The crooked way can also lead to heaven

Under Ye Ran's guidance, the Black and White Impermanence became more and more addicted to the game.

I don't know if it was because of bad luck, but at the beginning, they could still win all the time, and almost earned about 200 copper coins.

I wanted to take advantage of the victory, but who would have thought that they would lose all the way after a while.

Because he always held the mentality that he would definitely win if he played again, he finally lost all his capital.

"Come again!"

"Master Bai, I don't believe it, it's really so weird!"

Bai Wuchang raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the table. His gnashing teeth did not have the demeanor of a Yin Shuai at all. He looked like he had lost his temper.

Mo Qingyu did not dare to say a word, and could only wait silently for Ye Ran's instructions.

"It's getting late. If you two are still not satisfied, come again next time. You see, it's almost dawn, and it's not appropriate to play any more."

Ye Ran put away the copper coins slowly and said with a smile.

Black and White Impermanence looked at each other, and only realized their loss of composure after calming down.

You can lose when playing dice, but you can't lose without gambling. If you lose, you lose, and you can't blame anyone.

But... the 100 copper coins they just borrowed were gone in the blink of an eye, and they felt very disappointed.

Now they are undoubtedly in deep regret. If they had known earlier, they would not have gambled. Now they have lost both the wife and the army.

"Hey, Brother Ye, can you lend us another 100?"

Bai Wuchang also risked his life, and didn't care about his old face.

Ye Ran nodded: "No problem, both of you are well-known, it's okay to lend a little more."

"But, there will be no benefits this time, you better think it through."

After that, he went to the room to take out two pieces of parchment, and then lit a cigarette.

Ye Ran leaned forward, pointed out a hundred copper coins and pushed them over.

"Horse Face's situation is different from yours, so I have formulated a new set of rules."

"I will charge you 20% interest."

"The repayment period in the contract is one month. If you can't pay the money by the end of the month, the interest will increase to 30% in the second month and 40% in the third month."

"And so on, until you can pay off the principal."

"If you two have no objection, sign your names on the parchment roll and you can take the money."

Seeing Ye Ran's smiling face, Heibai Wuchang couldn't help but twitched his face a few times.

It's really dark!

If the principal is not paid off, I don't know how much the interest will roll!

But he really didn't have a single copper coin on him, so Heibai Wuchang could only bite his toothpick and write his name.

After taking the money, he perfunctorily thanked him twice and disappeared in the room.

Mo Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, sitting on the sofa with a exhausted face, his back soaked with cold sweat.

The Black and White Impermanence were swaying in front of her, and her little heart almost couldn't bear it. It was still beating fast.

"You are calculating money like this, aren't you afraid of their revenge?"

Mo Qingyu couldn't help but speak. The man in front of her was too bold. He actually lent money at high interest to the Yin Shuai of the underworld? !

The smile on Ye Ran's face disappeared completely. After smiling all night, his face was almost cramped. Then he said calmly: "Go back and rest."

If you don't do this, how can you make money?

Just lend it out and then ask them to pay it back, why bother?

If the Black and White Impermanence don't pay off the principal within a month, the interest will roll endlessly.

From the beginning, Ye Ran didn't want to get back the principal. As long as they can't pay it back, they can keep collecting interest, and the income brought by it must be dozens or hundreds of times more than the principal.

With their meager salary, it is simply wishful thinking to want to pay off the principal.

Even if you work very hard every month, you can only barely pay off the interest at most.

The longer you delay, the more you can pay the interest in installments.

This is profitable.

Ye Ran twisted his neck, put out his cigarette butt and went to sleep in the room. He was tired after playing with them all night.

…

Xiao Beijing and Ye Lang got up early and prepared to go out. They were carrying two big backpacks, as if they were going to go out to buy things.

"Mr. Jin, didn't Boss Ye ask us to stay here? It's not good for us to go out casually, right?" Ye Lang was a little worried, so he said something extra.

Xiao Beijing immediately retorted: "What are you thinking about? Don't put everything on Boss Ye. We can help him with some simple things that we can handle."

"What is it?" Ye Lang was a little puzzled.

