Chapter XXVIII. Robbery by Force and Robbery of Strength
More than twenty days later, Tang Zhan calculated that there were less than ten days left before the date of the college entrance examination, and he stepped into the assembly area of the wasteland with curly hair.
It is not under the jurisdiction of the Federation, and the building is also built by the warriors themselves, lacking the modern style of the base city, and is closer to nature.
At the same time, it is also a place for warriors who enter the wasteland to buy or sell loot, and the mutant beasts have been cleaned up a long time ago.
At this time, Tang Zhan was very different from before entering the wasteland, not only his strength had increased greatly, but his temperament had also changed greatly, and the student's aura was so faint that it was difficult to notice, although he was not old, he seemed calm and capable, and his body exuded a murderous aura.
This is the result of continuous killing for more than half a month, and the number of mutant beasts that have died in his hands is beyond calculation, and the beast king level alone is at least twenty or more.
He didn't know that Qin Mingyuan had looked for him, and after knowing his approximate strength, he quickly returned to the martial arts hall without showing up.
"Does the Beast King Dan accept it?" Before dark, Tang Zhan appeared in a material store with curly hair and asked the owner.
"Take, take, of course!" replied the shopkeeper behind the counter, with a dark face, a wrinkled face, and a pair of shrewd eyes.
The Beastmaster Pill is a mutant beast material, but there are really few people who sell it all year round, not to mention that the Beastmaster is difficult to hunt, the Beastmaster Pill can enhance the cultivation of the martial artist even more, even if a team succeeds in obtaining it, most of them will be used on their own members.
Even the weakest beast king is comparable to a high-level martial artist, his vitality is far above that of a high-level martial artist, and there are a large number of ordinary mutant beasts under his command, and it is extremely difficult to kill alone, and a little carelessness may even kill his life.
Hearing that someone was planning to sell the Beast King Pill, the shopkeeper was naturally excited, if this thing was found in the right way, the price could be doubled several times in the base city.
Even the other martial artists in the store were attracted by the conversation between Tang Zhan and the shopkeeper, the Beast King was difficult to kill, and the Beast King Dan was difficult to see, they didn't expect that there would be a martial artist to sell it.
Some warriors originally wanted to fight Tang Zhan's idea, but after seeing Tang Zhan's appearance, they weighed it, but they became vigilant in their hearts and finally gave up.
At this time, Tang Zhan was full of qi and blood, almost to the limit, without practicing the third-level body refining exercises, it was difficult to continue to increase, and his qi cultivation had also improved, reaching the level of a second-order warrior, mainly because there was no follow-up exercise of Xuanyuan Jue, otherwise it would only be higher.
Curly hair lay at Tang Zhan's feet lazily, sticking out his tongue from time to time, his white hair was spotless, for more than 20 days, almost all the mutant beasts killed by Tang Zhan entered his stomach, but his body shape did not change at all.
"Depending on the quality, the price ranges from 10,000 to 100,000, with credits and free coins!" added the shopkeeper.
Although Tang Zhan was much calmer, he still couldn't help but light up when he heard this price. There were almost more than twenty Beastmaster Pills in his package, and even if they were all sold at the lowest price, there would be more than 200,000 federal credits.
The Beast King Pill is no longer of much effect on Tang Zhan, the power of qi and blood cannot be increased, and the cultivation of qi is pure waste before obtaining advanced exercises.
If he sells it, maybe he won't have to wait for a federal scholarship to raise enough money for his father's treatment.
Pressing down his excitement, Tang Zhan said, "Okay, please ask the shopkeeper to wait for me for a while, I'll fetch it!" After speaking, Tang Zhan immediately left the material store.
The martial artist who had given up was a little moved after Tang Zhan left, and there was no simple character who could open a store in the whole area, and it was not easy to grab it in the store, but if it was outside the store, he didn't have so many scruples.
Several warriors who were shopping for materials made a color to each other and chased Tang Zhan away.
When the shopkeeper found out, he immediately called a guy to look after the shop for him, and he left through the back door.
