The Third Young Master is rich and powerful, and Jiulang is full of murderous intent

After eating a few bites of shredded bamboo shoots and river fish, Luo and Zhensui put down their chopsticks and reached out to light the fire.

It's not that the third young master of Tongbao Bank is accustomed to living a wealthy life where he never tires of fine food and fine food.

Therefore, I disliked the simple meals of rural inns and found it hard to swallow.

But since he left Beijing, his habit of being tired during practice has gradually gotten rid of him.

Gradually began to swallow large amounts of medicine to refine the internal organs.

In just a few months, Luo Yuzhen's martial arts progress has been quite obvious.

It has broken through the second level of heaven and begun to condense the first energy veins.

Ordinary big fish and meat, even if they are absorbed through the internal organs, will inevitably leave impurities and cannot increase qi and blood.

Far inferior to big medicines, meals provide immediate and fast results!

I was useless at home, but luckily I got to know Brother Ji from Fusi, Beizhen, and he was willing to help.

No matter whether it is the six central ministries or the local prefectures, you can find a few friends to help you.

In addition to the Tianzi killer Wu Dusou, the two bloodless Xiao Yuchang, there are also the sky-high golden wings, the Yum Demon Sword, the blood-robed ancestor...these remnants of the world have moved after hearing the news, just for that top-notch hidden flower!

But now that there are more brothers, the original pot is too small, so I want to find another job that can fill my stomach.

His skin is bronze, and his big hands look like cattail fans, making him look like a practicing practitioner.

"Jingzhou is the gateway to the white mountains and black waters. It gathers three religions and nine schools of thought.

The louder the reputation in the world, the greater the ability.

Hahaha, I, Luo Sanlang, actually had an epiphany and breakthrough!"

I ran two horses to death just to meet him as soon as possible."

It's a pity that there are strong winds and rough waves, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

There is no other reason.

"San Geng Tang is elusive, their whereabouts are secretive, and they are all a group of desperadoes who want money rather than their lives... Why is the third young master looking for them?"

This is also what Mr. Ji most admires about saints!

The saint sat on that supreme throne, but he did not force all living beings to worship and all the people to kneel!

Abolish it from etiquette!

This is amazing!"

Xiao Fang had raised his head, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if reflecting the tall and straight figure in the red python robe, and he repeated softly:

"Mr. Ji also said that in the past, no matter how much you studied or how high your martial arts skills were, you would always kneel before the powerful unless you were a great master.

He looked around and saw that in the seemingly shabby upper house, everything used for food, drink, and living was of the highest quality.

The tall man wearing a bamboo hat opened the curtain. When the shopkeeper saw the visitor, he showed a respectful look on his face and quickly took the soaked outer robe he had taken off.

A pawn with two feet stuck in the mud, only with a knife in both hands and a strong spirit can he never kneel down again in this life!

Of course, the shortcomings of this approach are also obvious.

Luo Pinggui lowered his eyebrows and said in a soft tone that did not match that ferocious face:

"The third young master is so ridiculous!

Luo runs the market and does some small business, just for a bite of food.

Just these three great medicines can be spread out over a thousand taels of snowflakes and silver in just three to five days.

Because it conforms to their imagination of royal relatives, if one can really enjoy eating pickles and tofu, it would not seem "real".

After pretending to appreciate the painting "A Chinese Ghost Story" for a moment, Luo Yuzhen coughed twice, strode across the threshold, and said with a smile:

"It's better to be famous than to meet him. Luo Dalang is so energetic. He really has the demeanor of a hero!"

Only the occasional chirping of insects and birds can give a hint of life.

Gudong!

When I was working in a mine, there was a supervisor who was in a bad mood and would take it out on the slaves and whip him frequently.

He is young and his frame has not yet matured. Practicing Kung Fu too early will harm his body.

The powerful medicinal power is just like a python stirring up the wind and waves!

