Chapter 885 is not about money

"I'll go to your second uncle, I want to die, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now."

"What are you, are you all in your head? Grass! ”

Li Minghui didn't expect this eyeless thing, his heart was so dark.

He is also the son of the first martial artist in Tangzhou, and he has been affected by the bird's anger of these two grandsons along the way, and now when he sees that he is going to die, his liver is very angry, and he hammers it to death.

In other words, if Qin Yi was just an ordinary person, even if he said a few words to Ning Xin and borrowed a tent to avoid the wind, he wouldn't be guilty of death.

It can be seen that this group of brainless things do things recklessly.

"Brother Li, don't, don't fight!"

Ning Xin and Lu Xiaomi hurriedly came up to grab the angry Li Minghui, both of them felt inexplicable, and they didn't understand how Li Minghui, who had always been good-tempered, could suddenly get so angry.

"If you fight well, you have to learn a long lesson for something like this." Jinbao sneered from the side.

"The surname is Li, you wait for me, go back to Tangzhou, I'll play you to death." Zhang Mingyu shrank aside, covered his face and scolded hatefully.

"Stupid dog, if you can leave Changbai Mountain alive, I'll wait for you to get it!" Li Minghui was also cold at this waste, and after sneering, he threw off his stride and walked deeper into the forest.

It was pitch black in the forest, and Qi Dong was biting a cigarette and playing with a pistol. When he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he was overjoyed, thinking that Qin Yi was coming, and turned his cold face around.

"Dawn Hui? What are you doing here? Qi Dong frowned and asked.

"Didn't you say you fell into the pit? I'll give you a hand. Dawn said coldly.

"You're deliberately standing up for that kid, aren't you? I'm telling you, today there is me without him, there is him without me. Qi Dong's face was ruthless, and Sen Ran smiled.

"No, I'm here to save you. I advise you, you can't afford to mess with him, and your father can't afford to mess with him, don't look for death. Li Minghui said solemnly.

"I can't afford to mess with him? Lao Tzu has this, and he wants his life every minute. Qi Dong said disdainfully.

"You can kill people even with this thing? Don't dream, Qi Shao is not a Tangzhou here, you'd better be a man with your tail between your legs. Li Minghui shook his head and said without pouting.

"What are you, dare to teach Lao Tzu, I'll collapse you first."

Qi Dong was on fire in his belly, and at this time, the young master had a temper attack, and he was about to pull the trigger and shoot Li Minghui when he raised his gun.

Dawn flicked his fingers, "Ouch! Qi Dong only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, snorted, and the gun fell to the ground.

When he looked down, he was bleeding from the tiger's mouth, and what injured him was only a small coin.

"I'll warn you again, don't die, or I won't mind killing you."

Li Minghui kicked the pistol away, grabbed Qi Dong's throat with one hand, and said solemnly.

Qi Dong was strangled with tears, but he knew that in this Changbai Mountain, he was determined to be deflated, and now he could only swallow this evil breath.

He didn't understand why Li Minghui was biased in favor of this out-of-town hillbilly!

He felt aggrieved, but he was helpless, it seemed that since he walked into this mountain, all his good luck had left him.

You must know that he is the son of Qi Shusheng, the underground leader of Tangzhou, and he has suffered such humiliation!

Back to camp!

Zhang Mingyu and Li Minghui got together, spit out each other's bitter water, and pondered to answer Jiang and Zhejiang, they would definitely kill Li Minghui.

Everyone rested for a while, and Jin Bao led everyone and continued to drive towards Jin Shengfeng.

After staying until nine o'clock in the evening, everyone finally arrived at Jin Shengfeng.

On the top of the mountain, there are thousands of wooden houses, endless, and from time to time there are martial arts people wearing strong suits, walking quickly through the street.

Everyone's face was filled with joy and caution, as if they had walked into a mountain of gold, full of treasures.

Occasionally, there will be some wealthy businessmen and bigwigs who are wrapped like balls and talk about it, all of which are like Ning Xin, who come to buy lightning strike wood in order to cure diseases, exorcise evil spirits, and so on.

"Mr. Qin, this place used to be deserted, and it was also an evil door, and in the past two or three years, it has attracted thunder every year."

"Some people realized that this was a good opportunity to make a fortune, especially the martial arts sects in Mobei, Hebei, and Jinxi provinces, and began to circle trees on this mountain, catch some demons, etc., and use them to guide thunder and raise lightning wood."

"After the news spread, there were more and more people, and even some southern sects also participated."

"Most of the wooden houses on this mountain are from various sects, of course, they are mainly from the Changbai Sect, and as for those scattered houses and entertainment facilities, they are all contracted by Yang Yunfeng, the son of the sect master of the Changbai Sect."

"Therefore, you must not offend the people of the Changbai Sect here, otherwise, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not want to go out of the mountain for the next step."

Jinbao introduced as he walked.

Qin Yi walked slowly, looking at the houses on both sides along the street.

The houses are divided into sizes, and most of them have plaques hanging in front of the doors, such as the Songshan Guild Hall, the Golden Dao Gate Guild Hall, and other signs in the martial arts world, and the disciples of each family are also in and out.

The further east you go, the more people there are, and this is a place for retail investors to move in and rest.

The wooden houses here are very elegantly built, with tile roofs, gray and white walls, rockeries and green trees between the houses, just like walking in an ancient garden in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the tavern along the street at this point, there was a lot of people, and sometimes there was a burst of laughter.

Jin Bao is right, this place is not only a place coveted by the martial arts world, but also a holy place for leisure, and every quarter of an hour, there is a group of disciples wearing white robes and wearing the badge of the Changbai Sect on their chests to patrol, and the law and order are also extremely stable.

Here, everyone invariably abides by the rules, just to seek wood and wealth, regardless of identity.

"Mr. Qin, why don't we eat something first."

"It's convenient to use banknotes here."

Jinbao smelled the aroma of food wafting from the wine shops on both sides, her stomach gurgling, and she couldn't help but propose.

"Yes, I haven't eaten a good hot meal, let's have a bowl of Duobao soup first, wow, it's beautiful to think about." Lu Xiaomi's eyes narrowed, looking like a greedy cat.

"Okay, let's eat first, and then I'll find a place to stay later." Dawn said.

Everyone chose a restaurant, sat down, there are special dishes from all over the world, Jiangsu and Zhejiang people do not like to eat spicy, ordered a soup, a few pots, and ate with rice wine.

After being full of wine and food, Jinbao led a few more people to find a place to live.

At the west end of the street, there is a long white inn, which is specially reserved for non-"individual guests".

Due to the lightning strike incident a few days ago, the inn has long been overcrowded!

"Boss, come to the three best rooms, money is not a problem." As soon as Qi Dong came up, he showed his black gold card and swaggered majesticly.

"I'm sorry, we only have two ordinary rooms and a firewood room left, you can move in if you don't feel too cold." The proprietress is neither respectful nor inferior, and has no interest in the black gold card at all.

"I'll pay three times the price!" Qi Dong said again.

"It's not money ......"

Before the proprietress could speak, Qi Dong said again: "Five times!" ”

"Young man, there are more people in this place than you have riches? That's all there are in these three rooms, if you want it, don't get out. A bearded man walked over and shouted with his hands on his hips and his chest on his back.

You must know that most of the people who come here are people in the martial arts world, and people in the martial arts world treat ordinary people and think they are superior, so they often don't speak so politely.

It's a place where identity is far more important than money.

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow night, good night, friends!

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