Chapter 310: Skip down the incense bait and catch golden ao

"Uncle Yang, Xiao Ling..."

Wei Zhenzhen was kind-hearted after all, and she was shocked when she saw Xu Ziling being stopped by Yang Lin.

These two boys who are accustomed to being familiar with on the street are actually very pitiful children.

In fact, there are many poor children in this city.

Some people can grow up alive, while others are silently rotting in the stinky ditch.

Being at the bottom of the gang, being a very disgraceful pickpocket, never doing good things all day long.

Logically speaking, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong are not worthy of sympathy.

However, Wei Zhenzhen knew that the two of them were actually a little different.

Kou Zhong thought about making a name for himself all day long, and would sneak into the Shilong Temple to learn martial arts secretly, and spend all the money he had finally lost to take advantage of to manage some martial arts disciples.

Xu Ziling also looked familiar with Master Bai, and often tried to show his attentiveness... Just for Master Bai to give a lecture, he stayed under a tree outside the yard and listened without being driven away.

After returning, the two of them will gather together to keep warm and will teach each other some of the superficial words and martial arts they have learned to each other.

Therefore, they can also be regarded as knowing honor and disgrace, and knowing spring and autumn.

From time to time, a little book bag will fall off, although that little ink is ridiculous.

What really made Wei Zhenzhen treat them differently is another matter.

That day, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong started working routinely on this street and set off a "fat sheep".

When they used superb techniques to cut the old man's backpack and steal the silver.

That's a bad thing.

The old man was reminded that he had lost the money and immediately robbed the floor with his head. He cried miserably, saying that the money was borrowed by his family to buy medicine for his grandson to treat his grandson. Now that he lost the money, he will not survive.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were carrying the silver, walked to the corner of the street, but could not make any moves. At that moment, the two walked to the old man and returned the silver with embarrassment.

Then, that day, the two boys were beaten by the fragrant master Yan of the Zhuhua Gang, and they couldn't get up after three days of fighting.

This kind of thing happened not one or two times, so although their "craftsmanship" is good, their income is far less than that of other colleagues.

Therefore, you will often go hungry.

Sometimes I am so hungry that I can't imagine that I will come to Wei Zhenzhen to grab a few buns.

Wei Zhenzhen felt pity and would never refuse.

She said she wanted money, but in fact, she never thought of asking the two of them to pay for the money for the buns.

"That bun..."

Wei Zhenzhen didn't know how to explain to Yang Lin, but just explained Qiqi Aiai.

"Yes, today I'm tight, so I'll take credit first, and the buns money. I'll come with both hands the next day. Please don't blame Mrs. Zhen."

Apart from Ziling, he hurriedly begged for mercy, he himself didn't know that this person was not Lao Feng, the owner of the bun shop, so why was he so afraid of him?

Explain to him?

"Hey... what is the money of a bun? It's nothing if you don't give it. I'm not asking you this, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

Seeing Xu Ziling as he learned to speak like a scholar, Yang Lin shook his head and laughed.

"trade?"

Xu Ziling stretched out his other empty hand and touched his body twice. His clothes were tattered and his sleeves were clean.

I have something to trade.

He was slightly puzzled, and he became a little alert.

He quietly took a few steps behind his feet.

The experiences over the years tell him that if someone whispers like this, he will really take advantage of you.

The man in front of him looked young, but he seemed to have the vicissitudes of time and shrewdness in his eyes. He seemed to be in his twenties, and he seemed to be in his thirties or forties, and he could not tell at all.

I feel that it is much smarter than the guy who is a pawnshop, so I should not cheat him.

Yang Lin saw through the little guy's defense at first sight and did not keep him indifferent. "I heard that you two can not do good things, but also learn literature and martial arts on weekdays. They are full of enthusiasm... It's a pity that without the guidance of a famous teacher, it has delayed their high qualifications."

“That’s true.”

Xu Ziling's eyes shone when he heard it. After he was worried, he heard Yang Lin praise him for his good qualifications and immediately smiled.

Kou Zhong, not far away, vaguely heard it, and couldn't help but follow him, not daring to get close.

He could naturally see Yang Lin's extraordinaryness.

For some people, it can be seen at a glance whether it is a tiger or a cat.

Yang Lin ignored what the two of them were thinking and said, "The deal I want to make with you two is that if one day you get a book made of strange materials and painted with ghost talismans, you will give it to me."

Speaking of this, I don’t care about the doubts in Xu Ziling’s eyes, “Don’t ask what kind of book it is. Anyway, you just can’t understand it, and don’t think about the benefits you get from it, because once you get it, you will be chased and killed.

As for why I have to give it to me? Of course, it’s up to you to choose.

After receiving the book, I can accept you two as disciples, teach martial arts, and make you become great masters in the world. Even if you become a general in the future, there will be no hope."

Seeing Xu Ziling as if he was listening to a heavenly book, he looked at him with suspicion. Yang Lin didn't say anything more, so he took out two Wuzhu coins from his pocket and handed them to Xu Ziling, "This is considered a deposit."

Xu Ziling took it in a daze, held it in front of him and stared at a slight dazed, thinking that the person in front of him looked very extraordinary and had an excellent appearance, but he might have a little bad brain.

Some disrespectful thoughts were turning in my mind, and I heard the other party say in my ears: "No, I'm still going to give two deposits."

Then, on the palm of the Wuzhu coins holding the Wuzhu coins, there were two slender white fingers as white as jade, which were gently cut like scissors, and pressed against the palm of your hand, and cut the two Wuzhu coins stacked on one piece into two pieces.

After picking up two and a half pieces of copper coins, Yang Lin seemed to be relieved and pressed it on the stone mill next to the bamboo chair.

puff……

A light sound.

The palm sank.

A deep palm print appeared in the middle of the stone mill, which was two inches deep. Then, the stone mill swayed slightly, and with a bang, it collapsed into a pile of fine sand and dust.

"Cut the gold and iron, and hit the stone into powder."

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong are not uninformed country bumpkins. Sometimes they hide aside and listen to the bragging of the disciples of Shilong Temple.

They said that Shi Long, the pushing mountain master who has not been in the museum for ten years, is the best master in the world. He practices both internal and external cultivation and can cut off gold and iron, and hit stones and turn them into powder. It is difficult for the world to have an opponent.

If you want to say, Master Shilong was famous all over Yangzhou, famous all over the world, and was a powerful master who was able to establish a sect. It is natural to do this.

However, the sick young man in front of him did it in an understatement, which made people completely unbelievable.

Xu Ziling felt that he might have been far underestimating the other party's danger and strength.

I want to escape quickly and no longer listen to any other party’s trading statements.
Chapter completed!