Zhao Wuji's voice fell to the ground.
The female boss, who was originally looking pretty, suddenly changed her expression, and hurriedly yelled: "Where did you come from? Don't delay my business, hurry up and leave!"
Zhao Wuji was stunned and opened his mouth wide.
Just when he was puzzled.
A weak voice broke in, "This little brother, be careful what you say!"
Zhao Wuji turned his head and happened to see a thin old man winking at him desperately.
Just this moment.
He would regret it, grab the old man's arm and whisper: "Old man, please lend me a step to speak!"
The old man was startled and hurriedly tried to break away.
But it's obvious.
As an ordinary person, he was completely unable to resist Zhao Wuji's powerful power.
Not for a while.
The old man said in a threatening tone: "Young man, if you don't let go, I will call the law enforcers!"
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuji pointed his finger behind the old man and said: "If you scream, you won't be able to drink these 'ten years' peach blossom wine!"
The old man was stunned and turned his head.
next moment.
His face was full of intoxication, and he sniffed the aroma of wine in the air.
After a few breaths.
The old man swallowed the saliva in his mouth and said again and again: "Brother, do you really want to treat me to this 'ten years' peach blossom wine?"
Zhao Wuji smiled and nodded his head.
immediately.
Regardless of whether the old man was willing or not, he dragged the old man into a tavern called "Peach Blossom Temple".
In a small box.
The old man was slightly uneasy.
On the table in front of him were several exquisite dishes and two bottles of the famous "Ten Years" Peach Blossom Brew.
The moment the tavern waiter closed the box door.
The old man immediately said: "Brother, don't cheat me!"
Finish this sentence.
He swallowed the saliva in his mouth and continued: "I don't have any money at all!"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he shook his head slightly.
He took out 5 gold coins from his pocket and put them on the table, saying with a smile: "Don't worry!"
When the old man saw the gold coins, his uneasiness immediately disappeared.
Without waiting for Zhao Wuji's instructions, he hurriedly opened a bottle of "ten years" peach blossom wine.
As the crystal clear wine enters the glass.
The entire box was immediately filled with a strong aroma of wine.
The old man picked up the wine glass, toasted Zhao Wuji and drank it all in one gulp!
It didn't take long.
He squinted his eyes and recalled the wonderful taste.
That's when.
Zhao Wuji's voice sounded, "Old man, are you familiar with that 'Guan Yong'?"
His voice fell to the ground.
The old man opposite him immediately opened his eyes and looked around nervously.
Zhao Wuji was slightly startled,
While getting up and pouring wine for the old man, he asked: "Do I need to be so cautious?"
When the old man heard this, he responded in a very small voice: "That's not true. If the walls have ears, my old bones will not be able to withstand the torture of those people!"
He does not mean that.
After the old man said this, a light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Wuji left Taohua Temple alone.
According to what the old man said.
That Guan Yong did all kinds of evil, from beginning to end.
For this kind of person.
He, Zhao Wuji, kills without any guilt!
As night falls.
Located in the "Ghost Market" south of Parrot Island.
There is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.
After disguising himself, Zhao Wuji looked like an ordinary pedestrian, curiously looking at the items on the stalls on both sides.
The "ghost market" certainly deserves its reputation.
He actually saw the "Spiritual Stone" on the largest stall that made even the Qianlong Hall members jealous!
Unfortunately, the portion is too small.
Otherwise, Zhao Wuji would definitely have to join in.
The fifteenth minute of Zao Wou-Ki pretending to be an ordinary pedestrian.
Suddenly there was a slight commotion at the end of the "ghost market".
When he looked over, the pedestrians in the distance had already retreated voluntarily, leaving the road in the middle.
Just for a moment.
Zhao Wuji looked at Guan Yong who was surrounded by a group of guards.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he came up with the plan he had prepared long ago.
When Guan Yong and his guards walked to the largest stall, Zhao Wuji hurriedly leaned over.
When he was about to approach the real owner, a guard stretched out his hand to stop him, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Wuji pretended to be surprised, looked in the direction of Guan Yong and exclaimed: "Did that boatman lie to me and not be able to sell treasures to Guan Yong?"
Finish this sentence.
He clutched the cloth bag he carried with him and prepared to leave.
But he just turned around.
Guan Yong's voice rang out, "Brother, wait a minute!"
Zhao Wuji was startled and pulled the cloth bag he was carrying tighter!
When Guan Yong in the middle of the guard saw this, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and said, "Brother, the boatman didn't lie to you. Guan Yong, the manager of the 'Ghost Market', I don't know what treasures you have." ?”
Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Wuji to know.
When Guan Yong said these words.
The pedestrians who lowered their heads looked at him with sympathy.
Inside the warehouse in the "ghost market".
Zhao Wuji looked at Guan Yong opposite him and said with a naive smile: "Boss Guan, I have seen these two bottles of 'Advanced Restoration Potion' in the 'Rejuvenation Hall'. Each bottle is sold for 230 gold coins, and the recovery is 180 gold coins. I don't know. What price can you give me?”
His voice fell to the ground.
The corners of Guan Yong's mouth on the opposite side were slightly raised.
