Chapter 311 Man's calculation is worse than God's calculation

Yang Lin took a look.

I knew that Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong had taken the bait.

He chuckled, waved his hand and started driving people.

If you are too kind to others, you will definitely be either a traitor or a thief.

Of course, he would not be too hasty about the gangster duo who grew up in the market and were born with a guard against strangers.

That would only make a bad thing.

"You go, remember, I will send you the book immediately after you get it. I will accept you as my disciples, teach you the best skills and teach you.

Don’t think that if you are talented enough, you can learn martial arts from anywhere.

To be honest, you are too old and have long passed the age of practicing martial arts... Apart from me, there is probably no martial arts school in the world that can allow you to become masters. Even if you learn the Jiuxuan Dafa and the Yanyang Dafa, it will be useless.

By the way, if you encounter problems that you cannot understand or enemies you cannot escape, you can also exchange them for books. It is good for me to treat injuries here. As long as the person does not die, you can save them."

Yang Lin said lightly.

He is not moving now, and he can tell the truth in the city, and some passers-by who are occasionally talking to him.

Yu Wenji should have already started to attack Shilong Taoist temple.

If nothing unexpected happens, he probably can't get the "Eternal Life Skill".

Shi Long is a man with a big reputation and a big temper. He would rather be shattered than be completely covered.

Yu Wen and the bully came to him. Even if Shi Long was unable to die, he would try his best not to let the Eternal Life Art fall into his hands, mainly because he did not want this Taoist treasure to fall into the hands of the foolish emperor.

Yang Lin noticed that at this time, many people had already secretly called Yang Guang the tyrant king.

Some time ago, this talented and wise king did not do serious business, which caused the people of the world to live in poverty, and had ruined the last bit of people's expectations.

Even a martial arts master like Shi Long wished Yang Guang died sooner.

How could it be possible for the other party’s plan to succeed?

...

Xu Ziling was shocked when he saw Yang Lin's palm and finger power, but then when he heard Yang Lin's boastful words, he felt a little suspicious again, but he did not show it.

He just bowed with a smile and said, "Uncle Yang is waiting for good news from our brothers. Once he gets the book, the kid will come to the door to trade immediately."

I was thinking in my heart.

This person is so evil that he is always frightened by his side, so it is better to stay away from him.

He looked at Wei Zhenzhen with a little concern, not knowing whether it was worry or joy.

Judging from the situation of the bun shop and Wei Zhenzhen's expression, something might have happened to the Feng family.

I don’t know whether this matter is good or bad for Mrs. Zhen.

...

Yang Lin smiled and watched Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong leave, without saying anything, just greeting Wei Zhenzhen.

"Selling the buns early, then close the stall. When it's still early, buy some medicinal herbs and make a pair of Bazhen Soup first."

Bazhen Decoction is naturally a medicinal soup for replenishing qi and blood. Yang Lin had long written down prescriptions on paper.

The medicine can only be left to Wei Zhenzhen to do...

I don’t know how many medicines I can buy for twenty taels of silver.

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

Wei Zhenzhen tiptoed on her toes, watched Xu Ziling and the others leave, and then gently patted her trembling chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

He responded softly and happily went to sell buns again.

She was really worried just now that if Xu Ziling had a bad reply and offended Mr. Yang, it would be really miserable.

...

Xu Ziling was carrying the buns. As soon as he walked to the street, he had a pair of dirty hands. He reached out and pinched two vegetable and meat buns from his oil-paper bag, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them. While asking vaguely, "Mr. Ling took action, it's true that he is easy to capture. Mr. Zhen is just a hard mouth and soft heart. By the way, what is that person's origin?"

Kou Zhong obviously also saw Yang Lin, and the atmosphere of the bun shop was a bit different from usual.

The key is that Lao Feng and Yan, who love money as much as their lives, did not appear.

This is abnormal.

Xu Ziling shook his eyes and didn't dare to say more. Kou Zhong immediately understood and the two left in a hurry.

When they reached the corner, the two stopped. Xu Ziling was silent for a moment, told him what had just happened, and took out two and a half pieces of copper coins.

"Is it really his finger cut?" Kou Zhongli was far away and had not seen it very clearly before.

When I heard this, I felt a little shocked.

"If you change the bag, when the copper coins are put in my hands, Mr. Zhong, you must believe in my professionalism, whether it was disconnected in advance, or that it could be felt...

The intact Wuzhu coins at that time were cut by his fingers, and they were cut into two pieces like scissors. I was shocked."

"So, that stone mill was also slapped by him with a palm?"

Kou Zhong's face was full of solemnity.

He naturally understood what the other party's method represented.

It means that if the other party intends to deal with his two brothers, it will be as easy as pinching a chicken.

"It should be, the stone mill is real. A few days ago, I saw Mrs. Zhen grinding beans with her own hands. She didn't have much strength and it was very difficult to grind."

"A such a powerful person who appears in the bun shop is going to take us as his disciples and teach the world's most powerful martial arts?

It seems that our brothers are indeed geniuses and are about to start working." Kou Zhong clapped his hands and said excitedly, as if he was about to make a fortune in the next moment.

"Okay, I haven't even had a single word of the horoscope, but Mr. Zhong, if you really get such a strange book, would you trade it?"

"Yes, why can't you? You can't eat books, and the benefits of getting them are the real ones."

Kou Zhong said it firmly.

After laughing for a while, the two of them were worried about today's mission again.

Each person has a few buns, but he is not hungry for the time being. However, if the task today is not completed, it may be another meal.

Being knocked down is a trivial matter, but having no food to eat is really fatal.

So, they swayed around and stared at an old Confucian scholar dressed in bright clothes and hurriedly steps.

It took half a morning to finally follow the other party and succeed.

Then, the two of them took out the package with anticipation and looked at the book with a strange material that was exposed inside. They were stunned on the spot.

"Do you want to trade?" Xu Ziling was extremely entangled.

Kou Zhong also walked around, making up his mind for a while, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head heavily: "You can't trade, there is no such good thing in the world...

Besides, even if that person really wants to trade, he can't exchange it with him.

Do you think, are there any businessmen in this world who do business at a loss?"

"Mr. Zhong means that the value of this book is far beyond our imagination. If you can remember it at all times, it may be the most top martial arts secret.

Once we learn, we will be invincible in the world.”

Xu Ziling can be seen at a glance.

"That's it. Young Master Ling is really not stupid. He is half smarter than me, Kou Zhong."

"Since that's the case, let's go back and study it carefully first. The text and images on this book are a bit difficult to understand.

If we really don’t understand, we will go to the old peddlers who are in a down-and-out way and ask for advice separately, and we can learn it.”

The two sneaked back to their "hometown" secretly, in an abandoned garden, and never thought about actually finding Yang Lin.

The survival wisdom that has struggled to survive over the years tells them that the benefits of being in their hands are the real benefits.

The benefits of others taking the initiative to deliver them to the door are mostly not good things, but disasters.
Chapter completed!