Chapter Fifty-Six: Scoundrel, Old Fritter

Jing Meng smiled and said, "Senior brother, you seem to be a little unhappy."

The corners of the uncle's mouth rose and he wanted to laugh, but in the end he didn't laugh, so he could only sigh to express the resentment in his heart.

"Heh~!"

Jing Meng chuckled lightly, looking at the backs of Zhuo Yueming and the others leaving in a huff, he was very happy in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper: "One day, we will definitely understand each other." ”

Shuya looked at Jing Meng, and said with an unhappy face: "Senior brother, you have an enmity with him." ”

Jing Meng nodded heavily, and when he turned his eyes and was about to speak to Shuya, he saw that his face was still mixed with a trace of anger, and his heart sank, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of shame on his face, and lowered his head and said, "Senior brother, I didn't mean to arrange Master, it's just an expedient measure." ”

Uncle Ya looked at Jing Meng, and his face did not ease because of Jing Meng's apology, but he was a little less angry, and whispered in a deep voice: "I know, but it's not always wrong for you to say that Master is like this, not to mention that it is still in front of so many outsiders.... Immoral behavior. ”

Jing Meng's pupils froze.

I didn't expect Shuya to respect Han Qian so much.

Although he admits that Han Qian is his master in his mind, this is only a nominal name, and he really has no feelings, so he will make fun of him, but he didn't expect that the usually dull-headed senior brother actually respected Han Qian, and when he was surprised, he also felt ashamed.

His face turned red, and his head bowed.

Seeing this, Shuya's anger in his heart disappeared by half, and he said softly: "Senior brother, I know that you despise Master very much in your heart, but if you get along for a long time, you will know how good he is." ”

Jing Meng's head was still lowered with an 'oh'.

"Hehe~~!"

Suddenly, Shuya laughed, returned to his usual casual look, and said in a continuous voice: "Senior brother, okay, okay, hurry up and go back after exchanging contributions, Senior Lady is still waiting for us to eat." ”

Jing Meng saw that his uncle's teeth were calm, and he quickly nodded heavily, and immediately entered the contribution hall with the blood wolf in his arms.

And there was only one man about thirty years old sitting in the huge contribution hall.

He sat behind the case, looking at Jing Meng with a very unhappy face, how could he be happy, the noise just now was really not the heart of a cultivator.

Jing Meng stood stunned and didn't salute.

Shuya hurriedly took a step, bowed and saluted: "Disciple Shuya see Deacon Yang Bohua." ”

Yang Baihua snorted coldly, glanced at Jing Meng angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, what do you want to do in the Contribution Palace, I only accept the things of the Si Pylorus people here, and all other things that are not clean will be sold." ”

Jing Meng sneered, and was ready to return the color, laughing at it with mockery, but when he turned his eyes, he saw that Yang Baihua's eyes were hiding a sly smile, and he suddenly knew in his heart that this guy was looking for his own trouble, he didn't want to make contributions for himself, but where his duty was, he couldn't ignore himself, so he came to this trick, if he quarreled with him, then he just gave him a reason.

Jing Meng smiled, although his expression was not respectful, but at least he didn't have the coldness just now, and said softly: "Cangwuye disciple Jing Meng meets Deacon Yang Bohua. ”

Yang Baihua snorted and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Are you blind, can't you see this demon beast blood wolf in my arms," such words are not important to say in your heart, but you can say it directly, that is, you have no respect for the elder.

Jing Meng walked to his desk with a cold face, and indeed directly put the blood wolf on his case, and suddenly the case was red and dark red.

Although the blood wolf has been dead for a long time, the wolf's blood is dripping on the table, and Yang Baihua's face trembles immediately, and he is almost about to have a seizure.

Jing Meng was startled, and hurriedly bowed down, and respectfully apologized: "Deacon, I'm sorry I didn't understand it when I first came, this blood wolf was hunted by me in the Black Wilderness Mountain Range, and I want to exchange it for contribution points." ”

"Whew~!"