Tang Zhan is inexperienced, and he has been living under the legal system before, he doesn't understand at all, the whole area itself is a place where there is no legal system, and it is normal for warriors to intercept and kill each other.
In a no-man's corner, Tang Zhan eagerly said to Curly Hair: "Quick, spit it out, spit it out!"
Curly rolled his eyes and reluctantly spit out a package, which contained more than twenty Beast King Pills left by Tang Zhan.
Picking up the package, Tang Zhan was about to return to the store to trade, but his body just moved but stopped, and the vigilance he had exercised from hunting mutant beasts for more than twenty days was not in vain. Maybe he couldn't detect it because of the excitement just now, but when the person who was secretly following him was ready to make a move, the murderous aura was already nowhere to be hidden.
"Come out!" Tang Zhan shouted at the same time, and the power of his divine consciousness was also released.
The shopkeeper who was hiding in the shadows showed a look of shock in his eyes, and his body did not stop, and he immediately walked away, returning to his store, still unable to believe his feelings.
Divine Sense, a mysterious power unique to the Martial Sect. That young man turned out to be Wu Zong, how could this be. At the same time, I am also glad that I went out with him just to help the other party, and there is no other purpose, so there is no murderous outflow, otherwise I may not be able to come back.
"Haha, boy, you actually found us, now hand over your package, we will spare your life!" The four warriors walked out of the shadows and said proudly, "Oh, and that dog, we want it too!"
The four apparently saw the curly hair spit out the package.
Tang Zhan encountered a robbery for the first time, not only was he not afraid, but he became excited, and his curly hair was lying on the ground, covering his eyes with his front paws, feeling sad for the four warriors.
The four of them are only martial artists, and the strongest is the middle-level martial artists. Seeing that Tang Zhan didn't speak, he was even more unscrupulous, such a high-end thing as divine sense, after all, not every martial artist has the opportunity to feel it.
One of the warriors was impatient, his body moved, and he grabbed the package in Tang Zhan's hand, and the other three looked at the lively situation.
Tang Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the martial artist who rushed over not only wanted to wrap up, but also planned to take his life.
After fighting with mutant beasts for a long time, Tang Zhan, who had already been trained, suddenly rushed forward with his body and kicked forward with one foot, although it was not any move, let alone using true yuan or qi and blood power, but his own strength was amazing, and without defense, where could an ordinary martial artist withstand it.
A miserable scream came from the mouth of the martial artist, and it stopped abruptly in an instant, and before the others knew what was happening, the martial artist had already flown far away, hanging on the wall and even pausing slightly, before falling to the ground again, coughing up blood, and the martial artist himself had already lost consciousness.
The other martial artists were stunned for a moment, they didn't feel too strong power fluctuations from Tang Zhan, but the result was unexpected, and they couldn't help but be vigilant.
The three of them looked at each other and shot at the same time, attacking from three directions.
Tang Zhan stood still, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, such a combined attack, even if he didn't use his divine sense or innate instinct, there were flaws everywhere in his eyes, as long as he was willing, he could easily kill the three of them at any time.
However, killing people is different from killing mutant beasts after all, after receiving federal education for many years, mutant beasts are aliens that everyone hates, after killing them, it is nothing more than uncomfortable, disgusting, and there will be no burden in the heart, but killing people is completely different.
Seeing that Tang Zhan had no reaction, the besieging martial artists were relieved, and they all thought that everything that happened just now was just because of the carelessness of the martial artists who made the move. However, this thought was just beginning to appear, and at the same time, they felt a sharp pain in their chests, and then their eyes went black, and their bodies flew up uncontrollably.
Tang Zhan didn't kill him in the end, and only let the three of them pass out like the previous martial artist.
Curly-haired fart, running to the first comatose martial artist, Tang Zhan looked at his eyes, immediately knew his plan, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it, eating people and eating mutant beasts are still different.
Curly looked at Tang Zhan with slanted eyes, his eyes were full of questions, why can't he eat this?
Although Tang Zhan stopped it in time, he was still afraid in his heart, can eating people and eating mutant beasts be the same? If he really eats them, wouldn't he be no different from mutant beasts?
