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Chapter 576 Three Hundred Tang Poems

"Hmm! Master Zhuanfeng has a lot of them."

"That's right, if it were me, I would have to kill him myself."

"Dare to snatch the big monster's things, I'm getting impatient."

"The majesty of the big monster cannot be humiliated."

……

Everyone hated it.

No one sympathized with Tamaret.

Ye Fan also found out.

The big monsters in the second group are generally stronger.

He puts more emphasis on face and other things.

But it was contrary to his purpose.

No, you have to come over.

Tamarin can also be regarded as aware of current affairs.

Thank you quickly.

"Thank you Zhuanfeng Daxie, don't worry, I will never dare again in the future."

"I'll return all the goods right now, and buy them at the same price as the ones that were spent, no, buy them at ten times the price."

Pretty good.

It's still comfortable to deal with Xiaoyao.

The big monsters are too pretentious.

"Well, I think you can correct your mistakes, which is great. How many goods did you use up?"

"perhaps……"

Said a lot.

Ye Fan made a simple calculation.

It's only 8000 yuan, and if you sell it, it's a hundred and ten ingots.

It's really boring.

To engage in such a big battle, no matter how you say it, you have to be a little tricky.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Okay, ten years of practice, I will let you go."

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you!"

The transaction seems to be successful.

King Yu said suddenly.

"No, if you make a mistake, you will be beaten! I must beat him back to his original form and let him regain his sanity."

What?

Old man, you really have a grudge against me.

Even if you finally get some Taoism, you have to stop it!

"Forget it, forget it! Give him a chance to admit his mistake."

Ye Fan couldn't let Daoxing run away, so he hurriedly dissuaded him.

"No, I must kill!"

"Unless, there is something that can impress me!"

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

In fact, Yu Mowang had already seen Ye Fan's innocence.

Just with acting.

Benefits come first, who doesn't want to get some benefits?
old man.

So smart.

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.

Well, don't you want benefits?

See who can play whom.

Who can adjust whose appetite.

The lifeblood of Yu Mowang lies in literature.

China has a history of 5000 years, and literature is like a long river, even if you lie in it, you can't finish wandering.

I can play with you all the time.

Exit video.

Ye Fan searched casually in the dormitory, and found a book of three hundred Tang poems.

"Yu Mowang, don't say I don't take care of you! This book is the poems I collected from my travels in Dachuan and the secret places in various places."

"It can be said that it is compiled from the culmination of literature. Are you interested?"

"verse?"

King Yu frowned.

"You say great success? I don't believe it."

"Hehe, I can read a few words to you, I hope you can still have such a skeptical attitude after listening."

"Okay, read it."

"listen!"

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

"He died before he left the teacher, and it made the hero tears full of tears."

"When we meet, it is difficult to say goodbye, and the east wind is powerless to leave a hundred flowers.

The spring silkworms are exhausted when the silkworms die, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears dry up. "

……

"hiss!"

Listening to the majestic and domineering verses, King Yu took a deep breath.

This verse is so well written.

Every sentence, no, every word deserves deep scrutiny.

Ye Fan only reads one sentence in each poem, which is still a famous sentence through the ages.

It made his heart itch, wishing he could get this book of [-] Tang poems immediately.

"How? Not bad, right?"

"Hehe, it's just average."

Yu Mowang naturally knows to play tricks, if he acts too urgently.

Ye Fan hasn't put his nose on his face yet, and he will be able to practice for 100 years.

But Ye Fan can also decipher his thoughts.

"I'm not greedy either. I've practiced Taoism for ten years. If I change a book and forgive your people, can I change it?"

"This one……"

"Still hesitating, change it, and it's over now! If you don't change it, you will kill him directly. And I will sue you for ineffective discipline."

"Okay, I'll change."

"That's the end of it, why talk so much nonsense."

trading had done.

Not only recovered the goods, but also got ten years of Taoism.

What Ye Fan paid was only a book of 1 Tang poems and [-] yuan in goods.

This deal is simply too good-for-nothing.

Tang Wei: Brother, you are a real cow!I feel that you are not here to explain, but to blackmail.

Zong Zhanfeng: See through but not talk through, continue to be friends.

Demon King Peng: Alas, young people can hold up a piece of the sky now.

Flood Demon King: Yes, it feels like we can't keep up with the trend.

Peng Mowang: That's right, some things called comics were circulated in the group before, should we study it?
Flood Demon King: I have this intention, maybe I can learn something!

……

End blackmail, no, talk.

Ye Fan put away the dragon.

Yue Peng and others also returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the house, he froze in place.

Because he saw that his desk was turned into a mess.

"Third brother, what did you do just now? Where are my three hundred Tang poems?"

Ye Fan smiled mischievously.

"Sorry, let me lose it."

"It's gone? What do you mean? It's broken, or what?"

"No, it's very important to me."

Yue Peng cried and looked forward to Ye Fan changing the poetry collection again.

But Ye Fan spread his hands, saying that there was no way to change.

Wang Yiqiao sighed and said, "Third brother, you may not know."

"The book of [-] Tang poems was given by Yue Peng's childhood love, and there was a little red heart drawn on it."

"Otherwise, he is a college student, and he doesn't study literature, how could he bring Tang poetry here?"

It turned out to be the case.

A little sloppy.

Ye Fan felt a little guilty.

"Fourth, don't be sad, I will find a way to make up for you."

There were tears in Yue Peng's eyes.

"How to make up for it? There is only one book, and my youth is gone."

"Well, how about this, I'll ask Liang Mi to send you a signed photo, no, how about a signed photo collection?"

"That's what you said, don't go back."

Yue Peng returned to normal in an instant, and his tears disappeared without a trace.

"I said, don't worry."

"Yeah, I'm going to bed then."

Ye Fan smiled wryly.

Change is too fast.

The key is that you can sleep, it takes less than a second.

The whole dormitory echoed with Yue Peng's snoring, which was deafening.

"Okay, let's sleep too."

Go back to bed.

Ye Fan sent the goods to Chinchilla.

And told her to protect it.

This time the goods were robbed, she was duty bound.

But Ye Fan didn't blame her for wronging Bala.

Immediately, Ye Fan contacted Ren Qi again.

"Help me find a person. He recently pretended to be me on the Internet to defraud girls of money."

"No problem, when the time comes, I will get a woman's account on the Internet, and I will definitely find him within two days." Ren Qi promised.

"Okay, if you have any news, contact me in time, I want to see what kind of person dares to pretend to be me."

"Hey, no problem!"

Put down the phone.

Ye Fan fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Ye Fan was woken up by the phone call.

Unexpectedly, it was Mu Feng whom I met yesterday.

(End of this chapter)