Yang Baihua took a deep breath.

"Whew...."

Yang Baihua breathed slowly, his eyes swept over Jing Meng over and over again, and said in a low voice: "Is this thing a blood wolf, why does it look so much like a soil dog." ”

"Haha...."

Jing Meng laughed, his hand pointed at Yang Baihua as if he was very familiar, and said: "Deacon Yang, you are really good at laughing, this is obviously a blood wolf, why don't you know it, or I will go and invite Uncle Qingqiu to ask him to help identify one or two," Jing Meng turned around and really looked like he was going to find Qingqiu, the master of Yushan Peak.

Yang Baihua was taken aback, resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Okay, okay, just treat it as a wolf." ”

Jing Meng hurriedly said, "Deacon, you are wrong again, this is a demon beast blood wolf." ”

Yang Baihua snorted and glanced at Jing Meng, and said, "A blood wolf with broken eyes and legs, um...." ”

Hearing this, Jing Meng roared directly, clasped his fist on the case with a bang, and roared loudly: "Before I came, I met Senior Brother Luo Va Ge of Blade Peak on the road, and he said that this blood wolf is worth at least thirty contributions, deacon, are you ..... That's wrong. ”

Yang Bohua heard Luo Vage's face sank, and his expression seemed to be a little afraid, his eyes swept over the blood wolf, and he said in a deep voice: "Twenty contributions." ”

Jing Meng's face twitched, and he said loudly: "Thirty!"

Yang Baihua's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice: "Twenty...."

"Bang...."Jing Meng's table trembled, and he was about to speak, Yang Baihua waved his hand and said: "Twenty o'clock is twenty o'clock, even if he Luo Vage comes in person, it is also this price, there is no more point, if you are messing around, I will find someone to throw it out for you." ”

"Whew.."

He breathed 2 and whirred.

"Hoo ....."

Jing Meng was also angry, his expression was still horizontal, his eyes were still staring, and he was not frightened by Yang Bohua.

Yang Baihua snorted, and said with a very impatient expression: "Twenty-five, bring Si Youling." ”

"Hehe..."

Suddenly, Jing Meng smiled and said, "Deacon Yang, you are so good, if I meet Uncle Qingqiu next time, I will definitely give you good words." ”

Yang Baihua's expression was faint and he didn't want to pay attention to Jing Meng, so he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Si Youling will bring it." ”

Jing Meng's eyes widened, and he said suspiciously: "Ah....... Si Youling, what Si Youling, I don't have it....."

"Haha...."

Yang Baihua laughed, and the face of the uncle behind him did have an embarrassed look, and he leaned to his side and whispered: "New entrants have to receive the Si You's order, but it seems that I forgot it." ”

Forehead....

Jing Meng's mouth twitched.

scolded in his heart: 'Cangwuye is really wild enough, senior brother, you can read less books and make up for your brain in the future, you can forget such a big thing, how can I feel embarrassed." ’

"Hehe..."

Now he had no choice but to laugh, and whispered softly to Uncle Tong: "Then where am I going to get it now." ”

Shuya didn't say anything and stroked his lips towards Yang Baihua, and Jing Meng immediately understood.

"Hehe..."

Smile amiably.

"Hehe..."

Smiling, with a good and kind face.

Jing Meng looked at Yang Baihua and said, "Deacon Yang, I was in a hurry to get started, and I actually forgot to visit you, this... Please forgive me. ”

Yang Baihuaton saw Jing Meng's difficulty, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he waved his hand very casually, and said, "It's easy to say.... Well said..."

Jing dreamed of such a complexion, and shouted in his heart, but this guy took the initiative of the system and was angry.... I had no choice but to bear it, bowed down and said in a low voice: "Deacon, please give me the Si Youling Order now, okay?"

