When Yang Yong heard this, he immediately became unhappy.
No matter how bad his life is, he, Yang, is still organized by the imperial court. How can he be compared to these people who are called heroes and actually run around among the rich and aristocratic families to make a hard living?
You know, Jianghu has always been not only about fighting and killing, but also about the difficulties of food, rice, oil and salt.
If you don’t have money, you have to buy two taels of beef on credit, what kind of hero do you think you are?
To rob the rich and give to the poor is even more ridiculous. Which wealthy family doesn't maintain bodyguards and thugs?
How can you, a person who travels around the world all year round, eats and sleeps in the open, be well supported by someone, and is a housekeeper and a martial artist who is full of meat?
The more something is lacking, the more people will despise it. This is the bad nature of human beings!
Facing the wary eyes of a group of people, Yang Yong went directly to the center of the crowd and took out two gold leaves.
"If anyone can tell me what happened here, I will reward him with this!"
As soon as the golden leaves appeared, everyone's eyes lit up. They secretly wondered why this hundred households were different from the other hundred households. The gold leaf was not just the weight of gold. Judging from the style and pattern, it was specially issued by Tianxia Bank.
One piece is worth a hundred gold.
"This big dog is still rich!" Everyone cursed in their hearts.
But soon, someone rushed forward. What a joke, that’s a hundred gold! I can play several oirans in Jiangnan.
"Sir, I...I know everything here."
"Sir, choose me!"
Yang Yong looked around and finally nodded at the two of them.
One is an old man about sixty years old with yellow teeth. He is leaning on a dark brown crutch that is almost swollen. He has a goatee and a wine gourd tied around his waist. He especially fits the image of a master in the world of folk tales. .
Of course, the most distinctive feature is his pair of mung bean eyes, which sneakily look at Yang Yong's beautiful flying fish suit from time to time.
The other man was a generous young man, about thirty years old. He didn't have a weapon in his hand, but Yang Yong recognized him.
This person was a well-known know-it-all in Luochuan's generation. When he was following Qin Yun's order to train the shadow guards, he even specially attracted this person.
However, this person ran away very quickly, and before Yang Yong could catch up to him, Hu Bafang disappeared early!
I didn't expect to see it here.
Yang Yong had a gloomy face: "Hu Bafang, this time, you should give me an answer!"
The young man cupped his hands and said, "Master Yang, I'm just a small businessman. I don't deserve Master Yang's attention."
Yang Yong snorted softly: "Forget it, you still want to tell me why you are here?"
"Then old man, you come first!"
The old man smiled and said, "Sir, of course we are here for the treasure in the mountain."
Yang Yong frowned: "Treasure? Who told you!"
The old man: "About half a month ago, there was a buzz in the world that there was a peerless treasure in Bulao Mountain in southern Yunnan that was about to be released. There were hundreds of years of precious medicines, top martial arts, and inexhaustible treasures. wealth, and the secret of immortality!”
Qin Yun, who was listening not far away, frowned. Wasn't it half a month ago when he first entered southern Yunnan?
Is there any connection between these?
At this moment, Yang Yong asked Hu Bafang again.
"What about you, what news did you get?"
Hu Wanfang said: "Similar to the fisherman, I also received news suddenly in half a month. You should be aware that I sell information for a living, so of course I have to come as soon as possible."
Yang Yong threw a golden leaf alone.
"Hold it, if there is any deception, you should know the methods of my Jin Yiwei!"
The two took it with a smile, and with just a few words, they made a hundred gold. This was a really good deal, but just when they were about to leave.
Yang Yong pulled out his knife.
"You two, are you just leaving like this?"
The two looked at each other.
"Sir, do you have any more questions?"
Yang Yong grinned: "I suddenly remembered that the two major criminals wanted by the court, one with a goatee, killed thirty people in the official family, and are on the run, with a reward of a hundred gold!"
"There is another person who is even more daring. He kills people and sets fires. He colludes to show mercy to the remaining ones. He also has a reward of a hundred gold!"
"I see, they both look alike!"
The faces of the fisherman and Hu Bafang suddenly darkened.
Nima, aren't you fucking kidding me?
The fisherman tightened his hand on the crutch, but Hu Bafang glanced behind Yang Yong alertly.
What is a hundred households? Jinyiwei has never had the habit of acting alone.
It seemed that Hu Bafang didn't want to cause trouble, so he handed over the gold leaf respectfully.
"Master Yang, you are too careless, this is the gold leaf you dropped!"
Yang Yong smiled and said: "Why do I feel that I have lost more than this?"
Hu Bafang's expression turned cold, and then he took out a banknote worth one hundred taels of silver.
"Sir, do you look like you dropped it before?"
Yang Yong laughed loudly: "It's very similar!"
The old man beside him dropped the gold leaf, snorted and turned away.
Hu Bafang cupped his hands and followed.
After the two left, Qin Yun slowly walked out, and Yang Yong immediately put away his money-grubbing expression!
Qin Yun patted his shoulder.
"Well done, just like the real thing!"
Yang Yong chuckled: "Your Majesty, this is how you have to deal with these martial arts warriors. Moreover, your Majesty asked me to use these clothes, didn't you just want to make these people uneasy? The more arrogant I act, the more nervous these people will be. !”
Qin Yun nodded slightly, and Yang Yong's guess at his own thoughts became more and more accurate.
However, how can a person in a superior position be allowed to be casually speculated on?
"Kneel down!"
Qin Yun paused.
Yang Yong was startled and immediately knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
"Little one, what did you do wrong?"
Qin Yun's eyes turned cold: "You are right! I suddenly remembered that the imperial court was looking for a thief who stole hundreds of Jinyiwei households. This man is very cunning. The imperial court has offered a reward of two hundred gold. Have you seen it?"
Yang Yong looked bitter, but soon he understood.
Obediently handed over the gold leaf: "Your Majesty, this is the gold leaf you just dropped. I picked it up for you!"
Qin Yun stood with his hands behind his back and said with a serious smile, "Really?"
"Yes, that's right. I just saw the prince throw it!"
Qin Yun smiled and took it directly in his hand, along with the one tael of snowflakes and silver.
"Yes, he is a good boy."
Yang Yong's face darkened, but who knew that the other party was the prince?
But then, Qin Yun's expression changed, because the silver in his hand suddenly turned black, and he hurriedly turned around and brought it to the little medical fairy.
"Little Medical Fairy, what's going on?"
The little medical fairy took a sniff and immediately gave the answer: "The silver is poisonous!"
Yang Yong's complexion turned darker, and then he foamed at the mouth and fell down.
Qin Yun was completely fine.
Not far away, Hu Bafang was urging the fisherman.
"Let's go!"
"You little brat, the old man is about to fall apart. As for running so fast, what's so scary about Yang? I can help him yell with just a kid!"
Hu Bafang smiled and said: "Master Yu, do you think I am the kind of master who suffers a loss? This person has repeatedly inquired about my background. If I don't kill him this time, I will feel uneasy!"
The fisherman paused, then laughed loudly: "I'm just telling you, you stingy boy, why are you so generous all of a sudden?"
"By the way, when will we enter the mountain this time?"
Hu Bafang said: "Don't worry, the real master hasn't come yet!"
"Mu Jiancheng, I don't believe this old guy can bear it."
"What about the armies of the Lisheng Cult and the Iron Wolf King?"
Hu Bafang peeled off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a terrifying grimace: "Who knows the big tomb? Look for dragons and find gold! It's time to unravel the secret of the Undead Ghost Kingdom!"
