In the early morning of the next day, as time passed, the news of a great opportunity in the Kujing Mountains became more and more obvious. There are also more and more warriors in Yilong Town, and it is more lively.

Geren woke up from his dream, changed the dressing on his chest, and carried the bamboo basket on his back to prepare to start a stall to do business.

"Ren...... Brother Jen!" Qi Meng opened the door vividly, and a beam of sunlight bloomed through the dilapidated stone houses and on her bright face.

Geren was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked suspiciously: "Did the dead girl take the wrong medicine?

On weekdays, this girl is neither big nor small, and she has always called Geren dried nuts, but she suddenly changed her sex, which made Geren a little uncomfortable.

"Get out! bang......" Qi Meng's face darkened when she heard this, and she took a sip of Geren, leaving only a crisp sound of the door closing.

Geren chuckled, thinking that this was Qimeng's original character, and he didn't care so much, and walked towards the auxiliary street.

"Yakiniku, hot pancakes!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the best rouge gouache has just arrived in the new goods!"

"Rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour rock sugar gourd......"

All the way to the auxiliary street, the shouting around me is getting louder and louder, and the flow of people is also increasing. You can even see warriors with guns and sticks from time to time, all of them have a cold aura that no one can approach.

Geren was still dressed in a green robe, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and his torso was thin but unusually straight. Unlike in the past, today's Geren no longer cowers, with a confident smile on his lips.

The left and right rows of auxiliary streets are full of large and small stalls, and one of the stalls covered with thatched mats to prevent others from being mistakenly occupied belongs to Geren.

The thatched mat that divides the booth area is removed and rolled aside as a seat, and the herbs in the bamboo basket are placed on the stall, and Geren is considered to have completed the stall opening.

"Little brother, are you selling medicine??, is there only one bitter grass?" a pedestrian on the street asked suspiciously, because Geren opened a stall, there was only one bitter grass!

Geren raised his head slightly, it was an elderly beggar, and there was a faint smell between his ragged clothes. For some reason, Geren actually felt that he was somewhat familiar, and it was probably a great person.

"I don't know what the seniors want to buy?" are all guests, not to mention that there is a wonderful feeling in the bottom of my heart, Geren said politely.

"I'm going to buy it, you don't have it here. The old beggar shook his head and turned away mysteriously.

Geren wondered in his heart, you didn't ask, how do you know that I didn't have to sell?

At this moment, several disheveled men surrounded him, their eyes wandering, their mouths swearing, and they looked like ruffians and hooligans.

Geren recognized them as the scoundrels who had threatened him. And Geren only put out the bitter grass, and he just wanted to lure them into the bait to prevent future troubles.

"Hmph, you are a waste, you are really a bit capable, and Kuyi grass has really found you!" the scoundrel led by him was dressed in green, and his belly and chest were all exposed. At this moment, he snorted coldly, looked Geren up and down and said.

“......”

"Thank you very much for this bitter grass, but our boss said that he wants a hundred taels of silver!" Before Geren could speak, the scoundrel reached out and took it to the bitter grass, and said with a big thorn.

A cold glint flashed in Geren's eyes, he had long known that this class of scoundrels was insatiable, but he didn't expect his skin to be so thick!

Reaching out to pick up the bitter grass one step ahead of him, Geren looked directly at the scoundrel and said in a confrontational voice, "What if I don't?"

The scoundrel's eyes widened, obviously not expecting that the waste that had always been forced to live would suddenly harden. In front of the pedestrians on the auxiliary street, I only felt that my face was dull, and I was so angry that I was furious.

"What a gut, what kind of thing are you, you dare to disobey the meaning of the eldest brother!" Before the scoundrel could speak, the younger brother immediately spoke, cheering for the eldest brother to show his loyalty.

Seeing Geren being scolded by the younger brother, the scoundrel nodded proudly, quite satisfied with the younger brother's behavior.

Under the bright sun, there is a constant flow of people on the auxiliary street. Seeing that someone was arguing, they stopped one by one and watched.

"This class of scoundrels, Xiao Ge is miserable!"

"Hey, endure the calm for a while, why bother!"

There are many passers-by who are discussing, and among them, there are those who know Geren, and they all feel sorry for him. If you provoke this group of scoundrels, there is no good fruit to eat.

Hearing the sound of the passers-by, the scoundrel became even more proud, and stared at Geren with squinted eyes, waiting to see him in fear and begging for mercy on his knees.

It's just a pity that he is destined to be disappointed!

Geren stood with his hands in his hands, staring at them coldly, without a trace of panic in his eyes.

In the morning, another bottle of venom was prepared, so that Geren was full of confidence and did not fear them at all. It's just that they are worried that the venom is too powerful and will hurt innocent passers-by, so they are allowed to be presumptuous.

"Little brother, I heard that you can make bitter ointment, why don't you sell it to me!" As Geren confronted the ruffian, a cold and proud male voice floated faintly, attracting attention.

Geren looked at it, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this person was actually a warrior who mocked him upstairs in Huafeng!

Seeing Geren's gaze, the warrior's eyes were a little evasive, as if he was unwilling to look directly at Geren because of shame.

But in the eyes of the scoundrels, it is a little different. This stunned young man actually dared to bypass them and buy Kuyi grass from Geren, you must know that Kuyi grass has long been regarded as a thing in their pocket, this is a naked provocation!

"Mend the sky to help errands, and the idlers will retreat as soon as possible!" The scoundrel looked at the martial artist, only to see that the martial artist was naked and had no outstanding beard, and he couldn't help but say coldly.

The martial artist frowned when he heard this, and after giving Geren an apologetic look, he didn't even look at the scoundrel, and directly scolded him: "What are you, don't get out of here!"

This sentence has a mysterious momentum, it is a kind of mysterious martial arts, just like a king scolding his courtiers and generals to hold the soldiers accountable, several ruffians were instantly drunk back three steps, and a trace of blood shook out of the corners of their mouths.

"Wu ...... Warrior-sama!"

"Damn! Xiaoge actually has the support of a martial artist!"

As soon as the warrior spoke, it instantly caused a lot of waves. The crowd that was originally watching the show became even more crowded.

The person who once thought that Geren was going to suffer a loss looked at it with a shocked face, but he didn't expect Geren to have such a backer.

"You... You ......!" the scoundrel was a little helpless, he really couldn't imagine that Geren was hiding so deeply, and he actually had a martial artist as a backer.

A strong sense of powerlessness came to my heart, if I had known that Geren had the support of a warrior, I wouldn't have dared to be presumptuous in front of Geren if I killed him!

Originally, they were still arrogant and asked what Geren was. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Geren was scolded by the warrior like this before he made a move.

And most importantly, they don't dare to refute it yet!

"Don't get out yet!" The warrior's tiger eyes swept away, with great momentum, which was daunting.

A few scoundrels ran away in an instant, for fear of running slow and leaving their lives behind.

Geren watched them leave, thinking that this is the power of a warrior, just one sentence, let the scoundrel run for his life!

"Do you need bitter ointment?" looked at the warrior who looked back, a little embarrassed, Ge Ren said.