Chapter Ninety-Five: It doesn't matter what kind of sect disciple you are
"Is that the good news you've brought me?"
In the God and Demon Dojo, Jiang Taixuan looked at Wang Mingming with a painful face, this guy has caused a lot of trouble, just throw the pot at him, and run over to him so shamelessly and say to him, I am doing this for your good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Obviously, you've changed. Jiang Taixuan opened his mouth faintly, this is still the elementary school student who flickered around at will...... No, is it a kindergarten student?
"Field master, think about it, Dao Guo Martial Artist, or a member of the sect, must be very rich. Wang Mingming said.
"Roll the calves. Jiang Taixuan looked unhappy, waved his hand, and directly flew Wang Mingming fan out.
"Owner, I'm here for loan. Wang Mingming smiled bitterly, and ran in with a rolling belt: "I want to lease the strong man and clean up Qingyue Lake." ”
Jiang Taixuan glanced at Wang Mingming, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't want to lease it to you." ”
Wang Mingming's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Owner, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." ”
If it is blacked out by the God and Demon Dojo, it will really be over, and when the Dao Fruit Martial Artist arrives, the entire Wang family will have to kneel.
Jiang Taixuan sat in front of the door and looked at Wang Mingming playfully: "Wang Dashao, come, you explain it to me, I'm in a good mood, maybe it's over." ”
"Owner, I just snatched their space ring, there are tens of thousands of yuan, how about half of us?" Wang Mingming rubbed his hands and said.
"I'm not going to do this kind of dirty thing. Jiang Taixuan waved his hand and said with disdain: "This will drop my compulsion." ”
Forced?
Wang Ming was a little confused, but he also understood that Jiang Taixuan didn't want it, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay if the owner doesn't want it, I'll use this half, lease the strong, and when Dao Guo comes, if you dare to find trouble, you will kill it directly, okay?"
Jiang Taixuan shook his head: "Businessman, Dao Guo Martial is a big customer, how can he kill a customer." ”
"Owner, you can't watch me die, can you?" Wang Mingming's face collapsed, and he said with a crying voice.
Dao Fruit Martial Artist, except for the God and Demon Dojo, he really couldn't find the slightest solution.
"You deserve it, who let you have nothing to do. Jiang Taixuan sneered.
"The owner, this time it's not me looking for trouble, he wants to force me to join the sect, and he won't give me a monthly payment. Wang Mingming looked aggrieved: "Don't I want to stay, if I leave like this, I won't be able to see the owner in the future." ”
Jiang Taixuan was silent, in the future, the martial artists of Qingyue City, after making money, will come to buy the God and Demon Pill and refine it, just take out one of them, they can be regarded as geniuses, and it is very normal for the sect to value it.
Looking at the silent Jiang Taixuan, Wang Mingming's face was a little distorted, with a hint of anger: "Field master, I really don't blame me this time, those two guys, if I don't agree to enter the sect, I will kill my whole family and harvest me into slaves, who can bear it?"
Jiang Taixuan smiled sarcastically, looked at Wang Mingming, and did not speak.
"Owner, I was wrong, I promise, I will not blame you next time. Wang Mingming wilted instantly, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.
Jiang Taixuan sighed: "Forgive you, but after all, you caused trouble for the dojo, you have to do something for me." ”
"What's the matter, owner, you say, as long as I continue to rent and buy things, I will do it. Wang Mingming was overjoyed and hurriedly said.
"Take these papers, some of the materials recorded on them, and try to help me collect them. Jiang Taixuan said lightly.
Wang Mingming glanced at it, rubbed his hands and said, "Owner, what about the money collected?"
"Money? Are you embarrassed to mention money to me? Wang Dashao, this is an opportunity for you to make up for your mistakes, roll the calf. "Jiang Taixuan is angry, and he dares to let himself pay?
Wang Mingming was trembling, and hurriedly laughed dryly: "Just kidding, just kidding, how dare you let the owner pay, this is 10,000 yuan, I want to clean up Qingyue Lake." ”
"Five times, Li Yuanba, Wu Song, after solving the task outside the city, they went to Qingyue Lake and cleaned it up five times. Jiang Taixuan shouted.
Li Yuanba and Wu Song, after dealing with the strength troubles outside Qingyue City, went directly to Qingyue Lake and began to clean up.
The two gods and demons worked together, and the efficiency was much faster, plus the city lord's mansion joined, the monthly money was paid, and those warriors flew up.
