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Chapter 281 The surname is Yang, and the name is prison!(2/2)

The other guests, including Zhao Kun, are a little weird. They don’t drink free tea, but they want to pay gold?

Ten taels of gold, this is not a small amount.

In this disaster year, you can buy twenty cardamom girls to buy a pot of tea?

"Brother Yang is busy with official duties, so how could he walk with the little girl?"

Qin Si didn't have to think that most of these people were eating for nothing, but they didn't care. They poured a cup of tea for themselves, and said curiously:

"With the situation of Deyang Prefecture at this time, how could you come if you don't have any profits and don't get up early? Could it be that you really come to do this 'small business'?"

Qin Si naturally knows who the boss is.

This person is not said to be rich enough to rival a country, but his wealth is also a huge number. Such a person can't make sense to come to Deyang Mansion no matter how he thinks.

Moreover, she knew that this big boss didn't like to do business in person, but liked to lend money to others to do business, and he didn't care much about making losses.

The boss didn't answer.

Qin Si felt that the eyes of the drinkers in the room looking at her became extremely strange.

"Are you guys Qin really passing by here?"

Seeing Qin Si as if he was lying, the boss's eyes became quite strange, but he still answered:

"Although Deyang Mansion didn't even have a single turf at this time, it was another very rare 'baby'. There were hundreds or thousands of people who came for it, and there were many famous and wealthy people..."

"Um?"

Zhao Kun's heart was thrilled, and he remembered a rumor he had heard before, and his face suddenly changed:

"Demonic?!"

"No, it's the magic trick!"

After hearing these two words, other drinkers who had not spoken, also spoke.

Talking about it all over the place.

Listening to these people's words, Zhao Kun's face gradually changed, and Qin Si also frowned.

What does the demon represent? As a magician, she naturally knows very well.

The original demon beauty refers to the ghosts and monsters in myths and legends, but that is just a legend. The demon beauty in their mouths refers to the magical powers who were retaliated by the Taoist fruit.

The demon beauty appears and everyone kills it, but I don’t know when it started. There are rumors that after the demon beauty dies, the Taoist fruit will not disappear like a person with supernatural powers.

Moreover, it will be easier to refine than ordinary Taoist fruits.

It is unknown whether it is true or not, but every time the demons appear, they will cause countless disputes, which is a fact.

If this is really a demonic appearance...

"What kind of treasure is the Dao Fruit? From the Emperor Qin to the current emperor, there is no one I don't want. If you don't want to lose your life, you'd better leave quickly!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a cold temperament, thin and bearded face. His eyes were subtle but strange:

"You need to know that here, no less than 300 martial arts fellow workers have died in these days! It is said that a few days ago, a group of Longyuan Guards were all trapped here!"

Longyuan Guard?!

Zhao Kun's expression tightened and looked at Qin Si, who nodded slightly.

They really passed by here, but they were not interested in participating in such things.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Seeing that the two seemed to retreat, a sneer came from their heads, and a figure fell at the door like a ghost, stopping them, and looking at Qin Si and the others with their eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Kun's face darkened.

Attracted by the magic, there are many experts in this town. He is not willing to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble.

The man did not answer when he heard this, but looked at the rest:

"Are you interested in these two people?"

The drinkers were either afraid of the person or were unintentional. When they saw him looking at him, they shook their heads.

Only the boss smiled:

"Hengshan Dusou Picking Star Hand, Li Zheng is here? I heard that your capture hand is unique to Deyang Mansion, but you are afraid you can't afford to offend this Qin Master."

"The big boss is saying, I can't afford to provoke the six door captains behind them?"

Li Zhenglai slapped "haha" on his back, and turned his face and looked ferocious. He glanced at the two people in front of him, with violent eyes:

"You are not lucky. Mr. Li happened to have a deep hatred with the imperial court, but when he met a scum of martial arts world who made friends with hawks, he would kill them all without exception!"

"Li Zheng is here? You call yourself Dusou Hengshan. I think it was a person who was lucky enough to die when the court was stranding on the rivers and lakes of the Hengshan Sect when he was lucky enough to die?"

Looking at the thin and ferocious old man in front of him, Zhao Kun felt a little angry. Even though the person in front of him had similar experiences with their brothers, he could not have any favors.

"What six doors are you afraid of when the ghost of Hengshan is not dead?"

Li Zhenglai sneered and was about to attack, but the boss didn't care much, and just said lightly:
Chapter completed!
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