"Who? who dares to pretend to be a ghost here!" The black-clothed leader looked around and shouted angrily, and the momentum on his body scattered out like a galloping horse, so that Song Wenjie in front of him was almost stunned by the sudden powerful momentum!

"I can't imagine that Poor Dao will one day be threatened by a monk from the Strength Realm!" As the voice fell, a young monk in a strange robe suddenly appeared in front of the leader in black, and the surging momentum of the man in black seemed to this young man as if it did not exist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leader of the man in black had a solemn face at this time, and said in a low voice: "Who is Your Excellency? If Your Excellency has any thoughts about this batch of medicinal materials, how about you and I get half of each?"

For the sudden appearance of the young monk, the leader in black is also a little jealous, he is now a cultivator at the peak of the strength realm, and he is about to wake up the spirit, but the appearance of the young monk did not have the slightest trace of being discovered by him, and the previous person opened his mouth to say his cultivation, so the man in black came up and proposed to share the medicinal materials with the other party equally, in the eyes of the man in black, the young monk in front of him is probably at least the cultivation of the spirit realm, although there are many people under him, but he can only compete with this person slightly, the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, if this person has an idea about this batch of medicinal materials, it is not impossible to take out half of it！

Hearing the suggestion of the black-clothed leader, the young monk just smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the eight carts full of medicinal materials, and laughed in a low voice: "Recently, the price of medicinal materials has risen sharply, and I am afraid that these eight carts of medicinal materials will be sold for at least thousands of spirit stones, are you willing to do it?"

What the elder monk said was also what the black-clothed leader thought, Song Wenjie was willing to hand over this batch of medicinal materials, he was actually very happy, indeed as the young monk said, these eight carts of medicinal materials may be able to sell for three thousand spirit stones, which is a huge amount of money, but now he has to hand over half of it for no reason, and everyone will feel heartache!

"Yes, big brother, he is just one person, will so many of us still be afraid of him?" The leader in black had not yet spoken, but the other man in black beside him said in a little anxious, it seemed that he was unwilling to give half of the medicinal herbs to the young monk in front of him.

"Presumptuous! What do you know!" Although the man in black was unwilling, he was even more reluctant to provoke a monk who had cultivated at the lowest spirit realm and didn't know the details, otherwise what would happen if he got nothing in the end, the leader in black turned around and said to the young monk with a smile: "Your Excellency said that you are laughing, as the so-called meeting is divided into half, since you are seen by your Excellency at this time, of course this batch of medicinal materials has your own share!"

The man in black who spoke just now wanted to say something when he heard his eldest brother's words, but was stopped by the leader in black in time, and the young monk looked deeply at the leader in black and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is very courageous, but there is one thing Your Excellency thinks wrong, I don't want half of this batch of medicinal materials!"

As soon as the young man said this, the heart of the black-clothed leader jumped, and he was about to answer when he heard the young monk continue: "I don't want half of them, because I want them all!"

If someone could see the face of the black-clothed leader behind the mask now, he would know that there were people in this world who changed their faces more than the masters of Sichuan Opera, and the black-clothed leader couldn't believe his ears, and said in a low voice: "Did you say something wrong?" He still didn't believe what he had just heard, and wanted to reconfirm.

The young monk smiled and did not answer the black-clothed leader, but everyone could see what his expression was about to express at this time, seeing the young monk's expression, the black-clothed leader tightened the weapon in his hand, he knew that today's matter might not be good!

On the other side, Song Wenjie and Song Xinning were full of nervousness, they also knew that the two groups of people in front of them were afraid that they would have to use force to solve it, but this was not a good thing for them, the black-clothed leader had promised to let them go before, and now the two sides were going to use force, and it was good for the black-clothed leader to win, but once the young monk won, their lives would not be much guaranteed.

I don't know why, at this time, Song Xinning felt that the young monk had a better chance of winning, although he was only one person, but Song Xinning had such a strong feeling, Song Xinning had always known that his sixth sense was very accurate, and relying on his rather sensitive sixth sense Song Xinning really avoided several accidents.

"Who do you think, our eldest brother is willing to give you half of it is already worthy of you, you still want to swallow it alone, I think you don't want to live anymore!" It was the man in black who didn't agree to divide half just now, and his words also aroused the anger of the other men in black, and all the men in black turned their targets to the young monk at this time.

The excited men in black didn't do it immediately, no matter how they said they were just junior brothers, when the boss didn't speak, no matter how angry they were, they didn't do it immediately, but looking at their current appearance, if the leader in black let the young monk go so easily, they would probably be extremely disappointed in their boss!

"Since Your Excellency wants this batch of medicinal herbs, it depends on whether Your Excellency can afford it!" The voice of the man in black was very low, it seemed that although he was a little jealous of the young monk's cultivation, he would not give up easily.

The young monk smiled in a low voice and said softly: "Su Zizhan, a disciple of the Poor Dao Secluded Mountain, I don't know if this identity is enough!"

After Su Zizhan got out of the customs, he got his first sect mission in Youli Mountain, he is now going to Guangling City to be the chief elder of the Guangling City Youli Courtyard, that is, the location of Han Ziyuan in the Guangling City Youli Courtyard, Guangling City is not far from the location of Youli Mountain, Su Zizhan stopped all the way, just before he was about to arrive in Guangling City, he encountered the scene just now, judging from their conversation, Su Zizhan also knew that the person who escorted the medicinal materials was the family power of the Song family brothers who exchanged the sun god stone for him, Su Zizhan turned his mind, and then walked out of the shadows, and the scene just happened。

"Are you a disciple of the Secluded Mountain?" the voice of the black-clothed leader trembled a little.

For Su Zizhan, these people are just a small episode, if it weren't for his own little calculation, he wouldn't have changed to these things, he didn't speak, Su Zizhan smiled, just let go of his momentum a little, and saw those black-clothed people kneeling on the ground one by one under the leadership of the leader, and didn't dare to say anything, most of the black-clothed people were trembling, they wanted to eat this bowl of rice, they must know what the secluded mountain represented.

Ignoring these black-clothed people, Su Zizhan turned his gaze to Song Wenjie on the side, and said in a low voice, "Are you from the Song family?"

"The little one is exactly!" Song Wenjie was neither humble nor arrogant, but a little courageous.

"After you go back, let Song Zhi come to the Parting Courtyard to find me!" After speaking, Su Zizhan looked at Song Xinning on the side with some deep meaning, and then turned into a dark light and disappeared! )