Yang Baihua took over the conversation and said, "It's not good." ”

"Huh~!"

Jing Meng cut his teeth, and wanted to beat Yang Bohua when he looked at his smug face.

But the person was under the eaves, bowed his head, and said with a smile: "Deacon, the Si Youling Order is issued by the door for every disciple of the sect, but it seems that you can't hide it for me." ”

Yang Baihua snorted, changed color, and angrily pointed at Jing Meng's nose and shouted: "Who has hidden your Si You's order, it's good to distribute Si You's order to every beginner disciple in the door, but you Jing Meng haven't come to get it for a long time, and you've lost the qualification to receive it for free. ”

Jing Meng's eyes were raised, it turned out that it could be replaced, and his heart suddenly became a little more steady.

Standing up straight, his face was arrogant, and he said in a cold voice: "Okay, then I'll exchange contribution points." ”

Yang Baihua hurriedly said: "You have a total of twenty-five points of contribution, minus the ten points for re-receiving the Si Youling Order, there are still fifteen points left, right?"

As he spoke, he was about to lean over to get the order.

But Jing Meng really yelled, pointed at Yang Baihua and scolded: "Okay, you bastard, you actually changed the price of Si Youling without permission, I want to go to Uncle Shi to sue you for your black state," Jing Meng turned around and wanted to leave.

But...

Turn around, the footsteps are too moving...

There was no sound behind him.

How could Yang Bohua's bastard not panic, why didn't he stop himself?

"Hey, hey..."

A sneer came, and Yang Bohua's voice also came, and said: "Go, Jing Meng, you go quickly, Si Youling has re-claimed ten contribution points, it has been like this since I opened the sect, how can I be afraid of you suering." ”

Jing Meng's eyes swept Yang Bohua's expression from the corner of his eyes, and he was fearless, as if it was true.

But the contribution is precious, and I have to feel ten points at once.

What to do...?

Glancing at the dim sun sinking on the top of the mountain, I suddenly had an idea in my heart.

Suddenly, Jing Meng sat directly on the ground and shouted: "Seven contribution points, the deacon gave me a token, otherwise I won't leave." ”

Yang Bohua smiled, Erlang's legs were crossed, his hands were folded in front of his chest, he looked at Jing Meng with interest, and said, "It's not okay to have one less." ”

"Eight points. ”

Yang Bohua didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't even bother to speak.

"Nine points...."

Yang Baihua smiled and glanced at the sunlight that sprinkled into the room, stood up and said, "You play slowly, I should get off work." ”

Jing Meng did smile and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll show you the door here," and then muttered very quietly: "Hehe, you can't blame me for missing something..."

In an instant, Yang Baihua's face turned black, and he shouted loudly: "You can't roll/"

"Don't get out, change the token at nine o'clock, take it and leave immediately. ”

Yang Baihua was already trembling when he met Jing Meng, a scoundrel, and sat directly on the chair decadently, with a wave of his sleeves, the blood wolf on the table disappeared, and his hand was immediately raised, and a black and faint bamboo leaf-like token crossed a beautiful arc in the air.

I saw the words 'Si Yougang Zheng Bu' written on the front, and the words 'Cangwuye Demon Removal Guardian' written on the back.

Jing Meng smiled in his mouth, and his mind sank into the token, only to see that this sixteen was written inside, thinking that it represented sixteen contribution points.

Happy, he hurriedly took Si Youling into his arms, bowed to Yang Baihua and said, "Thank you Deacon, if I meet Uncle Qingqiu, I will definitely speak for you." ”

How could Yang Baihua still have the heart to listen to Jing Meng's nonsense, and waved his hand again and again to signal Jing Meng to get out.

If he got cheap, Jing Meng naturally wouldn't stay long, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, Shuya sat down on the ground slowly, and said to Yang Bohua with a smile: "I heard that Si Youling has a big discount today, and I just happened to make up for one, hehe..."

A pair of bastards.

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