Little Beijing tightened the straps of his backpack: "Boss Ye has been refining corpses. He must be here to help him find some materials. We can just do this little thing and let him prepare for the evil cultivation conference with peace of mind."

"Okay."

The wolf replied briefly and followed Little Beijing out of the Peace Restaurant.

Because of Ye Ranren's noble status, the butler arranged two masters to escort him for a distance.

Attacking the people of the Peace Restaurant is like going to war with the first three sects. Unless they don't want to die, they won't be stupid enough to do it casually.

Passing through the crowded main street, the group came to the trading area.

Little Beijing walked and looked, and bought a lot of things one after another, but he didn't see any rare materials. Just when he was upset, his eyes accidentally locked on a stall.

"Boss, how much is your ghost ginseng?"

The boss also rubbed his hands with a smile: "I see that you are also a person who knows the value of the ghost ginseng. There is no need to introduce the value of the ghost ginseng. Thirty copper coins are not negotiable!"

When Xiao Beijing heard this price, he almost spurted blood. At that time, he widened his eyes and said: "You are too unkind. The ghost ginseng is indeed very valuable, but yours looks like it has only a hundred years of medicinal power at most. Why are you asking for so much?"

The boss snorted nonchalantly, picked up the ghost ginseng and wiped it: "If you don't want to buy it, then look somewhere else and ask around. My price is already very generous."

"Look, how many black lines are there on this ginseng?"

"Four!"

"The ghost ginseng has only five black lines at most. Mine has four black lines. It is already the best of the best. Thirty is not expensive, right?"

What the boss said was not wrong, but Xiao Beijing didn't want to be a fat sheep, so he had to lower the price a little.

Ginseng of the vengeful spirit grows in the cemetery, and feeds on the vengeance of the dead. If it can live to a hundred years old, a wavy black line will grow on its body.

Since ginseng is full of vengeance, it is the most suitable material for refining corpses.

Moreover, ginseng of the vengeful spirit is not so easy to obtain. This kind of thing has already had some wisdom, and it will run away before you get close to it.

Unless this ginseng bumps into you, you can't catch it at all.

With four black lines, the vengeance in its body must be huge.

"Oh, look at yourself, the beard is gone, and the flesh on the body is also bumpy."

"If the appearance is good enough, then thirty copper coins will be no problem, but yours is at most a defective product, twenty copper coins, sell it, if not, I will leave immediately!"

"It is only because I am interested in this thing. Look around, no one patronizes your stall. Only a ghost will buy it if you ask for thirty copper coins!"

Little Beijing said with reason and evidence, and he also put on a very impatient look.

The boss looked around.

Indeed, the stall has been here for two or three days, and there are very few people who come to patronize it.

Having good things is one thing, and whether others are willing to buy it is another thing.

"There are so many poor people."

"Okay, okay, I also want to open a good business, twenty is twenty, take it away!"

The boss secretly said that it was unlucky, and then reluctantly packed the ginseng.

Little Beijing handed over the money with a smile, thinking that this trip was not in vain, but this alone was definitely not enough.

He opened the purse and took a look. There were only a few coins left.

The wild wolf on the side said: "It feels like it's about time. You bought hundreds of medicinal herbs. If you don't go back, you will be jealous."

He glanced around and saw countless malicious eyes.

In a place like this, the things you bought may not be considered yours. Only if you take them back safely, they are yours.

As a result, just after he finished speaking, a sharp ink fan flew over.

The wild wolf reacted very quickly and immediately pushed Little Beijing away. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the ink fan flew, frowning and said: "Friend, we don't want to cause trouble."

At this time, a young man slowly walked forward, holding a woman in his arms.

The wild wolf had a good memory and immediately recognized the identity of the woman.

The saint of the evil lotus sect!

I wanted to protect Little Beijing and leave, but I didn't expect that even the retreat was blocked.

They are from the Zombie Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid it's hard to settle peacefully. We can only fight."

The Wolf shook his head left and right, handed the backpack to Xiao Beijing, and then took out a dagger.

Xiao Beijing looked at the young man carefully.

This man was handsome, with his hair tied up high, and a long ink-and-wash robe that was very eye-catching, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

Looking down, there was a Pisces jade pendant hanging on his belt.

