Chapter 1272: news

One thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters news
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Uncle Jiang frowned and said a little displeased: "I have already said, I have no interest in this matter, you guys don't talk about it anymore, please go back."
As Uncle Jiang said, he was about to close the door again.
However, this time, Yang Chen didn't give him a chance. He directly raised his foot and walked into his wooden house.
"You..." Uncle Jiang's face changed slightly, and he took two steps back, looking at Yang Chen with alert. A fierce breath also diffused from his body, can't tell, this guy is still a warrior?
But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising. After all, people who can survive in this place, if they don't have any skills, would have been dragged out by the monster beast to eat.
Yang Chen smiled and didn't care about the other party's reaction. He just said faintly: "Uncle Jiang, don't be nervous, I know you are forced to live here, right? I also know that you like to write some interesting essays, but It's a pity that these articles of yours didn't sell for a cent... You were so poor that you were clanging, and then you hid in this deep mountain and old forest to avoid debt, right?"
Hearing this, Uncle Jiang's face changed.
Seeing that Yang Chen didn't say anything, he took out a cloth pocket from the storage bag and placed it gently on the table. The cloth pocket slammed on the table, making a soft "jingle", and it was a bag full of coins.
"You... what do you mean?" Uncle Jiang's eyes straightened as he looked at the bag of money on the table.
"It's not interesting." Yang Chen smiled when he heard this, and said, "It's just that I just have some money on hand. If you take this money, you should be able to pay off your debts?"
Hearing this, Uncle Jiang took a deep breath, and the excitement in his eyes was beyond words. Indeed, the money in this bag not only allows him to repay his debts, but also allows him to live a good life for the rest of his life.
"but."
However, at this moment, Yang Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed the cloth bag directly, and said with a smile: "However, I only have one request, that is, after three days, you will be our tour guide. You have to Make sure we won’t get lost in the mountains. Only then will I give you this bag of money. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Uncle Jiang took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart. After a while, he nodded and said: "Well, as long as you give me the money, I promise to go out with you! "
"Get on the road."
Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled.
His face also showed satisfaction.
He knew that for a desperate person like this, only a small favor would be enough to make him grateful. After all, sending charcoal in the snow is often more important than icing on the cake.
After saying this, Yang Chen raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder. After that, he didn't stay much longer, turned around and walked outside the door.
His figure also gradually disappeared in the Monster Mountain Range, but Yang Chen did not immediately return to Li Mansion, because he felt that the time to return at this moment was not appropriate. If Yang Shan knew that he had intervened in this matter, he would be furious.
So he planned to live outside for two days, and after the matter was dealt with, he would return to Li Mansion to visit his father and aunt.
And time, also quietly passing in this waiting.
but.
I don't know who is going to reveal the wind.
Yang Chen could hear everywhere, and there were people around talking about the thunderstorm weather three days later. They seem to have learned the news in advance, knowing that the beast will have a catastrophe in three days?
Several people are sitting in the restaurant.
Talking about it while drinking wine.
"Have you heard? I just learned the news from someone else. I heard that after three days, the beast in the Warcraft Mountains will have a catastrophe!"
"Heavenly Tribulation?"
As soon as he said this, everyone cried out in exclamation, with shocked expressions in their eyes.
"Really? Where did you hear the news?"
"Yeah, how do you know that he will experience the catastrophe when he shoots?"
"Your news is not fake, is it?"
"Can't fake it!" Hearing this, the man laughed and said: "I have a friend, he is an inner disciple of the third-class sect. I learned this news from him. What he said, There can be no mistake! And now in the imperial capital, many people have heard of this news, and many forces are ready to take action on the Monster Mountain in three days!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed one after another.
Even the other table guests sitting around couldn't help but look sideways. In everyone's eyes, there was a splendid light and a thoughtful color.
"Three days later, Heavenly Tribulation?" An old man sitting in the corner murmured, and the wine glass that was just about to be delivered to his mouth stopped in mid-air.
There was also a hint of thought in his muddy eyes. Opposite him, several young people were sitting.
This group of people wear uniform clothes, all are purple robes, and everyone is carrying a copper compass behind them.
On their skirts, there are a few words pierced.
Ben Lei Zong.
Benlei Sect is a major faction in southern Xinjiang, and its status is not inferior to that of Yunhai Sect. Their suzerain is even a master of the Martial Emperor Realm.
In the past two years, the position of Benlei Sect in southern Xinjiang has been steadily rising, especially after the Yunhai Sect was destroyed, Benlei Zong has faintly become the first major sect in southern Xinjiang.
Even the people around looked at the guests at this table with awe.
"Three days later, there will be a catastrophe in the Warcraft Mountains? Why don't we know this news at all?" A young man sitting opposite frowned and couldn't help saying.
The man just said that the entire imperial capital already knew, if so, how could they not know the news as the first sect in southern Xinjiang?
"I guess this person is spreading rumors? Don't care." Hearing the young man's words, a beautiful woman sitting on the right smiled faintly.
"Do not."
However, the old man shook his head, poured the wine into his throat, and said: "The old man always feels that this matter is revealing weirdness. This matter does not seem to be groundless."
"What does Elder Yige mean?" Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but ask.
Hearing this, the person called Elder Ge fell silent. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if the news is true or false, if it is false, then forget it, but if it is true, then we are not Have you come here for nothing? So the old man felt that after three days, we should go to the Warcraft Mountains anyway!
"Don't forget, the lord told the old man when we went out, we must get this place where the mist is gushing out anyway!"
"It is absolutely impossible to... let the people of Yunhaizong seize the opportunity!"