Chapter 784 The chicken I killed--

"Boss, do you sell it in your store?"

"What?"

"Oh, I mean, does your store sell it?"

"Get out of here."

"Boss, it's not right for you to do this. I politely come to talk about business with you. Even if you don't want to do it, you can't curse others. Don't you understand the principle of doing business without benevolence and making money? As the saying goes..."

"Get out of here and talk nonsense here. Be careful that I will kill you."

"Boss, listen to my advice. I have killed... Well, chicken, more than you have eaten. I have come to a truth. Listen to me, it's better to be a man. Even if kindness doesn't make money, it will definitely not make trouble, won't it?"

"Come on, Lao Wu, Shengqing, bring someone out, someone is coming to make trouble!"

"Boss, this is wrong. I didn't say I'm going to make trouble. You called your buddy here in this voice. What are you going to do? Do you want to fight? It's wrong to fight. I've killed more chickens than you have eaten. Judging from my life experience, if you still insist on calling people in this case, you will suffer losses.

"Lao Wu, what the hell are you doing? Come and catch this crazy boy! Boy, don't run away. Look at how I will deal with you later.

"Well, why don't you listen to advice?" A sigh was slowly spit out.

In a relatively large magic weapon store, an extremely ugly monster is now shaking his head with a chagrin, but he seems to be regretting for the other party without worrying about his life. Of course, the person who comes to look for trouble now is Li Mingyang, who may have been idle. In a small place like Anqing County, I really don't think anyone can threaten his safety.

This magic weapon store is called Lingxiao Pavilion. If the word in the middle is not a salesman but Lingxiao, the name of this store is really magnificent. I think the owner of this store really wanted to be more generous, but after all, his strength is not too strong. He can't be generous, so he can only give such a name that seems to be very grand...

Finally, under the shout of the fat shopkeeper, a burly old man rushed into the Lingxiao Pavilion with a group of strong young men. The leading old man shouted loudly, "Who is making trouble in my Lingxiao Pavilion?"

Li Mingyang dared to swear to the void that the old man had definitely seen who was causing trouble. At this time, he was the only one in the Lingling Pavilion. It's too tasteless to face a person with a group of helpers. In order to come here to make trouble, Li Mingyang has not yet shown his strength in the Holy Spirit.

"Catch him, just him. As soon as this boy comes in, he will buy a store. If I say I don't sell it, he will talk nonsense endlessly. I have never seen such a guy who likes to talk nonsense." The fat shopkeeper pointed to Li Mingyang and complained.

"That's because you haven't lived with Ma Lao." Li Mingyang subconsciously muttered, and then immediately said, "It's really wrong for you to talk like this. I'm not talking nonsense. I've killed more chickens than you have eaten. What I told you is obviously my life experience, full of love. Even if you don't appreciate it, you can't say that I'm talking nonsense. ."

"Hatch him and seal his mouth." The fat shopkeeper was going crazy. Seeing that Li Mingyang was about to open his mouth again, he immediately waved his hand: "Don't talk about killing chickens. I was born as a butcher in those years, and I must have killed more pigs than you have eaten."

"Oh, it turned out to be the senior of Tu Xing, who was disrespectful and disrespectful. I don't know what kind of knife he liked to use when killing pigs. How about the knife method? How about the knife damage? Generally speaking, killing pigs should be similar to killing chickens. You have to scald them with hot water first, and then..."

"Shut up!" The fat shopkeeper stood up like crazy and shouted at the dull guard behind him, "What are you still doing? Waiting for him to teach you to kill chickens."

The guards of the spiritual sales cabinet woke up like a dream. Somehow, they were distracted by the boy's series of nonsense just now, and subconsciously followed his thoughts to recall the similarities and differences between killing chickens and pigs.

What a strange mouth, the leading old man secretly thought that this son must know magic!

"It's not right to fight." Seeing that someone was about to rush up, Li Mingyang finally issued a warning.

"Are you afraid? Humph, now I don't know if it's too late." The fat shopkeeper hugged his arms and said with a sneer. But at the next moment, the sneer on the fat shopkeeper's face immediately stuck there.

"What's going on?" The fat shopkeeper stared at everything in front of him. More than a dozen guards took the lead, or Lao Wu, who had been a hitter for decades, and was so easily solved?

Unfortunately, no matter how the fat shopkeeper wiped his eyes, everything he saw in front of him was the guard lying on the ground. The ugly guy just now played the bullet collar lightly, and then looked up at the fat shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper, I didn't say you. I told you that the chicken I had killed was better than you. There are still many. Why can't you understand the good words I told you?"

