A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

Chapter 115 Bald monk, I ask you if you agree



Chapter 115 Bald monk, I ask you if you agree

Good guy.

Come to the grocery market to pick gifts.

He is really the first!

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the new sword cast by the master swordsmith only needs three gold coins to take home!"

"Look, take a look, take a look, the ten-year fairy Ganoderma lucidum, you only need ten gold coins to bring it home!"

"The shop does not bully customers! Ten gold coins can give you a Meteorite Armor!"

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Listening to the yelling that kept ringing from all around, Song Yushu's waist straightened a little.

He went straight to the booth of a bald monk, looked at the dazzling array of Buddhist ornaments in his booth, and began to choose.

"This benefactor, poor monk, these are all treasures that have been consecrated by eminent monks, and they have the effect of attracting good luck and avoiding evil!"

When the bald monk saw Song Yushu, he immediately introduced the treasures in his booth.

When Jiang Chen heard the words, he could see the clue with just a casual glance.

Those Buddhist beads and jade pendants on the bald monk's booth were all worthless junk, even if they were placed in the market, they were not worth a single gold coin.

But at this moment, on the booth of the bald monk, there was actually a high price of five, or even ten gold coins.

This is completely treating the guests like pigs!

Jiang Chen didn't believe that someone would not be able to see the clues. After all, whether such a baby is consecrated or not, the authenticity can be seen at a glance.

"This eminent monk, what is the price of this string of Buddhist beads?"

At this moment, Song Yushu picked out a string of Buddhist beads, put it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then asked the bald monk.

"The poor monk is a real person, and it is fate to meet the benefactor."

"This string of Buddhist beads was consecrated by the poor monk himself, and it has the great luck of Buddhism."

"The original value was a full fifty gold coins. Seeing the benefactor today, the poor monk feels very kind."

"Therefore, only ten gold coins can be sold to the benefactor."

The bald monk clasped his hands together, his face full of reverence.

It's just that Jiang Chen saw the uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth at a glance.

It's just that Song Yushu at this moment obviously put all his thoughts on the string of beads in his hand, and didn't notice the smile on the corner of the bald monk's mouth at all.

"Eminent Monk, aren't these ten gold coins a bit expensive?"

Although Song Yushu said he liked it, he was also very cash-strapped.

After all, he is just a poor scholar who lives in Poci Lane, but he is far less rich than those rich men.

In his eyes, ten gold coins is a huge sum of money!

"Benefactor, you have to know that the value of this item is a full fifty gold coins."

The bald monk showed embarrassment.

"However, if the benefactor is really happy, then the poor monk will reluctantly part with it."

"May I ask how much silver is in the benefactor's bag?"

The bald monk stared straight at Song Yushu and asked.

The latter hesitated for a moment, rummaged through his pockets, and finally found six gold coins.

Looking at the six shining gold coins in his hand, Song Yushu hesitated.

This is all his net worth!

"do not know"

Song Yushu looked at the six gold coins in his hand, then at the string of Buddhist beads on the booth, hesitant to speak.

"That's all, let's sell the benefactor as a predestined relationship."

Seeing the six gold coins in Song Yushu's hand, the bald monk stared straight at him.

However, he still pretended to be extremely embarrassed, as if it was difficult to make a choice.

"Thank you Monk."

Song Yushu was ecstatic, and was about to hand over the six gold coins in his hand.

"Old bald donkey, do you want face?"

At this moment, a hand directly held Song Yushu's arm, and then pulled it back.

Jiang Chen held Song Yushu's six gold coins in his hands, and looked directly at the bald monk who wanted to reach out to take the six gold coins.

Slowly he said: "Old bald donkey, is it interesting for you to play tricks on fools?"

Jiang Chen's words came out, and immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the bald monk.

The latter suddenly stood up and said angrily: "This benefactor, you can eat food but not talk nonsense."

"The poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism. He abides by the Buddhist rules and regulations. Don't insult the poor monk's innocence!"

Looking at the bald monk's angry eyes, Jiang Chen didn't care at all.

He slowly threw the six gold coins in his hand to Song Yushu, and said to Song Yushu, "You idiot who reads sage books, his brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Take a good look at that string of bullshit beads in your hand, it has a Buddhist charm!"

With a big wave of Jiang Chen's hand, the faint luster that originally shrouded the string of Buddhist beads instantly dissipated.

After a closer look, it is exactly the same as the beads in the market.

Seeing this scene, Song Yushu's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly grabbed the six gold coins in his palm, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

I was afraid that the bald monk would snatch the six gold coins in his hand.

At this moment, the bald monk suddenly became angry when he saw the six gold coins he was about to get flying away.

He roared angrily: "Where is his grandma's brat, how dare he disturb the poor monk's business!"

"Since you want to be nosy so much, let the poor monk see if you have the qualifications!"

After the words fell, the bald monk burst out with vitality from all over his body.

Jiang Chen sneered.

"It's just an ant in the second realm of Buddhism, the master realm, who dares to talk to me like this."

"act recklessly."

Facing the bald monk in front of him, who was no more than a [-]-star sorcerer, Jiang Chen waved his big hand, immediately exuding bursts of aura.

Gang Qi slapped on the bald monk's body, and immediately sent him flying.

"boom!"

The bald monk's body fell heavily to the ground, causing a cloud of dust to rise immediately.

Seeing this, all the stall owners who set up stalls around came forward one after another, wanting to have a look at the current situation of the bald monk.

I saw the bald monk struggling to stand up, spitting blood, his face pale.

He stared wide-eyed at Jiang Chen with his hands behind his back, his face was full of fear.

Just a simple fight with Jiang Chen, he already felt the incomparably powerful aura of the other party.

This aura must definitely surpass him!

Can't be provoked!

At this moment, the bald monk only had these four words in his mind.

"It seems that you are still not convinced."

Jiang Chen looked at the bald monk spitting out blood with a calm expression, and spoke lightly.

He didn't even use [-]% of his strength in the previous blow, but he had already cut off most of the meridians in the latter's body.

If a bald monk wants to improve his cultivation, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky!

"Don't dare!"

The bald monk's voice trembled, and he was already scared out of his wits at this moment.

He can be sure that if Jiang Chen wanted to kill himself just now, it would be a piece of cake.

"Sigh~"

Everyone gasped when they saw the bald monk subdued.

Who would have thought that the bald monk, who has always been domineering here, would sometimes be deflated!


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