Chapter 103: funeral

　　Li Yao was puzzled,
　　Why are everyone so utterly speechless?
　　 He asked in the group: "Can't you ask?"
　　Swordman Lu Xingshen: "It's not impossible...Everyone is usually chatting privately, and it's rare to be as frank as you are."
　　What's so good about making money?
　　Li Yao was a little confused,
　　 can suddenly become apparent.
　　Menbi people are ultimately organizations under officials. Although they have not been compiled, it is even less likely that the name of the organization of the people in the official book will be listed. However, there must be a discipline inspection organization within them.
　　 After all, this is a very privileged institution.
　　 It is difficult to guarantee that some people use their private devices for private use, and have enough money in their pockets.
of course,
　　 As long as it is not too much, in fact, people often open one eye and close one eye. Just like last time, in fact, in some respects, it was considered a violation of discipline last time, but it is good for everyone to engage in it, then engage in it.
　　Old man Lu is not used to being so direct, so he chats privately with Li Yao:
　　 "We can also provide you with channels, but Li Xiaozi, you have to promise me that these medicines should be supplied to our face-walled people first, and, if the transaction is successful, we will get it!"
　　The wall-faced person can't do anything in vain!
　　 price,
　　 can pretend to be false, anyway, there is no psychological burden for the old man Lu.
　　 This is actually fine.
　　 can be in business, so that Li Yao can actually make a lot of money, and will be very tired!
　　 thought about it,
　　Li Yao replied: "The production of medicament is actually not very much. This time, I embezzled a lot of personal time to allocate so many medicament to you."
　　 Three hundred potions!
　　Even if Li Shishi's modern cultivation base and assembly line support, Li Yao is tired enough.
and so,
　　 This must not be done in the future.
　　Li Yao sells potions to make money, and the money is to make himself and the people around him better, and for Lin Xiaowei to have something to do, he can help.
　　 is not for hard work to make money.
after all,
　　 People work hard to live well, not to work harder.
　　 heard Li Yao say this,
　　 Old man Lu was happy at that time: "Then we organized to give you a package, how much do we want, or the last price?"
Ah,
　　Li Yao sneered and replied: "I'm going to make an auction.
　　Old man Lu: "?????"
　　 Mom fucked,
　　 You are a bit too much!
　　Wait for what old man Lu said, Li Yao replied: "What a great idea, I must be a genius!"
　　 is still very handsome!
　　 Then shielded old man Lu and put away his phone.
　　He wants to think about,
　　How to get this auction!
　　 Next door, late night bar.
　　 Old man Lu could not do it, almost shattered the phone!
　　Zhou separated far away and asked: "What are you doing, Grandpa?"
　　Old man Lu told the story just now,
　　Zhou Li really wanted to kneel for Li Yao after listening... What kind of fairy is this!
　　All the auction sales are made?
　　Limited sales, the higher the price.
　　 After all,
　　Isn't this hunger marketing?
　　 Talent!
　　 is a personal talent!
Although boss Zhou has just earned more than 10 million yuan, there are still more than 20 suites in the family, but during this time it took a lot of additional compensation for the robes of the dead... Now this price is getting more expensive, the money is getting more and more Worthless.
　　 Old man Lu poked the dragon snake cane to the ground, rumbling: "You said why!"
　　Although the face wall people are powerful, the funds are relatively adequate.
　　If you bid with some strangers...
　　 It hurts a little bit!
after all,
　　 Some foreign organizations are still very good at making money. They are really rich in salted duck eggs!
　　Zhou Li thought for a while, and said, "It's no big deal. When the auction is over, whoever dares to raise the price will fight whom we don't have to worry about!"
　　 Lu Xingshen: "..."
　　Although the conversation is a bit confusing, this is the reason.
　　 Deterring diplomacy,
　　 Learn more.
　　Old man Lu clapped: "That's it, he wants to bid on the auction, contact each house, I will see who dares to challenge us!" Really ignorant old man can beat his brain out!
　　 two days later,
　　 The provincial capital seemed to settle down.
　　 The members of the bar next door seemed to be back. Although they didn’t look very good when they first came back, they recovered after two days of repair.
　　Everyone has resumed their past work and rest.
　　Old man Lu instructed Chen Xi to practice sword as usual, and boss Zhou was busy with each. Li Yao still delves into magical knowledge. Although his spiritual cultivation is not enough to construct the second ring spell, he can benefit from the long-term interpretation and practice of alchemy theory. He already has some experience in the circuit construction of the second ring spell model.
　　 And in the original work and rest,
　　Li Yao has another job to familiarize himself with the forces of the Azwick Master every day.
　　 is that the provincial capital seems to have entered the autumn rainy season.
　　The autumn rain has been falling for several days,
　　 There was a tide in the air.
　　Li Yao misses the warm morning sun...
　　 This morning,
　　Old man Lu came to the door of the lost pub and shouted: "Chen Xi, Li Xiaozi, go out!"
　　 quickly,
　　Li Yao and Chen Xi went out together.
　　 Yesterday, Old Man Lu told them that today is the day of the funeral, so Li Yao and Chen Xi prepared the clothes for the funeral last night.
　　Li Yao wears a black suit, straight and capable, solemn and solemn.
　　Chen Xi was wearing a black dress, and her skin became fairer, her long hair was casually tied behind her head, and with black silk gloves, she looked unexpectedly pretty...
　　 Sure enough,
　　To be pretty, be filial...
　　Li Yao withdrew his eyes and looked towards the door of the late night bar.
　　 Then,
　　 He took a breath.
　　 The open space at the door of the late night bar and the lost bar is actually quite large, and it feels a little empty when it is planted with two trees. But now they are full of people. They are dressed in elegant black trench coats. They have different heights, fat, thin, strong and weak, men, women and children...but without exception, they all have solemn faces.
　　 There is light rain outside the house,
　　 A bunch of people in black stood quietly there, with a solemn expression, and the moist air seemed to be filled with the chill of killing.
　　 Especially when those people look at you together,
　　 Fully oppressive!
　　Li Yao is a little uncomfortable~EbookFREE.me~Chen Xi is quite relaxed.
　　Old man Lu stood at the forefront of the team and explained to Zhou Li. When he saw Li Yao and Chen Xizi at the door, he shouted, "What are you doing with a stun? Come on!"
　　 He recruited these two young men to stand beside him.
　　 This made the back-to-back rows of black-faced people in the black walls a little surprised...
　　Senior man in charge of the sword actually called those two young people to his side?
　　 They are not even face-to-face people, okay!
　　 Everyone is in uniform,
　　 Just the two of them...
　　 But the two here are really nice, men and women are pretty, standing together is quite a match... Even if standing with the face wall person, it will not seem very incompatible. There is even a feeling of being superior.
　　 because,
　　Senior man in charge of the sword is also a well-cut black suit, dressed very saucy.
　　 They gathered here and waited for the car to come to the cemetery together.
　　Waiting,
　　Li Yao noticed that a mask was hung on the waist of the face-walled people, and they were all different.
　　 Only the old man of Luklu didn't even wear a uniform.
　　 So Li Yao poked Old Man Lu and asked:
　　 "Do you have any particulars about your mask and uniform?"
　　 "The uniform means the material is strong and looks good."
　　 "What about the mask?"
　　 "Many aliens eat humans, but they don’t eat masks."
　　Li Yao was silent,
　　 The mask is a concealment of their identity, it is also a manifestation of their personality, and more of them—
　　 Epitaph.
　　When they die,
　　 The mask placed in front of the tombstone is always more alive than a name or a dog tag.
　　 Probably,
　　 This is it.