Chapter 22: The young city lord came to Xingshi to ask for guilt
Yun Feixue, holding pine nuts, and the girl in Tsing Yi, all three of them stared at Fan Jian nervously, for fear that he would say something shocking again.
The smile on Fan Jian's face was sunny.
After satisfying the appetite of the three of them, he said lightly: "But...... I still won't sell it, that dragon tendon is my lifeblood, and I can't bear to sell it. ”
As soon as this phrase came out.
Yun Feixue almost went crazy.
Shameless! Despicable!
Why don't you sell dragon tendons, you dare to accept 10,000 taels of gold from this princess?!
You don't want to live anymore?!!
By the way, what did he say? He actually said to Princess Ben that that dragon tendon was his lifeline?!!
Outrageous!
This nasty embryo he ...... How dare he openly flirt with Princess Ben?!
I'm going to kill him!!
Don't stop me!!
Holding pine nuts was almost mad.
Even if his qi cultivation kung fu was good, he was teased and humiliated by Fan Jian one after another, he was also furious at this time.
The little maid behind Yun Feixue even had eyes as sharp as a knife.
She couldn't wait to pounce and dismantle Fan Jian into eight pieces!
This bastard, so cheap!
The three of them were already on the verge of going berserk.
Fan Jian looked at the faces of the three of them with interest, reached out and tapped lightly on the table.
"Ninth Princess, Imperial Doctor, you heard it right, I mean I don't sell Jiaolong tendons, but I can give it to you. ”
"It's not easy for you to come all the way here, come to a poor mountain where my birds don't, and you don't even have time to drink tea, so you give me a big gift, how can I refuse your kindness?"
"I've decided, isn't it just a 100,000-year-old dragon tendon? I'll give you half for free. ”
At this moment, Fan Jian is so cool.
There is a posture of a thousand gold scattered and coming back.
These bold words immediately stunned Yun Feixue and the others.
Peak loop turn!
See light at the end of the tunnel!
Yun Feixue and Hug Songzi couldn't believe their ears.
This slut is a nasty embryo, he actually wants to give us half of the dragon tendons?!
Did I hear me right?
Did he really say that?
The little maid who was on the verge of going berserk suddenly fell stupid.
Fan Jian's thinking is so active, and the difference in turning and turning is huge, which makes them feel like they are riding a roller coaster in the playground of the imperial city.
Yun Feixue and Hug Songzi were still in a daze.
Fan Jian had already taken out the Jiaolong tendon, cut the Jiaolong tendon on the Muyang Sword, put away half of it, and stuffed the other half into the hand of the girl in Tsing Yi, stretched his waist, yawned, and said:
"Xiong Da Xiong Er, send off. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
And then.
Yun Feixue, holding pine nuts, and the little girl holding half of the dragon tendon were invited out of the room by the two fat men.
Anyway, I finally got the dragon tendon.
Yun Feixue looked at the dragon tendons and was ecstatic.
The splitter snatched it from the little girl's hand, and the more Yun Feixue looked at it, the more he liked it.
All the way to the bottom of the mountain, she couldn't take her eyes off it, always staring at Jiaolongten.
When I got to the bottom of the mountain, before I came to Xiaoqing River, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the more I pondered about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.
She turned her head and glanced at the pine nut and the maid Qingfeng.
"Although I got the dragon tendon, why do I always feel wrong?"
Hug Songzi looked at him, and he didn't dare to answer the princess's question at all.
Qingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, and suddenly pursed her lips again.
"Oh no!
Yun Feixue slapped her thigh hard, and her face turned pale.
Because she really liked this half of the dragon tendon so much, she didn't react for a while, and after going down the mountain, she suddenly woke up.
"That damn nasty embryo, he humiliated me in this way?"
"If you get cheap, you will sell well, not to mention accepting my 10,000 taels of gold, he actually treats this princess as a beggar, and dares to give half of the dragon tendon to this princess!"
"Good Fan Jian!"
Yun Feixue gritted her teeth and said.
Fan Jian's thinking is really too wild.
At the beginning, he obviously rejected Yun Feixue's kindness, and asked Xiong Daxiong Er to throw pots and pans and 10,000 taels of gold out of the house, giving her Yun Feixue a dismount.
Then, when he listened to the plea of the pine nut, his face suddenly changed, and he became amiable, and welcomed the three of them into the room again.
Without saying a word, he suddenly showed his Muyang sword and decisively refused to sell the Jiaolong tendon, leaving the three of them shocked and speechless.
Just when the three of them felt that the plan of this trip had failed, he suddenly gladly accepted the 10,000 taels of gold, but still refused to sell the dragon tendon, and the three of them were so angry that they wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, he suddenly took out the dragon tendon, divided it into two, stuffed it into Qingfeng, and then drove the three out.
It wasn't until they came to the bottom of the mountain that the three of them reacted.
From beginning to end, it was Fan Jian who was in control of the situation.
It was true that Fan Jian accepted 10,000 taels of gold, but the half of the dragon tendon in their hands was not sold to them by Fan Jian at all.
It was given to them by Fan Jian.
In other words, it was Fan Jian who gave them alms!
Yunfei's snow lungs are about to explode!
It just doesn't make sense!
This princess put on 10,000 taels of gold, and actually exchanged it for a name that was given by others, it makes me angry!
No way!
I'm going back to find the field!
Is this princess something you can insult as a lowly little medicine boy?
When Yun Feixue was annoyed and angry, he hugged Songzi and suddenly bowed down and said: "The princess is angry, this time up the mountain, although there are some twists and turns, but no matter what, we have all obtained the dragon tendons, and we have also seen the legendary Muyang sword." What's the point of eating a small loss? Don't forget, he is the life-saving benefactor of the legendary junior uncle of the Longshan Sword Sect. ”
A word wakes up the clouds and snow.
Her anger began to dissipate.
"However, if I let this son go, I am really unwilling. ”
Yun Feixue said depressedly.
"Princess, don't worry, I can make Fan Jian's little bastard annoyed with a little trick. ”
Hug Songzi smiled mysteriously and said: "Princess, if you want to deal with a little person like Fan Jian, why do you need to go out in person? I will pass on a few news to ensure that countless people will come to avenge you, humiliating Fan Jian is a trivial matter, and when the time comes, it may even be possible to tear down his hut." ”
"Okay, you can do it immediately. ”
Yun Feixue's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the gurgling river, and sneered.
It didn't take long for
Mushroom Village, Jinji Town, and even the entire Fengming City are all spreading a piece of news.
Fan Jian, the new head of the Nameless Mountain Herb Garden, peeked at the beauty of the nine princesses of the Yun royal family, and tried to take advantage of the nine princesses, but was humiliated by the nine princesses and rolled back to the nameless mountain.
This news is so exciting and amazing!
It was like a whirlwind, sweeping the entire Mushroom Village, the entire Jinji Town, and the entire Fengming City.
"Bold fanatic! How dare you be rude to the Ninth Princess?
Chen Shan, the young man of Jinji Town, was furious, and he secretly said in his heart that his opportunity had come.
He led more than a dozen fox friends and dog friends, rode a high-headed horse, left Jinji Town, and went straight to Mushroom Village with great momentum.
"Hmph, the bold guy, even Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess dares to touch it, see if I don't pick his skin!"
Fengming City, Jin Jiannan, the young city lord, was furious, personally led the four major guards, left Fengming City, rode a chariot pulled by six lions, and went straight to Mushroom Village.
At the same time, countless evil youths, broad youths, and second generations of cultivators flocked to the nameless mountain from all directions.