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Chapter 16: The People of the Song Family

"Big brother, can you lend me this book?" Wang Shi said as he walked up to him.

The young man was stunned, then he looked up and saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen, staring at him with deep eyes, and his hand involuntarily handed the book over.

Wang Shi took the book, and it was very torn, the cover was wrinkled, and some words were blurred, the book was black, framed with gold wire on the edges, and now it was yellow.

"The Golden Float. Wang Shi muttered, carefully flipping through it, fortunately the content inside was complete.

"Little brother, even I can't practice this martial art, it's too difficult. "The young man is humane, he thinks that Wang Shi's strength is shallow.

Only then did Wang Shi look at the young man, and his strength actually had the strength of the fifth layer of the Wasteland Realm! This made him slightly surprised.

"Why can't you practice?" Wang Shi said.

The young man was a little depressed and said: "I don't know, no matter how I practice, I can't practice, this book explains that the accumulation of spiritual power to the fifth layer of the wilderness realm can be cultivated, but I worked hard to reach the fifth layer, but the result was that I was empty, and even almost seriously injured, this is the only martial arts in my family, I tried many times without success, and I had no choice but to sell it and use the money to sell another martial art." ”

"How much is it!" Wang Shi said suddenly, he touched the cover of the martial arts, and he couldn't put it down.

"Ahh

"Little brother, don't regret it, don't waste the money, did you see that bald head just now, sister, you can't practice it yourself and blame me, you deserve it!" said the young man gloatingly, not caring about the scars on his body at all.

Wang Shi stared at the young man: "I know. Make an offer. ”

"Uh...... Since the little brother sincerely wants to buy it, then I will buy a favor, 20,000 gold coins!" The young man saw that Wang Shi was so determined, and then thought that he seemed to have vomited blood.

Wang Shi frowned a little and said, "But I don't have so much money?" Twenty-five thousand, Wang Shi couldn't help but twitch a little, this person swallowed the bald head 40,000 yuan just now, and now he is still coming to pit himself.

"Then how much do you have, make a price!" said the young man, very boldly.

Wang Shi said helplessly: "I only have seven thousand!"

"What! Little brother, don't you know that the lowest price of this free street is five thousand! Isn't this going to be a loss? This is an ancestral martial art, but a mortal-level high-level martial art!" When the young man heard this, he immediately stumbled.

"Little brother, this is an ancestral heirloom, if it weren't for the needs of life, I wouldn't have sold it. Seven thousand is definitely not enough!" the young man shook his head vigorously.

Wang Shi was a little bored when he heard this, and then said, "Then what do you think is the lowest price for a real book?"

The young man held up his swollen "pig" face, and then put on a painful look and said: "Just take it as the big brother who just called, I will give you 20,000 yuan! The minimum is 20,000 yuan!"

"Twenty thousand?" Wang Shi still said a little bitterly, where did he go to borrow money, he didn't have some friends. And it's 13,000 short?!

Just as Wang Shi was worried, a ridicule sounded

"If you can't afford it, let go of the martial arts in your hands, don't use your hands to defile the martial arts?"

Wang Shi's face suddenly looked a little unsightly, turned his head, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old gentleman appear in front of him, this person is handsome, but the evil smile on his face is uncomfortable, around him there is a group of teenagers, the younger is thirteen or fourteen years old, the older one is the same age as him, and a group of people are looking at Wang Shi with disdain.

"Who are you, and who are you to say me?" said Wang Shi heavily, although he had already guessed the identity of this person.

At this time, the streets of Liberty fell silent, and every stall owner looked at the teenager in horror with implicit anger. Some of the stall owners who were close to the boy were quickly packing up their things, afraid that they would be affected later.

"Damn, why is this bully here, hurry up and slip away, we can't afford to mess with it!"

"This person's name is Song Jian, with the identity of the Song family and his own good strength, he has become more and more presumptuous in this free street for more than half a year. ”

"I can't afford to provoke it, get out of this place of right and wrong!"

"This boy is going to be unlucky!"

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"Haha. A burst of laughter, muffling everyone's muttering, the young man sneered: "You don't know me, could it be that you are a hillbilly?"

Wang Shi had never seen such an arrogant guy, not even Wang Zheng. Could it be that everyone in the Song family is so crazy?

"What are you?" said Wang Shi heavily.

At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and Song Jian said coldly: "What are you talking about? ”

"You're not a thing!" Wang Shi's eyes were cold, he didn't have a good impression of the people of the Song family, and even had an urge to get rid of them!

"Okay, good, good! Dare to provoke me at a young age? Could it be that I am not deterrent enough?" Song Jian was full of anger, and his eyes were like eagles staring at Wang Shi.

Some of the surrounding stall owners were immediately stunned by Wang Shi's cold scolding.

"What kind of stupidity is this kid doing, although Song Jian is very sloppy, his strength has reached the peak of the fifth layer of the Wasteland Realm!"

"Yes, this kid is helpless, why bother to fight a madman?"

"This kid is going to be out of luck!"

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Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about Wang Shi, after all, his age is a little young, which gives people a visual appearance.

"Bastard, this kid actually dares to offend our eldest brother, brothers go together!" Song Jian's fox friend said angrily, wanting to rush up and beat Wang Shi together.

However, he was stopped by Song Jian, and said coldly: "No matter how bad Lao Tzu is, a child can always beat it!"

"Yes, yes!" a group of teenagers nodded.

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"This ...... Little brother, you can't afford to mess with this bully, and I can't afford to mess with him, but since I was born on my territory, then I am also responsible, so let's do it, you give me seven thousand, and this martial art will be yours!" The young man said very righteously, but this person seemed to be about to slip away, but before he left, he obviously didn't think about Wang Shi's seven thousand gold coins.

Wang Shi was speechless about this, and then gave the seven gold coins to the young man, and the book was finally his own.

"Good luck, little brother!" the young man suddenly took the money and ran away, shouting.

"Bastard, this book should be sold to me!" Song Jian said with some breath, and before he could react, the young man had already run ten meters away.

Wang Shi sneered: "I'm sorry, this book belongs to me!"

Song Jian's face was gloomy, and he said: "There is nothing I can't get so far, as long as I scrap you, this book will still be mine, and I don't have to pay!haha!" Finally, Song Jian smiled darkly.

"If you have the ability, you can grab it!" Wang Shi's spiritual power began to turn, and a chill flashed.