Chapter 412 Meeting an Old Friend

The people from the [Sishan] Escort Agency were about to introduce themselves, but Butler Feng simply waved his hand:

"Go away, who are you trying to fool?"

"You really thought there were no locals left, didn't you?"

The people who came were a little dissatisfied when they saw that their business was interrupted:

"Who said we were lying? Who are you?"

Everyone in this business does this, and most of those who are cheated don’t care about the money anyway.

But it cannot be exposed, as it would be embarrassing if it were exposed.

Butler Feng was afraid of the heroes, but not the martial arts apprentices, so he stepped forward and said:

"I am a clerk in the government office!"

"That's enough, Master, you are busy!"

The man turned and left.

The friends brought by the clerk must not be cheated.

Although it is backed by the Sishan Escort Agency, the Sishan Escort Agency will not offend a clerk just because it wants to cheat a few taels of silver.

After the other party walked away, Butler Feng said:

"You don't know, when our previous grandfather was around, he wanted to make some money, so he let these forces buy some places."

"These forces have no shortage of people under their command. They have dug everything out. Not even a penny can be found!"

"Later, someone came up with an idea and used this method to defraud outsiders. All that could be dug out was a few cents of silver, which was what was thrown in later."

"Whoever digs it must pay for it!"

Fang Xing wanted to laugh when he heard this.

This method.

Just like a street lottery!

You may lose a small amount, but I will always make a big profit!

"Okay, this view is nice, let's go back."

Fang Xing glanced at the wasteland and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Use mountains as tools.

This is something that can only be accomplished in the world of cultivating immortals, with the help of the special nature of spiritual energy.

It's easy to destroy a mountain.

It is difficult to use a mountain as a weapon.

The stronger the strength, the bigger the gap can be seen.

Fang Xing was almost 100% certain that the old emperor was definitely not at the normal first-grade realm.

First rank, shouldn't be this strong...

Fang Xing briefly simulated himself fighting against the old emperor in his mind.

I went all A, and then...

Oops.

Guaranteed to die.

As for the reason why the Three Absolute Sects were destroyed...

I vaguely remember that many people spread rumors that the old emperor's Tianlong Gong was also available in the northwest.

Fang Xing didn't believe it at first.

The royal family's secret magical skills suddenly appeared outside, but the old emperor did not kill everyone directly.

Unconscionable.

At least judging from the old emperor's previous actions, this is simply impossible.

But looking at the current situation, the old emperor took action to destroy such a remote third-rate small sect...

Moreover, a "warrior who looked like a god" actually appeared on this mountain.

Fang Xing couldn't help but doubt.

It can not be!

No way???

Is there really someone who could have taken the Tianlong Gong from under the Emperor's nose and brought it here! ?

"Want to investigate?"

This idea popped up.

Fang Xing gave up decisively.

If he continued to investigate, he would inevitably face the old emperor, and he would not risk his life just for curiosity.

The entire Sanjuemen.

The only person who can help him is Liu Kun.

He was very good to himself at that time.

pity.

I'm afraid it's unlikely that he will survive.

Unless Liu Kun was not on the mountain at that time, but he was walking with the leader of the Sanjue Sect at that time, he was probably also on the mountain when the gray-clothed men surrounded the mountain.

[After this trip, I felt quite emotional.]

on the way back.

Fang Xing walked around the street again.

When I walked into a pub, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The door of the tavern.

A little boy had a bitter face and there was a ledger on the table. He was using an abacus to calculate the accounts.

Early in the morning, the little boy's face showed "I don't want to work".

But I still had to sit there and record everything.

Fang Xing had seen many children, but this one left a deep impression on him.

Especially there was a plate of cold kelp shreds next to the child.

He was counting the bills and eating, looking like a little adult, which made many people look at him twice.

Fang Xing simply waved his hand and told Manager Feng to go home first and do what he needed to do.

Then he turned around and went into the tavern.

Sit in front of the child.

There was someone sitting in front of the child, so he subconsciously looked up, took a look and shouted:

"It's you! Why are you here?!"

"I remember you went to the South, didn't you?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but smile when he heard the child yelling:

"Do you still remember me?"

The child nodded:

"Remember, remember, my father tricked you into telling me how to eat kelp."

“Since then, this dish has become a classic side dish in our restaurant.”

"Look, I'm still eating!"

The child pointed and pushed the plate of kelp to Fang Xing.

Without waiting for Fang Xing to ask again, he shouted behind him:

"Come and have someone cook a few dishes, all good ones, and then serve a bowl of porridge."

"No need to keep account, it's my dad's!"

After shouting, he asked Fang Xing:

"Is it enough? If not, I'll go get more."

Fang Xing smiled and pointed at the kelp and asked:

"Are you going to treat me?"

"correct."

"Aren't you afraid that your father will say that you are treating guests casually?"

"Don't worry, he made so much money from this side dish, so what's wrong with treating you to a meal?"

While talking.

The shopkeeper heard his son ordering food and came out to ask what was going on.

Then he heard his son speaking in front of Fang Xing.

"My father is the shopkeeper, but he is too stingy. He is not as generous as me."

"When I invite my master to dinner, he always serves a table full of vegetables, the kind that would be considered vegetarian even if it were for rabbits."

"If my father invites you, you will be at a disadvantage, so why not let me invite you?"

"But can we discuss something? It will take some time to cook. Can you help me settle the bill? I don't want to do it."

"You might as well go back to sleep if you have the time."

The shopkeeper came silently behind the child.

Clench your fists.

【Boom! 】

"Wow!!!!!"

The shopkeeper bowed to Fang Xing:

"Wait a minute, I'll clean up."

"Oh, okay."

"Save me, uncle! I just treated you to a meal! Save me!"

While the child was struggling, the shopkeeper carried his son into the backyard.

Waiting for the food to be served.

The child had just come out from the backyard, with slap marks all over his buttocks.

Feeling aggrieved, he sat back in his original seat sobbing.

He wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve.

Then he calmly took out the chopsticks from the chopstick holder and picked up a piece of pork belly.

"Wow, today's fried food is delicious!"

Fang Xing also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and gave the child a thumbs up:

"You're so good at pretending!"

When they just came out, Fang Xing thought the child was hurt, but he was fine in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, family pressure."

"I had no choice but to do this."

The child picked up the porridge and took a big sip, his face full of emotion.

Eating and drinking.

Fang Xing asked curiously:

"Aren't you guys here? Why did you come so far to open a store?"

The child swallowed what was in his mouth, patted his chest, and said helplessly:

"I don't want to run so far. It's so troublesome."

"But my master came running."

"There was no other way, so my father came here to open a shop."

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