The fat shopkeeper felt that he was about to collapse. What he was afraid of was not this ugly and amazing force. Even with his strength, he could not see how powerful Li Mingyang was. What he was most afraid of now was his mouth and the "chicken-killing quote" that made him trembled after listening to it again.

"Young man, show mercy!" Seeing that Li Mingyang was still going to speak, the fat shopkeeper quickly stopped and walked out of the counter and immediately said to Li Mingyang, "I'm just a shopkeeper, not the owner of Lingxiang Pavilion. The young man wants to buy Lingxiang Pavilion, right? I don't know if you plan to buy only this one or which one in the county? Please tell me what you mean first, and then I will report to the host.

"Look, it's good to be so early, I'll kill..."

"Young Hero! Let's talk about business." The fat shopkeeper quickly blocked the momentum of Li Mingyang's words.

"Well, go and tell your master that I'm going to buy all the spiritual sales pavilions here." Li Mingyang waved his hand and said proudly. As a result, the fat shopkeeper's whole body trembled.

"Young man, can we talk well?"

"I'm talking well."

"Although our Lingying Pavilion is not a big merchant, there are also 13 shops in Anqing County. Do you think you want to buy them all?"

"Is there only 13? I thought there would be more than 30." Li Mingyang scratched his head, then waved his hand and said, "Just go and tell your master. Can I still run away? When your master comes, I'll talk to him, and you don't need to talk to me.

The fat shopkeeper blinked his eyes, and after thinking about it, he could only gritt his teeth and go out to find the owner. Before leaving, he summoned up a lot of courage to look at Li Mingyang carefully for a while and tried to remember this extremely ugly face. In this fat shopkeeper's opinion, this ugly monster came to look for trouble, but he was helpless. If he couldn't beat him, he had to bravely find someone.

When the owner of the Ling Pin Pavilion came, Li Mingyang sat upright in the position of the store showcase and talked about what he was saying. In front of him were the guards of the Ling Pin Pavilion who had been knocked down. Generally speaking, although these guards are not bandits, they were not good at stubbles in the past, but after seeing the owners of Lingping Pavilion and fat shopkeepers appear, they rushed over one by one with tears on their faces.

Li Mingyang sat there with a smile and said lightly, "What a good group of children. Come to me if you have doubts in your heart in the future, and I will give you some guidance. I have killed more chickens than you have eaten, and I will definitely show you the brightest way forward. Amituo fu, God will bless you, infinite heaven.

The owner of Lingping Pavilion is a middle-aged man who seems to be over half a hundred years old, or is about to enter old age. Of course, it is impossible for such a monk to judge his age by face. It can be seen that this guy should also be in the top position, with a faint majesty on his body. However, after walking in and seeing Li Mingyang's performance, the owner of the Lingling Pavilion's eyelids were furious. He casually grabbed the fat shopkeeper next to him and asked viciously, "Is this the guy you said you want to cooperate with me?"

"Lord... master, listen to me, listen..." The fat shopkeeper couldn't say anything for a moment. He asked himself, and the fat shopkeeper didn't think this ugly monster was a normal person at all.

Li Mingyang seemed to see the owner of the Lingxiao Pavilion who came in a hurry at this time. As soon as he turned his head and saw the fat shopkeeper caught in mid-air, Li Mingyang hurriedly got up and said with a smile, "Are you the owner of the Lingxiao Pavilion? Oh, I take the liberty to say more. At least you are also a big person. How can you be so rude? ne. Anyway, Pangpang is also your subordinate. You just lift him up in public and sweep his face. How can you watch the scene after the shopkeeper loses his majesty? Listen to my advice, I have killed more chickens than you have eaten..."

Chen Xiao looked at Li Mingyang coldly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt extremely annoyed and threw away the fat shopkeeper. He didn't expect to take action directly against Li Mingyang. Suddenly, the punching could bring out the wind, but I didn't expect that this person was actually a Xuanling Mirror monk. Unfortunately, he punched confidently, but was grabbed by a powerful palm halfway. This scene looked strange, because it happened so fast that people almost felt as if Chen Xiao and Li Mingyang were going to play a high-five game, but the high-five posture was a little bigger.

But now Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly changed from cold to surprise. Although his face did not change, his heart set off a huge wave. His punch could be caught so accurately, and more importantly, he couldn't pull back his fist now.

When he was shocked, Chen Xiao finally felt that his fist was loosened. He seized the opportunity and suddenly pulled his arm back, and almost fell down with too much force. When he looked at the ugly monster in front of him again, he didn't know what to say.

Li Mingyang didn't look strangely and still said calmly, "Friend, can we have a good talk now?"