Chapter 66

A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for ten taels of grain silver, and fifty taels is 500 taels.

A four-headed golden monkey only sells for 500 taels of silver?

Sure enough, there is no business and no evil.

Bian Lang chuckled and said, "I'll ask elsewhere."

When buying something, you have to shop around, and when selling something, you have to go to several places to get a good price.

"Don't, don't, don't..." The shopkeeper became anxious immediately, stopped Bianlang, and offered a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Bian Lang just wanted to see the shopkeeper's reaction, from ten to fifty, and then to a hundred, obviously the profit from selling multiple animals was very considerable.

Bian Lang didn't hesitate, and immediately made a deal, took the spirit stone, turned around and left.

"It's a lot of money, it's a lot of money, these four monkeys can sell a hundred middle-grade spirit stones at least, it's a lot of money." The shopkeeper looked at the six golden monkeys locked in the cage, and he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

This iron cage is the strongest in his shop, even five animals can't break it.

Bian Lang hadn't gone far, and he could hear the shopkeeper's words clearly, and felt a little sympathetic to the shopkeeper.

After the six golden monkeys escaped, the owner's loss was one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

The six golden monkeys were just caught by him, and it was a surprise to be able to exchange them for thousands of taels of silver.

Although he threatened the six-headed golden monkey, after he escaped, he must come to him so that he could sell it again.

But with the pissing nature of the six golden monkeys, they would definitely escape from the backing mountain city and return to the foggy forest.

Bian Lang didn't care, and after the money was spent, he would catch spirit beasts and birds to sell.

It has been thousands of years to chase the corpse from the wilderness, and Bian Lang has to solve the source of daily expenses by himself.

Sometimes I get some mountain products to sell, and sometimes I help rich people drive away evil spirits. There are so many ways to make money.

Bian Lang quickly saw a silver shop on the street, went in, and exchanged twenty low-grade spirit stones for silver.

It would be very troublesome to pay the bill with spirit stones for a meal or a stay in a shop.

As soon as he came out of the silver shop, he saw Zhu Jianqiang leading a group of people yelling and swaggering across the street.

Among them were a few servants with bruised noses and swollen eyes, as if they had just been beaten.

Bian Lang guessed that the injuries on those people should be caused by Liu Yi.

Earlier, Zhu Jianqiang repeatedly told his servants to tie up Liu Yi, and he wanted to break the sex ring on Liu Yi.

Obviously, he underestimated Liu Yi's strength too much. He could tie Liu Yi up with only a few servants?

Mazong Mountain is one of the [-] hilltops of the Backer Gang. As the owner of Mazong Mountain, Liu Yi has both strength and status.

Zhu Jianqiang's old man may be able to break his wrist with Liu Yi, but Zhu Jianqiang is still too overwhelmed.

"Sister Liu, I heard that you are the number one beauty of our backer gang, can you take off your veil and let everyone have a look?" Bian Lang didn't take a few steps in the opposite direction when he heard Zhu Jianqiang's incomparably wretched voice.

"Master Zhu, don't go too far." Liu Yi's cold voice came later.

Due to Zhu Jianqiang's status as an old man, Liu Yi would not dare to do anything to Zhu Jianqiang. Anyway, Liu Yi has helped him, so let's do her a small favor by the way.

Zhu Jianqiang led dozens of people to block Liu Yi, and immediately attracted a large number of people to stop and watch.

Bullying like this is better than street juggling.

The common people all know Zhu Jianqiang, so naturally they also know Liu Yi.

Many people are muttering, thinking that Zhu Jianqiang is too ignorant of good and evil, Liu Yi is the owner of Mazong Mountain after all, how could he be able to ride on his head and play wild with the help of the son of the chief executive of the mountain city?

"Sister Liu, you watched me grow up. Now I just want you to sleep with me. Is this too much?" Zhu Jianqiang picked his nose with his little finger, with an arrogant expression.

The people are laughing.

Anyway, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things, on the contrary, the bigger the things, the more exciting the excitement will be.

Liu Yi was not angry at all, and smiled lightly: "Zhu Jianqiang, you dare to treat me like this in public, I'm afraid the ordinary people in the mountain city will suffer from it even more."

These words made the onlookers feel very emotional, after all, they were often bullied by Zhu Jianqiang on weekdays.

Especially for those who do business, Zhu Jianqiang would come to ask for spirit stones every now and then, making their lives extremely difficult.

And those young and good-looking girls have to tense their nerves all the time when they go shopping, just because if they don't pay attention, they will be touched by Zhu Jianqiang's buttocks and breasts, making sleeping and dreaming all those extremely unbearable scenes.

They hoped that Liu Yi could kill Zhu Jianqiang with one sword, but they also knew that even if Liu Yi was the owner of Mazong Mountain, he would not dare to kill the son of the chief manager of the backing mountain city.

Even if it's just a punch, it's going to be a big deal.

But if it was Zhu Jianqiang who attacked Liu Yi himself first, that would be a different story.

Zhu Jianqiang is still a bit smart when he runs rampant in the mountain city. He will leave the rough and dirty work to his followers, and he can be cleared up afterwards.

"Sister Liu, am I discussing with you?" Zhu Jianqiang smiled wretchedly.

His eyes always fell on Liu Yi's raised chest, and he would lick his lips from time to time, and the sound of swallowing saliva made Liu Yi even more angry.

Liu Yi had already finished his business, and was about to go back to the restaurant to rest. He would go back to Mazong Mountain tomorrow morning, and he didn't bother to compete with Zhu Jianqiang.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhu Jianqiang waved his hand, and the dozens of servants flew over and surrounded Liu Yi.

"Sister Liu, one night, just one night, or just once." Zhu Jianqiang said while stepping back.

When doing it, he must stay away. If he accidentally hurts himself, the loss outweighs the gain.

Stepping back into the crowd, there was a woman in her early twenties next to her. She had an ugly face, but she had an excellent figure.

Zhu Jianqiang hugged her tightly and put his hands up and down her body.

The woman just passed by here, and couldn't help but stop to see the excitement, but she didn't expect that the excitement would soon spread to her.

Her body was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears, but she had to grit her teeth and dare not scream, let alone struggle.

Now Zhu Jianqiang is just touching, if she resists, her life may be lost.

The people onlookers all backed away, trying to stay away from Zhu Jianqiang, and no one stepped forward to stop him.

"Let go of my mother, let go of my mother..." A five or six-year-old boy rushed out of the crowd and punched and kicked Zhu Jianqiang.

The woman was terrified, and quickly reprimanded: "Rong'er, go home quickly."

But the little boy didn't listen at all, like a mad dog, he even wanted to bite Zhu Jianqiang.

"Fuck off your mother." Zhu Jianqiang raised his leg and kicked it.

Although he is not very old, he is a monk after all, even a strong man of two hundred catties can be easily kicked away by him.

The little boy was kicked upside down and flew into the sky.

"Rong'er..." The woman fainted from anxiety when she saw this.

Liu Yi wanted to fly away, but when she realized that she was about to leap to save the little boy, she saw a familiar figure rising from the crowd and bringing the little boy back to the ground.

That person is Bian Lang.

"The pig is strong, you are very majestic." Bian Lang secretly poured his true energy into the little boy.

(End of this chapter)

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