The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the shopkeeper.

"Why don't you ask?" Feng Ping sandwiched a piece of gourd duck and said while eating.

"Well... Good. ”

Xiao Er trotted all the way to Kong Yu and whispered close to his ear.

Syllable!

Shopkeeper Kong slapped him on the head, "Fart, big deal!" Zhao Gongzi will care about those little money! ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The shopkeeper nodded for a while and replied in a loud voice.

But after waiting for a long time, the shopkeeper didn't say whether to return or not!

"Zhao Gongzi, did you say that this little one is not worth cleaning, and you actually asked me if I paid for it or not." Kong Yu is worthy of the face of a successful businessman, and in three or two sentences, he kicked the problem into the hands of Zhao Yunlong.

"The one over there?"

The folding fan in his hand was lightly pointed, and the young men behind him looked at it one after another.

"Is that him?"

"Haha, it's the one who pierced his own sea of qi and wanted to let his gas in!"

Duan Lin frowned and walked out of the crowd, not expecting to see this young man here.

"Retreat! Why not refund? The corners of Zhao Yunlong's mouth raised slightly, and then waved one hand, "Go upstairs." ”

They won't be in the same room and eat with these ordinary people!

Soon, the quasi-immortal cultivators followed the shopkeeper Kong into the elegant seat on the second floor.

Duan Lin didn't keep up.

She took the initiative to walk to the Fengping table, looking a little worried, after all, this person was thrown out after being unconscious the day before yesterday.

"Are you alright?"

"We know each other?" Feng Ping blinked, pretending not to know.

He didn't want to have anything to do with these people, especially the girl in front of him! As soon as he thought of such a beautiful embryo, he would become a monster covered in purulent worms in the future, and Feng Ping fell straight to his stomach!

"You're not Feng Ping?"

"It's not."

Duan Lin pointed to the pair of black hands on the table, which was self-evident.

"Okay, I am." Feng Ping put down his chopsticks and shrugged his shoulders, "May I ask what the Immortal Family is looking for me?" ”

"The matter of cultivating immortals is in chance and talent, you have no relationship with the immortal family, but you don't have to be ashamed of yourself, you can ...... ploughing the fields and peddlers and pawns."

"The tired fairy is worried, ordinary people, rotten life, eating alive, sleeping after death, not so much exquisite."

I thought something was wrong, but it turned out that I was pouring chicken soup on myself.

"You can see it."

"Since this is the case, then I wish the fairy to form a golden pill as soon as possible and cultivate the law of heaven and earth!"

After speaking, Feng Ping picked up the chopsticks, ignored her, and ate by himself.

To say that this immortal building is not simple?

Even if it's just a miscellaneous shopkeeper, there are smart people.

After a while, a clever little guy who looked like he was just now came, and handed him three taels of silver.

"Zhao Gongzi said, retreat!"

Feng Ping didn't raise his head, and directly took the silver and put it in his pocket.

He still doesn't understand? This is clearly for the "fairy" in front of him!

Duan Lin saw that the other party ignored him, and it was boring to stand dryly, anyway, she said everything she had to say, and she already had a clear conscience.

Then he went upstairs alone.

Feng Ping ate a table of dishes, patted his bulging stomach, and walked out of the Shouxian Tower.

Eat a big meal for nothing!

Luck!

Who said that on the third day of the first lunar month, travel should not be avoided?

Leaving the main street, Feng Ping first went to the blacksmith shop next door to buy a dagger, and then turned around into Xujia Lane, where there is a medicinal herb shop, no name, no plaque, only one person who opens a house and grabs medicine!

The reason why it is so hidden is because his family has never done serious business.

Feng Ping stepped on the steps and knocked on the closed wooden door, and after a while, there was a movement of walking inside.

The door panel was removed, and a little old man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, hanging eyebrows, and a mustache poked his head out.

"Kaifang?"

"Yes, open the square."

Hu Yiqiang looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he moved away and let Feng Ping in.

Then the door panel was directly erected.

"Where did the young man hear about me?"

"My mother."

"How? Does it work? Hu Yiqiang raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

Feng Ping stared at the other party's eyes, which was a kind of look that wanted to pierce the other party.

"It worked! Quite effective! ”

"It's good to work, it's good to work, what kind of prescription are you going to open this time?"

"Poison people's recipes!" After Feng Ping finished speaking, he took out the dagger he had just bought from his arms and thrust it into the table!

Scold!

This sudden change made Hu Yiqiang fierce.

"You... What do you want! ”

"Either sell me a pair of poisoning medicine, or you will go to my father's funeral!" At this time, Feng Ping was like a fierce god, staring at the little old man in front of him!

That's right, he's the one who sold his mother's two remedies!

"You... I... I don't..."

Feng Ping pulled out the dagger on the table and was about to stab, with the other party's old body, how could he be his opponent?

Seeing the tip of the knife approaching, Hu Yiqiang was so frightened that he was scared! How did you meet a madman today!

"Slow! Yes... Yes! ”

Although Feng Ping's stabbing hand stopped, the tip of the knife was still against the other party's clothes.

"What medicine?"

"Arsenic."

"No way!" Feng Ping's dagger was so hard that it was about to pierce his clothes.

"Ahh No way? You... What do you want? ”

"The kind that seals the throat with blood!"

With the effect of arsenic, even if Zhang Mazi eats it, they can kill him before he dies, and it is useful for a fart!

"That's... That didn't... Hiss... Hurt! Hurt... Yes! Yes! Hu Yiqiang screamed in pain, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be a ruthless stubble, and he would do it if he didn't say the right thing!

"Go get it."

Feng Ping glanced at his mouth, but had no intention of letting go.

Hu Yiqiang's blood flowed down the tip of the knife to his hand, however, he didn't realize it.

He's the one who killed the monks!

This bit of blood?

"Blood! Blood! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! ”

Hu Yiqiang shouted out in horror.

"If you shout again, you'll really die."

Feng Ping's voice was gloomy and penetrating, which frightened the charlatan to shut up quickly.

He walked briskly into the back room, removed the bedboard, pushed out the box underneath, and took out a porcelain vase.

"Give."

Feng Ping still didn't let go of the dagger.

"What is this?"

"I traveled in my early years, and an immortal gave it to me, it is said that mortals will die if they touch it, and even a monk will lose his strength and be slaughtered by others!" Hu Yiqiang said tremblingly.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Then I'll try." As he spoke, he was about to open the porcelain bottle.

"Don't! Don't! Little brother, I will give you all the money you want! ”

Hu Yiqiang broke out in a cold sweat.

Try? Who's going to try?

Just the two of them in the room!

"If I lie to you, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky! You can go back and find a random brute and try it! ”

Five thunders in the sky?

Hehe.

Feng Ping sneered in his heart, he should have been hacked to death a long time ago for what the other party did!

But judging by his reaction, he shouldn't be able to fake it.

Feng Ping carefully put away the porcelain vase and walked backwards towards the door.

"You know that! If my father and mother die, I will die! I didn't expect to survive after the revenge. ”

Hu Yiqiang has deceived people for so many years, and he still doesn't understand this?

"I know, I know, resolutely don't say it, resolutely don't say it!"