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"Little fat man, is my junior brother's identity useful?"
There is a line of small characters on the note, the handwriting is ordinary, and it is impossible to deduce what kind of person writes through the handwriting
And there is a pattern of a smiling face drawn on the back
The little fat man was holding the note, his arms were shaking, and his face was turning green.
Expert, this time I met a real connoisseur, this work is so impeccable, the written notes are so ugly, any one pulled out on the street can be written like this, there is no charm, no characteristics .
Looking at people with words, I can't even imagine what kind of person the other party is.
And the smiley face pattern behind it is simply creepy.
Putting away the note, and looking at the cloth bag in his hand, the little fat man's face became even more solemn.
He knows this cloth bag, it is the ordinary coarse cloth bag, but here, it is only available in the small shop that accepts black goods at the back, because it has no special features, no one will notice it when it is thrown by the side of the road
Thinking of this, the little fat man suddenly had a flash of surprise on his face.
That's right, it must be the guy who disguised himself before, that's him. I said why he gave me a feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu. It turns out that he has been following me and came to see me today, and even speculated on my route. Get here ahead of me so I don't guess he's stalking me!
That's it, how can ordinary people sell one hundred and twenty-eight low-level storage bags in one go, this is the senior brother of the dead thief, that's him! Definitely him!
On weekdays, I still think that I am a peerless genius in this industry, and there is no one in the younger generation. I didn't expect that after being followed for so long this time, I didn't even notice it. It's just a feeling of deja vu
I'm afraid it's like today, I've been walked by people face to face many times
When the little fat man thought of this, his whole body felt a little bad, as if he had been stripped naked and seen through, all the secrets were exposed under the eyes of the other party, without any hidden.
For a person like him, the development to this point means that he is dead.
The little fat man stood at the entrance of the alley with a cloth bag in his hand, his complexion turned blue and white, and after a moment of change, he gritted his teeth.
"Death is death. Since this person is willing to show up, he must lead me there! Then there is room for discussion!"
muttered a few words to himself, the little fat man took a deep breath, strode out, and followed the traces left by Qin Yang.
In less than half an hour, the little fat man tracked down Qin Yang's figure. Seeing that Qin Yang had walked into the branch of Wanyong Company, the little fat man couldn't help being taken aback
After squatting outside and peeping for a while, the little fat man couldn't help but feel like he was looking up from a high mountain
This is the highest state of being a thief. There is no cover at all. Not only did you go to the Wanyong Company, which was the most expensive in Qinglin City, but you also spent money without blinking your eyes. How long did it take? At least three hundred third-grade spirit stones have gone out
Even the shopkeeper of this branch was alarmed, and specially sent someone to give one-on-one shopping guidance, three hundred and three spirits, that's thirty thousand first-grade spirit stones!
When a thief has reached this level, even if the Wanyong Company is stolen now, he will never be suspected of him, which is really high.
The little fat man squatted outside to peep, his heart fluctuated, he felt as if he had been reborn, and it was the first time he discovered that a thief could do this.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Qin Yang walking out of the Wanyong store's branch, his face sinking like water, and he walked straight down the main road.
The little fat man's eyes flickered, and he seemed to notice that Qin Yang glanced at him calmly, and he was discovered in all likelihood
However, in fact, this is really not the case
Qin Yang really didn't notice the little fat man this time, it wasn't because his face was calm, but because his heart was bleeding.
More than three hundred and three spirits were spent just like this. I made two sums before and after, and the total was less than six hundred and three spirits. I spent half of it at one time. Can you not feel distressed?
As for why I came to Wanyong Company, I was forced to do nothing. In other places, the quality of pills is uneven, and sometimes waste pills are mixed in it, not to mention magic weapons. There are few varieties and high prices. , the quality has not been guaranteed, and at a critical moment, the magic weapon will be off the chain.
There is really no way out, so I can only come to Wanyong Store to buy. The pills here are of complete quality. In addition to the Yangqi Pills taken during the nourishing period, there are even better Huangya Pills. Only Wanyong Store sells them in the whole city. There are only forty third-grade spirit stones in Yadan, which is an expensive batch.
As for magic tools, low-level onesI don¡¯t like magic weapons myself. The starting price of intermediate magic weapons is one hundred and three spirits, and the slightly better ones are three or four hundred and three spirits. I can¡¯t afford it
In the end, I could only buy five bottles of Huang Ya Dan, plus a bunch of the best materials for making talismans.
As for why the store inside is so enthusiastic, it is purely because he is regarded as a real talisman teacher. It is said that it is because the talisman master Ke Qing who was in charge of Wanyong Company died a few days ago
They are now worried about the supply of goods
After all, willing to buy so many best materials is definitely not the kind of talisman master who just knows how to make talismans.
Qin Yang took a bunch of materials, circled around, and returned to the small courtyard of "Brother Wang". He was about to make some talismans and seals, and then made some newly learned ink talismans, in case of emergencies ¡
"Boom boom boom"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Qin Yang opened the door and saw that it turned out to be the kind-hearted little fat man he had seen before.
"Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have used your junior name. Please forgive me. I have longed for the sect for a long time, and I have long wanted to enter, but I couldn't find the mountain gate. I was really confused "
? The little fat man just robbed the whites when he came up, and Qin Yang was stunned, what's the matter?
After thinking about it, the thief who was buried before really had a teacher behind him? No wonder it was not easy before.
"Come in and we'll talk." Qin Yang remained calm and expressionless, but suddenly had an idea in his heart
After the little fat man came in, he led the little fat man to a room on the side.
There was a big lock hanging on the door of the room. Qin Yang stretched out his hand to brush the lock, and then lightly grasped it. The lock suddenly opened by itself. He threw the lock aside casually, and Qin Yang walked in.
A look of understanding flashed across the face of the little fat man following behind.
"I've always heard that according to the rules of the master's school, all locks have no keys. I didn't expect it to be true. Brother, your hand should be the legendary white horse's hand. It really is like a white horse passing through the gap, fleeting, amazing! .¡±
Qin Yang didn't change his face. When he walked to the hut, he opened the fire inlet under the kang, swayed, and saw that he had lost his bones. His body plummeted by half, and he went straight into the hole that was only one foot wide.
The eyes of the little fat man behind him lit up, and he got in.
After the two went in, the little fat man discovered that there was an underground space below that was about the same size as the courtyard above, with everything in it, but the exit was only one foot wide.
"Brother, my name is Zhang Zhengyi" The little fat man opened his mouth to introduce himself, but Qin Yang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, then sat on the chair by himself, holding a teacup, and looked at Zhang Zhengyi indifferently.
"Let's talk about it first. Last night, the person from the Sanshan Gang was you, right? How much do you know about the map?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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