Extreme Demon Little Farmer

"Do you have a talisman? Do you know what a rune pen is? " Ling Feiyu disdained to shake his head. Of course, he could see that the old man was an ordinary man. How can there be a talisman pen!

The Yellow watch paper Ling Feiyu is looking for. In fact, xiuzhenjie was a special yellow watch paper made of Hemerocallis fulva. This kind of paper can stand the injection of real yuan. What is the yellow paper in this world.

There is also Rune pen, but also to resist the injection of real yuan. Also can let the true yuan smoothly into the yellow paper. This needs to be made of special materials. In the realm of Xiuzhen, there are special Fu pens made of bamboo, and Fu pens made of jade.

"If you listen to this, you will know that you are practitioners." The old man's big eyes. There's no need to say the surprise on that face“ My ancestors are practitioners. When fighting with the sticks of the God of light. They besieged him and injured him. Later, I left the Fubi and left. "

Speaking of the sadness on the old man's face. One side pulled out a broken wooden box from the bottom of the bed“ Hey, hey, I'm not a success. Relying on the talisman pattern left by my grandfather, I can spend some money here. Of course, none of these things I painted are bullshit. "

"Wait, how did you fight with the staff of the God of light?" Ling Feiyu asked in surprise.

"It was a hundred years ago when China was in a state of prudence. The white skins and the devils are rushing around here. Of course, their practitioners also come to plunder resources. " The old man said, "as a result, our limited practitioners are almost consumed. Although they are powerful, they can't hold up a large number of people. There is also the secret poisoning, which is the work of the staff of the God of light. It's a sneak attack. "

"Well, we really don't know these things. Ask Jiang Zhufeng when you have time. " Ling Feiyu frowned.

"Don't say that. Anyway, none of the guys who besieged my grandfather can leave. My grandfather left this talisman pen and a small bag after he died. It was given to me by my father just before The old man took these two things out of the old wooden box.

One is Fu pen. The pen holder is made of jade. I don't know what the pen head is made of Mao. Ling Feiyu took Zhenyuan in his hand and let the pen fade the old color left by the passage of time.

The old man opened his eyes wide. Now he can confirm. I'm not wrong. These two people must be true practitioners.

"Here's the bag, too. It's probably the legendary storage bag. I have no use here in the morning. " The old man is very generous.

The old man also understood that since he showed these things. Then you can't hide it. Be generous and you'll get more in return. These two are of no use to him.

"Well, there's nothing in it." After Ling Feiyu had a look, he poured out the contents of the storage bag.

Out of three thick parchment books. There are a dozen gold bars and hundreds of oceans. Gold bars and oceans brighten the old man's eyes.

"The bars and the ocean are yours." Ling Feiyu waved his hand. He said he would not rob him“ We'll take the parchment and the storage bag and the talisman

"All right, all right. Thank you. Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to take out so many good things. " The happiness on the old man's face“ My son has the capital to get married. "

"You mean we're clean?" Ling Feiyu said with a smile.

"Well, how about two gold bars?" The flesh on the old man's face hurt. This gold bar weighs one jin. There will be two million in fourteen. And those oceans are worth a little bit.

"Ha ha, we don't want your gold bars. I just want to give you some money. You can't take your things for nothing. Give me your account number. " Ling Feiyu laughed faintly.

The old man was relieved. Reported his own account number, here Ling Feiyu hit the money in the past“ All right, here's the money. Let's go

"No, No. If you draw the talisman, can you give it to me... "The old man still wants the talisman.

"If we are destined to see each other again, we will give you two amulets." Ling Feiyu said with a smile and led Zhang Mingyue away.

The old man wanted to chase out, when his cell phone rang. It is the news that his account has reached 10 million. The old man almost fainted. I didn't expect Ling Feiyu to give him so much money.

"Pack up and go home. If you have money, who is still fooling people here? " The old man looked excited. Call your son in a hurry and ask him to drive over to pick him up. The gold bars and oceans here are wrapped in quilts. You can't show it.

"Why did you give him so much money?" Zhang Mingyue is not happy.

"It doesn't matter. I'm a descendant of the same way. And he's a fellow who died fighting with the white skin God stick. Just take care of it. " Ling Feiyu is right.

"That's true. In the future, we will give them some strength when we meet those white skinned sticks. " Zhang Mingyue clenched her small fist.

"Well, it's more than a white stick. It can be said that none of the white skin in the whole west is clean. " Ling Feiyu turned his mouth“ Those white skins in the West were burned and killed by their ancestors all over the world. Now he's full of brains, and he's coming out to talk to us about the gentleman spirit of bullshit. "

"But there are a lot of people who have been fooled by them." Zhang Mingyue frowned.

"It's a pity, when I was in the Qing Dynasty. Now there are still some residual evils that call back the soul of pigtails. " Ling Feiyu sighed, "those braided dramas a few years ago. It's really funny to see how tall the chieftains are. "

"Chief, is that the emperor?" Zhang Mingyue said curiously.

"The emperor's fart. It's just a chief. " Ling Feiyu shook his head and said, "don't say that. Let's go back quickly. There's something else to do

When Ling Feiyu drives Zhang Mingyue back to lingjiazhuang. It's more than half past eleven. On the way back, I made an agreement with Wu Guihua. I have lunch here at noon.

Yun Lingzhu and Zhang Lidong have been busy in the factory at the head of the village all morning. Now back for lunch, Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue just sat down. Zhang Xiuyu came in through the door.

"So many delicious things. Mom, your skills are getting better and better. " Zhang Xiuyu moved her own stool and sat down.

"Zhang Xiuyu has nothing to do with you here. So don't be cheeky. " Zhang Mingyue's eyebrows stand up.

"Zhang Xiuyu, go out. What does it have to do with you when we have dinner together? " Zhang Lidong can't stand Zhang Xiuyu.

"What happened to me at my parents' house?" Zhang Xiuyu doesn't care at all.

"There are no parents here, and you don't realize that. Or I don't want to admit it in my heart. " Zhang Mingyue sneered, "no matter what, you have to know. This is not your home! "