Chapter 304: Ten Thousand Soul Glue

In the first year of Guangqi, at the beginning of July.

The Central Plains is still in turmoil, and the Nanzhao Kingdom, which is located in the southwest, has also ushered in a baptism of storm.

Soon after the riots in Wanshou Temple, Yang Deng, the chief minister, took a large number of people across the country and carried out a bloody suppression of the people with primitive beliefs in the territory of Nanzhao.

On Yang Deng's side, when attacking the main altar of the Witch God Sect and the Moon Worship Sect, there was a hidden figure of a high-ranking monk and participated in it; This fact also led to a ruthless and endless conflict between followers of Buddhism and followers of primitive religions.

The situation of Nanzhao was already stormy, and it couldn't withstand such a toss at all, and Zheng Maihei, a representative of primitive religion, was forced to raise an army, and the spearhead was Yang Deng, the representative of the party.

As the two powerful ministers of Nanzhao, Yang Deng and Zheng Maihei, met each other in arms, driving the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, all fell into a tense confrontation, the forces controlled by the two were intertwined, once they were opposed, how could they not fight each other.

Yang Deng and Zheng Maihei, in Yang Tho City, launched an open and secret battle, a series of battles, and for a while, the entire imperial city was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere.

Due to the two major sect leaders of the primitive faith, Yang Liuye and Cha Shuchen, the serious injuries have not healed, in terms of the number of top masters, and the appeal to believers, Zheng Maisi's side is far inferior to Yang Deng's side, and in the end, Zheng Maisi was defeated by Yang Deng and retreated to Yongchang.

And at this time, Jiannan Jiedu made a release of his throat, under the banner of defending the royal family, and led his troops into Yang Tho City, and the royalist faction in the city, and the side of Yang Deng, the retainer, also became nervous in an instant, and the two sides were tense, and there was a tendency to storm and storm.

Just when Nanzhao was in chaos, several figures poured out in the corner of the street in the important town of Huichuan.

Near where they appeared, there was a jewellery vendor and an old man who was a fortune teller.

The crowd that had just poured out was led by a lady with a slender figure and a good face.

As soon as they arrived on the street, the lady was immediately attracted by the jewelry on the stall.

I saw that she stopped her figure in an instant, and began to pick and choose the jewelry on the stall, as if everything made her like it so much, and for a while, it was difficult to choose.

At this time, a car-like figure squeezed away a tall and mighty strong man guarding the lady, licked the little face, and came close to the little lady.

This is a short young man, with broad shoulders, a round head on his head, the complexion of the bottom of the cauldron, and his eyes the size of mouse feces, which can instantly leave an indelible impression, this person is Zhou Ran.

And the little lady who chose the jewelry was Qi Miaoge, today it was their turn to be a team of people, to protect Zhu Li to come out to slip the wind, no way, since she came to Huichuan, Zhu Li seems to like Huichuan's snacks, and she must come out to eat some every day.

The few people who came out today were Qi Miaoge, Guo Dalu, Lu Changyuan, and Zhou Ran, plus Zhu Li, and Jing Ming, who was inseparable from Zhu Li.

"Ge'er, do you like it, if you like it, I will buy it all and give it to you." Zhou Ran, who came to Qi Miaoge's side, his head was almost attached to Qi Miaoge's chest, tilted his head, looked at Qi Miaoge with an obsessive expression, and said very boldly.

Looking at Zhou Ran's look, I am a big money, I am a master, I am a rich second generation of his father's expression, Guo Dalu, Lu Chang,

and Jing Ming, all rolled their eyes.

To this day, in their industry, except for Dong Ningyang, who has money, everyone else seems to be very poor.

Although they live in Huang Jing's mansion, Huang Jing doesn't dare to be disrespectful to them, but they don't have any silver on them, and there is no way to do it, how can they not eat and take Huang Jing to others, except for Zhou Ran, others really can't be thick.

The three of them despised Zhou Ran, and the reason was here, this guy had no money, so he began to call Huang Jing a brother and brother, and without saying a word, he began to cry poor.

He cries about poverty, and while crying, he complains about society; If you complain about the society, you will have a temper, and when you have a temper, you will start throwing things, almost touching and smashing anything, the urinal of the old man of the Huang family has been smashed by him without paying attention to it.

Poor, an old man who was almost half of his body into the ground, in the middle of the night, because he couldn't find the urinal, came out to the thatched house, and planted a few heels.

Now it's okay, Huang Jingxue is well-behaved, as soon as Zhou Ran calls his brother, he immediately runs out with a smile on his face, and obediently presents some broken silver to Zhou Ran, that look is even closer than honoring his ancestors.

Therefore, Zhou Ran is the only rich master in a group of people, except for Dong Ningyang, of course he is arrogant.

But after listening to Zhou Ran's words, Qi Miaoge's face was filled with happiness, and he said half-pushed, half-pushed, half-pointed: "That's embarrassing, every time I let Brother Zhou break the bank." ”

Such reserved and shirky words, how could Zhou Ran not hear it, last time because the other party said politely, Zhou Ran did not buy Qi Miaoge, the comb he liked, and Qi Miaoge ignored him for three or four days, how could he not learn to behave.