Just that moment.
Guan Yong stood up with a serious face and scolded Zhao Wuji: "How brave, how dare you steal in the 'ghost market'!"
Zhao Wuji pretended to be surprised and said with a panic on his face: "I...I didn't steal!"
Apparently.
Guan Yong couldn't ignore it.
As soon as he waved his hand, four guards surrounded Zhao Wuji.
One of the guards even said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, be wise, you will only lose some money. Otherwise, it will be bone-chilling cold in the dark sea!"
Zhao Wuji was stunned.
His eyes widened and he said, "You...you want to swallow my things?"
"Hahaha!"
The guard who spoke just now burst into laughter.
Amidst the laughter, the other three guards shook their heads slightly.
They do this kind of thing a lot.
In just a few short years, every guard who followed Guan Yong has made a lot of money.
In laughter.
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened with anger, and he immediately drew out the sword from behind and shouted: "Give me back the things!"
Guan Yong, who was about to leave, was stunned.
His face was full of sarcasm.
How could those boatmen, who had not benefited from him, release bait that he could not eat?
Rely on this and the people behind you.
When has Guan Yong failed in these years?
"Be clean and don't get blood all over the wall like last time!"
Guan Yong turned around after saying this.
Just as he was immersed in the joy of harvest, a scream came from behind him.
Guan Yong frowned, turned around and scolded at the same time, "I didn't mean..."
next moment.
His voice stopped suddenly!
Less than five meters away from him.
The four guards all stared wide-eyed and fell into a pool of blood with horror on their faces.
And the fat sheep in his eyes.
Holding a broadsword in his forehand, he moved forward step by step.
Guan Yong has been in control of the "ghost market" all year round, and his mentality is much stronger than ordinary people.
Less than a breath.
He calmed down.
As he pulled out the dagger from his waist, he tried his best to comfort Zhao Wuji and said: "Brother, calm down, there is no need to make such a fuss over money!"
When the words fell to the ground.
He quickly visually measured the distance between himself and the exit.
Zhao Wuji's purpose was to kill Guan Yong, so naturally he couldn't give up just because of his words.
That's when.
Guan Yong took a step toward the exit and spoke again, "There is someone behind me. Kill me and you will not be able to leave Parrot Island!"
pity.
Such words had no effect on Zhao Wuji.
Seeing the distance between the two getting closer and closer.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Guan Yong's eyes, and he rushed towards the door that was only one meter away from him.
The moment he took steps, Zhao Wuji also rushed forward!
Under the disparity in strength.
Before Guan Yong could touch the handle of the door, he was knocked to the ground by a knife.
For Zhao Wuji.
There is no difficulty in killing Guan Yong.
Next, escaping the "ghost market" is the most difficult part of this mission!
However, he was also prepared.
When there was a rapid thumping sound outside the door.
Zao Wuji quickly stuffed several small boxes from the warehouse into his cloth bag.
Just as he was about to put away the small box with "Elementary Recovery Potion" written on it, the door was knocked open.
Zhao Wuji was shocked.
Immediately rush forward.
The two guards who had just opened the door were knocked upside down by a black shadow before they could see clearly what was happening in the warehouse.
As he stood up while cursing, a horrified voice came to his ears, "Guan... Boss Guan is dead!"
In just a few moments.
Sharp whistles sounded one after another.
Zhao Wuji, who was rushing through the crowd, found that he had been blocked in the middle of the "ghost market" by two groups of guards.
As the guards approached step by step.
Pedestrians all around seemed to have reached an agreement, and at the same time they approached the wall and completely cleared the road in the middle.
"fair enough!"
Zhao Wuji shook his head slightly and took out a flying spear from the cylinder at his waist.
next moment.
There was a hissing sound in the air.
A guard standing in front of Zhao Wuji was pierced by a flying spear and flew into the air.
Less than a breath.
There was a loud bang at the entrance of the "Ghost Market"!
Just as the guards were frightened.
One after another, the sound of air hissing came one after another.
Just a few breaths.
There were only two trembling guards standing in front of Zhao Wuji.
at the same time.
Zhao Wuji holds a big knife and activates all his acupuncture points to sprint forward.
An hour later.
In the "ghost market", a group of law enforcers headed by "Zhang Hongye" were stunned and shocked.
in front of them.
On top of the two thick iron doors, nine pitch-black flying spears were at least 1/3 submerged.
A moment later.
The woman next to Zhang Hongye exclaimed: "This flying spear skill is extremely terrifying!"
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhang Hongye, who was famous for his bows and arrows, nodded his head, feeling ashamed.
In the simple wooden house in the northwest corner of Qianlong Hall.
Zhao Wuji's face was full of joy and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "I'm rich!"
on the table in front of him.
Among the three opened small boxes, there was a thin stack of special oily paper lying in them.
The four characters "Kunpeng Bank" are marked in the center of these papers with a face value of 100.
Zhao Wuji had seen this thing before.
That was a gold ticket with a face value of 100 from Kunpeng Bank.
Adding up all the gold tickets in the three small boxes, the total value is 3,700 gold coins!
