Chapter 1202: Another transaction
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1877 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:07:35
Chapter 1202 is another transaction
"Hey~ You destroyed the Tan family, destroyed the Yanming Villa, and destroyed Wan Jianfeng... How, do you know anything?" Liu Qingyang said coldly.
"How? On the rivers and lakes is the grievance and hatred. If there is no strength, don't be tempted to find something treasure, otherwise it will only be a broken family!" Jing Yi is too cold.
"Actually, the old man just wants to confirm, this is the jungle... Is it worthwhile for me to take the risk!" Master Changsheng asked, pulling down his face.
After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said: "In fact, there is nothing, but it is only a few Yidan, a few strong bones."
"Oh, in addition to this, your party seems to have a more jade!" Jing Yi teacher laughed.
Zhang Xiaohu calmly said: "The jade inside is a sword score. I sent a young priest to practice before the death of the European gang."
Jing Yi Shi nodded slightly, it seems that this sword spectrum ... her old man is aware!
"Well, Ou Peng... Waiting for people to skyrocket... It should be the role of this Yidan Dan!" The Master of Changsheng also nodded: "Since this medicine is in the hut, there is something hidden inside the battle." ...and maybe more!"
"Right, Wen, the assistant, the inside of the hut... What else?" Jing Yi is too asked.
"This..." Wen Wenhai thought for a moment, but also looked at Zhang Xiaohu and said: "There is nothing in the house, except for some incense burners, a jade case, a square table and three chairs, nothing!
Speaking of this, Wen Wenhai seems to think of something again, excited: "Right, on the wall of the right hand, there are also three portraits hanging, but only a long time, can not see clearly."
"Portrait?" It's not just a quiet teacher, but Zhang Xiaohua, who stands far behind, is also a glimpse!
Who is the painting on the portrait?
Jing Yi asked too tightly.
"This...one seems to be a knight with a knife, a scholar who seems to be holding a folding fan, and a woman who seems to be a masked face..." Wen Wenhai thought for a moment.
"Was the woman holding something in her hand?" asked Shu Qing.
"Oh, it seems...is a long whip!"
"Ah?" Jing Yi Shi Tai and Shu Qing Shi Tai are both showing a happy face, seeing Wen Wenhai puzzled, not sneer: "The scholar who holds the folding fan is your ancestor, the ancestor Yang Yang, You don’t know what you are looking for in the face, it’s really... 亵渎祖师!
"I???" Wen Wenhai changed color, but... I think people can't lie to themselves, but I feel a little shy!
Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said: "I have lost the inheritance of the immortality for a long time. It is normal for Wen’s deputy to have seen the portrait of Yang’s ancestor. Is it true that all the inner disciples have seen the portrait of the ancestor?
"Yue Zu Shi?" Jing Yi is too small, watching Zhang Xiaohu's eyes are different: "Do you know the name of my ancestors?"
Zhang Xiaohu smiles and does not speak.
"Well, since I know that there is a portrait of the founder of the immortal founder in the secret land, there must be something extremely important in it. I have reason to venture into it!" Master Changsheng laughed, then looked around and walked to the jungle. On the north side, sitting cross-legged, several other masters sat down again!
Jingyi teacher is too seeing, but also laughs, leading the peacock and other people is also relative to the Dalin Temple, squatting down the place, waiting for her to sit still, not forgetting the whisper: "Let the Zhang Da gang know, I pass The fragrant disciples have seen the portraits of the ancestors!"
"Oh??" Zhang Xiaohu stunned, and immediately thought of what Zhang Xiaohua said, the manor located next to Mochou Lake! "Appreciate, admire!" Zhang Xiaohu arched his hand, but also with Li Jian and others and the two factions in the triangle.
Zhengdao Meng Zhang Sanmeng can't plug in the words, wait for the three factions to sit down, this is to find a place, just to bring a disciple in the past, you can look at Zhang Xiaohu not far away, sigh, tell the disciples to go first, then you Step by step to the disciples.
"What are you doing?" Liu said with anger.
"This... There is something important to discuss with Zhang Dabang!" Zhang Sanmeng looked at Zhang Xiaohu, who was behind Liu Yang, whispering.
"There is nothing to discuss! I am sending a squad with the righteous alliance is a deadly enemy!" Liu Qingyang yelled,
"Hey, where are the eternal enemies on this river and lake, how can there be eternal allies?" Zhang Sanmeng said with a low smile: "Under the following, I would like to say a suitable transaction with Zhang Dabang. If Zhang Dagang does not agree, just listen. That is, don't take it seriously!"
"Hey~" Zhang Xiaohu got up and said, "The Zhang Dameng, the two of us have nothing to discuss. If it is not important, I will not come here!"
"Hey, since Zhang Dagang knows that this jungle is important, what if you want to trade with the Guilin in the next thing?" Zhang Sanmeng laughed.
Hey?
Zhang Xiaohu’s pretending horror, the strange road:
The things in the jungle are extremely important, and it’s hard to be... What else is more important than these things?
"If Zhang Dabang is interested, he will say it in the next, otherwise... Zhang will turn this!"
