A head of hair suddenly choked, his face was as ugly as swallowing a handful of flies, he had fire in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, his face didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and whispered softly: "Big brother, there's no need to do this......"

No matter how you look at your hair, it looks like a young man in his thirties, calling a young man in his twenties a big brother, not to mention how weird this feeling is, it is one hundred and thirty taels to brush the secret realm with tangerine peel and cinnamon, plus what is obtained in the secret realm, and he can barely get three hundred taels. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Every day, there are not people brushing Wanli Village at any time, and there are too many teams leading the team to brush the book, and the competition is extremely fierce, so basically at the end of the day, the three of them can't even get together the money for a fire jacket.

Fang Fan stretched out his hand, and the time of the three of them for half a day was wasted, their skills were not as good as others, and they could only say good things with their hair.

It's a pity that the attitude of the beautiful hair didn't impress Fang Fan, Fang Fan still had a cold face and said, "Take it."

He won't forget that when the three village owners didn't show up, the three little dwarfs fought against them, what if he and tangerine peel and cinnamon were defeated?

Will the three dwarfs spare them?

I'm afraid that I will throw the injured ones directly to the bandits to kill, when you are strong and I am weak, you have a brutal attitude, and when you are weak and I am strong, I will forget what you did and spare you?

Therefore, Fang Fan's attitude was very tough, his cold eyes seemed as if he would kill someone if he didn't agree with him, his hair smiled helplessly, and he put all the gains from the secret realm on the trading board.

But after Fang Fan glanced at it, he still left his gaze on the body of a hair, his right hand was still stretched out, and said, "All."

"That's all!" The hair was also anxious, but after saying that, he immediately understood, Fang Fan wanted to go back the one hundred and thirty taels given by the tangerine peel and cinnamon.

"Friend, leave a line in your work......" The sentence with beautiful hair is somewhat threatening.

Fang Fan smiled, retracted his hand, and sneered: "I didn't strip you naked, so I gave you enough face, do you want me to do it myself?"

Fang Fan's hand touched the hilt of the sword, and his hair suddenly panicked, in their heyday, they were not the opponents of the three major village masters, not to mention the current disabled body, so he didn't say a word of nonsense, and put all the money on the trading board.

Fang Fan nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his finger to confirm the transaction, turned his head, the little man still stood in place without moving a step, his face was full of bitterness, as if he had been hit hard.

Fang Fan passed by him, and didn't look at the little man again, until he arrived at the side of the tangerine peel and cinnamon, and a little smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, you." Tangerine peel cinnamon stretched out her fist and slammed Fang Fan's chest.

Fang Fan smiled and spread his hands, it was amazing, it was so unstoppable.

Subsequently, Fang Fan put the silver he was going to put on the trading board, but what he didn't expect was that tangerine peel and cinnamon actually ordered and refused to trade.

"How?" Fang Fan looked at the tangerine peel and cinnamon strangely.

"You deserve it, I can't ask for it." Chen Pi Cinnamon said: "Besides, I am not short of money now."

"What? Have you made a fortune? Fang Fan said with a smile.

He remembered very well that when the 'Bai Ding Vulgar Guest' was drinking, the tangerine peel and cinnamon were the same as him, and they were poor jingles.

Chen Pi Cinnamon also smiled: "It's almost the same if you don't get rich, remember the last time I told you that I killed a monster and exploded five hundred taels of silver?"

Fang Fan nodded, of course he remembered this kind of strange thing.

"Guess how much I exploded this time?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon shook her legs, looking very proud.

Fang Fan shook his head helplessly, Chen Pi Cinnamon still didn't change his temperament of selling guanzi, and said, "One thousand?"

"No, no." Tangerine peel and cinnamon shook its head.

The smug appearance of tangerine peel and cinnamon is obviously not a small amount, Fang Fan said again: "Two thousand?"

"No, it's still not." Chen Pi and Cinnamon smiled even more, and the way he shook his head made people feel the urge to beat him up.

"There's a fart!" Fang Fan was angry.

"Young man, temper is short-tempered." Tangerine peel and cinnamon patted Fang Fan's shoulder.

"You want to know?" The tone of tangerine peel and cinnamon is very cheap, and the expression is even cheaper.

Fang Fan rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Don't talk about pulling down."

With that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, hey......" Chen Pi Cinnamon hurriedly grabbed Fang Fan: "Young people, don't be so anxious......

Fang Fan made a gesture and left.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said no." Tangerine peel and cinnamon grabbed Fang Fan's sleeve again.

Tangerine peel and cinnamon approached Fang Fan, covered his lips with his hand, and whispered, "I exploded 10,000 taels of silver from the little monster."

"How?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon stood away again, shaking his legs: "I asked you if the cow is a cow, the cow is big!"

No one could describe Fang Fan's current expression, even Fang Fan didn't know how to describe his current mood, 10,000 taels of silver burst out from the little monster, and the little monster could actually explode 10,000 taels of silver?!

"I ......" Fang Fan scolded, and only swear words could describe his mood at the moment.

Fang Fan has to suspect that "Under Heaven" revolves around tangerine peel and cinnamon, who can casually fight a monster and explode the best equipment? Who can just hit a monster and explode 10,000 taels of silver?

This protagonist's aura is too serious, right?!

"Young people don't swear." Tangerine peel and cinnamon patted Fang Fan's shoulder cheaply, and laughed proudly.

Fang Fan was speechless, what he wanted to do most now was to kick down the tangerine peel and cinnamon and beat him again, and he was really ready to do so, but before he could do it, the tangerine peel and cinnamon spoke first: "Hey! When are they gone? ”

"Huh?" Fang Fan turned his head.

Sure enough, the little man was nowhere to be seen, presumably through the portal, and they really didn't have the face to stay here.

Fang Fan also remembered that he hadn't touched the corpses of the three village masters, so he threw the tangerine peel and cinnamon aside, and went straight to the corpse of the three village masters.

"Don't!" Fang Fan hurriedly shouted, he remembered it clearly, the tangerine peel and cinnamon touched the boss, but his hands were so black that he couldn't even burst a copper coin.

But it was too late, the hand of tangerine peel and cinnamon had already reached into the arms of the master of the big village, Fang Fan sighed, and could only smile bitterly.

However, no matter what, he didn't expect that he didn't even touch a single thing from the body of the master of Sanzhai, Fang Fan touched it again in disbelief, it was still the same, there was not a penny of copper coins.

Is it contagious that black hands are still contagious?

Fang Fan wanted to cry without tears, and at this moment, there was a sudden clanging collision sound in his ears, Fang Fan subconsciously looked, it turned out to be tangerine peel and cinnamon coming, and he was rubbing the two black and gold knives in his hands.

"What is this?" Fang Fan's face was a little surprised.

"I'm afraid that my hands are black, I see that your hands are much darker than mine." Tangerine peel and cinnamon smirked. (To be continued.) )