Chapter 95: The Pit is gone

"Stand down!" After listening to the screen, the two palanquin drivers retreated.

"Okay, now Bu Yijin is the head of this Tianshu Branch!" said the old immortal.

Bu Yijin didn't seem to believe it, he stood in place, not knowing what to do, only to hear a sedan chair man say: "Don't kneel down and thank you!"

Bu Yi Jin came back to his senses at this time, and immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Yi Jin kneels down to thank the old immortal!"

"Don't thank me, thank you for this bold young man Wu Qian," the old fairy said.

Bu Yijin walked in front of Wu Qian again, the expression on his face was very complicated, I don't know whether he was grateful or moved, or both, I saw Bu Yijin purse his lips and whispered: "Great kindness, Yi Jin must remember it in his heart and never forget it!"

Wu Qian waved his hand and said, "It's a trivial matter!" and walked out, in fact, Wu Qian's heart was dripping blood at this moment, and the countless spirit crystals were even for him to take a look and touch them!

"You go and send your great benefactor," the old fairy said to Bu Yijin, and Bu Yijin walked out with Wu Qian.

After a palanquin man closed the door, he only heard the old fairy behind the screen say, "Little Zamao, fight with me, plant it in my hands!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, this Wu Qian actually went and returned, the old fairy behind the screen was laughing, and he had to forcibly shut up, this feeling was like a small relief, someone suddenly broke in, and he had to forcibly stop, that sour, only he knew.

Although the old immortal forcibly shut down, this Wu Qian still heard laughter, Wu Qian suddenly felt that he had been fooled, and asked loudly: "Say, are you cheating me!"

"Joke! I have already made a deal, the money and goods have been cleared, and now I want to regret it, it's too late!" said the old fairy behind the screen disdainfully.

"Okay, are you admitting to cheating me?" Wu Qian finished speaking, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush towards the screen.

Wu Qian felt the wind blowing in front of him, but saw the two sedan chair men attacking Wu Qian like the wind, Wu Qian carried the stone armor gong, and blasted towards the two of them with both hands into fists, the two sedan chair men did not have to hide, stretched out their big hands, and easily pinched Wu Qian's small fist in their hands, and then turned around, Wu Qian was pressed by the two sedan chair men to kneel in front of the screen.

Seeing that Wu Qian was easily restrained, one of the palanquin bearers couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Just with your little bit of Taoism, you dare to be presumptuous in the Immortal Society, I think you are impatient!"

At this moment, Bu Yijin also walked in, knelt in front of the screen, and said: "Wu Qian was just confused for a while, and he bumped into the old immortal, begging the old immortal to be kind and spare him this time." ”

The old fairy behind the screen snorted and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"I have something to ask you for!" Although Wu Qian was pressed to the ground and knelt, this begging sentence could be said to be justified.

The old fairy behind the screen seemed to be a little made a little laughing and crying by this sentence, and after a while, the old fairy said leisurely: "If you ask for someone, you still dare to do it, after you become a prisoner of the stairs, you can ask for someone to say it so reasonably, I am really unheard of and unseen!"

"Your cheeks are so thick that you can't believe it!" added the old fairy at the end.

"100,000 spirit crystals have been cheated by you, what face do I need?" Wu Qian said angrily.

The old immortal seemed to be a little confused by Wu Qian, and after a pause, he said again: "Okay, you can tell me what you want me to do." ”

"You can see at a glance that I am practicing Shijia Gong, it seems that you must have a wide range of knowledge, I have a friend who has a scar on his face, I want to ask if you have any way to remove it?" Wu Qian said.

"Yes!" said the old fairy bluntly.

Wu Qian couldn't help but be overjoyed, but before Wu Qian could speak, the old immortal continued: "But the price is not expensive!"

Wu Qian's joyful expression suddenly petrified, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "You old bastard!"

"How many spirit crystals do you want?" Wu Qian asked with anger held back his anger.

"One hundred thousand!" said the old fairy.

"I don't have any spirit crystals, can I owe them first?" Wu Qian asked.

"No!" the voice behind the screen was as crisp as ever.

"You old man..." Wu Qian was about to scold, but Bu Yijin took a step forward, pressed Wu Qian's mouth, and then said: "I am now the head of the Tianshu Branch of the Immortal Society, and with my manager's salary, it will be paid off in twenty years! I am willing not to receive a salary for thirty years, and I beg the old Immortal to help Wu Qian!"

There was silence behind the screen, and after a moment, two simple words came: "Yes!"

"Bring your friend here, I need to examine the scar before I can determine the amount of medicine!" said the old fairy.

Wu Qian thought to himself: Chen Junmei was just seriously injured, so she had to wait for her to walk on the ground before she could bring her over, so he said: "I can't bring her here yet, I guess I have to wait a month!"

As soon as Wu Qian's words fell, there seemed to be no ambiguity behind the screen, and the price immediately increased: "150,000 spirit crystals!"

"You old bastard, why don't you rob it?" This time, Wu Qian was sharp enough, and scolded what he wanted to scold like a firecracker.

However, as soon as he scolded, he only felt a sharp pain in his arms, and the two palanquin men increased their strength in their hands and twisted Wu Qian's arms, which made Wu Qian cry out and grab the ground, and his arms seemed to be broken.

At this moment, Yi Jin said loudly again: "Old immortal, what kind of person, this month has only collected 50,000 spirit crystals, we have picked up a big bargain, I am willing to work for nothing for another fifteen years!"

There was another brief silence, and then two simple words rang out: "Yes!"

That's it, the deal was reached, and I don't know what kind of elixir is needed to treat scars, anyway, now Wu Qian is completely pitted, and the manager who spent 100,000 spirit crystals to buy it back will have to give people 45 years for nothing, Wu Qian repeatedly asked himself in his heart, where did these 100,000 spirit crystals go!

Bu Yijin asked Wu Qian to find an inn and wait for her, and then go to him after she finished dealing with the affairs of the Immortal Society, Wu Qian was really depressed, lying on the bed and constantly greeting the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the old bastard. Thinking that the 100,000 spirit crystals were pitted to nothing like this, the pain in Wu Qian's heart was probably only felt by himself.

As the night fell, Yi Jin finally finished handling her work in the Immortal Society and came to the inn. Entering the room, Bu Yijin looked a little shy, lowered his head, and said softly: "Is it worth spending 100,000 spirit crystals for me?"

Wu Qian didn't raise his head and said, "Aren't you going to work for nothing for forty-five years?"

Bu Yijin fell silent, staring at the ground with a pair of eyes, as if he was thinking about something.