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Chapter 88 Whoa cigarettes?

[69 Book Bar - www.] The masked man in gray clothes suddenly stopped his rapid body. Under the gray scarf, despair appeared on his face. The man looked much younger than himself, but his ethereal expression was astonishing.

You can tell by looking at him that his cultivation level is far above his own, and it is impossible to leave safely.

Didn't all the masters of the City King go out of the city to meet the young master of the Biyun Sect? Why are there so many first-class masters left in the city? I thought it would be a pretty easy job, but I didn't expect that more than twenty companions and

The second senior brother's life was still unable to complete the mission, and it was even unclear whether he could escape from this young man.

The masked man in gray clothes was thinking a lot, and he quietly faced off with the young man in white clothes. It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, the other man looked calm, and he couldn't see his cultivation level. He believed that as long as he made the slightest move, he would be absolutely killed by the other man.

Kill and block.

Therefore, he can only brake with silence!

The young man in white had fluttering clothes, and there was no expression on his handsome face. He just stood in the sky, as graceful as a god descending from the mortal world. He didn't even have to do anything, and he gave people a sense of superior pressure without even doing anything.

"Keep your things and go away. I don't want to kill you. Go back and tell your master that the king of the city is protected by my Biyun Sect and tell him to be safe." The young man in white said calmly, his tone was not at all.

It's compelling and even gives people a very soft feeling.

Biyun Sect? The body of the man in gray was shaken, and all hope was instantly extinguished. Although he himself was considered one of the top masters in the Tang Dynasty with the first-level cultivation of Xuan Zun, but against the superiority of Biyun Sect,

A behemoth above the imperial power, he is not even a shrimp.

Smiling bitterly, the man in gray said firmly: "Today, you, a master of the Biyun Sect, personally came forward. Although I know that my cultivation level is low, I can't help but obey my orders because... I have my principles!"

"What's your principle?" A look of anger appeared on the face of the young man in white. He didn't expect that the other party wouldn't buy it after he announced his identity, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart: "In front of me, all principles are not principles. I am the principle!

Since you don't know what's good and what's good, don't blame me for being cruel."

The young man in white said that, and slowly pushed out his right hand, and an overwhelming amount of crimson-colored black energy spurted out from his palm, and the surrounding air suddenly made a hissing and explosive sound.

"High level Xuanzun!"

The heart of the man in gray is extremely despairing. The young man in white looks like he is only twenty-eighty-nine years old, but he has already reached a level that he has never been able to reach in his life. The Biyun Sect is indeed the Biyun Sect. Such a young master only has that kind of ability.

Only behemoths can be cultivated!

Sighing, sighing, the opponent will do it if he says it. Although the man in gray knows that he is invincible, he can only use all his mysterious power to resist with all his strength. Even if he dies, he must die in an upright manner!

"boom!"

Under the extremely strong force, the man in gray was too weak after all, and his body was directly blown away.

The man in gray clothes was in the air, with blood spurting out of his mouth. You can imagine how serious the injury was.

Although there is only one middle level difference between Xuan Zun's primary level and high level, this large level is completely different. It is completely a gap between heaven and earth. There is no comparison at all. Don't think that the other party is just casual.

A palm, but the power of this palm is devastating to the world.

Therefore, the man in gray's idea of ​​escaping again with the help of the opponent's palm suddenly came to naught, because under the opponent's palm, he found that he had no possibility of escaping.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm sorry to disappoint you. It seems I will be coming to see you soon!"

The man in gray knew how serious his injuries were, and he was heartbroken.

"Snapped!"

The body of the man in gray flew across several streets and landed on a slow-moving carriage. He found that all the soft things under his body were grass blades. His heart moved, and he quickly stuffed the brocade box in his arms into the grass blades, and then forced it He took a breath of profound energy and flew away from the carriage with all his strength.

Yes, what the man in gray is thinking is: I can’t take it back for business, and you can’t get it back either!

So he tried his best to fly away from the carriage so that the young man in white would not know that he had fallen on the carriage.

The driver was an old man with white hair. He didn't know what happened from beginning to end. His only feeling was that a man in gray seemed to have fallen from the sky onto his carriage, but before he could turn around, the man had already left his carriage. sight.

"Oh, my eyes are blurry again!" The old man shook his head and sighed, then drove the carriage forward again.

The carriage passed through two alleys and entered the bustling Weiyang Street. After driving for more than ten minutes, it finally arrived at its destination - Junjia Pharmacy.

The old man parked the carriage at the entrance of Jun's Pharmacy, walked to the door with staggering steps, stretched his neck and saw the shopkeeper counting the accounts with his head down at the counter, so he respectfully shouted softly: "Shopkeeper Han, Mr. The old man has another batch of octagonal grass out of the oven, please take a look at the goods."

"Wait a minute." Shopkeeper Han responded without raising his head, and continued to calculate his accounts.

"Okay." The old man replied, then turned back to the carriage and sat down to wait.

It wasn't until more than 20 minutes later that Shopkeeper Han came out after settling the accounts. The old man hurriedly got out of the car and said respectfully: "Shopkeeper Han, this cart of octagonal grass is all the best quality I carefully selected and roasted carefully. ,If you don’t believe me, take a look.”

Shopkeeper Han walked to the carriage, reached out and patted the anise grass, lowered his head and smelled it, then nodded and said: "Well, it's much better than last time, but..."

"But what?" The old man's family's living expenses this month depended entirely on this cart of octagonal grass. Shopkeeper Han's "but" made him feel nervous, and he suddenly became nervous.

Shopkeeper Han shook his head, with a hint of profiteer's shrewdness unnoticeable in the corners of his eyes, and said: "Although star anise has the effects of promoting qi and blood, reducing swelling, and relieving pain, it is the first time that Junjia Pharmacy has introduced it, and it has no effect at all. How many people have bought it? There are almost two-thirds of the car you sent last month, so we don’t plan to ask for any more aniseed for the time being... Even if we do, the price must be much cheaper."

"How much is Shopkeeper Han willing to pay?" Jun's Pharmacy can only buy star anise, and the old man has no choice.

"One penny per catty." Shopkeeper Han said calmly.

"One penny? Last month's car was five pence. This car is much better than last month's car. Shopkeeper Han, is the price too low? My whole family has to rely on him to make a living. Ah!" The old man exclaimed, the price was really unacceptable to him.

Shopkeeper Han said unhappily: "Whether you want to sell it or not, if I can pay you a penny or a pound, it's already pretty good. You can go to other pharmacies and ask to see which one wants this."

"But..." The old man looked a little helpless and extremely depressed.

"Stop it, I won't be able to earn anything anymore, just move it to the backyard." Shopkeeper Han no longer gave the old man any room to speak, and he seemed to have the final say.

"Wow, there is actually grass smoke here!"

At this moment, an excited voice suddenly sounded. Shopkeeper Han turned around and saw that the young brother and sister who had wanted to prepare medicine on the spot were coming out of Jun's Pharmacy. This extremely excited voice was coming from that young man.




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