Chapter 1: Selling Symbols

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Jiangnan Province, Nanchu City, Ghost Street.

On the ghost street, people come and go, bustling.

In a shadowy corner, at some point, an inconspicuous stall was set up.

In front of the stall, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with beautiful eyebrows sat with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.

The boy wore a dirty placket robe, the cuffs of which shone with oil.

Stepping on a pair of cyan shoes, two toes poked out of the shoes.

"Selling Talismans......"

"Selling Talismans......"

"The high-grade spirit talisman, summoning the gods and impeaching the ghosts, subduing demons and suppressing demons, curing diseases and eliminating disasters......"

"Walk by, don't miss ......"

"After this village, there is no such shop!"

Su Ye shouted weakly.

But before the sound could drift far, it was swallowed up by the noisy flow of people.

"Hey...... Little brother, why do you sell this talisman paper?"

A charming young woman with a full body, twisting and twisting her big buttocks, smacking at Su Ye and coming in style.

The eyes of the old and young masters who were watching the excitement around were about to erupt into flames, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the round buttocks under the young woman's thin skirt, and they couldn't move it anymore.

Hey......

Such a stunner, if he gets on the bed, up and down his hands, and turns the clouds and rain, how happy it is!

Su Ye raised her head and glanced at the coquettish young woman, her black and white eyes were like blue waves and cold pools, and they were bottomless.

- This is obviously only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but he seems to have gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes......

"One price, 30,000 sheets. ”

Su Ye raised three fingers, and the middle finger in the middle was particularly conspicuous.

The coquettish young woman was slightly stunned, then became angry and scolded:

"Fuck your uncle! A piece of torn paper to wipe your ass, you sell it for 30,000 yuan?"

"Ahh

After scolding, he stood up with his round big buttocks and threw away one by one.

The people who were eating melons who had gathered around to watch heard that a piece of torn paper was going to be sold for 30,000 yuan, and they all stared at Su Ye with a look of neurosis eyes.

"Okay! 30,000 sheets, I want it!"

The woman who spoke opened her red lips lightly.

The best figure, the body of a hydra, convex and backward, round under the hip skirt.

Ying Ying's towering crisp breasts, pure face without powder, full of goddess fan.

A simple white knitted sweater top, paired with a romantic and flowing tassel skirt, the jade lotus moves lightly, swaying, and amazes everyone!

"Hello, my name is Chu Yiyu, and I bought all your talismans. ”

Chu Yiyu exhaled like an orchid, and her delicate lips were smeared with the latest Chanel lipstick, which made people want to kiss the fragrance and taste it.

There's a big fish coming to the bait.

Su Ye was happy in his heart.

"Wait!"

A man sprang out from behind Chu Yiyu, wearing a suit and leather shoes, oily hair and powdered face, full of fat and powder.

is a famous brand on his body, especially the watch in his hand, the new Patek Peili, the market price is definitely not less than 200,000.

The young man poked at Su Ye's door, aggressive:

"Rumors, how can you trust a charlatan?"

"Look at this little scumbag, the hair hasn't grown evenly, what kind of bullshit master! This girl is clearly a charist who cheats money!"

"I've seen a lot of this kind of bad method, you can deceive the rumors, but you can't deceive me Song Jin!"

Song Jin's saliva squirted, and he scolded so unpleasantly!

Su Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Get out!"

Where did this wild dog come out, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

"What are you talking about?!How dare you tell me to get out?!

Song Zhen jumped like thunder.

"Little scumbag, do you know who Ben Shao is? Does the Nanchu Song family know? Master, I will let you go around without eating!"

Song Jin's face was grim.

In Nanchu City, no one who offends him Song Shao will end well!

"War maniac, teach this little bastard a lesson, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Song Zhen snapped his fingers.

Immediately, a strong man with a height of two meters flashed forward.

Fight the mad dragon and tiger step, hunt and hunt!

The knotted muscles hold the clothes out one by one, and they contain extremely terrifying explosive power!

This person is the king of soldiers invited by the old man of the Song family from the Southwest Military Region for a lot of money!

It is said that in the ring battle of the Southwest Military Region, he created a record of 74 complete victories, which no one has broken so far, and he is the recognized king of soldiers in the Southwest Military Region!

"Young master, I'm afraid he won't even be able to eat me with a punch!"

The war maniac smiled fiercely, and his arrogance was monstrous, and he didn't take a seventeen or eighteen-year-old in his eyes at all!

"Haha......"

Song Zhen laughed and laughed wildly:

"Rumors, have you heard them, don't fall for this kind of waste!"

Chu Yiyu's face was angry, and he was extremely disgusted by this young master of the Song family, who was sticking to him like a dog skin plaster.

"Little, uncle, I am magnanimous, and I don't know you like a country wild dog who has never seen the world. ”

"As long as you kneel down and kowtow to Uncle Ben thirty times, and then lick the mud off my shoes, I will spare your dog's life!"

Song Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sinister cold glint flashed in his pupils.

"Noise!"

"A fly flew out of nowhere. ”

Su Ye looked up at the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Little, you're looking for death!"

"War madness, up!"

Song Zhen was furious, dared to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu, and watched how Lao Tzu played you to death!

"Boom!"

Song Jin's order was given, and the battle maniac shot like thunder!

Stomp your foot violently, and the ground trembles violently!

Walk on the waist, run through the fingertips, twist the waist, punch......

The fist is like a landslide, and a punch is blasted out!

The war maniac has great confidence in his own punch.

Five years ago, in the ring, he used this punch to defeat the previous king of soldiers as soon as he made a move!

This young man will surely die!

A cruel smile already appeared on the face of the war maniac.

In his eyes, this little is already a dead man!

It's just that before his smile could disappear, it turned into a monstrous horror and condensed on his face!

"What?!"

"How is that possible?!"

"Not good!"

Fear is like an iron fist, choking the throat of the war madman!

War madness, retreat quickly!

It's just that!

At this moment, a delicate pale face was reflected in the pupils of the war madness like a ghost.

This young man with a sickly pale face slowly reached out and pressed his palm lightly on the chest of the war maniac!

"Phew!"

A black palm print suddenly appeared on the chest of the war maniac, and it was still steaming!

The war maniac snorted and fell to his knees.

Who is this man?

As soon as you make a move, you will be terrified!

The threat of death was overwhelming, and his courage was already broken!

"Spare my life!"

The voice of the war maniac trembled.

Su Ye was dressed in a robe, like a god king descending into the world!

The young man smiled indifferently and reached out to caress the top of the war maniac's head:

"Offending our teacher, the sin is unforgivable!"

As he spoke, his five fingers were folded together, and he was coerced!

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