Chapter 22: Unyielding

Seeing this, the golden shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to reassure: "Third young master, don't worry, listen to what I say." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Hey, if you want to say it, it's okay, get these eyesore out of me first, otherwise Young Master Ben won't be in the mood to listen to you." Yan Sanjun stared at Gongsun Wensong and didn't leave him any affection.

I have to admit that Yan Sanjun is sometimes a stingy person, and he will repay him and never hide it.

Of course, this can't be blamed on him, you must know that the person in front of him almost killed him a few days ago. If it weren't for the gold shopkeeper to stop it in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Murderers are always killed. If you have the intention of killing, you are the enemy. Staying with the enemy, Yan Sanjun was uncomfortable.

was insulted one after another, and Gongsun Wensong was already on the verge of rage, and he could erupt like a volcano at any time. And the reason why he didn't really do it for a long time was for those few little stinky fart pills.

"Boy, you insult me so much, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" After all, Gongsun Wensong has lived a long time, and under his anger, he can still hold back his question.

Yan Sanjun glanced at him with contempt and said, "Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have that ability! ”

"Oh, ignorant child, I really don't know where you got your confidence, my dignified corpse dog realm, killing you yellow-mouthed child is as simple as pinching an ant to death." Gongsun Wensong stretched out his hand and gestured, and his fist clenched with a clattering sound.

Hearing this, Yan Sanjun suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Haha, old horseman, I didn't expect you to be old, but it didn't take a little effort to brag about it." The old ghost in the realm of mere reluctance dares to speak out, which is really shameless. ”

"Huh? You look for death. Gongsun Wensong was scolded and anxious, and no longer ignored the pull of the golden shopkeeper, his soul power was released, with his body as the center, he shook all around, and pushed the golden shopkeeper aside. Then, he stared at Yan Sanjun viciously and shouted, "Little Zai, I will kill you today." ”

"Bah, old horseman, you can't kill me, I'm your ancestor." Yan Sanjun spat to the side, jumping to his feet and scolding like an unscrupulous little ruffian.

In fact, from beginning to end, he deliberately provoked Gongsun Wensong and forced him to take action, so as to take the opportunity to avenge himself.

Now that his goal has been achieved, the old guy finally can't help but make a move.

Facing an old ghost in the realm of corpse dogs, Yan Sanjun suddenly had a solemn expression, his fists clenched, and the soul power in his body was surging, ready to accept it at any time.

Last time, although he used Uncle Jiu's Maoshan handprint to resist Gongsun Wensong's palm, he almost died, but this time, he was well prepared, not only did his soul power recover to the ninth level, but also faintly participated in the method of condensing a soul of enlightenment, as long as he was given a few more days, he could condense the corpse dog spirit and enter the ghost level.

Under this premise, the Maoshan Mudra he cast last time was much more proficient and powerful.

In addition, he has another reliance, that is, the soul suppression talisman. It's just that the Soul Suppression Talisman is very important, and he doesn't dare to use it at will now. Moreover, he is now a revenant body, and he will also be suppressed when he casts the soul suppression talisman. Fortunately, with Uncle Jiu, an authentic Maoshan Taoist priest, secretly helping, this problem is no longer a problem.

The two were tense, and at the moment when they were about to fight, they were interrupted by a sudden voice.

"In the Medicine King Pavilion, you can't make a mistake."

Hearing the sound, Yan Sanjun and Gongsun Wensong turned around at the same time, following the prestige, but saw the golden shopkeeper holding a black token, holding it high above his head, and shouted loudly.

"Xuanwu Order?" Gongsun Wensong recognized the token at a glance, it was the token given by the family, and the holder of this token could be in charge of the affairs of the family on behalf of the family, no matter who it was, how high the status, and how prominent the status was, it must be controlled. If anyone dares to openly disobey, it is a crime of treason, and there is no forgiveness for killing.

Gongsun Wensong looked surprised, and it was not difficult to guess from his expression that he didn't know that Jin Chengcheng had the Xuanwu Order. He stared at the token for a long time before he frowned and said, "How can you have a Xuanwu Order?" ”

"Elder Gongsun, this matter is a long story, let me tell you later. Please always look at Xuanwu Ling's face, don't embarrass Third Young Master Yan! The golden shopkeeper kept holding the token and slowly walked towards the two.

"Hmph, what's the reason why you pressed me with a token?" Gongsun Wensong snorted coldly with great dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Elder Gongsun misunderstood, I'm just worried that the two of you will hurt the harmony. What our Medicine King Pavilion does is trading, and only by being harmonious can we make money, so why tear our faces for a little thing! Two, why don't you listen to me and take a step back? The golden shopkeeper played a round on both sides, shaking the token in his hand at Gongsun Wensong, and at the same time casting a sincere gaze at Yan Sanjun.

Hearing him say this, Yan Sanjun pondered for a moment, nodded silently, and said, "There is no room for sand in my eyes, as long as the golden shopkeeper blows away the sand here, I will treat this incident as if it has never happened." ”

"Bastard, do you dare to say it again?" Gongsun Wensong scolded.

"Elder Gongsun, please go down and rest first, I will handle this matter, okay?" The golden shopkeeper said this, and shook the black Xuanwu Order again.

His intentions were already obvious, and although the tone was polite, it was an order.

Gongsun Wensong could hear it, although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey. He glared at the golden shopkeeper fiercely, shook his hand and left.

Seeing this person leave, Yan Sanjun let out a sigh of relief and said, "Finally drove away a fly, and the roots of my ears are a lot cleaner." ”

After hearing this, the golden shopkeeper secretly wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile: "Third young master, don't be angry, let's talk about business!" ”

"Well, it's okay, the golden shopkeeper helped me, I naturally can't save your face, please tell me!" Yan Sanjun is a person with clear grievances and grievances, and he does not hide it.

"Eh, Third Young Master, I want to ask, where did you get those pills?" The golden shopkeeper went straight to the point.

Hearing this, Yan Sanjun frowned displeased and said, "Shopkeeper Jin, this question, I can't answer it. ”

"Oh?" The shopkeeper immediately understood, knowing that he was abrupt and that the question he asked was a little inappropriate. He smiled slightly, and immediately changed his words: "Third Young Master, don't misunderstand, I'm just asking casually, since it's inconvenient for you to say, then I won't ask." Oh yes, here's the rest of the pill, please take a look. ”

As he spoke, he handed the small porcelain vase to Yan Sanjun and asked him to count the quantity.

Yan Sanjun took it, only shook it in his ear, listened to the movement, put away the vial, and said very casually: "Don't look at it, I can trust the person of the golden shopkeeper." Let's talk about the deal! ”

"Oh, thank you Third Young Master for your trust. But I don't know what the third young master wants to do, does he want to sell medicine, or does he have other plans? The golden shopkeeper asked.

"It's just selling medicine, nothing else. How much can this pill sell for, there is a price given by the shopkeeper of Laojin, as long as it is suitable, we will make a deal. Yan Sanjun said bluntly.

The golden shopkeeper was thinking about how to bargain in his heart, but he didn't expect Yan Sanjun to be so happy that he asked him to make an offer.

The golden shopkeeper's eyes rolled for a while, and after a total in his heart, he stretched out his hand and gave a number: "One thousand." ”

"A thousand?" This price was far beyond Yan Sanjun's expectations, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing his reaction like this, the shopkeeper Jin thought that he had reported the price, and hurriedly explained: "Third Young Master, one thousand pills, it is not low, this pill has never appeared on the market, it is not clear whether there are side effects, we are at risk......"

"Deal." Before he could finish speaking, Yan Sanjun immediately interrupted.