"I hope Wang Ming will gather the materials as soon as possible. Jiang Taixuan touched his chin, his eyes full of anticipation.
That's what Zhuge Shenhou said, some formation materials, what Juyuan Array, Lore Array, Phantom Array and other formations, if they are together, they can be arranged in Qingyue Forest.
If all the formations are laid out, and the gods and demons take over the killing array, the Dao Fruit will die as many as they come.
"These poor people, hurry up and make money, and then ask Zhuge Shenhou to set up a formation for you. "Jiang Taixuan is very dissatisfied with the development progress of Qingyue City.
The development of Qingyue City has been driven by all walks of life, and the small shops that could not recruit people in the past are also overcrowded, as long as the price is not too low, they can basically find jobs.
The major families have not recruited people for the time being, and their own people are enough to temporarily develop, mine, and find elixirs.
The two innate members of the Qingshan Sect supported each other and limped into Qingyue City, and the residents of the city hurriedly stayed away from them.
"Senior brother, where are we going?" the woman looked at the street in confusion, not knowing where to go.
"Go find Yang Ziling, Jiang Taixuan, I want you to die. The man said viciously.
The eyes of the crowd around him, although they were exploring, but in the eyes of the man, they were all sarcastic and contemptuous, which made him feel ashamed.
He is a disciple of Qingshan Sect, out of the sect, which time is not a scramble to pursue, around him, no one is called a genius, but now he is so embarrassed, no one is watching, stay away.
Yang Ziling said that he was in Qingyue Restaurant, the largest restaurant, which should be easy to find. The woman whispered.
The two limped along, searching for the Qingyue Restaurant.
A quarter of an hour later, the two finally came to the door of Qingyue Restaurant, and were about to enter, when a figure blocked the door, dressed as a runner, with disdain on his face, and said impatiently: "It's not time to send out meals yet, you two beggars, hurry up." ”
"Beggar?" The two of them changed their faces in an instant, and their faces changed seven or eight times in an instant, extremely complicated, full of anger: "You say we are beggars?"
"Look at you guys covered in dirt and crutches, aren't you beggars?" Ran Tang's face was disdainful, his eyes turned, and when he saw the long swords of the two, his complexion changed slightly, and his tone softened slightly, and said, "Qingyue Tower has been chartered, leave quickly." ”
"Despicable ants dare to insult us like this. Both of them were about to explode in their lungs, and the long swords burst out of their sheaths, and the killing machine exploded.
"Shopkeeper, someone is making trouble. The face of the running hall turned pale, and he turned around and ran.
"Stop. ”
The two innates, although they were seriously injured, but they were not comparable to an ordinary shopkeeper, seeing the two long swords approaching, an angry shout came, a figure appeared quickly, and a sword qi burst out, blocking the two long swords.
"Who dares to me, Qingshan Sect's affairs?" the two of them were furious, glaring at the visitor.
"Two, this is Qingyue Restaurant, not a place to kill. The figure walked quickly, it was a middle-aged man, holding a sword, and the shopkeeper was dressed up: "The shopkeeper in Xia Qingyue Restaurant, He San, please give you a thin face." ”
"Thin noodles, you little two, insult the two of us, do you know who we are?" the man smiled angrily, his eyes as cold as frost.
"I'm sorry, the dress of the two is really a bit unexpected, Xiao Er is at fault, he will accompany him in the next generation. He San said lightly, turned around, and scolded Xiao Er angrily: "Why don't you come over and make amends to the two adults, you don't have any eyesight, and the two of you can't see it congenitally, so you don't want to do it?"
Xiao Er's face changed, he knelt down and kowtowed: "The two adults spare their lives, they are small and don't know Mount Tai, and they hope to forgive their sins." ”
"Forgiveness?" the man sneered, and the murderous intent was not gone: "Let me forgive my sins, and judge myself." ”
"Friend, my head has also kowtowed, and my sins have been compensated, so don't be ignorant. He San's face was also gloomy, he didn't expect this person to have to inch in.
"We are from the Qingshan Sect, tell you, if he doesn't die today, he will destroy your entire Qingyue Restaurant tomorrow!" the woman also said coldly.
"Destroy me Qingyue Restaurant?" He San sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "It doesn't matter what sect disciple you are, get out of here immediately." ”
"Die!" the two men were furious, and their swords came out together.