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Face Ding's question, the third brother didn't answer directly, but his face fell, "The second son, I'm just a white body ... People are catching fast, how can I ask?"

He was blessed by Ding's second son, but he didn't even remember anyone. The relationship between the two is evident.

Of course, if it is Ding's own business, he can consider to come forward, but he has no interest in other people's affairs.

Ding's second child is also a matter of affair. After he was startled, he gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, I'm insured for this person, please ask, how much will it cost?"

The third brother heard the speech, and he was a little stunned. He was too aware of these mountain people. His life was extremely difficult. He didn't have much money at all.

So he lowered his voice and kindly advised the other party, "The second son, the leader is Wang Er today, and the guy is black, and I want to say, anyway, your son's illness is already cured, why should I visit this muddy water?"

"It doesn't work, people don't even need medicine," Ding Erji shook his head very simply, "If I don't care, how will I be a man in the future?"

After he finished speaking, he bowed to the **** Sanyi and said sincerely, "I also hope that Sange will help me."

The third brother looked at him, shook his head with a sigh, then walked to Gao Zhuang's side, and murmured softly.

Gao Zhuang Kuai Kuai was also clear about this. He listened to his ears for a while, and then passed a questioning look at Ding Erji.

Ding nodded very firmly: Yes, I guarantee this person.

Take a quick thought, and raise three fingers secretly.

Ding's second son saw it, and he was suddenly in a daze. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Silver dollar?"

"How rare," the strong man looked at him contemptuously and replied softly, "Can it be a copper plate?"

Ding Er smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "Brother Wang, if there are three hundred copper plates, I can get together."

He doesn't think that Feng Jun is worth three silver dollars, the key is that he really doesn't have that much money.

He thinks that the other party's offer price is a bit artificially high. You should know that reporting a fugitive to the government is only a bounty of ten copper plates.

"If you don't have the money, you're nagging!" Gao Zhuang almost turned his face. "Don't take the ten-copper bounty as an example, who can guarantee that there is no murder in him?"

When the younger brother saw him, he quickly persuaded Ding Er, "I said, the second elder brother is doing things fairly, that is, I helped you off. I don't believe you come for someone, and see how much money he gets."

How could Ding Clan not believe it? He certainly knows that since the arrest of Wang Er is necessary to get Feng Jun, it must have benefited. He wants to stop him and spend a lot of money-this is related to Wang Er's face.

He did n’t move anymore, but he heard someone humming, "Is it? Change me, how much should I pay?"

It was already dark at the moment. Although there was moonlight and torches, the visual line was still not very good. The black shadow of the speech was not far behind Feng Jun, and there was a red light flashing in front of him.

The eyesight of Gaozhuang's fast catching is not bad, but he only sees that the other party is a one-armed man. He sneered, "You are dead and crippled, roll to the side, five silver dollars, can you get it?"

The figure coughed and stood up and walked over, asking blankly, "What do you call me?"

Take a quick look at the high-strength catcher, frightened, and hurriedly arched his hands. He said with a smile on his face, "It turns out to be a wolf brother. I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to keep this kid too?"

Lang Zhen looked at him up and down and spoke lightly, "If you leave now, I don't care if you scold me."

"Brother Wolf, you don't have any meaning to say that," Gao Zhuang arrested and laughed quickly. He was just afraid of the other party's force. Others, he was really not afraid. "Checking the fugitives, but my duty."

Lang looked at him strangely, and he asked for a long time, "Do you know that?"

Wang Er heard the words and immediately took a breath, "Do you know Lu Shoutou?"

He has been catching fast here, not for a year or two. For Lang Zhen, he knows it, but it is only limited to knowing that this person is not easy to provoke, so he has not tried to provoke.

As for the relationship between Lang Zhen and Lu Shoutou, he hadn't heard anyone talk about it. However, he dared to call Lu Shoutou Lu Mazi, which already explained the problem.

Lang Zhen will not explain this relationship, but just looks at the other side lightly and spit out four words, "Are you rolling?"

Don't say, the name of lone wolf is still quite deterrent, as long as he does not show the teasing attribute, most people can't bear the pressure.

However, Wang Er was not very scared. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wolf, I am a fugitive. You let me go easily, but once it spreads, you are even hindering my official duties. passive."

"Oh?" Lang Zhen looked at him strangely, "Do you still want money?"

"The money must be there, I can't get out in vain, the brethren want to eat and drink," Wang Er said very barely, "Brother Wolf, I respect you as a senior, two silver dollars is enough,"

This condition is a bit cheaper than the price for Ding's second child, but Ding's second child does not mind. Lang Zhen should come out and should be cheaper than himself, otherwise there will be a problem.