The overall look gave people the first impression of being elegant, elegant and easy-going.

But this person exudes an inexplicably powerful aura!

Xiao Beijing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Although he didn't know this man, he was deeply impressed by the Pisces jade pendant.

"The top scholar!"

"But... but I remember that the top scholar was a woman?!"

"That Pisces jade pendant is made of special materials. There is only one in the world. I can't be wrong with my eyesight!"

Before he finished his analysis, the Wolf took a fighting stance and ran towards the young man!

"Come back!"

"He is the champion!"

Little Beijing roared, and his carefree look disappeared completely.

His roar immediately attracted everyone's attention. Surprise, shock, confusion, excitement, all kinds of expressions appeared at this moment.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the wolf could no longer stop.

"You have courage."

"It's a pity that you are just an ant."

The champion took a step forward, stood with one hand behind his back, and his handsome face was full of contempt.

The wolf didn't care about so much, his eyes condensed, and he concentrated his strength to stab out!

But the next second, the wolf's face suddenly changed!

"Ants, also want to shake the elephant?"

The champion spoke softly, holding the wolf's dagger between his fingers.

With a little force, the hard dagger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The champion raised the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his palm and gently touched the wolf's chest.

The people watching on the sidelines didn't understand. With such a soft palm, not even enough to tickle someone, could this man really be the top scorer?

However, these doubters are quickly slapped in the face.

The wild wolf didn't think anything was wrong at first, but after a few seconds, there was a sharp pain in his body, and an extremely powerful force penetrated his body and instantly tore the clothes on his back.

"Pooh!"

Scarlet blood gushed out from the wild wolf's mouth, and he knelt down on the ground as soon as his body softened, his eyes bulging!

Everyone in the street also turned their heads stiffly at this moment.

Just on the wall nearby, a deep ravine palm print suddenly appeared!

Everyone was shocked!

All their doubts disappeared at this moment, and there was no doubt that the man in front of them...

Must be the top pick!

"The top pick! The real top pick!"

"Finally, I saw the real person. He is indeed as powerful as the legend!"

"Number One Scholar! Number One Scholar! Number One Scholar!"

"..."

Countless people chanted the word champion, and the slogans were uniform and loud.

The news of the No. 1 Scholar's appearance soon spread to every corner of the city, and countless people were flocking to this street, just to see the true appearance of the No. 1 Scholar.

Because the number one scholar is the spiritual pillar of evil cultivators, and he is also the idol that countless people want to follow throughout their lives!

"Brother No. 1 Scholar, what are you going to do with that kid?" Jiang Qingwan obediently approached him and kept squeezing the No. 1 Scholar's arm with her proud capital.

The number one scholar smiled and touched the capital: "Whatever my sister wants to do with it, this number one scholar is up to you."

Hearing these words, Jiang Qingwan's expression immediately turned cruel, and she said with a smile: "Then cut it into a human stick and hang it on the tower."

These words were extremely vicious and were in sharp contrast to his beautiful face.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is completely snake-hearted!

The champion unfolded his ink fan and shook it gently, posing like a handsome young man, and said: "This is a good suggestion, but he must go back to report first. Even if I am the champion, I cannot kill people at will in Heping Restaurant. This is the rule."

"Go, hang the man behind in the central square, and I will put them on trial."

Jiang Qingwan immediately turned around and shouted: "Hurry up and go!"

The number one scholar walked slowly to Little Beijing and said very kindly: "You seem to know me and have good eyesight. I will give you a chance to survive. Go back and call your leader."

"I also want to see what the person holding the gold medal looks like."

After saying that, he gently patted Little Beijing on the shoulder.

Little Beijing is not a cultivator, how can he bear this fierce secret power?

In just an instant, he felt a severe tearing sensation in his body, and he bent over and vomited a large pool of blood.

But Little Beijing did not dare to stay longer, and could only stagger away with the dizzying pain.

Wild Wolf is not a cultivator either. With his powerful fighting skills, even those with great external strength can not fall behind.

It's a pity that he was unlucky and met the number one scholar on the list of evil cultivators.

The two are not of the same magnitude at all.

The final outcome can only be defeat!