Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

"Money back!" the man screamed.

Emotional, like crazy.

Running in front of Wang Hao, he cursed: "You liar, this is not spiritual blood at all, it's just ordinary horse blood..."

"And it's extremely fishy!"

"Brother, your tone is a bit loud!" Wang Hao frowned slightly.

Fanning the folding fan in his hand to cover his mouth and nose, distanced himself from him, with a look of disgust on his face.

The other party opened his mouth, and a strange smell wafted out.

Fragrance in ten miles!

It's even a bit smoky...

The pedestrians who were crowded nearby stepped back one after another, shaking their heads again and again.

Can not bear to look.

"You...you liar, cheated me of my hard-earned money." The man was furious.

Grab your hand.

"Flood Dragon Cloud Explorer!"

The steaming glow rolled between his palms with astonishing momentum, and he saw the storage bag in Wang Hao's hand and grabbed it. ,

Grab it directly!

"Presumptuous!" Wang Hao roared.

The terrifying coercion was released instantly, setting off an invisible barrier, knocking him into the air very forcefully.

"It's really an old birthday star who eats arsenic and doesn't know how to live or die. He even dared to snatch money from me, Baihushan."

With a wave of the folding fan, he said with a sneer: "We, Baihushan, have always been the only ones who rob other people's money..."

The words fall.

Step forward.

Grabbing the purse at the opponent's waist with his backhand, he grinned grinningly and said, "Bring it here!"

"No~ Pay me back!!!" Xue Xing screamed.

Heartbreaking!

As a disciple who stole the Holy Gate, when did he encounter such a brutal robber behavior.

That purse was all his hard work and savings when he came down the mountain.

It was because of a momentary ghostly obsession that he lost his wits and dared to take action against Wang Hao... Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money.

It ended up being nothing.

He opened the purse and took a look at the contents.

Wang Hao wins!
There are tens of 10 taels of gold, hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones, and some precious medicinal materials and magic tools.

Gold and silver jewellery, countless.

She frowned, and said in surprise, "My dear, I didn't expect it to be a big fish!"

At this time.

The nearby crowd responded one after another inland.

After they snapped up horse blood and horse meat, some regarded it as a treasure and prepared to take it home to enjoy slowly; some, like Xue Xing, just couldn't wait to eat it on the spot.

result.

The effect is unsatisfactory, and there is no magical change like a beggar's broken bones.

this moment.

It was only later that they realized that they had been deceived.

For a time, the crowd was furious.

However, Wang Hao acted domineeringly, and was afraid of the fierce reputation of the Baihu Mountain monster, so they stood there and glared.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"This Dharma protector is an honest transaction, no one can deceive you..." Wang Hao was in a good mood.

Looking around, his eyes swept over the angry faces of the people, and he said calmly: "From the beginning to the end, I never said what kind of spiritual blood this is. You are all determined to trade with me."

Get cheap and sell well!
Seeing his smile, everyone's teeth itch with hatred, wanting to attack him together.

"Then what is the explanation for the beggar's injury?" Someone asked.

"Perhaps people's physiques are different... Maybe this horse blood is a great tonic for him." Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at everyone with the eyes of a fool.

"You..." Everyone was speechless for a moment.

"There are still some horse bones left. Does anyone want them? If not, I will take them back and feed them to the dogs." Wang Hao challenged.

Adding fuel to the fire, for fear that others would not know that he was playing tricks on them.

"You monster is too arrogant, you will be beaten to death sooner or later in Liangzhou City..." Someone couldn't bear it.

heard.

Wang Hao didn't take it seriously, and led Qi Shiyun and the beggar into the distance.

In the middle of the walk, he stopped, turned his head and mocked: "I like to see you people are incompetent and furious, and you want to kill me but you can't beat me..."

Done.

Under the eyes of everyone's hatred, he disappeared on the street.

"Baihushan, I, Xue, have written down this vendetta." Xue Xing gritted his teeth.

Lying on the ground, his face was extremely gloomy.

Looking at Wang Hao's leaving back, he secretly made up his mind.

When I go back, I will summon the brothers who have stolen the Holy Gate, and they must empty out the White Tiger Mountain.

Not even a single brick was spared.

If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be in vain!

Seeing this scene, the assassins present frowned involuntarily.

"Brother Ma, what is this person's intention?" the big man said in a deep voice.

I really don't understand Wang Hao's arrogant and domineering behavior.

It is unwise to arouse public anger and make enemies everywhere just after entering the city...

"Perhaps, he wants to make use of the problem to force us to submit." The owner of the horse thought about it.

He looked solemn.

Immediately.

Feeling very fortunate, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Fortunately, we didn't fall for the trap. Such a despicable trick also wants us to be fooled? It's ridiculous."

Followed by.

He thought that he had something important to do, so he quickly spoke out the order issued by the helmsman.

"The rudder master ordered all the brothers to pay attention to the news about the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion in the city. If anyone inquires about this information, they will take it down and wait for the rudder master to deal with it."

"Here!"

……

Came to the deserted alley.

He stopped and turned to look at the beggar in front of him.

"Do you want to become stronger?" Wang Hao asked seductively.

Hearing this sentence, the beggar understood, knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', and said excitedly: "Thank you for saving my life, senior, and please accept me as a disciple..."

"Aren't you afraid of my identity as a demon?" Wang Hao asked back.

Fanning the folding fan in his hand, he looked at him with great interest, and reminded: "You have a special physique, you have a passion for blood, but you have no strength. This is an original sin in Liangzhou City!"

"Don't be afraid. There are good and evil in the world. Since there are good people, there are also good monsters." The beggar shook his head.

He raised his head, looked sincerely, and explained seriously: "Although the senior looks evil and cruel, I can feel a different temperament from the senior."

"I believe that even if senior is a monster, he is just like me, and there is a light of justice deep in his heart!"

"What's your name?" Wang Hao said with satisfaction.

Innate sense of spirituality.

This little beggar's talent is not simple...

Just relying on his own physical instincts, he can make a series of correct judgments, and his potential is terrifying.

But his character is too naive, he does things regardless of the consequences, and he does everything according to his heart.

"Junior Hong Yong, pay homage to Master!" the little beggar kowtowed quickly.

"You really live up to your name, you are really brave..." Wang Hao laughed.

Lift the fan.

An invisible force lifted him up from the ground, and said solemnly: "It's not impossible to worship me as a teacher, but you need to complete one thing for me."

"Senior, please tell me, don't say one thing, even if it is a hundred things, this junior doesn't dare to frown." The beggar said firmly.

"My little life was saved by you, even if my seniors let me go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil, I will die!"

Every word, from the heart, sonorous and powerful.

"En!" Wang Hao nodded.

With a wave of his sleeves.

A stack of papers appeared in front of him out of thin air, and he said solemnly: "As long as you can spread these things out and survive to meet me, I will consider taking you as an apprentice."

"This is...the map of Liangjie Mountain?" the beggar asked in surprise.

Looking down at the hundreds of treasure maps in his arms, his eyes gradually widened, showing suspicion.

Scratching the messy head of the chicken nest, he murmured, "How come none of these maps are correct."