Seriously, he was a little surprised by Wang Er's courage, "You don't even sell the face of Lord Wolf?"

"Brother Wolf has the situation of Brother Wolf, I have my situation," Wang Er said with a blank expression, "I don't want money, but in that case, the rules are broken."

Lang Zhen looked at him with his head tilted, and did not speak. Until a pot of tobacco was smoked, he asked, "Will you go at night?"

This is a naked and naked threat. There is no dispute.

But if it threatens, it also depends on who speaks. When Ding said the second sentence, Wang Er would only treat it as farting-there is a way for you to mess with me.

And the famous lone wolf said this, Wang Er didn't dare to worry about it, but that was the lone wolf, how did the title come from? Dare to fight, dare to dare to ambush, and be courageous.

Leaving aside these things, his Wang Er wanted face-saving, and Lang Zhen also wanted face-saving. This has already been released. As long as his Wang Er did not have a bad day, Lang Zhen was embarrassed to see someone.

So when I heard this, Wang Er's face suddenly became so painful that he could no longer suffer. "You are a senior, Wolf Master, why bother me?"

It was originally called Brother Wolf, and now it is called Lord Wolf.

Lang Zhen glanced at him lightly, and walked to Feng Jun. He took a pack of cigarettes from the camp bed and drew a cigarette, lit it with a lighter skillfully, and then vomited a light smoke, then asked in a deep voice, "Who is in trouble first?" who?"

Wang Erli replied bluntly, "I am also entrusted by others, loyalty, and always have to be responsible."

This is really embarrassing him, and he can say such a grandiose act of fake public welfare.

Lang Zhen was also mixed in rivers and lakes. Although he is a complete master, he still has the same thinking in rivers and lakes.

So he didn't bother to ask who was making trouble ... No need, no need.

He just hummed, "The person who trusts you is hurting you."

Wang Er heard this, but he didn't try to figure it out. He was only referring to the wolf man. The trustee didn't tell himself that behind the magic doctor, there was someone Lang Zhenlang backing up-and it was hard and strong.

Then he smiled and took people away.

"Slow down," Lang Zhen snorted, raised his hand and threw the lighter over, "Reward you, long eyes later."

Wang Er had already seen this lighter lighting a cigarette, and it was false to say that he was unimpressed, but he didn't dare to worry about it. Now that Lang Zhen had thrown it over, he reached out and caught it, nodding and saying with a waist, "Thank you Wolf Master, thank you ... Divine Doctor."

Feng Jun had no interest in looking at him. After these people left, he smiled and said to Lang Zhen, "You are generous."

"For you, it's not worth mentioning," Lang Zhen smiled. At first, he thought the lighter was amazing, but when he heard that Feng Jun was going to sell this thing, he knew the wonder in his eyes. , It is really nothing for others.

This is just like planting a vegetable plot at home. It costs money to buy food from others. However, for those who grow vegetables, there are really many in their own plots.

Feng Jun asked again with great interest, "Your relationship with that Lu Mazi ... Didn't these arrests know?"

"I don't ask him again," Lang Zhen replied very proudly, "If not for you, I'm too lazy to open my mouth."

These words are his real thoughts, in fact ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he didn't intend to ask at first, so he hid in the dark and said nothing.

He wanted to see, how did Feng Jun deal with it-the immortal cultivator, it's impossible that this small scene can't handle it?

However, fortunately, the second child of Ding's family jumped out and showed considerable responsibility.

It is very regrettable that Wang Er didn't buy the account very much, and he made a high price of three silver dollars.

Seeing that Ding's second child was rejected, Lang Zhen knew that he wouldn't be able to show up.

Was also rescued by his family, and Ding's second son behaved like this-although there was no effect, but his attitude was extremely determined. If someone from Lang still does not show up, how would Feng Jun look at him?

That's right, I had intended to stand by and watch Lang Zhen, who was immortal, and was pulled into the water by Ding Lao Er.

Feng Jun did not realize that, because Ding's second son intervened, he actually avoided an observation of his identity.

It was more than four o'clock the next day. When it was dawning, there were suddenly more people in the market. Many people lived in the surrounding dozens of miles and brought various products to sell.

Feng Jun sells cigarettes and lighters, which originally could not occupy much space. He simply put things on the camp bed.

He had already called the board of arrests yesterday. Today, no one will be bothered by him, but some officials have come to collect taxes.

Towns in such a large market must not be in vain. Tax collection is inevitable.

And this tax is relatively free, the officials can take a look at the goods, and can roughly determine how much tax to collect.

Generally speaking, there are three to five copper plates, and one or two are also received, but that is not the case.

Came to Feng Jun ’s marching bed, the little officials were a little bit big ... How much should I charge?

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