"Yu'er, how do you speak, apologize to Daoyou!"

A big man in gray clothes fell to the ground first, and strode over to salute Yang Zhao.

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me, my little sister is young and ignorant, and her behavior is vulgar and offensive, and I hope that Daoist friends will take care of me."

This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and before he finished speaking, the four coyote beasts in the net pocket behind him also fell from the sky.

"Dao friends are more bearable, this coyote beast, we will give you a discount and make a friend, don't you think?"

Yang Zhao smiled and returned the salute: "What kind of offense is this, I still like others to call me the God of Wealth." ”

After calming down the big bird behind him, which was obviously a little fried, Yang Zhao casually pointed to the coyote beast that was wilting after falling to the ground.

"What's wrong with this coyote? It can't be that there is too much blood to live, right? ”

Hearing her question, the rest of the group also shifted their attention to the coyote beast that was trapped in the big net and fell to the ground.

I saw that this coyote beast was no longer as brave as it used to be, and the brain of the year was whispering, and his hair was fluffy and sticking to the blood.

"Heh, just now seven disagreed and eight were not angry, why are they all honest when they come down?"

A younger one walked over and kicked the coyote, but the coyote hand didn't react at all and continued to howl lowly.

"That's not right, such a little amount of bleeding can't kill it, which brother can't do it?"

The other four, you look at me, I look at you, they all shake their heads and deny it.

"Don't worry, Daoyou, since you want to buy a living one, we will definitely not sell a coyote beast like you that can't live."

The gray-clothed man comforted Yang Zhao. Walked over and circled the coyote.

"There really weren't any fatal injuries on his body."

As he spoke, he uncomfortably took out a small wooden branch from his bosom and inserted it into a wound of the coyote beast.

In an instant, the twig grew a trembling leaf.

The meeting man happily pulled out the small wooden branch and sent it to Yang Zhao in three or two steps.

"Look, it's okay, this coyote beast is still quite vigorous."

Yang Zhao didn't know this thing, although this little wooden branch looked quite a cultivation style, when she was in school, she didn't trust this thing too much.

"I'll take a look."

She took two steps forward and walked to the side of this behemoth beast, only to see this coyote beast watching Yang Zhao approach in horror, her wail became even more poignant, and she began to struggle.

"Be quiet."

Yang Zhao comforted softly, and pressed his palm on the coyote beast's head.

The coyote beast, which was originally struggling violently, was actually really quiet under Yang Zhao's comfort.

The gray-clothed man's brows furrowed all of a sudden, and he looked left and right at his companion, getting the same affirmative looks.

When these people looked at Yang Zhao again, their eyes were full of caution.

Yang Zhao roughly felt the spiritual power in the coyote beast's body, and affirmed the judgment of the gray-clothed man.

She stood up, clapped her hands, and smiled as she looked at the people around her who had changed color.

"Can this coyote beast sell me for a thousand taels?"

The six men glanced at each other, and finally the man in gray stood up.

"Senior, you joked, this coyote beast can't sell for 1,000 taels of silver if it is dismantled and repatriated, and the market price of this coyote beast is only 300 taels, and the government will reward 200 taels for killing one."

The big man seemed a little nervous.

"If you want this coyote beast, how about we give you a twenty percent discount?"

Yang Zhao smiled when he heard this.

"How can I make you suffer, I can't talk without words."

The gray-clothed man shook his hand honestly.

"Alas, seniors, look at what you said, your generosity doesn't mean that we can get an inch, isn't that a bad conscience? In this way, since the seniors, if you want us, we won't discount it, the price is five hundred taels, otherwise we won't be at ease with your money. ”

Yang Zhao was silent for a while and nodded.

"That's it, I'll have an extra hundred taels, six hundred taels of silver, how about you help me send this coyote beast to Cangcheng alive."

The six looked at each other and nodded.

"Then according to the meaning of the seniors, if it is convenient, I will take the two brothers to transport this coyote beast to you today."

After the two sides agreed, Yang Zhao paid half of the deposit first, that is, three white and two silver.

Then the big bird took Yang Zhao and got up and continued to fly forward, and the gray-clothed man and another foundation building monk followed her with a net bag.

When they arrived near Cangcheng, there were cultivators wearing official uniforms who stepped forward to check.

This was the first time Yang Zhao had passed by outside the city and received an inspection after passing through, and he was still a little surprised at the time.

Under the introduction of this cultivator of the Yamen, Yang Zhao knew that because of the recent big moves in Cangcheng, the security work of the city was stricter.

And this coyote beast is too eye-catching.

Yang Zhao had no choice, and on the premise of making it clear that he was a Jindan stage cultivator, he signed a deed to ensure that the coyote beast would not cause chaos in Cangcheng, so that he could bring back the coyote beast.

The group of them landed at the foot of Xiaonan Mountain, Yang Zhao patted the big bird, let it go, and then took the two people carrying the coyote beast and began to climb the mountain.

As soon as they entered Yunyang Temple, the two of them put the coyote beast on the ground, and Yang Zhao happily paid for the false sound.

"If you can still catch the beast in the future, if you don't bother, you can sell me two more, and I will have a hundred taels of silver more than the market, what do you think?"

"It's a good thing that our seniors are willing to take care of our business, so there's no reason why you don't want to."

The gray-clothed man smiled innocently next to the coyote beast.

"But senior, do you have any favorite kinds? If we have the right one, we will send it over. ”

Yang Zhao shook his head: "I want the precious ones too." It's okay if it's worthless, it's okay to be big and small, as long as it's not the kind that is hard to feed, I don't want a dead beast. ”

"Of course, of course."

The gray-clothed man nodded again and again: "You don't have to worry, there are a lot of fierce beasts that have escaped from the Wind Realm recently, and I will send them to you in two days." ”

(End of chapter)