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Chapter 12 Should the poor be pointed at by a knife?

Chapter 12 Should poor people be held at knifepoint?

Author: Ming Shen Zi Gui

Chapter 12 Should poor people be held at knifepoint?

Seeing that Lin Bei was silent for a long time, Brother Wang thought that he still had doubts about the power of this technique.

So, he said: "If you doubt the power of this technique, I can demonstrate it to you."

"Have you also practiced this technique?"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up. To be honest, he still had some doubts about the content of this exercise.

Although everything agrees with his needs, this name... it's really hard for him to trust him with money!

"certainly!"

Brother Wang patted his strong chest and said, "Watch it!"

After saying this, he became angry and started to demonstrate it to him on the spot.

He closed his eyes for a moment and suddenly opened them. With a loud shout, he punched suddenly, his hands flew continuously, and five firecrackers exploded in succession, which was deafening.

And where his fist struck, there was dust scattered everywhere, and there was a faint heat wave in the air, as if there were real firecrackers exploding.

"It's so fast, so fast that you can only see the afterimage of your fist, and five consecutive blows are concentrated in the same place. It's hard to imagine how powerful it will be if it hits a person!"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up, and he felt that the speed and power of Brother Wang's blow reached an astonishing level, and the explosive power was almost as much as his honed sword-drawing skills.

"This kind of power is indeed extraordinary! It is definitely not comparable to Teacher Ma's fancy tricks!"

Lin Bei was a little moved.

"how?"

Brother Wang looked proud and very confident in his own strength.

His drill caused such a big commotion that the nearby vendors glanced over and sneered, but didn't say much.

This guy has been setting up a stall here for a while and often practices this technique to customers, but he has never made a sale.

The reason is also very simple. This "Five Lightning Whips" is easy to learn but difficult to master. People with average talent want to practice its power, but they don't know how much water grinding techniques will be spent.

It’s powerful, but it’s not worth it!

"Can I sell it for two taels of silver?"

Lin Bei saw a line with a price tag on the front of the exercise, which said "Sale price is eight taels, no bargaining".

He had just been stabbed, and he didn't believe that there was no bargaining, so he just made a big bargain.

However, Brother Wang was unmoved and said with a straight face: "I'm stupid and don't know how to bargain. Therefore, the price is eight taels, so I won't bargain."

Lin Bei was stunned and looked at the other party seriously.

This guy seems to have a completely different style of painting from the exaggerated brother in front of him.

Although psychologically, I feel that this guy may be the kind of person who is too stupid to bargain, so he simply marks the psychological price directly.

But he still argued with the other party for a while. In the end, the guy insisted on the price and let him bargain as much as he wanted. He only said: "The price is eight taels, no bargaining!"

"Forget it, eight taels will be eight taels."

Lin Bei had no choice but to take out eight taels of silver.

Although it was a little over budget, it was not a big problem.

"You have also seen the power of this technique. If I hadn't been attacking the fourth level of Qi and blood, which requires a lot of resources, I would never have sold it at such a low price."

Brother Lao Wang said while handing the remaining exercises to Lin Bei.

"Young man, you are a good judge of goods!"

From his words, Lin Bei could actually hear the feeling that he was making a lot of money.

It seems that in the eyes of Brother Wang, this technique is definitely far more than the price.

Lin Bei shrugged and said nothing more.

Whether it is worth it or not can only be known after he practices it.

"With the attribute panel in hand, you may make a profit, but I will never lose!"

After complaining in his heart, Lin Bei left Dongshi.

He can improve the skill progress bar by relying on his proficiency. Even with the most basic skills, he can develop extraordinary power, and it is impossible to lose.

It’s just a matter of time, and you need to consider whether it’s worth it.

After all, if you waste time on a technique that is not suitable for you, no matter how high you practice, you will lose more than you gain!

"Not only is the East Market cooler than the West Market, there are also far fewer pedestrians on the roads, especially this small alley, which is weird and eerie."

As he set foot on the way home, Lin Bei couldn't help but sigh.

After all, Xishi is a living area, and firewood, rice, oil, and salt are essential items for every household.

Cultivation, however, is not the first priority for survival, nor is it even a rigid necessity.

You may not die without weapons and medicine, but you certainly won't survive without food and water.

Naturally, there are far fewer people living here than in the area near the West Market.

Turning into a dark and narrow alley, Lin Beigang was halfway there.

Suddenly, two figures blocked his way.

Lin Bei frowned and stopped sideways, intending to let the two of them go out from the side first.

However, the two of them remained motionless!

Lin Bei understood immediately. He looked at the two of them and said calmly: "What's wrong with you two?"

"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to borrow some money from my brother to spend some time."

The one with the light eyebrows among the two took a step forward and smiled maliciously.

"That's right, my brother's money is a little tight recently, so I want to borrow some money from my brother."

The other person also showed a sinister smile and took a step forward.

Suddenly, the exit of the narrow alley was blocked instantly, leaving no gap.

Lin Bei frowned slightly and said with some confusion: "I'm afraid you two have found the wrong person. I'm very poor."

"Hehe, as you say, we brothers are robbing poor people!"

The two of them stopped pretending and showed ferocious faces.

"Why don't you rob the rich instead of robbing a poor guy like me?"

Lin Bei was baffled by their answers.

What words are this?!

Good guys should be held at gunpoint!?

"Nonsense! We brothers only have two knives. If we don't rob the poor, are we going to die?!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the money quickly! Otherwise, hey..."

The guy with light eyebrows took a step forward, clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Lin Bei understood it.

After all, this is a world of martial arts. Rich people have more resources than ordinary people. If they practice martial arts, they will undoubtedly have more advantages than ordinary people.

Even if they don't practice, they can still hire a large number of masters to work for them.

It can be said that these rich people are either masters themselves or are surrounded by masters, but they cannot be snatched by just a few or two guns.

In comparison, it is better to rob a few more poor people. Although the profit is less, it is safer!

"Aren't you afraid of me calling someone?"

Lin Bei asked curiously.

"It's very remote here, you can try it! Let's see who comes faster, them or our knife!"

The guy with light eyebrows licked his lips and smiled cruelly.

"Then if I give you the money, will you let me go?"

Lin Bei looked at the two of them. They had knives on their waists. They were obviously ruthless characters!

"Of course, we only want money, not life!"

The two of them suddenly showed harmless smiles.

He looked completely different from his previous fierce appearance.

"I hope you keep your promise!"

Lin Bei slowly took out his money bag from his arms and looked at the two people walking towards him with calm eyes.
Chapter completed!
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