Chapter 159: Blacklist

The thin man muttered in a low voice: "The second owner said that he could use the mortal fire ding to refine the second grade of the elixir, except for the owner of the shop, this kid is the only one. ”

The fat man was angry, jumped up angrily, and slammed the thin man's crotch: "You shut up for me!" ”

The thin man was in pain, so he squatted on the ground holding his lower abdomen, looking aggrieved: "You are dishonest." ”

Ye Xiu shook his hand: "Forget it, I'm used to the days without constraints, so I won't accept your invitation, please go back." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and there was actually an alchemist who refused the status given by the Heavenly Medicine Workshop.

Seeing Ye Xiu twist up the mountain, the fat man said angrily: "You stop!" ”

Ye Xiu turned around and looked at the fat man who was blowing his beard and glaring: "You are the second elder of Poria." ”

"How do you know?"

Ye Xiu stretched out his hands: "It looks like a cocoon." ”

"Don't go, I'm not done yet." The fat man saw that the soft one was not good, and began to be hard: "I tell you, anyone who refuses the Heavenly Medicine Workshop will enter the blacklist of the Heavenly Medicine Workshop." ”

Ye Xiu looked at the elder of the two elders of Poria with interest: "Interesting, blacklist?" ”

"That's right, as long as you enter the blacklist of the Heavenly Medicine Workshop, you don't want to buy precious and rare medicinal materials, and there is no medicine hall in the Cangyuan Continent that dares to go against the Heavenly Medicine Workshop."

Ye Xiu couldn't help laughing: "Are you stupid or not, I'll just let others buy it." ”

The fat man was angry, and he punched the thin man's leg and slammed it: "Don't even want to sell the pill you refined, don't even want to sell one, and it's impossible to ask someone to sell it!" ”

"Then I won't sell it." Ye Xiu was too lazy to take care of the second elder of Poria again.

The fat man was furious, and said loudly: "Then I will cut off your hand and see what kind of medicine you still take." ”

After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he showed a sharp iron hook, and without saying a word, he slashed towards Ye Xiu's right arm.

He really wanted to break Ye Xiu's arm.

Due to the fat man's short legs, running on the ground is like a ball rolling.

Ye Xiu stepped on a small stone, picked it up with his toes, hung it in the air, and then kicked it out hard.

The stone hit the fat man's leg, the fat man's body was unstable, and before he touched Ye Xiu, he fell to the ground face down and fart.

The hook flung into the air and landed onto the cocked ass-thigh as it fell.

A miserable scream: "Lao Ling, help me!" ”

When the thin man heard the cry for help, he hurriedly ran to the fat man's side, and looked at the iron hook that had been pierced into it, and he didn't know what to do.

"Pull it out, what are you doing in a daze!" The fat man urged repeatedly.

The thin man lifted his hand and grabbed the hook and was about to pull it out, but the hook was bent into the flesh, and when he pulled it, it stirred up in the meat.

The fat man's tears flowed out, and the fat fist slammed to the ground: "Stop, stop, don't pull it out!" ”

When the thin man heard this, he quickly inserted the hook back again.

A miserable scream resounded throughout Yegong Mountain.

Ye Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, motioned to the thin man to get out of the way, and then stretched out his hand and used seven points of force to quickly pull the hook out and pull it out.

The thin man looked at Ye Xiu politely: "Thank you, thank you." ”

The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth raised: "If you two add some condensation flowers to the Poria Pill, you won't look like Tuo Xiang, it's really pitiful for the people who eat the Poria Pill, how much psychological pressure they have." ”

The thin man's eyes lit up, and he patted the fat man's buttocks: "What he said makes sense, why didn't we think of it, go back and try it!" ”

The fat man grinned in pain: "If it makes sense, it makes sense, don't slap my ass, my God, you see my blood is like a fountain!" ”