Curly still had a hard time understanding such an explanation, and as a Taling, he had no idea of race or kind.
After Tang Zhan searched the last free coin on the four warriors, he secretly cursed "poor ghost" and returned to the material store with curly hair.
The attitude of the shopkeeper at this time was completely different from just now, and his enthusiasm was a little excessive.
Tang Zhan naturally knew the reason, after his divine sense was released, he already knew about the existence of the shopkeeper, but he felt that the other party was not malicious, so he no longer pursued it.
The shopkeeper originally wanted to invite Tang Zhan to drink tea and discuss the transaction again, but Tang Zhan refused.
Unwrapped the package in his hand on the counter, and more than twenty Beast King Pills appeared at the same time, shining with gold for a while, not only the other martial artists in the store were stunned, but even the shopkeeper was also stunned.
Different from the shock of other martial artists, the shopkeeper thought more, and on the other side was a martial arts powerhouse with divine sense, although he looked young, who knew the real situation?
Wu Zong spent so much time to kill the Beast King, and even sold the Beast King Pill, is it really because of the lack of money, the shopkeeper is not sure what he thinks.
Looking at the more than 20 Beast King Pills, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "These Beast King Pills are of good quality, I will give you 50,000 credits each, what do you think?"
Tang Zhan was silent on the surface, his heart was shocked, and then he was ecstatic, one fifty thousand, here are twenty-four, that is one million and two million......
"Why don't I give you 60,000, oh, no! 70,000, can you see it?" The shopkeeper's voice was about to cry out in shock, it is right to open a store here with a backstage, but the other party is a strong man of the Martial Sect, no matter how great his backstage ability is, he does not want to offend the Martial Sect in vain.
Tang Zhan turned from ecstasy to surprise, knowing that the other party had misunderstood, thinking that he thought the price was low, he couldn't help but have an urge to laugh, he was obviously shocked by the huge number,
"Isn't this price a bit ......" Tang Zhan wanted to tell the shopkeeper that the price was too high, just calculate it at 50,000, Tang Zhan loves money, especially after experiencing the dilemma that his father is seriously ill and has no money for treatment, he is even more into the eyes of money, but he also has his own principles, it is impossible to coerce the other party to offer a high price by force, what is the difference between that and robbery.
"It really can't be higher, the small shop is a small business, and there are not so many credits!" The shopkeeper cried and interrupted Tang Zhan's unfinished words, thinking that Tang Zhan was still too low, in fact, the price of 70,000 was already his limit, if he came with another person, it would be a blessing to give 30,000, but in front of Tang Zhan, he didn't dare!
Wu Zong personally sold things to him, and did not give him a price that was two or three percent higher than the market price, and even he felt that the other party would not misunderstand that he did not look down on him.
At this time, he regretted it very much, why did he follow him kindly, if he didn't know the strength of the other party, he wouldn't be in such a situation now.
"Fifty thousand!" Tang Zhan said categorically: "Transfer the account directly to me!"
"Hey, okay, you can do whatever you want!" The shopkeeper was still immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't hear Tang Zhan's words clearly at all, thinking that the other party had raised the price again, but he didn't have the courage to refuse at all.
Just thinking about how to phrase it and let the other party have some time, he made up the amount of money, and suddenly reacted, huh, wait, fifty thousand, he said fifty thousand?
If this is the case, maybe there will be a profit? The shopkeeper is worthy of being a businessman, and his thoughts immediately turned to how much profit he could make.
After receiving the credit card handed by Tang Zhan, the shopkeeper thanked him and happily transferred a full 1.2 million credits.
"Little Lao'er's surname is Yang, if there is anything that needs to be sold in the future, just come to me, and the price you will be satisfied with. In the process of handing back the credit card, the shopkeeper approached Tang Zhan and whispered.
Although he himself didn't think that Wu Zong would often be short of money, he still said this, one is the habit of the industry, and the other is the relationship between Lala, which is beneficial and harmless.
Tang Zhan smiled and nodded, knowing in his heart that even if the price of 50,000 yuan was definitely much higher than the real purchase price, and even the shopkeeper didn't even inspect the goods, am I considered a robbery?