Chapter 20: Old Things
"Master, are you alright?" Liu Zong, who came in a hurry, also arrived, and when he saw the body of the young street fighter lying on the ground in the distance, he spat at him: "This bastard, he actually chased here, he died well, he died well." ”
"Who is this man?" Wang Yan stretched out his arm, his whole body was still a little sore, after all, Remy's assistance was only a healing potion, and he had just been injured, and the pain was still faint from time to time.
"I almost forgot." Zhushi took a few steps to the side, stepped forward to pick up the Sale seal that fell on the ground, wiped it gently, and then turned around and handed it to Wang Yan: "It's better to put away such a valuable thing, don't let outsiders see it." ”
"Well, then Liu Zong will give it to you." After Wang Yan took it, he turned around and gave it to Liu Zong, who was anxiously surrounding Zhushi, Liu Zong subconsciously took the thing handed by Wang Yan, and his eyes instantly widened when he saw what it was, and before he could say anything, he was covered by Arnold on the side, and he could only make a muffled whining sound.
"Don't look at me like that, I still have this thing." casually took out a seal of Sale and shook it in the palm of his hand, Wang Yan looked at Zhushi again: "Master, do you want it, I still have it." ”
"No, I don't have to." Zhushi only felt that a cold sweat was about to break out, where did he dare to take the seal in Wang Yan's hand again, he patted Liu Zong's head: "Thank you Kaili yet." ”
"Thank you, Brother Carey, I really can't ask for such a valuable gift." Liu Zong came to his senses and wanted to hand the seal to Wang Yan, but Wang Yan touched the other party's head and didn't answer it, and the happy Liu Zong hurriedly accepted it.
"Wait a minute, I'll take care of the aftermath." Catching a sneaky gaze from the guards on the side, Wang Yan reached into his arms with his right hand, and then took out a cloth bag, which had just been stuffed with some gold coins taken out of the vault.
He walked to the door of the garrison hall, put the cloth bag on the ground, pointed to the corpse of the street fighter not far away, and said: "I'm tired of dealing with it, this little thing is to invite everyone to drink tea, by the way, there were many buildings on the street that were damaged before, if you need compensation, then come to Master Zhushi's martial arts hall to find me, I didn't bring so much money with me." ”
"Definitely, definitely." Facing the 28th behind Wang Yan, the garrison members did not dare to look directly at Wang Yan, their eyes were staring at the bulging money bags on the ground, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva in a hurry.
"Thank you, then." Wang Yan turned to leave, and then saw that Arnold and Liu Zong had already stripped the corpse of the street fighter into a bare pig, and were counting the harvest, and the shining claw was the most attention-grabbing, and it was being grabbed by Arnold at the moment.
"I'll go, you pay attention to the impact, Mosaic, has the system coded?" Wang Yan hurriedly returned to the live broadcast room, only then did he notice the huge reward from the audience in the live broadcast room, and then saw that on the screen of the live broadcast room, the corpse that fell to the ground had been covered with a layer of mosaic at the moment, so he relieved himself and thanked the many viewers who gave rewards.
"666, people are dead and they have to be stripped of their clothes, that young man named Arnold did a beautiful job." Everyone saw it clearly, and they also shouted 6 in the live broadcast room.
"Thank you to the 100 Buddhas of the 'True Hero' for jumping over the wall for rewarding, the anchor was stunned, is this to support the anchor, I'm sorry, the anchor doesn't sell his art, and he doesn't love the hero." Wang Yan's playful words fell on the ears of the audience watching the live broadcast, and suddenly a large piece of 233 was brushed out, and everyone who was happy could not spend it.
"Me too." In the face of Wang Yan's ridicule, the 'real hero' replied very seriously, which made the live broadcast room laugh, and then Wang Yan thanked the other players who rewarded the Buddha jumping over the wall one by one, no way, just a few minutes of effort, nearly 1,000 viewers before and after rewarding, Wang Yan really can't see it.
"Wow, when did the anchor have such a high popularity, there are nearly 50,000 viewers, everyone look at the green button in the upper right corner, that's right, that's it, shake your little hands, and live to ninety-nine." Noticing the number of viewers below the live broadcast room, Wang Yan was indeed surprised, but he nodded when he thought of the series of gifts, a large number of rewards in a short period of time will inevitably bring an explosion of popularity, this is a good opportunity to take the opportunity to receive subscriptions, after all, there are still tasks to be completed by the system.
"Thank you, thank you all for subscribing." It's just that the kung fu subscription has risen by 5,000 for a while, and Wang Yan is also very satisfied, this is not much different from the 10,000 subscriptions of the main quest four, and in the next time, it will definitely be completed after a few more live broadcasts.
"Let's go, go back to the martial arts hall." The matter was finally resolved, Wang Yan let out a breath, his vision turned out of the live broadcast room, and said to Master Zhushi.
"Well, it's time to go back, Arnold and I just went out to buy something, and we met our old opponent in Suran City before we arrived first, and I don't know how the other party got the news, I was accidentally hit by a poisonous needle, and then I was besieged by a group of people, and I almost couldn't go back, but fortunately, Kairi, you came, and thank you for the fighting puppet." Zhushi nodded, and with the support of the two teenagers, he also walked in the direction of the martial arts hall, and when he passed the street, everyone else looked at Wang Yan and No. 28 behind him with awe, while walking, Zhushi told about the grievances with the street fighter, Wang Yan nodded from time to time, and also understood the reason.
It's a very old-fashioned story, when Zhushi was in Su Lan before, he was the second senior brother of a martial arts hall, and the street fighter was the junior brother. Zhushi has a junior sister, very fond of Zhushi, but committed suicide after being stained by the street bully, the angry Zhushi almost beat this little junior brother to death, because of the forces behind the other party, Zhushi finally left Sulan City, but was chased and killed on the road and was seriously injured, and fled to many places all the way, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.
"Hey, what's going on?" Wang Yan saw that the gate of the martial arts hall had appeared at the door, and after the story of Zhushi was finished, he also shook his head and sighed, and then he heard a soft sound behind him, and the 28th slowly dissipated, turning into a few pieces of wood and falling to the ground, but it was already time to summon.
stepped forward to pick up these well-made woods, Wang Yan nodded to the bamboo and stone, and the group of four entered the courtyard, and the wooden door was closed, separating the sight behind him.
On the other side, after Wang Yan and his party disappeared at the end of the street, the guards finally stood up straight, and then gasped, although Wang Yan didn't seem to be dangerous at all, but the deterrent power of No. 28 was too great, and the seal of Salene that Wang Yan took out made them guess Wang Yan's identity.
In the end, they defined Wang Yan as a noble son who came out of the capital to practice, and then everyone's eyes were cast on the money bag at the door, and then everyone directly divided hundreds of gold coins equally, and happily went out to dispose of the corpse of the street fighter, how to deal with it? Just spend some money to hire someone to pull the car, go out of the town gate, and do whatever you want, after all, the person is dead.