Young Knife God

Chapter 59 Blue Powder

Turning around a few streets, he saw some mercenaries coming happily with their own recovery potion. With a happy look, Xiao Tie was proud. After all, the goods in his hands were better than the low-level goods of the same ancient times. Of course, it was a popular thing.

"Ha, go and buy it. The potion in Henry's store is only sold for 1,000 gold coins per bottle. Ha, recover 1,000 blood at a time, which is cheap and easy to use."

"Damn, I just bought a low-level recovery potion from an ancient shop, 1,500 a bottle, and can only restore 300 blood at a time. I'm fucking fooled. Let's go and return it." A mercenary who had just bought the potion shouted hello to his peers, hulala, and suddenly dozens of people rushed to the ancient shops.

"Return, hurry up, it's expensive and useless. I can't afford it."

"Hey, don't you know that the things sold in our store are never returned? This will know that Guila, you came early to fight for me and didn't let go. Why are you returning the goods now? It's strange. The fat boss, who is over half a hundred years old, has a very fat belly and pretends to be majestic to say to several mercenaries,

Behind him stood several young men with nervous looks. At a glance, they knew that they were the clerks in the store. It was strange not to panic when they saw so many mercenaries coming.

In terms of combat effectiveness, they are obviously one level worse than strong mercenaries, so they can only save chicken feathers to make up their courage.

"Shoot it. Henry's intermediate one is only sold for 1,000 bottles. You fucking sell it so expensive, and it doesn't matter what the dick is, not only has not been cured, but also the money for picking up girls next month," shouted a teenager in the crowd. He gently waved a folding fan in his hand, which looked particularly different.

His words naturally caused a burst of laughter. He didn't seem to come to return the goods, but as if he were a troublemaker. After the teenager stirred up the fire, the mercenaries outside became more unscrupulous.

"Return it quickly, or I will tear down your shop selling fake drugs,"

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The fat boss stared at the teenager angrily, and his teeth were itchy.

After all, the solar term at this time is the end of autumn. Although it is not very cold, it is by no means as hot as he showed.

Why does this teenager's face look a little familiar?

The fat boss is thinking, but the riots outside are out of control.

hong, several impatient brothers punched the door panel of the store, and their powerful fists fell on it, instantly breaking a window into pieces.

In an instant, the return turned into *. The mercenary with a big ticket broke in. Just as the fat boss was about to stop him, he was knocked to the ground by a rain-like fist.

When he stood up, the group of people had already dispersed, leaving only a mess all over the house,

The ancient shop was quickly robbed of a clean one. Huh, a chilly wind blew in and taught the fat boss Gu Li to petrify in an instant.

The teenager who just spoke was standing in front of him with a smile on his face, still shaking the feather fan he picked up from nowhere and slowly said in an elongated and mutant tone: "It's so funny that the ancient shop has been robbed. If this spreads, I believe that the reputation of the ancient times will plummet. ,”

"Who the hell are you? What on earth are you going to do without doing good business?

"If your boss is smart enough, maybe we can talk about it,"

Gu Li was stunned and said, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"If he figured it out, he will naturally come to me. Here is my contact information." Xiao Tie threw a piece of paper from his arms. This is his self-created business card. Ha, he wrote his name and address with a red pen,

The fat boss took it in his hand, but stood there like a wooden chicken, and his gray hair was gradually messy when the wind blew.

Somehow, when he saw the teenager, he always felt a chill in his heart. The teenager's eyes were as bright as a sword out of his sheath, scratching his face, leaving a feeling of tingling.

Hey hey, Xiao Tie looked at it and stood on the corner of the street and laughed,

If such a good shop falls into its own hands, it will become the most powerful business system in the mainland in less than a year, but unfortunately, its current strength still needs to be strengthened.

He thought as he walked, as he approached his base camp, singing and dancing,

With sharp eyes, he inadvertently noticed that a dancer was actually holding a bag of mysterious blue powder in her hand and a gorgeously dressed nobleman was talking about something mysteriously.

The mysterious nobleman was about 30 years old and held a golden cigarette holder in his hand.

A oil lamp ignited, skillfully picked up a piece of paper, wrapped some blue powder and rolled it up, and then leaned under the lamp. After lighting it, he took a ecstatic breath.

Wow, when he spit out again from his lungs, the color of the smoke actually turned light green,

A mysterious fragrance comes out of the mouth,

Floating in the air.

Xiao Tie picked up his nose and smelled it. He only felt the strange fragrance. Just inhaling a small breath could make his nerves excited.

Xiao Tie suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and in an instant he understood what kind of substance they were sucking in.

He made a gesture to the young lady gracefully,

Then he walked to an empty soft seat in the ballroom and sat down.

The wonderful light slowly drifted away, emitting a magical shadow.

Xiao Tie silently closed his eyes and enjoyed this beautiful moment.

Fuck, things in the demon world fascinated him. Unexpectedly, they can project colorful light without electricity. The wonderful effect can only be believed by seeing them with their own eyes. Every one of those colorful stones will be priceless if brought back to the earth, but here, it has become a piece of garbage at hand.

The dancer approached quietly,

There is a kind of uneasiness on his face.

Xiao Tie motioned her to sit down,

The name is Anna, a senior dancer, that is, a fan commonly said by clients. She is a woman who specializes in selling her body and youth to accompany guests.

Xiao Tie was very concerned about her flower-like beauty and seductive curves,

Then he went straight in and said, "What is the blue powder that the guest just smoked?"

Anna looked at Xiao Tie timidly. In her eyes, there was a sharp light in the eyes of this young teenager and could even see through her weak body.

Since the secret has nowhere to hide, Anna's lips trembled slightly and her heart beat faster. She didn't know what consequences would face if she said it?

"I don't know,,,," Xiao Tie's face changed, rushed up like a wolf, grabbed her blonde hair with one hand, and pressed her heavily on the seat.

The other hand gripped her throat tightly,

A sense of suffocation made her tremble all over her body,

"You'd better say it, or I'll skin you and take your meat to feed the dog." Xiao Tie's face is extremely twisted, which is different from the gentleness just now.

Her eyes were fierce, holding Anna's throat vigorously, and Anna made a painful cry for mercy.

At this moment, he is completely a demon in Anna's eyes.