Now Zhou Ran has already practiced the ability of 'listening to strings and singing and knowing elegance', I saw him immediately pat his chest and say: "As long as my brother likes it, not to mention jewelry, it is lightning, I Xiao Zhou can get you two." ”

As soon as he said this, Lu Changchang pouted and jumped out again, the key is that he couldn't get used to Zhou Ran, intentionally or unintentionally, he took advantage of Qi Miaoge, so he couldn't help but provoke: "You see if you can, and get two lightning bolts, you should get it." ”

There is a good saying, 'Wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants, and there are more than half a sentence of speculation', if you are followed by a person who is not eye-to-eye with you, even if you are a fart, you will feel that your heels hurt.

Obviously, Lu Changchang and Zhou Ran are people who look at each other differently, Zhou Ran just said that, chasing the lady, some things, although you can't do it, but the attitude must be revealed, otherwise it will be even more useless.

Being scolded by Lu Chang like this, his already not white face became darker in an instant, and he turned his head leisurely, rolled his eyes fiercely towards Lu Changchang.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhou Ran saw Zhu Li, the mentally retarded general, from the corner of his eye.

I saw Zhu Li at this time, squatting in front of the fortune teller's booth, listening to the fortune teller, blowing nonsense seriously, and listening to it with relish.

As soon as he saw that Zhu Li listened with relish, Zhou Ran couldn't help but prick up his ears and listened to two more sentences, but don't say it, this fortune teller is really evil, just listen to the old man and say to Zhu Li: "Xiao Langjun, you know at a glance that you are not naturally like this, it must have been a heavy blow recently, which led to a problem with your mind, poor ah, so young, there is a problem with your mind, it is really a sin." ”

"Xiaolang, would you like to listen to the old man?"

After sighing, the fortune teller began to ask Zhu Li with a serious face.

Zhu Li is a good listener, how can he be unwilling, and nodded obediently.

The old fortune teller, when he saw Zhu Li nodding in agreement, he shook his head and continued: "Xiaolang, you must take care of yourself, it's not easy to be a man, you come to the world naked, you can't toss for tens of thousands of days, you desperately try to make money, and you kick your legs into the sky, why bother?" ”

"Xiao Lang is young, he fell into the problem of mental disorder, this is not good, if Xiao Lang believes in the old man, the old man has a piece of magic glue, as long as it is ......."

Hearing this, Zhou Ran suddenly felt that the old fortune teller's tone was wrong, and he saw him slam suddenly, stand up, and bluff a few people who paid attention to him, and they were stunned for a while.

I saw Zhou Ran casually untie the money bag, stuffed it into Qi Miaoge's hand, and instructed casually: "Ge'er, buy whatever you want, I don't lack money." ”

After explaining, without waiting for Qi Miaoge to refuse, he was like a little whirlwind, rushed to the fortune teller, lifted the other party's collar, dragged the other party's head in front of him, and said fiercely: "You old goods, my ......, my family's Langjun, is it also your old goods that can be cheated, say, do you want to cheat money?" ”

This sudden scene made everyone stunned, and they didn't know what was going on, but they knew Zhou Ran, although this guy was noisy, but he was not the master of causing trouble, and following the direction of Zhou Ran, several people changed their faces almost at the same time, and they all looked at the fortune teller with an unkind face.

I saw the fortune teller who was pulled by Zhou Ran's collar, with a panicked face, and said to Zhou Ran repeatedly: "What's the matter, this strong man, when did the old man cheat money?" ”

Zhou Ran's eyes were narrow, but his eyes were originally small, and this squint was simply two short lines, which made people look like they only felt cute, and there was no sense of being threatened at all, and the fortune teller couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his expression.

But Zhou Ran's tone was very ruthless, and he shouted angrily: "Old man, don't admit it, did you mention Wanling Jiao just now?" ”

The fortune teller was a little confused, and nodded again and again: "Yes, the old man does have a kind of treasure called Wanling Jiao, could it be that the strong man wants it?" ”

When Zhou Ran heard this, he sneered, pointed at Zhu Li, and snorted coldly at the fortune teller: "Who wants your thing, let me ask you, what is your intention to show your magic glue to my family Langjun just now?" ”

"Do you want to sell your things to my family Langjun, and you are courteous and holistic, either treacherous or thief, you old thing, so diligent, to a stupid ......, uh, bah, phew, to introduce the magic glue to my family Langjun, don't you want to cheat money?"

Hearing this, everyone understood what was going on, and the fortune teller also understood why Zhou Ran was angry, only to see that he suddenly looked solemn, slapped Zhou Ran's fat hand away, and said indifferently: "The old man's life is bright and fair, you little black man, don't use your dirty heart to measure the old man's gentleman's heart." ”

"The old man showed this little man the magic glue, but he didn't want to sell this kind of treasure to him; Heaven and earth treasures, those who are destined to learn that if this little man can answer a question from the old man, the old man plans to give him this magic glue for nothing. ”

Before he could finish his words, the old guy glanced at Zhou Ran coldly, and said proudly: "Otherwise, even if you take out the gold and silver sea, you don't want to exchange this treasure from the old man's hands." ”