The monk's face suddenly couldn't hang up, the table was lifted, and he screamed, and drew his long sword and slashed at Yan San.

Yan San turned a blind eye, and took advantage of this effort to turn his head and ask Chen Ban'er: 'No one cares about this?'

Chen Ban'er also obeyed this ancestor, and he could make trouble anywhere, and replied: 'There are rules after being on the list, and those who are not on the list will die if they die!'

Yan San's body was biased, and he had already avoided the monk's sword split, and the thorny footwork could still find a way to survive in the chaotic knife, and he could cut this kind of mediocre fish for a hundred years. He jerked his leg and shouted, 'Walk you!'

This kick Yan San was deliberately showy, but it was not used to hurt the enemy, but it was wrapped around his feet and pushed violently from slow to fast, otherwise this kick could kick this person into a sack. I saw the sword-wielding monk soar into the air with a roar, flying high in the air for almost twenty meters, higher than any light body to take off the air, and then let out a heart-rending scream, dancing all the way down like a meteor, but it was over the platform, and fell directly into the ground below.

Yan San calculated the direction correctly, that person would fall down the mountain wall, as for whether he could catch it, it was not something that Yan San needed to care about!

The man's screams were still echoing in the air, and the shouting voices in several stalls suddenly became mute. In the final analysis, these people are just horses who are listed to receive people, and when they encounter fierceness, they will naturally be shrunken turtles, so why bother to come forward.

After a moment of silence, Yan San took out a large handful of citrine from his arms, smashed it on the small stone platform in front of him, and sighed, "No one is coming!"

There was an uproar, and many monks who were waiting to sell for the price immediately swarmed up.

If you want money and money, your fists are still hard, who will you not follow him? The most unfortunate thing is that you don't do anything when you take the money, and you shout on the side that you can't do anything to work, and you can get this vote. There were also a few vicious people who made a color to each other, but seeing that Yan San was young and had a large hand, he immediately thought about it, and decided to sneak in first, and then find an opportunity to stab the black knife and rob the money.

'Take me, look at my muscles!' I killed three cows with my bare hands, and if you don't believe me, you can ask them!' a white-haired old man rushed forward, flashing his dry arms, and shouted loudly.

"You can pull it down, old man Ma, back then? That was ten years ago, and now you are panting when you run two steps, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you? Get out of the way, let me come! Uncle Black Tiger, I am a third-level spiritual cultivator, and I can fight all over the world with a flying knife in one hand, I can fight eight of these scraps, take me!"

"Hello, you are powerful! You are also invincible all over the world, why don't you go to heaven? If you have the ability, you can show me a flying knife? The guys who eat can't afford it, and they say that I ......."

"Let me come, I have experience, seven years of work experience, I have worked in the top 80 teams of the Dark Tiger List for seven years, it is your loss not to choose me, Uncle Black Tiger!"

'Hey...... After seven years of sweeping the floor and washing clothes for seven years, you can also call it experience? Why don't you say that you and the big guy on the Tiger list have breathed the air of the same house?'

'Uncle Black Tiger, what do you think of the slave family?' body is soft and soft, and you are comfortable with custody and service, you know...... Ouch, who pinched the old lady's thigh? Wang Ba calf, just eat tofu, what are you pinching?' A woman who looked quite a bit of grace scratched her head and was softly discharging electricity at Yan San, but suddenly burst out loud, and her voice was extremely rude.

The scene is like a pot of gruel.

Noisy

For a while, Yan San seemed to fly back to the southerly town where chickens and dogs jumped but was down-to-earth and warm, and the carefree and skin-free era.

'Ouch...... Ouch! my feet ......'

The already chaotic crowd suddenly wailed, and everyone staggered as if they had been attacked by something, barely making a way. A gray shadow quickly squeezed between the legs and feet, and when it was really impossible to squeeze through, the gray shadow was stunned, and he heard an 'ouch' sound from above, and the owner of the legs and feet jumped away with his feet.

With a bang, there was a flower in front of everyone, and there was a dwarf winter melon on the small stone platform in front of Yan San, but if you looked closely, it was a little dwarf.

The dwarf's face was shiny and shiny, his flesh was tense and porcelain, and he was less than two feet tall, even shorter than a three-year-old child. The face is serious, a pair of squinting eyes but naturally smiling, and I can't tell how old I am.

Ordinary dwarfs are born with short legs and feet, and their torsos are not much different from ordinary people, but this little dwarf is very strange, although he is short, his body proportions are not so uncoordinated, like a doll that has not grown up. The dwarf was a little fat, dressed in a small gray robe, carrying an eight-edged silver hammer the size of a bowl upside down, and a palm-long cone pinned to his waist. The hammer awl is just a toy in the eyes of ordinary people, but this little dwarf is holding a fierce weapon: the hammer is half the size of his body, the awl is inserted in the waist, and the tip of the awl reaches the knee......

'My name is Lei Gongzi, and I join the Black Tiger. The little dwarf slammed the eight-edged silver hammer on the small stone platform, hit the ground with a loud bang, crossed his hands and hugged his chest, and said to Yan San.

