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Chapter 459, People from Fish Dragon Mountain

One brick and one tile, a total of 100 yuan.

In this era, the purchasing power of 100 yuan is far more than decades later. Qin Kun felt that even after decades, no one would spend 100 yuan to buy these broken bricks and tiles.

"Old man, is there gold hidden in these things? The offer is so black!"

Feng Qiang was shocked. His salary was less than 100 yuan. How dare this old man sell it so expensively with bricks and tiles?

The old man in the quit teeth grinned: "You are willing to trade, how can I blame me for asking for a price? What I sell is news and provides convenience, don't you?"

When the old man spoke, he looked at Qin Kun and smiled. Qin Kun suddenly reacted and tentatively said: "Kuishan Dragon and Tiger Fighting Tianxuan, the Three Yangs Ordinary Souls accompany Ghost Mian. Douzong, Nie Yuxuan, please ask your name?"

The old man Queya was stunned and whispered: "It turns out that it is from the Kuishan family. Hu Lang travels thousands of tombs and a little ghost passes through a foreign land. Hu Lang is polite."

Two sentences of the incisors, Feng Qiang was slightly surprised, and the slander of the incisors?

After staying in the General Administration of Spiritual Investigation for a few years, Feng Qiang knew that those Taoist monks in the world had always been disdainful to join here. The famous ones he knew were gone except Ge Zhan and Jing Sansheng. So he had never heard of slandering in the world. This was the first time he saw them today.

Qin Kun and the old man inquired about the sect, and after a while, they suddenly started to laugh.

The old man with teeth was shaking his teeth and laughed: "This fellow practitioner, I heard your conversation just now. Your surname is Qin, and you even gave me a name named Nie. I laughed, laughed out the old man's big teeth, hahahahaha."

The old man missing teeth suddenly spoke and exposed Qin Kun's lies.

Qin Kun blushed and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Senior laughs and walks around the world, you have to be careful. Why don't I tell you a word? A hundred carp gathers a stream, and the dragon gate flies into Tai Chi."

Before Qin Kun finished speaking, the old man with missing teeth froze his smile.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette, took out five packs and handed it over, and said quietly: "The five elements of the Yin Cao, the foot teeth of the car and ship shop, as far as I know, Hulang Shang never hires Yang people. Since the seniors are selling news, it is probably related to Yulong Mountain, right?"

The old man with missing teeth twitched the corners of his mouth. After observing just now, he thought Qin Kun was a junior.

Qin Kun’s incision just now was just throwing a stone to ask for directions. He clearly didn’t want to show his identity. He exposed the other party and expressed his meaning as ‘Don’t play tricks in front of me’. Unexpectedly, Qin Kun countered and immediately responded, and even guessed his identity?

The old man with missing teeth rubbed his nose, and he couldn't hold on to his face.

The old man collected five packs of cigarettes. The cigarettes were good cigarettes, with exquisite packaging. They looked very expensive. However, he was a little angry when he saw Qin Kun laughing awkwardly: "Hmph! The old man is considered a clumsy. This is the news for you."

The old man handed a note, Qin Kun opened it and looked at it, his eyes lit up: "Thank you, senior."

Qin Kun and Feng Qiang left here and walked out. The old man took out a cigarette and stuck it in his teeth. Now he really wanted to know who that kid was, and his eyes were so poisonous.

After a while, a man in a Taoist robe walked in. The man was wearing a smiley face and had white hair. The alley was remote, with only the old man and the stall. The Taoist priest sat down in front of the old man with missing teeth.

"I'm immortal, you have so many disciples, and you still have to set up a stall?"

Next to the stall is an oil lamp. The lights here are dim. The old man with missing teeth is very surprised to see the visitor!

"Sing opera, if you don't stay in your Taoist temple, why did you come to Yanjing?"

The Taoist priest smiled: "I have been outside in the past few years, wanting to find a handy magic weapon. I have found all the way from west to east, south to north, and all the big and small places."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he sat there quietly, and the old man with a tooth was also sitting there quietly. After a long time of silence, he said, "Yang Shen is dead, why are you still looking for magic weapons? Are you not convinced?"

The Taoist priest closed his smile and sighed: "Yes, who can convince him? But why did this guy die suddenly?"

"Forget it, this is his life, I won't talk about this."

The Taoist priest touched his arms, took out a pile of wrinkled small denomination banknotes, and handed them over: "How about buying you brick by brick and tile, and asking your disciples to find me a magic weapon, how about it?"

From the atmosphere of remembrance to the main business, the pace was a little fast. When the Taoist priest Kou Kou took out the banknotes, the old man was furious: "You can buy it for 10 yuan!"

These little and small banknotes cost only about 10 yuan. According to the old man's asking price, they can't even get the money balls.

The Taoist priest looked shy: "I am used to being poor. If you want to be so bad, you don't have that much money, just 10 yuan. We have known each other for so many years, so it's a bit cheaper."

Since ancient times, merchants have asked for prices everywhere, and buyers have paid back the money. The business is just a matter of tug-and-pull and talks about reasonable numbers. Both parties are not losing money, but this stinky Taoist priest insists on giving 10 yuan as soon as he opens his mouth. Is it not that cheap?

The old man turned his back: "Chao Zhen! You want to find a magic weapon that you are good at, it's no different to find a needle in a haystack. 10 yuan, and the money to send letters to Bafang Fishing Building is not enough! You are also a senior of life and death. Is it appropriate to be stingy like this?"

The Taoist whispered: "Old Zhu, don't irritate me. I've been wrong recently. If I lose my mind, I'll demolish my nest for you. You can't blame me."

"You, you" the old man Queya was dumbfounded. After so many years of business, even if Yang Shen came to buy news, he had to follow his rules. Why did he encounter a hob meat today?!

The ghost hunter in the Taoist path of life and death has been dealing with ghosts all year round and is deeply affected. The method Chao Zhen practiced is also a kind of ghost-eating method. It adds yin to the yin and increases filth in the filth. If you are not careful, your temperament will change greatly, get possessed by the demon, and become abnormal in spirit.

The old man with missing teeth thought of the Taoist priest's Taoist technique, let alone, it was possible that he would have demolished his nest.

He was so angry that he trembled all over. He swung the tiles and hit the Taoist priest's head. The Taoist priest shook his head and wiped the blood that was shed: "I'll pay the bill!"

"This is a tile, and there is a brick!" the old man said angrily.

The Taoist priest was very happy: "Come on, I'm hard!"

The old man with a tooth couldn't bear it. This Taoist priest was crazy and still a little crazy. If he went down to this brick and beat the other party, his disciples would be in trouble.

"Okay, okay, check me for personal information, and this brick will be exempted."

The old man missing teeth said impatiently.

The Taoist priest's face turned into a puzzled expression: "And there are people you can't find out?"

The old man in the missing teeth said, "It's not that I can't find it, it's because I don't have time to check it. A young young man just came, and he was also a life-and-death story. I saw that his bones had five sharps and his eyes were hidden. He reported the incision of the Douzong of Fuyu Mountain. He followed a partner in black clothes and oil-headed, who should be from the General Administration of Spiritual Investigation. Go and check me where the boy came from and where his master came from."

The Taoist priest nodded in ignorance: "Is it okay to Fuyu Mountain? I'll help you with a trip."
Chapter completed!
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