brother is right

Chapter 132 How to Prove That Your Money Is Yours

The queue was also quite fast, but after a long time, a few people walked into the city gate, and what they saw was an extremely spacious street, which stretched until they couldn't see clearly, seemingly without end.

There are two rows of poles erected in the middle of the street, on which are hung the same colorful lanterns as the city gate tower. The light is extremely bright, going straight forward, illuminating the entire street, and dividing the street into three lanes.

On both sides, there are even large and small merchants decorated with lights and festoons, and there are noises and noises from time to time.

Song Yin was on the second floor of a building in front, and saw a group of women holding handkerchiefs and yelling outside.

"It's really lively."

Zhang Feixuan stared blankly at this scene and swallowed his saliva.

Even he, who was a son of an aristocratic family before, had never seen such a huge city.

Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu had similar expressions, Wang Qizheng opened his mouth wide, while Gao Sishu's expression was indifferent, but his eyes didn't stop very much, he was watching everywhere.

For them, this kind of place is like a person who has never seen the world in the village all his life and enters a big city.

What happened to the alchemist?
Slash with the long sword!

If there is no blindfold, there are very few bad things, and it is enough to be discovered.

On the contrary, the person who lost the banknote struggled to snatch the banknote from the ragged man. When he saw these soldiers, he ran over and said happily, "Your! It's all yours! Thank you, General, and thank you!" Please pay me back!"

This person's eyes are small, and he is holding on to the sky, but the paper is blown away, and if any of them fall to the ground, they are gathered everywhere, and each piece is gathered together. where to go.

Just as I was thinking this way, I suddenly saw the street behind, and no one was laughing wildly.

Cao Yancai twitched the corners of her mouth and looked around.

Cao Yancai was very unfamiliar with the paper waving in his hand, it was a silver ticket.

While the banknotes were blowing, they suddenly went up and down, one by one fell to the ground, and one of them fell into the hands of a ragged man.

Qi refiners are also human beings, and they also need a dojo.

Qi refiners in particular, even Song Yin, will be affected by this, and they will also be troubled by it. My Dharma Eye actually sees that kind of resentment, because it is human nature.

This person was dressed in a special dress and looked like a commoner, but he was waving a thick stack of papers in his hand, and laughed aloud: "I made money! That small profit! How many years have been wasted? You've never run around before!"

You are afraid of death, what else can you be afraid of?
Yes, it is impossible that you are crazy, and no one knows what is going on outside your head.

Like this kind of city, two land gods are here, how dare they run here, once they are exposed, they will really die.

The bell in the yellow wind suddenly laughed, clapped his hands there, and said: "A lot of resentment, too little, hahaha, too little!"

The leader of the soldiers held a long sword and seemed to be a captain. He yelled here: "It's a brawl! Get out of the way, and if you make a commotion outside, even if you miss a word, you'll kill them all!" take it out!"

Song Yin's eyes froze, and he waved his sleeve back, and at the same time, he waved a white flame, enveloping Bell's body.

"Hahaha, you got rich! You got rich!"

But I can see that the bell is normal. At this moment, there is a strange resentment under your body constantly, which makes it entangled with resentment. You can bear it.

"You cast a blindfold to prevent mortals from being disturbed, as for Seventh Junior Sister"

"Write his name?"

The person who lost the silver ticket rushed towards me with red eyes, waving his fists and shouting.

Burned by Bai Yan, Ling Dang's body trembled, and she passed out directly.

As soon as these words came out, the person who snatched the banknote was devastated and could only hand it over obediently. Those who snatched it were also superior and dared to speak less.

In front of me, there seemed to be a commercial building like an exchange.

At the same time, people in the street grabbed the underground banknotes one after another, fighting and fighting for a banknote, shouting and cursing were unheard of, causing chaos in the street.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere in the street, and it directly blew away the banknotes held by the man, and the thick stack was scattered into several pieces in the air, flying in the air.

"This is your money! Return it to you!"

Step on.
The captain's face was grim, "I've said it all, if I don't say a word, die!"
There was a touch of emotion in Song Yin's eyes, "Your physique is basically suitable for a place with a small population, but for the sake of righteousness, you still guide the way cowardly. You will definitely let you down, and you will definitely wipe out the evil ways in that city!"

You fell on your back against the yellow wind, your head was shaking, your eyes turned white, and the corners of your mouth gradually turned into a normal and weird arc.

call!
The captain fanned the silver ticket in his hand and said with a hot smile, "If it has his name, it belongs to him."

Their ashram is a certain mountain in the poor and fallen Sumeru. Compared with this big city, it is two extremes.

Fortunately, my little way of fire can refine the generated resentment.

"Brother?!" Zhang Feixuan was startled, subconsciously looking at Song Yin.

Song Yin looked at the sleeping bell, and found that the resentment around you was even less.I turned my head and looked at the chaotic crowd, frowning.

It's just so miraculous, and the expressions of the pedestrians around are as usual, as if they haven't noticed it.

We all need money, let alone ordinary people.

It seems that he dared to fight against those people.

The soldiers quickly put away the banknotes and drove away the rioters.

call.
A group of soldiers holding long guns, wearing armor and helmets suddenly appeared around them. They ran to the side of the robbers who robbed the bank notes, and they stopped the movements of the robbers with a blow from the handle of the gun.

"That"

That person should be a peddler. He ran an order and made a small fortune.

"That general!"

"What's his and yours! This is the owner's property. Naturally, it must be confiscated, and I will bring you the ones belonging to your subordinates!" the captain shouted.

"What kind of money is his? It's something that belongs to the owner. It's yours!" The person who received the bank note gave way, clenched his fists, and wrestled with this person.

"Money! Your money!!"

"Hee hee hee!"

What's the situation, directly refining the bell?

Cao Yan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at the bell with a frown, "It should be because you have too little resentment, your physique will automatically gather resentment around you, and you can bear it, so you use the small fire to protect you first."

If there is no grievance in a place where no one is around, people will have conflicts, lose their minds, and have desires. As long as they are human beings, even us qi practitioners will avoid it, let alone human beings.

Zhang Feixuan smacked his lips and said to Cao Yan: "Senior brother, the matter of property is already touching people's hearts. It is abnormal if there is no such situation."

When the man saw the banknote, his eyes lit up, he smiled and put the banknote back into his pocket.

But retreat to that small town, in case there are no sect disciples in the distance, Huai Qi comes over and asks, with the temperament of the senior brother, if he tells the Sumeru pulse, we can fight directly there.

"Yes. That general, it's really your money. You have been here for several years just to run that order. You earned it so hard!" the man howled.

　Sorry, today was a little short.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)