Multiverse Strongest Villain System

Lao Zhao was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Yu Wentian with his eyes. The depth in his eyes was so deep that even Yu Wentian couldn't see it to the end.

"Young man, you don't have no money. You want to get close and let the old man send you there?" The left side was a little off, the right side was a little off, and he looked at Yu Wentian carefully.

"Looking at the clothes you wear, it doesn't look like a man without money. Don't you want to use this method?"

Yuwentian touched his arms and really didn't have a penny. The demon king asked him to buy as a human race. He originally said he wanted to give him money, but he didn't want it. He vowed that he was richer than the whole demon clan.

But when I came here to inquire, I knew that what passed here was not a panacea, but real money, called divine money. Only divine money can circulate here.

"To be honest with Mr. Zhao, there is really no divine coin on the boy, but there are many pills. If you can, please make it convenient for Mr. Zhao."

While Yu Wentian was talking, he took out a five grade soul reviving pill from the treasure bag. The old man looked at the soul reviving pill and didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

The soul reviving pill of the human race is not as rare as that of the demon clan, but it can not be taken out casually. If such a high-grade pill is stared at by a willing person, it will certainly cause an uproar.

Looking at the young man in front of him, it seems that he doesn't look like a city government. Is it true that he has confidence that no one can take the soul reviving pill from him?

It's just that yuwentian has a treasure. Even he can't see how strong yuwentian's cultivation is. He just vaguely feels that he is a strong man among his peers.

However, he felt that the power in Yuwen celestial body was very messy, and felt the smell of Buddhism, but there was also the smell of Taoism and the smell of enchanted sect, which was really elusive.

"This pill is really rare, but I don't have so many divine coins to change. What's more, it's useless for me to hold it in my hand."

Old Zhao's eyes flickered for a long time, but he didn't expose himself and pretended to be a little old man. If he knew that yuwentian had seen through him, he wouldn't pretend like this.

Yu Wentian smiled and cooperated with Lao Zhao very much. It was really like he didn't know anything, but there was a aura in his simplicity and honesty.

"Don't be embarrassed, Mr. Zhao. There aren't many other things. This pill is still enough. How about asking Mr. Zhao to send the boy there and bring the boy back?"

Old Zhao bowed his head. Yuwentian didn't know what he was thinking. He just heard that old Zhao finally agreed to his request.

Yuwentian's calculation is correct. This old Zhao head is Zhao Shichu, the famous medicine king among the ordinary scattered cultivation of the human race. It is said that he supplemented cultivation with medicine. How many experts can only suffer losses in his hands.

The rumors about him in the Jianghu can basically be summarized as one sentence: "save people thousands of miles away, kill people thousands of miles away."

Zhao Shichu, the king of medicine, no one can tell whether he is good or bad. He saves people or kills people entirely depends on his mood, but he hasn't heard from him for three or four years.

No one has ever thought that the medicine king, who once dominated the world, now feels that the deadline is coming. He wants to find a descendant to be a boatman on this weak water lake for several years.

If those people who have no way to cultivate know that they have missed a good master for so many years, they may regret that their intestines are green.

On the weak water lake, there are not many ships coming and going at this time. Looking at a young man on Lao Zhao tou's ship, they all cast very confused eyes.

"Hey, how did old Zhao tou's boat open?"

"Yes, he has been here for several years. He has never pulled a guest. Look at what his boat looks like?"

"That childe may be his former boss or something. He was pitiful and gave him some money. Otherwise, who can stand his bad temper."

Yuwentian's ears moved. He listened to all the words of the three boatmans who were almost together, but he didn't move, as if he hadn't heard anything. It's just clear in my heart that old Zhao's head is really strange.

The three boatmans were far away from Lao Zhao tou's ship. Even if Lao Zhao tou's ship approached them, they would get out of the way and didn't want Lao Zhao Tou to approach them.

In private, I felt sorry for the old man. He lived alone in a shabby house. However, if he wanted to let old Zhao head close to their ship, he was unwilling to agree.

Once upon a time, they also introduced several businesses to old Zhao tou, and they all introduced the big list to him. Who knows that the old man has a strange and scary temper. He not only didn't let those people on board, but even annoyed their customers.

Since then, the boatman privately respected the old man, but when he was on the weak water lake, he thought he didn't know the old man at all.

"Young man, you should sit down. Although the lake is weak water, there are monsters living in the weak water. If people with bad luck come here and encounter monsters, it will be troublesome."

Yu Wentian glanced at Lao Zhao's head. The lancet in his sleeve had fallen into his hands. The lancet was more and more handy, extremely sharp and not easy to find.

"Don't worry, old Zhao. Although the boy is not as powerful as the so-called power, he is not weak. If the monster in the lake dares to take the lead, the boy will kill it on the spot."

Lao Zhao smiled and looked very happy. "If it's really like what you said, it will benefit one side of the people, and the old can also be stained with it."

After saying that, Lao Zhao head slides the oar at ease. Yu Wentian's eyes are always staring at Lao Zhao head. If Lao Zhao head really comes to collect his apprentice, I'm afraid he will test him with monsters.

Seeing Lao Zhao's mouth inching, Yuwen Tianxuan immediately clenched the lancet and transported the sun body to the most powerful point. He could see the brilliance of the sun faintly.

Suddenly, Lao Zhao's head stopped the micro movement of his mouth. There were circles of ripples in the calm lake, which were completely different from the ripples of the oars, and more like coming from the deepest place of the lake.

"No, the monster is coming out. Look, the monster is coming out. Isn't it pushed into the bottom of the lake? How can it suddenly appear here again."

Several boatmans on the lake immediately sat in a hurry and hurriedly slid the oars in their hands. However, the more busy they were, the slower they were.