Saiwolong asked for a room with a heavenly name, which is the best in the Fulai Inn, clean, tidy, and has an obscure advantage, which is WWWlā

Yang Feng came upstairs, the guys from the inn had already left, and the door to the upper room was closed.

I looked left and right, and there was no one else.

Yang Fenglou looked inward close to the crack of the door, and saw that Sai Wolong was counting the money, and the energy of his eyebrows and smiles did not have the demeanor of the master just now.

Yang Fenglou was happy, and he didn't say anything, took out a knife, and gently opened the door bolt of the door.

The whole process is enough time for a stick of incense, Sai Wolong was stunned and didn't find it, and when Yang Fenglou entered the house, this Wudang Zhenwu Palace's Youfang master was grinning, biting the silver ingot, looking at the meaning, this is to judge the authenticity of the silver ingot.

When he found a young man looking at him with a smile, he was stunned for a moment, and then his old face turned red, he put down the silver ingot, and his face returned to the calm and clear of a master outside the world.

"Who are you? What are you? Are you also looking for Dao Ye to ask for a hexagram? Immeasurable Tianzun, Dao Ye just said clearly, now you need to rest and heal, if you want to ask a hexagram, please be early tomorrow. ”

Yang Fenglou smiled.

"Dao Ye's way of healing is to eat silver? ”

Sai Wolong couldn't pretend anymore, and his face sank.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do?"

Saying that, he didn't pretend to be a master of the world, he looked at Yang Fenglou with a hesitant expression, and didn't forget to put all the money on the table in front of him.

Yang Fenglou looked at it and couldn't laugh or cry, do you think I'm here to rob money?

However, it was this action that made him have a flash of inspiration, and he said: "Daoist Saiwolong, you have a big turn in the fire cave today, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there is nothing else, I have to put a pestle on it." ”

What Yang Fenglou said is the black words of the rivers and lakes, among them, the meaning of the big turn of the fire hole is to make a lot of money, and the meaning of a pestle is to share a benefit, and a little more direct, it is to share a share of silver.

As soon as Yang Fenglou's black words came out, Sai Wolong breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be a fellow in the rivers and lakes, easy to say, easy to say, to help each other, it is also the morality of the rivers and lakes, since the brothers are not rich in hand, and they have not let my drum in person, they can't say anything else, even you into a pestle. ”

Yang Fenglou looked at him with a smile.

Sai Wolong's face suddenly sank, "Sancheng?"

Yang Fenglou suddenly smiled.

"Forty percent?"

Yang Fenglou still didn't speak.

Sai Wolong's face turned completely dark.

"Do you want fifty percent? Brother, this will break the rules of the rivers and lakes, and when we meet in the future, we will have no friendship! No matter what! Who let our brothers have a fate, it is not easy to see each other today, and fifty percent of them will be achieved! However, I have to make it clear, I can't have any more ......."

After speaking, he pulled the scattered silver money in front of him, divided it into half, and pushed it in front of Yang Fenglou.

Yang Fenglou looked down and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this thing didn't know when, he had already hidden the three ten taels of silver ingots, and what was pushed in front of Yang Fenglou was all some scattered silver coins.

Yang Fenglou raised his head, looked at Saiwolong, and after a closer look, he found that there was still a trace of cunning hidden in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh sincerely, this goods, this is asking for money, not dying!

Reach out and grab a handful of silver coins, slowly lift them off the table, stop at about a foot, palm down, and slowly let go.

The coins fell, making a series of pleasant clanging sounds.

Sai Wolong listened to it and was a little intoxicated.

Yang Fenglou looked directly into his eyes, his gaze clear.

"I don't dare to ask for this money...... I'm afraid that I will have my life, and I will not spend my life......"

"How?"

"Do you know who the person who asked you about the hexagram just now?"

"Who is it?"

"Shang Junchang. ”

"Shang Junchang's name is a little familiar...... Is it the Dragonlord Gang?"

Yang Fenglou looked at him deeply.

"Daoist Saiwolong, I especially admire you now...... You are ignorant to this extent, and you can still live until now, which is definitely the result of the Sanqing Talisman. ”

Saiwolong: "......"

Yang Fenglou: "Shang Junchang is a native of Puzhou, a hall master of the Salt Gang, do you remember who he is?"

When Sai Wolong heard this, he immediately gasped.

"Are you saying that the big man just now is the chief of Shang Jun who is called 'Loyal and Righteous Qianqiu' by the people of the rivers and lakes?"

Shang Junchang, a native of Puzhou, because his family sold illegal salt for generations, naturally joined the salt gang when he grew up, because he was a righteous person, and most admired Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, the Shu general during the Three Kingdoms period, and was given a nickname by the Jianghu people, called Zhongyi Qianqiu, this Shang hero is now thirty years old Chinese New Year's Eve, and was the master of the Aoki Hall of the five halls of the salt gang's "southeast, northwest, and central".

If these things are just the resume of a Jianghu hero, it is not surprising, then Shang Junchang followed Wang Xianzhi to raise troops against the Tang Dynasty, which is enough to make his name beyond the scope of ordinary Jianghu knights.

In fact, Shang Junchang wholeheartedly assisted Wang Xianzhi in opposing the Tang Dynasty, won Wang Xianzhi's appreciation and trust, and was always the second in command of the anti-Tang army before Huang Chao and others defected to Wang Xianzhi.

"Such a person, you say, what if you knew that you were lying to him? haha...... Dao Chief, you show Shang Junchang his face, saying that he can't stand half of the grievances, and if he is wronged, he will pull out a knife and kill people, I don't know if it's accurate or not? Haha......"

Sai Wolong's face suddenly became very ugly, and he groaned for a long time and smiled coldly.

"This brother, I can't say anything, although my old Taoist Sai Wolong walks the rivers and lakes and tells fortunes to people, but he also relies on real things, and what Shang Jun Chang Shang Daxia said, it is all seen from his face, you want to evenly pestle, you can, but you want to say that I am a liar, I am a Taoist, but I don't recognize it. ”

Yang Fenglou couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Dao Chief, don't you really know me?"

"Forgive me for ......"

"Purple gold tree on the Purple Mountain, purple gold fruit on the purple gold tree......"

Sai Wolong's face suddenly changed greatly.

He has deceived the rivers and lakes for many years, and rarely misses, the most recent time is in Chengde Shenzhou, a middle-aged Confucian student saw through the "chain of flowers", the root cause is that the middle-aged Confucian was deceived into selling two taels of "purple gold fruit"!

Sai Wolong looked at Yang Fenglou's face carefully, and suddenly remembered that that day, it was a big man next to this young man, who grabbed his feet off the ground, forcing him to swallow a handful of purple gold fruit alive, almost choking to death, it was definitely the most memorable nightmare in his life.

"It's ...... you"

Sai Wolong understood, this is not a fellow Jianghu who sees money at all, and when he finds himself, he wants a pestle, and it is definitely not the scattered silver money.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Yang Fenglou did not answer what he asked.

"Dao Chief, why don't you tell me how you deceived Shang Junchang?"

Sai Wolong's face just turned grim.

Yang Fenglou's face suddenly sank.

Suddenly launched eight steps to catch the cicada and rushed to the front of Saiwolong.

A flash hammer directly hit him and made him bend over.

"Do you want to say it?" Yang Fenglou asked in a loud voice.

Sai Wolong is worthy of being a master of the rivers and lakes, even if he was knocked to the ground, he kept his head high.

"I said, I said ......" (To be continued.) )