Martial Peak

Chapter 9 Dream Shopkeeper

Throughout the Lingxiao Pavilion, Yang Kai knew only one person, the dream shopkeeper in front of him.After all, come to him once a month.

The man in the dream shopkeeper has a nickname called the dream.Although he was only a small contributor in the Lingxiao Pavilion, his favorite thing to do in his life was to squeeze the contributions of his disciples.

He was able to sell two bottles and sell three bottles at the original price of ten points.The method is also very simple, just put two bottles into three bottles, love to buy it or not to get out!

Of course, Dream Shopkeeper doesn't often do such unreasonable things, only occasionally.Moreover, he is still targeting the rich disciples, such as poor ghosts like Yang Kai, he can't look down upon.

The contribution value of every disciple in Lingxiao Pavilion is hard-won. How can he endure such exploitation?So basically every disciple who was punished by him would sue him to the Presbyterian Church, and the dream shopkeeper had received warnings from the Presbyterian Church twice, but still doing his own thing, unmoved. No one can replace the thunder.

Because of this, the dream shopkeeper was hated by countless Lingxiao disciples.

The old man did not say anything to anyone, but he couldn't help Yang Kai, because once he was staring at the buttocks of a female disciple, he was caught on the spot by Yang Kai.

Not respectable for the old!What kind of system could it be? A small braid was caught, and the dream shopkeeper consciously stooped in front of Yang Kai.

It is for this reason that Yang Kai became acquainted with this old man.

The old man was horny, and his face was thick, and he adjusted his face in an instant, squinting at Yang Kaidao: "Old rules?"

"En." Yang Kai nodded honestly.

The dream shopkeeper said nothing, took twelve silver from the counter and threw it in front of Yang Kai, then took out the account book and wrote it down.

Yang Kai collected the money and asked, "How much do I contribute now?"

The Dream Shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "You save four points per month and spend a month for twelve silver, only three points left, but now you can only save a little twelve points of contribution. Why, want to buy a bottle of coagulating blood stasis cream ? "

"No, I just asked." Yang Kai waved his hand and muttered, "It's only twelve o'clock."

With such a contribution, even a valuable herb is not enough.

The dream shopkeeper's face became serious, and he whispered: "Xiao Yangkai, I know you want that pill-washing pill to upgrade your qualifications, but if you save like this, you have to save until the monkey year?"

"Can you always save enough?" Yang Kai chuckled.

The dream shopkeeper was speechless and wanted to save at your own pace. When you save enough, the old man died for a hundred years.

"But the dream shopkeeper, I have a puzzle." Yang Kai frowned slightly.

"Speak!" The old man put out a pair of lucky ones. Today I am in a good mood.

"How can such a pill, such as Xidan Pill, appear in the Contribution Hall? And it has not been replaced by others?"

"Hey ..." Meng Tsai smiled triumphantly: "Because this medicine is the old man's own baby, other people do not know."

"Ah, it's your own?" Yang Kai stunned. He always thought that the pill washing pill is the panacea of ​​Lingxiao Pavilion. It turned out that it was his own. No wonder that the old goods made a high price for himself.

"Don't be angry with you." Meng Tsou was contented and picked up the teapot on the counter and took a sip. "Although it is my own, it won't be cheaper for you. If you want, you can get enough contributions to exchange it. The name of the old man dreaming of peeling skin is not called in vain. "

"I will save enough." Yang Kai nodded.

The dream shopkeeper suddenly changed his face, squeezing his eyebrows at Yang Kai, and whispered: "I heard that you were beaten up again yesterday?"

Yang Kai glared at him and turned away.

Dream shopkeeper shouted at the back: "Tell the old man, don't go away first."

What is there to say, the old man is obviously gloating.

Before Yang Kai left the Contribution Hall, the old man's expression suddenly became dignified, staring at Yang Kai's back, Shen said: "Little Yang Kai, go back wherever you go, Ling Xiao Ge is not where you can stay, sooner or later Will be killed. "

Yang Kai didn't turn around and sighed, "I have no place to go."

Not to mention, left the contribution hall.

Old Man Meng was holding the teapot with both hands, and sighed: "Why is it so hard?"

Washing pill Dan ...... Ha ha, where will there be such a darling old man?It ’s just a lie to give you hope, but you ’re taken seriously without thinking about you.

Yang Kai first went back to the hut and put the broom down, and then hurriedly walked outside the Lingxiao Pavilion.

He was going to Wumei Town, ten miles away from Lingxiao Pavilion. Today, he could n’t get a little contribution for twelve or two silver. Naturally, he wanted to buy some food. This is what Yang Kai does every month.

Along the way, Yang Kai didn't feel tired for the first time.

Every time I used to come to Wumei Town, when I walked down Shili Road, I was blushing and heartbeat, panting, but I did n’t feel anything at all today, but my body was slightly warm and full of stamina. Yang Kai was confident and walked a hundred miles. I'm afraid you won't feel tired.

Is it credit to the golden body?Yang Kai suddenly remembered something. When he was sweeping the floor in the morning, he was hit by the unknown brother. As a result, he was stable and stable. Instead, the strong and strong opponent was knocked to the ground.

I didn't think too much at that time, but now I think it's obviously incredible.With his own thin body, when is it his turn to be knocked to the ground?I've always been knocked out by myself.

The more I think about it, the more excited I am. The change that Jin Jin brought to him is really not a little bit. This change will not be clear for a while, and only when I grow up in the future can I slowly discover the strength of Jin Jin.

Thinking of God, Yang Kai went back to God only when he walked into Wumei Town.

Looking around, I walked along the street on the left.Yang Kai is going to a rice shop. The rice shop is not large in scale. The boss ’s surname is He, but a local resident. It is a small business. The goods are genuine and genuine, and Tongsuo is not bullying. This is why Yang Kai has been dealing with him.

Small shops like this are everywhere in Wumei Town, and Wumei Town is also very prosperous and lively, because Wumei Town is the center, in addition to Lingxiao Pavilion within a radius of 100 miles, there are also two good schools of Fengyu Building and Blood Fight Other small door gangs are innumerable, but these small door gangs are just gangs and gangs.

It is precisely because this side of water has nurtured so many martial arts, so Wumei Town is so lively and prosperous, of course, it is still incomparable to the place of Zhongdu.

China is the capital of the Han Dynasty!

While walking, Yang Kai inadvertently skimmed, but found that there were several people gathered in the side alley. These people were sneaky and unaware of what they were plotting. One of them was also very alert, after Yang Kai's eyes , Immediately glared, fierce and evil.

Yang Kai chuckled, and ignored the principle of not violating me or violating me.But what puzzled him was that one of these people looked familiar and seemed to be a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion.