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Hong Laoliu and Yu Xiaoyu looked confused, completely confused as to what kind of medicine Yang Dong was selling in his gourd.
"Teacher, Master, what do you mean by this? You just made another slap gesture, didn't you mean five hundred taels?"
Yang Dong smiled lightly and said slowly:
"What I said is, add another fifty taels."
"So the total is five hundred and fifty taels of silver???"
Yang Dong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. His master, apart from anything else, was probably unique in his bargaining ability.
However, what makes Yu Xiaoyu feel even more is that this world seems unreal.
At this moment, Hong Laoliu didn't show any anger at being teased. Instead, he waved his hand and said impatiently:
"make a deal!"
The next moment, the expressions on the faces of Yang Dong and Hong Laoliu reversed.
Yang Dong, who originally had a faint smile on his face, instantly performed the smile disappearing technique. Then there was a loser look on his face.
On the other hand, Hong Laoliu, who was clearly short of 450 taels of silver, was slashed with the dragon-slaying sword.
However, there was a smile on his face that only a winner can have, and he looked like a winner.
Yu Xiaoyu froze on the spot. Looking at Yang Dong and the other two in a daze, they were like wooden sculptures.
After a long time, he looked at Yang Dong with a puzzled face and asked in confusion:
"Master, why is this?"
"You made a mistake, I made a mistake as a teacher!"
Yang Dong slapped his forehead, with an extremely regretful expression on his cheeks.
He glared at Hong Laoliu angrily, especially when he saw Hong Laoliu's victorious attitude, his mood suddenly became even more depressed.
"Lao Liu, did you arrange this trick early in the morning? I didn't see through you. You were so drunk..."
"Hey, hey, you kid, are you being too smart this time? I originally thought you would give me ten taels of silver at a time, and you can add up to the ten taels of silver."
"But what about your kid? It went up to five hundred taels!"
"To be honest, if I didn't want to stretch your limit, I would have agreed to you when you just called out five hundred taels."
"Okay, I guess you, an old man, win this round."
Yang Dong waved his hand helplessly, and his expression soon returned to seriousness.
"Lao Liu, when will your people arrive?"
"Before tomorrow!"
An inscrutable smile appeared on Hong Laoliu's cheek.
On the other side, Yu Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore.
He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked cautiously:
"Um...Master, Senior Hong, I have two questions I would like to ask..."
"If you have any questions, just ask."
Yang Dong glanced at Yu Xiaoyu and said with a half-smile.
"That's the first question."
As Yu Xiaoyu spoke, he cast his gaze in the direction of Hong Laoliu.
"I dare to ask Senior Hong, you just quoted five million taels of silver, are you serious?"
Hong Laoliu rolled his eyes at him and replied disdainfully:
"if not?"
"Boy, do you know that a practitioner in the realm of a great martial artist is basically equal to the combat power of ten practitioners in the realm of a martial artist?"
When Yu Xiaoyu heard this, he looked slightly startled. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in disbelief:
"So you have arranged for dozens of powerful people in the realm of great martial arts to sit here??"
Hong Laoliu smiled "hehe" and shook his head slightly.
"You kid, why are you so stubborn? You're still far from the slick one your master is!"
"What I mean is that I will arrange for thousands of warriors to come and take charge!"
"ah???"
Yu Xiaoyu couldn't handle this wave of operations again.
Co-authoring means there is strength in numbers?
But...if there are enough people, it doesn't seem impossible.
While Xiaoyu was thinking, Hong Laoliu and Yang Dong looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
"You kid, what did you say just now? Are you too stubborn?"
Hong Laoliu smiled, patted Yu Xiaoyu's head, and continued:
"Do you still remember that your master's original purpose of coming to Jiangnan, including causing trouble for the Blood Jade Alliance this time, was actually to keep a low profile."
"So it's really possible for me to bring a thousand warriors and come here to search the mountain in such a big way?"
"Then...I'm afraid not."
At this moment, Yu Xiaoyu felt that his brain was a little insufficient and needed to be replenished.
"So, I will naturally invite some few but capable helpers."
After saying this, he patted Yu Xiaoyu's shoulder again.
"Boy, do you have any other questions?"
Yu Xiaoyu turned his gaze in the direction of Yang Dong.
"Master, I want to ask you the next question!"
"From what I know about you and Senior Hong, you are both wealthy men with at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in your hands."
"But why do you have to keep the price so low?"
Once this question was raised, Yang Dong and Hong Laoliu chuckled again.
"Boy, this question can only be understood, not expressed."
"You are still young, you will understand later."
…
Time flies,
Time flies by.
Early the next morning,
Yang Dong opened his eyes early as usual.
This is not because of how diligent he has become now.
It's because... the young woman and Yao Jia are now used to practicing, but they can't control the power of Qi and blood every time.
So every time they had to push their luck to the point where it was close to the limit, and then rely on the body's self-protection mechanism to stop them.
Afterwards, the two exhausted little girls naturally lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Dong, on the other hand, could only sit on the chair, making do night after night...
Yang Dong stretched his muscles and bones.
Suddenly there was a crackling sound,
At the same time, the young woman slowly opened her eyes.
Although similar situations have occurred many times.
But when she saw Yang Dong's looming eight-pack abs, she still had a strange feeling in her heart.
But then, she cut off the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.
After these days of getting along, she had already seen that Yang Dong's ability was much higher than that of ordinary people.
And her previous short-lived husband was even less than one ten thousandth.
If so, if I were still a girl, I am afraid that after meeting Yang Gong, I would be mistaken for life!
It's a pity that how can I be worthy of Mr. Yang with his current figure?
The young woman sighed quietly and was about to get up when she suddenly saw a hand grabbing her chest from the corner of her eye...
The young woman's pupils suddenly shrank,
What should I do? What should I do?