After lunch, Luo and Zhen went to the guest room in the backyard.

Immediately, the five fingers of his right hand became swollen and tingled slightly, and a stream of warm air slowly flowed through.

With my little ability, I couldn't withstand a few beatings, so I came back in disgrace."

If you don't work hard to hold up the scene and show some dignity or magnanimity, you will easily be looked down upon.

Those low-life scoundrels who have gained a false reputation have long been arrested by the Six Doors, or brought to justice on the spot!

How can we save our lives!

Otherwise, no one would have the guts to go to Liaodong, let alone do the important thing of opening up trade routes!"

The corners of the big red python robe flew up and he passed through the corridor of the front hall in the blink of an eye.

Especially the traitors who appeared on the Ministry of Punishment's sea arrest documents and were hunted down by the imperial court!

"Sounds a bit tricky indeed!"

I have been very diligent in treating minor illnesses and will give him a shot every day, rain or shine.

In Anzhou, there are not many people who can make a living simply by killing people.

There are even fewer people who can use the livelihood of my brothers.

You know, Jinpeng Fort is heavily guarded inside and outside, and the water supply varies from room to room.

The livestock in captivity were unscathed, and the food and wine did not contain the slightest trace of poison.

Luo Yuzhen nodded. If he wanted to do business well, he couldn't do it without the help of these local snakes.

But Duyunshan, the castle master who was worthy of being promoted to the fourth heaven, died inexplicably like that.

Broaden the illusory and invisible energy veins and make them solid.

He is the head of Pu'an Ji, Luo Dalang, who rose from the ranks of Orion to become a local snake.

I remember correctly, he has a painting of "The Bone Bodhisattva's Night Banquet of Bliss" at home, but unfortunately it is a fake and has little collection value."

It’s hard for Brother Ji to always be diligent and keep improving.

If San Geng Tang doesn’t believe in Luo Yuzhen, doesn’t he still believe in the golden signboard of Tongbao Bank?

It's better to do less than to do more. Let them know the truth and don't provoke Brother Ji.

"I heard that the third young master likes the calligraphy and painting of ghosts and immortals sinking into the sea. Luo specially found this painting "A Chinese Ghost Story". After everyone's appraisal, it was truly authentic.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Xiao Fang was walking out of it.

The rain was like a broken bead curtain, never stopping.

This kind of treatment is as good as heaven and earth!

"Luo is willing to take the lead, but he only hopes that the third young master will give us a way so that my brothers and I can be good family members!"

Not to mention using it every day!

Unless the princes, princes and ministers have a good family background, how can they afford such squandering!

"This swallowing of medicine, boxing, martial arts, and martial arts are really boring and boring, and they really don't suit my temperament.

Luo Yuzhen raised her eyebrows, a bit of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then asked:

"These people you mentioned, are they all powerful?"

Luo Yuzhen opened the window and glanced at Luo Pinggui, who was eager to follow him, but did not invite him in.

The energy and blood in the limbs and bones are surging, ready to burst out.

One hundred thousand taels of snowflake silver might really be able to impress San Geng Tang and give up the hidden flower reward he had accepted before.

Just like the four young and beautiful accompanying maids, they use eight-treasure chicken heart cups to drink tea, and they don't want to step into the mud and dirty corners of their clothes when walking... These behaviors are mostly for outsiders to see.

Luo Pinggui seemed to have choked on his drink of water. He carefully considered his words and replied:

"The Five-Poison Old Man is good at raising poisonous insects and producing highly toxic poisons. He often kills people invisible and is impossible to guard against!

The most famous murder case was that all 375 people in Jinpeng Castle were killed overnight!

The famous policemen from Liumen inspected the scene, but could not find the source of the poisoning.

Brother Luo, you are from a good background and have never experienced that kind of hardship.

Without saying a word, he turned back to the house.

The name and surname of Ji Qianhu will be written off from the King of Hell’s post!
To be continued...