"Zhang Dameng Lord please speak... Hey, this seat really wants to hear it!" Zhang Xiaohu laughed.
"Well, this kind of thing, the things in the dense land, the things in the eyes of the eye I have accounted for 25%. If the Zhang Dagang agrees to the next transaction, I will give one of the deals to Zhang Dabang. How do you see it?"
Seeing that Zhang Sanmeng’s master was a bit gnashing, Zhang Xiaohu’s eyes shrank, and he said:
What do you need to do in this seat?
"Oh, it’s very simple, I’m going to... I want to ask Zhang Da’s lord to return thousands of disciples of my righteous league. How do you see it?
"呸" still does not wait for Zhang Xiaohu to open, Liu Qingyang is spit out a thick mouth, said: "That is thousands of disciples, I am already a disciple of the martial arts and Hongwutang, you have this upper lip and lower lip I have to pay you back when I touch it? And... I don’t know anything in the secret, can that compare with these disciples?"
"No, Zhang Dameng, you see, this seat has not yet opened, Liu Elders will see the unfairness of this transaction, what are we talking about?" Zhang Xiaohu laughed.
Zhang Sanmeng's main urgency, whispered: "Zhang Da Bangzhu, this transaction is a fierce look, it is not appropriate, but you think again, my thousands of disciples have become your two disciples, can... ... can you rest assured that they are not? Do you still have to take out a lot of people to supervise them? And don't worry about letting them out. You are so uncomfortable with it. It's better to let go directly, give it back, and get the treasure in this secret place. , is it not happy?"
Seeing Zhang Xiaohu’s face with a weird smile, he said:
And...the number of thousands of disciples is large, but they are all inconsistent. It’s not compared with the disciples you cultivated. If you are What treasures have you got in the dense land, such as Yiqi Dan that you just talked about, and suddenly cultivated your disciples as masters, isn’t it easier to use than thousands of disciples?
"Liu elders just said, who knows how many treasures in this dense land? Look at the posture of Dalin Temple, and then look at the posture of the fragrant sect. Zhang Da Bangzhu, don't you think there is a big secret in this secret? If I don't work together, then it is not left to be eaten by them. Of course... there is no guarantee that there are enough treasures in it, compared with thousands of disciples, but for thousands of chickens. A disciple, I think Zhang Dagang should take this risk!"
Zhang Xiaohu showed his thoughtful appearance. When he saw this situation, Zhang Sanmeng was added to the firewood and added fire to the fire. "Zhang Dagang, this is a ladder that the League has handed to yours. The League knows that you are sending Now that the strength has increased greatly, I am suffering from a serious injury. But if I am a desperate attacker, I will attack you all the way. You are the only disciple who has been gathered by you. Is it listening to you or listening to the League?"
"This..." Zhang Xiaohu pretend to panic!
"Oh, of course, this is some assumptions of the League. If it is done like this, I am seriously hurt by the alliance. I am afraid that it is not far from the alliance. It is not what the League is willing to see. Presumably... Zhang Da The lord will not do this, let the Dalin Temple and the fragrant incense teach the benefits of the fishermen!" Zhang Sanmeng master laughed.
"Two percent!" Zhang Xiaohu seems to understand the meaning of Zhang Sanmeng, and is also aware of the consequences of the death of Zhang Sanmeng's main fish, and he is very decisive.
Zhang Sanmeng, a glimpse of the Lord, immediately smiled and said: "Zhang Da's lord is really a wise man. You can't blame the quiet teacher for eating too much in your hands! However, I am only a two-and-a-half-year squad, and those bans are prohibited. I don’t think so, so...20% is too much!"
"Zhang Dameng, this is thousands of disciples. If it is a few hundred, this seat has long been promised, and is still used in this nonsense?"
"Oh, if it is hundreds, the League will not come over and pull down your face to deal with you. Forget it, who will let the League be wrong? One-and-a-half is the bottom line of the League. If not, the League will turn around." "Zhang Sanmeng will turn and leave!"
"Don't!" Zhang Xiaohu pulled Zhang Sanmeng's master and smiled: "One and a half percent is one and a half. These thousands of disciples are telling the truth. It is also troublesome in my school. If the Zhengdao League picks up, it is too late to be happy!"
"Well, Zhang Dabang is refreshing, I will swear to swear!" Zhang Sanmeng raised his right hand, Zhang Xiaohu also raised his right hand, is about to strike, just listen to Li Jian reminded: "Zhang Da Bangzhu ... can be considered carefully!
Zhang Xiaohu stunned, Zhang Sanmeng’s main hand touched forward, and the two men hit the palm. Zhang Sanmeng took back his right hand and said,
When the matter is over, the League will send disciples to contact and hope that Zhang Da’s lord will not Eating a word!"
"You..." Zhang Xiaohu’s right hand shrank and looked like a confession....
"Haha..." Zhang Sanmeng’s master chuckled, and he returned to his disciple’s side. It seemed that he was in the chest and knew that Zhang Xiaohua would certainly agree...
However, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart has been broken in the heart...
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