Chapter 418 I run an information shop, can I still sell you false information?

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"It must be an illusion."

The white-haired old man shook his head.

His concealment technique is said to have been passed down from the upper realm, and monks who are not of a higher realm would not be able to detect the clues.

otherwise.

How dare he come from the demon land to the human world?

If he is discovered by Kunlun Ruins or Penglai Immortal Palace, he may not be able to leave alive.

"Li Changsheng from the Temple of Immortality, hehehe... I'm here."

The white-haired old man licked his lips, his eyes flashing with deep greed. His steps seemed slow, but each step went very far.

Soon we arrived at the People's Hospital in the city center.

The old man closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he walked straight to a fruit shop near the hospital, seemingly wanting to pick some fruits.

The shop owner, who looked a bit sly, came out quickly and said, "Customer, what kind of fruit do you need?"

"Two catties of apples, two catties of bananas, and two catties of oranges, all the freshest ones, please send them to Tingyue Tower."

"..."

When I heard the words "Ting Yue Lou".

The shop owner looked around and said calmly: "The fresh fruits are in the house. Customers, please follow me into the house."

Entered the back room.

The shop owner smiled broadly, rubbed his hands and asked, "Since you are a member of Yao Tu Ting Yue Lou, you should know the rules, right?"

Demon soil.

It is a place abandoned by the three holy places.

There is a mixture of fish and dragons here, without any order or rules, everything depends on the realm.

Ten high-level demon kings jointly rule the demon land, and one of them founded Tingyue Tower.

The name sounds very poetic, but in fact it gathers a group of executioners who always live in darkness and cannot see the light.

In the words of Tingyue Louzhu: There is no money in the world to settle the injustice. If there is, it means that the money is not enough.

Yes.

As long as the price is sufficient.

Regardless of whether you are a Qi-refining monk or a Nascent Soul monk, or even a Taoist monk who can ascend to the upper world, Tingyuelou will take care of it for you.

We accept business from good people and business from bad people, and we accept everyone who comes.

Although Tingyuelou is hated by people and disliked by ghosts, it has an unexpectedly good reputation and has a lot of repeat customers.

First, even if the executioner of Tingyue Tower died, he would never disclose information about his employer, nor inquire about the identity or grievances between the employer and the target, and would only use money to do things.

Secondly, as long as you accept the reward, you will fight until death.

Therefore, Tingyuelou's business is extremely prosperous.



Facing the inquiry from the fruit shop owner.

The white-haired old man nodded and said: "Ting Yue Lou's rule is to 'take people's money to eliminate disasters for others'. Your Shunfeng Rat's rule is to 'hand over money with one hand and information with the other'."

"Shunfeng Mouse, no one has called this name for many years."

The fruit shop owner sighed: "Tell me, whose information you want to buy."

"Li Changsheng, the Temple of Immortality, a human monk."

"Hold on."

The fruit shop owner entered the compartment in the back room and didn't know what he was messing with.

After a full hour, he walked out of the back room, holding a jade slip in his hand.

"This information contains ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones."

"Ten thousand?"

The white-haired old man's flesh ached so much that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Shunfeng Rat has a good reputation, and its intelligence is extremely accurate. It has no shortcomings except that it is expensive.

Fortunately, the reward for this order was 30,000 top-quality spiritual stones, otherwise he would really be reluctant to buy information.

The white-haired old man took out 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones to pay.

"Hold on."

The fruit shop owner carefully counted and confirmed that the number of spiritual stones was correct, and then handed over the jade slip of information.

[Li Changsheng, a human monk who learned the concept of immortality, is in the middle stage of foundation building and currently lives by Jiming Lake. 】

"???"

Seeing such a simple line of words in the jade slip, the white-haired old man laughed angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

Ten thousand spirit stones.

Just bought these twenty-four words?

Special code, some bastard said that Shunfeng Mouse's information was particularly accurate, but this old immortal actually sold false information!

According to the reliable information he received, Li Changsheng was not only a guest of the Sharman tribe, but he also robbed the stored magic weapons of twenty-seven demon cultivators in the Demon Trial Spirit Mansion. He was chased by hundreds of demon cultivators and even managed to escape when three god-transforming demon cultivators ambush him in advance.

Even the sudden disappearance of Ten Thousand Demons City in the Trial Spirit Mansion is suspected to be related to Li Changsheng.

Such people.

Will it be just the middle stage of foundation building?

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"

The fruit shop owner looked unhappy: "I run an information shop, how can I still sell you false information?"

"The key is that your information is wrong."

"My information is absolutely fine, unless the person you are looking for is wrong."

The owner of the fruit shop snorted coldly: "This Taoist friend can rest assured to verify that I will pay you a hundred for every fake!"

"..."

The white-haired old man left with a dark face.

Okay, okay, I will personally go to Jiming Lake to see if your information is correct!





Ye Fan came to Huashang Group to pick up Liu Yingying.

It was still early and there was no rush to go home.

The young couple held hands and walked to a nearby shopping mall to watch a movie and went shopping for a while before returning home at ten o'clock in the evening.

"I'll take a shower first."

Liu Yingying entered the bathroom, and before she could close the door, Mark followed her in.

"Together."

"What's the rush? There's plenty of time."

"Is it normal for an old couple to take a bath together?"

"..."

Liu Yingying gave Ye Fan a charming look, but did not refuse.

The bathtub is huge.

It's just right for two people.

It was obviously not the first time they took a bath together, but Liu Yingying's face was still a little hot, mainly because Ye Fan's eyes were too fiery.

Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, he saw Ye Fan suddenly stand up. Because the distance was too close, Liu Yingying covered her eyes in panic.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

"Honey, you take a dip for a while, I have something to go out for."

"……ha?"

Ye Fan hurriedly left the bathroom.





Liang Yun was in a bad mood.

Very, very, very bad.

He entered the Changsheng Temple disguised as a pilgrim and observed Li Changsheng for several hours.

Liang Yun didn't leave until the Taoist temple closed. Liang Yun completely confirmed that Li Changsheng was an ordinary middle-stage foundation-builder.

so.

The information from Shunfeng Rat is false.

"It's grandma's fault, I have to ask Shunfeng Shu to refund the money."

Liang Yun's face turned dark, but he did not step forward to ask Li Changsheng what he thought because the dragon veins here made him very jealous.

If you can take possession of this dragon vein as your own, it will be a worthwhile trip.

Liang Yun's heart beat rapidly. He walked up the Peony Mountain and soon saw the Peony Garden.

as well as.

A young man wearing a Taoist robe with a cold face.

"Um?"

Liang Yun and Ye Fan frowned at the same time: "It's you."

Apparently both of them remembered the moment when they passed each other in the afternoon.

"This fellow Taoist, there is an owner here, please leave." Ye Fan said coldly.

"Liang thought this was an unclaimed land and was disturbing fellow Taoists."

Liang Yun picked up the cane with some regret.

But at the moment he turned to leave, Liang Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the crutch in his hand shook violently, turning into a wisp of penetrating black light and wrapping around Ye Fan.

At almost the same moment, a ray of sword light cut through the darkness and struck Liang Yun. It was the Qingfeng Sword!