Author: Master Mo 159

Qian Yishan was stunned when he saw Guo Jing and remembered that this was Guo Jing who was following the two stunning women yesterday. He was so energetic that he quickly pulled Guo Jing to the chair beside him.

Qian Yishan put the faded sign in the dark and smiled awkwardly.

"Young Master Guo is polite. I am just a vendor and a barman. This time I came here just to exchange for some herbs and poisons. Oh, by the way, didn't those two girls come with you? Brothers are so lucky, two such beauties are with you."

Qian Yitang saw that there was no one around Guo Jing, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

As soon as he heard someone mentioning Ling Xiao and Wanlan Sword, Guo Jing's face immediately collapsed.

"Turn over and over, don't mention those two. It's hard to come out to get some air flow. It's better to take care of Boss Qian's business." Guo Jing waved his hand and said.

Qian Yishan laughed a few times, showing a smile that even men understand.

Guo Jing followed and smiled speechlessly. If Qian Yitang knew that he would be captured in the life and death talisman with these two women, he would probably not be able to laugh.

While Qian Yishan teased Guo Jing, he also quickly tidied up his stall and showed Guo Jing his goods.

Qian Yishan hesitated for a moment at the many goods on the stall and pointed his finger at a clay pot.

"Shaoxia Guo, although our Wanpoison Hall is a little declining, it was also a well-known name more than a hundred years ago. The things in the hall are the best in hundreds or thousands of miles. For example, this fire-swalking ant has devoured a local special fire poison tree since childhood, so it has a very strong fire poison."

"It is very appropriate whether it is to raise it and use it to attract wild red clams."

Guo Jing lowered his head and looked in the direction of his finger. He saw that it was a clay pot as big as a human head. The top was covered with mesh made of fine bamboo silk. You could see a red ant inside gnawing on a piece of wood.

The ant is about the size of an ordinary ant, and it looks nothing strange.

"How come this thing is really as powerful as you said?" Guo Jing asked.

Qian Yishan slapped his chest so loudly, and repeatedly guaranteed that there was no problem.

Guo Jing stretched his palm towards the fire-swalking ant with interest, and saw the fire-swalking ant gnawing the wood quietly in the clay pot. When Guo Jing stretched out his palm, he suddenly felt Guo Jing's big hand and stopped gnawing.

The next moment, the ant suddenly jumped up and rushed straight into Guo Jing's palm.

Guo Jing subconsciously retracted his hand, and the fire-swalking ant hit the gauze net and fell down.

"This little thing is so fierce." Guo Jing couldn't help but be surprised. He checked carefully again and found that the corner of the fire-swalking ant had a few white spots, which turned out to be the fangs of the fire-swalking ant.

It seems that the poisonous insects in Yunnan are indeed different from other places, with something. Guo Jing touched his chin and thought to himself.

Qian Yishan was a little moved when he saw that Guo Jing was a little moved, and then he continued to promote it.

"Shaoxia Guo, this fire-swallowing ant is considered a relatively powerful poisonous insect. The price at my stall was to sell a portion of herbs forty years, but since you have a famous post in your hand, you can take away the herbs forty years forth."

Qian Yishan said, and wanted to take a bag to help Guo Jing pack it, while his face showed an expression of regret that he was about to be regretful, as if he was very embarrassed to pay the price.

However, a man in black clothes and long beard suddenly walked over to a stall beside him. He glanced at Guo Jing and couldn't help but smile.

"I advise this friend not to trust the boss of the Wanpo Hall too much. The quality of the fire-swallowing ant is a bit exaggerated to want to sell it for this price."

Qian Yishan heard the words of the man with long beard in black clothes, his face stagnated, and he shouted loudly with his neck red, "This is my Wandu Hall business, what are you doing here in Bailian Hall?"

Qian Yishan said, quickly packed up the bag in his hand, turned his back to Fu Liang, and wanted to make a deal with Guo Jing.

"Hehe, wait."

Fu Liang seemed to deliberately try to fight Qian Yishan, and stopped Qian Yishan, immediately took out a box from his arms and said, "This friend named Guo, you are optimistic. I happen to have a fire-swalking ant here. How good do you think about it?"

Guo Jing looked over and saw that Fu Liang had a very delicate box in his hand, which was covered with bamboo wire network, and there was also a red ant inside. However, compared to Qian Yiyuan's box, it only took a small circle.

Which of the two is higher and which one is lower can be seen at a glance.

Guo Jing also saw a small pattern printed on the box, and Fu Liang's clothes also printed on the same small pattern. Combined with the exquisiteness of the box and the preciousness of its clothes, Guo Jing estimated that the Bailian Hall where Fu Liang is located is probably not a small organization, but a rich man.

Fu Liang smiled and said, "I, a fire-swallowing ant, don't want herbs that are forty years old. Like this boss Qian from Wandu Hall, I only sell herbs that are forty years old. What do you think?"

Guo Jing looked at the smile on Fu Liang's face and turned to look at Qian Yishan.

Qian Yishan's face turned black and he couldn't speak. It was obvious that the business that was snatched away was taken away, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing Qian Yishan's face looked ugly, Fu Liang became even more excited and continued to say,

"It's better, I saw that Brother Guo may be the first time I came to the Bai Du Club. If I'm going to give Brother Guo a discount, I'll sell this item to Brother Guo as long as you have a thirty-year-old herb."

"Thirty years!"

Qian Yishan was shocked when he heard this.

"Fu Liang, what are you talking nonsense? You have only bought the fire-swallowing ant for thirty years. What do you want to do?"

Fu Liang laughed and said,

"What's wrong, Boss Qian, your Wanpo Hall is so famous, why can't you afford to play?"

"I offer a low price, of course I am happy to do it. I just want my friends who buy things here to buy better things from me."

Qian Yishan's face looked even more ugly. He slapped his palm on the table and said, "Fu Liang, don't think that your Bailiantang family can do whatever you want."

"Sorry, Boss Qian," Fu Liang hugged his chest with both hands and smiled jokingly, "Being rich is really doing whatever he wants."

I don’t think you shouldn’t insist on your so-called successor of the time-honored brand. Your Wanpo Hall has now fallen into your own hands and boss Qian went to the street to attract customers. As I said, there is no need to be such trouble."

"You might as well follow my advice and sell us the name of Wandu Hall to us. What's wrong with that?"

Fu Liang persuaded with a thoughtful look, but his face was full of pride.
Chapter completed!