'Ouch, it's this little bastard, stabbing me with something...... I'll tear you apart!' A monk reacted, ignoring the pain in his foot, and grabbed at the thunder boy.

Lei Gongzi's body moved, the eight-edged silver hammer was in his hand, and after a flicker, the man fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound for a while. When everyone saw it, the man's eyes were rolling and he had already fainted, and a blood bag the size of an egg was rising on his head......

"Next, I'll use an awl!" said the little Lei Gongzi coldly.

Another ruthless character! This action is so fast that if you smash over a person and only see a shadow, if you use an awl, you will not be able to pierce your head on the spot! Everyone is a character who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and they are busy retreating, and the old man Ma yells: 'Line up, line up! What kind of body is squeezed into one after another? What quality!!'

Yan San glanced at Lei Gongzi with interest, his shocked look flickered, and he smiled and said, "Okay, count you in......!" What kind of son are you like this? Not worthy! I'll change it to one for you, how about calling it a potato?" The little dwarf is a little fat, and his body is short, and he really looks like a potato.

That Lei Gongzi's eyes widened, his small chest bulged one after another, but somehow he didn't have a seizure, and he held his breath and said, "Yes, but I want to advance 50,000 yuan for emergency use!"

Yan San glanced at him meaningfully, and pushed five citrine from the stage. Lei Gongzi didn't answer, and looked at Yan San strangely: "You're not afraid that I'll run away with the money?"

Yan San carefully looked at the other monks in the crowd, obviously choosing a good hand, and said casually, "Don't be afraid!"

Lei Gongzi picked up Yuan Jing, sighed for no reason, and said to himself: "I can't imagine that I will also sell myself one day!"

watched Lei Gongzi go away

Figure, Yan San was thoughtful. Others may be deceived by Lei Gongzi's appearance, but under the eyes of the void, this Lei Gongzi's cultivation has nothing to hide: the third order of physical cultivation, and the faint glory of his gestures should be the cultivation of frequent Huagang. And...... He is still a soul cultivator, the Purple Mansion has been completed, a second-order soul cultivator!

He's a master. But for a newcomer like Yan San, Lei Gongzi is willing to defect either for a purpose or for a hard time, and it is impossible to be shocked by Yan San's domineering spirit to the point of bowing down. Therefore, Yan San tested it with 'potato seeds', but he didn't expect him to endure it, obviously the plan was big.

Yan San also selected more than a dozen good players from the crowd, all of whom were at the peak of the third order, each with a strong vitality and a long vein. It's not that he doesn't know that there must be spies from other squads mixed in this, and he doesn't need to break the void eye at all, and many problems can be seen from the vague smiling faces of the few horse boys on the stalls around him. But so what? Choosing these people was originally a cover, and Yan San never thought of counting on others.

With these dozen people in the open, Yan San had to act secretly. Don't be stupid, I don't know how many black knives are waiting to be stabbed in the back!

The rest of the people, Yan San, didn't waste it, and they were willing to accept all those who were willing to follow him and shout, even the Uncle Ma who ran a few steps to catch his breath didn't fall, but Yuan Jing was counted as an ordinary member, five thousand a month. That's a lot!

After a meal, Yan San's Black Tiger Squad gathered dozens of people and more than a dozen masters, which was definitely the power of all evil money! Yan San continued to spend money, and bought a lot of food and wine, beckoning these subordinates who didn't know their sincerity and falsehood to eat and drink well, and found a valley to repair on the spot.

After this meal, Yan San was full of interest, 'drunk', and shouted with a big tongue: 'Let's rest well today, and challenge tomorrow morning...... What is the name of the team I kicked down this morning?...... Yes, ghost hands! ghost hands are a bunch of scrap materials, you can get your hands on them, everyone!'

'Flag...... Did you plant the flag? Yes! Well done. ...... No, what are you doing planting the flag so early? What should you do when the ghost hand sneaks up? What about the master!? Keep vigil for me tonight, and I'll see if the master is worth the money...... Where am I going? I'm going to find a place to hide, and what if I'm served to someone with you? When I'm stupid! It's called ...... I see that the situation is not right, and I can still ...... Abandon the pawn to protect the car!'

The horses are staring at each other, so greedy for life and afraid of death, even hiding is so straightforward, it seems that there is a certain truth in spitting the truth after drinking, the black tiger is a wool, it is a black cat. This kid has good skills, but he is a gutsless goods, and he abandons the pawn to protect the car, what kind of car are you!

'Uh......' Yan San retched for a while, then waved his hand back to a few 'loyal' people who came with him, and gasped: "Don't follow me, you want to expose my whereabouts?" or do you want to stab me with a black knife? Get out, get out of here! I gave you so many crystals, how did you rebel on the first day?...... Uh, stay away from me, I want to be alone!' a man staggered into the darkness.

In the dark, Yan San's eyes were clear, and he said to Lei Gongzi, who was standing on a mountain rock and looked at him coldly: "Potato seeds, I will call you potato seeds in the future." There are a few of these people who have ghosts in their hearts, and there are always a few who are in their original form, and those who take the opportunity to run away and secretly make secret codes...... I don't need to teach you this, you know better than I do...... Break a leg when you run, remember a small movement!'

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