When Jin Daya gave the white crystal coins, his hands were trembling.

These are a thousand gold coins!

Now there are these rotten grasses!

The old man was not polite, so he collected the white crystal coins and gave Jin Daya the skin of the floor.

"This bag is given to you extra..."

The expression looked very painful.

It seems that giving this burden is cutting off the flesh.

Jin Daya: "…"

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said that Jin Daya wanted to vomit blood even more.

He was extorted a thousand gold coins, but he only gave him an extra baggage when he was about to come.

And it’s not willing to give it!!

Damn, why don’t you give away the things in your Qiankun bag?!

The old man thanked the armored guards and left slowly.

Jin Daya wanted to keep up, but she didn't have the courage to leave in the end.

The old man walked back and forth through several alleys, and confirmed that no one was following him, so he turned into a dilapidated courtyard.

"Dun'er..."

"Grandpa..." As the voice came, the fat man ran out with an anxious expression: "You are back just right, go and see your father. He twitched for a long time just now, and my sister and I just pressed him down..."

The old man rushed into the house: "Dun'er, get the rootless water and the fire pill!"

Ling Luoyu's figure turned out of the gate, looked at the yard silently, and then turned around and left.

——

the next day.

On the bustling black market, the old man chose a corner, pulled a bunch of money again, and set up a stall again.

As soon as the herbs were arranged, the fat man came forward.

"Grandpa, I've seen it just now, and there are some people from yesterday. Do we still have to perform the scene yesterday today?!"

The old man turned his head alertly and looked around, making sure no one was looking here, so he pulled him to one side and lowered his voice.

"It's not possible today! You go home and take care of your father first!"

The fat man wanted to say something, but the old man pushed him to the back of the alley on one side.

"Go away!"

The little fat man couldn't, so he could only stick his lips and leave.

The old man then let out a sigh of relief and returned to the stall to sit.

Ling Luoyu came leisurely, squatted down swayingly, and pulled the herbs.

"Old man, what kind of grass is this?!"

The old man quickly responded with a smile: "It is called Qigen, it grows at the bottom of the cliff, and its nature is cold, which can relieve the poison of burning fire!"

"Qigen?? It sounds quite expensive..."

"It's not expensive, this pack is just a gold coin. Although it's cheap, it's the best medicine for burning and burning..."

"It's not expensive! It's just..."

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes and met the old man's eyes with a bright smile. He tilted the corner of his lips.

"It's just that I'm afraid that the big gold teeth thing happened yesterday will reappear on me..."

The old man's expression changed and his smile disappeared.

"What are you going to do?"

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with that armored guard, I know who that little fat man is... Your grandfather and grandson have had a perfect immortal dance!"

The old man stood up instantly, his eyes suddenly appeared fiercely.

"Boy, we don't have to cause trouble for ourselves!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes slightly, and he shook his hand and threw a purse on the ground.

Amid the "crash" sound, the old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Hearing this, there must be at least a few thousand gold coins in his wallet.

"What are you going to do!?"

"Don't worry, I don't want your five-finger white flower! That's a priceless treasure, and I can't afford it..."

Ling Luoyu stood up quietly, and a stream of light appeared in the depths of his black eyes.

"I only buy you one news!"
Chapter completed!