This is not to say that there is a black and mushy mark on the old man's face, but that mark has the feeling of relief and hollowing out. It is a big footprint mark when viewed through the sunlight.

Stepping on his goods obviously used his heart. He didn't step on his nose or his face askew, but left a big footprint in the middle of his face.

Look at this situation. The footprints may be left on the old man's face for another three or five or seven days. It's just a joke.

Duan Yue's smile was shallow, and he looked down the old man.

Only to hear someone running over in amazement and snatching the sleeves of Lao Qitou quickly, "ah, Lao Qitou, you are all footprints stepped out!"

There are also many footprints on this arm.

Lao Qitou's face turned black at that time.

After he came back, he washed the footprints with all kinds of herbs, but they couldn't disappear. It can be seen how black the hearts of those students are.

But it's just that they've pocketed their 800000 coins. They actually take advantage of the dark moon and the high wind and trample him all over with footprints.

I'm so angry.

Mo Lian and Duan Yue's eyes fell on the old man's paws.

The small footprints on the upper part of the wrist are familiar.

They looked at each other unexpectedly and exchanged a searching look: did Joe beat them?

Like! It's obvious that the footprints are left by the little guy.

It seems that the little guy must have been here these two days, and he should also have come to buy Herbs.

Dou Fenghua put up Zhang danfang and turned to all the people. "Let's go."

Since the old man won't collect herbs for them, don't waste time. They go to collect herbs themselves

"Hello, old man." Duan Yue suddenly jumps onto the counter, takes out a small green bamboo tube from his sleeve, grins at the old man's face, shakes it up and down, "now give you a chance. Hand in all the medicines you collected before, and we will pay you lingcoin. "

"If not..." He smiled and said, "I have to kill people and cross goods."

"It's not good for Duan Yue to do this." Zhao Xing weakly refuted, and saw that Mu Xingchen turned around to look at him. The student only succumbed to the evil forces and closed his mouth in silence.

"Life can't be repeated. I don't think you're going to try anything out. "

The old man unconsciously shivered and shook his head. "This is the fortification. You, don't mess around."

"No trouble." Duan Yue raises his hand and touches the old man's dog head. "I'll discuss things with you."

The old man shrunk his neck and stepped back two steps. This time, he retreated to the wall. His back was close to the cold wall. His mind was clear.

It seems that neither the students yesterday nor the students today are easy to provoke.

Forget it. If the hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, he will make some small money and kill the murderer.

"I, indeed, have collected three herbs." He is very business minded.

Since he sold those two priceless herbs yesterday, he asked people to collect them for him.

During the period from half night to dawn, three pieces of medicinal materials have been collected. I thought I could sell them for two days, but I didn't expect

Today, when he met this gang of evil stars, he did not dare to shout out the price randomly, so he gave a number of two thousand Ling coins.