palace, and a copper plate will not be exchanged.

knocked on the door, but a girl opened the door, looked at Zhou Botong's outfit, and said suspiciously:

"Who are you looking for?"

It's no wonder that Zhao Xin doesn't recognize this person, now Zhou Botong is dressed in ancient costumes, and his appearance is not the same as Gu Fei's previous appearance, no matter who sees him for the first time, he will not connect the two of them together.

The reason why He Wanjun regarded him as Gu Fei before, on the one hand, he was led by Haoxue and had preconceived ideas, but on the other hand, he only looked at him sideways, and did not face each other head-on.

"Haoxue hasn't come back yet?"

The old naughty boy doesn't have the concept of trespassing into a private house, and if he comes from here, he should go back, and he walks in while asking.

"Stop!"

Zhao Xin hurriedly blocked the door, how could he let strangers go home casually, and hurriedly said: "I'll call Haoxue and ask!" (To be continued.) )