Chapter 55 Improvement! The fourth level of Red Tiger Fist!
Old Liu nodded repeatedly, wiping the sweat from his face, and quickly flipped the abacus in his hand, "Hey, eh, eh, it will be fine soon."
He would be fine from time to time. He looked at Qin Jiang sitting in the pavilion with a bit of fear in his eyes. He could recognize the fox fur cloak Qin Jiang was wearing.
It’s only been a few days since we last met? This man is actually the deacon of the Red Tiger Gang, and he has even practiced the Red Tiger Fist!
If this guy hadn’t said hello to him when he came, he wouldn’t have dared to confirm.
It's really a twist of fate. If I had known that this person was so powerful that day, I would have taken good care of him even if I didn't charge him any money!
A warrior in the realm of divine will and a deacon of the Red Tiger Gang, with a voice in the inner city, there are few in the entire Li family who can compare with him!
"Hurry up! Hurry up! My boss is waiting! Can't you see?" Meng An kept urging.
Old Liu could only respond in a low voice, and the speed in his hands kept increasing.
Finally, after half a quarter of an hour, he looked at Meng An with a somewhat apologetic smile, "Okay, the total is two hundred, sixteen, three hundred and twenty."
Meng An was surprised when he heard this, so many?
He only spent a little over a hundred taels to get these. After all, although this batch was large in quantity, a large part of it cost only a few dozen cents, not to mention one tael of silver!
"Why do you think you are so smart? Just add a zero, let's say two hundred and twenty taels! How about it? Is my calculation good?" he said.
Lao Liu couldn't help gritting his teeth when he heard this, you are really good at settling accounts!
“Yes, I’ll listen to you!”
He didn't dare to say more because he knew that the money was going to Qin Jiang.
Although Qin Jiang was very kind when he greeted him, who knows if he might hold a grudge in his heart?
How can a small antique shop master like him afford to offend someone?
He took out his money bag, flipped through it and looked at Meng An, "Mengtou, I don't have enough money with me, so I have to trouble you to make a trip."
Meng An He waved his hands impatiently, "It's really troublesome, let's go."
After saying that, he looked at Qin Jiang, "Boss, I'll go with him and be back soon!"
Qin Jiang nodded slightly.
Not long after the two left, a figure walked into the yard.
Qin Jiang looked over and saw that the person who came was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His long hair was tied up with a jade crown. He was wearing a black fox fur cloak. There was also no red tiger logo on the cuffs.
"Are you?"
The visitor's face changed slightly, a little embarrassed, and he slightly cupped his hands, "I'm Zhang Lin."
The doubts in Qin Jiang's eyes did not subside, "Zhang Lin. Is it?"
Across the way, Zhang Lin. The embarrassment on his face was even worse, and even a little doubtful.
Isn’t it?
In two days we will be competing for the position of hall leader. You don’t even know who I am?
I’ve never met anyone, so you have to know a name anyway, right?
Inexplicably, he felt a sense of frustration.
"I am the deacon of the Fourth Hall who has mastered Red Tiger Fist, and I will compete with you for the position of hall leader the day after tomorrow." He said.
Qin Jiang suddenly said, "Oh~ sit down, there are some chilled pears, do you want to try them?"
? ? ?
Zhang Lin looked at Qin Jiang with confusion, no... I, eldest brother, am I your competitor?
Do you want to be so casual? It seemed like I was some kind of trash that could be thrown away casually.
Qin Jiang looked at Zhang Lin and raised his hand slightly opposite him, "Sit down."
He could feel that although there was evil energy in the body of the man in front of him, It is extremely thin and poses no threat to itself.
Zhang Lin stood there stunned for a while, then paused slightly and walked to the pavilion to sit down.
He clasped his hands in fists, "Brother Qin, I've heard about the name for a long time. When I saw it today, it turned out to be as handsome and handsome as the rumors said."
"Brother Zhang, you're welcome to try this pear, but I spent a lot of money on it." I bought it from a merchant," Qin Jiang said with a smile.
Zhang Lin's clasped hands froze in mid-air, and he looked hesitantly at the plate of snow pears in front of him.
"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Qin Jiang asked with a smile.
Zhang Lin was silent for a moment, picked up a snow pear and placed it on an empty plate. He slightly touched the top of the snow pear with his finger. A wisp of evil spirit instantly passed through the snow pear. After removing the core, it was completely divided into four pieces. .
"Brother Qin, please."
His move is not a subtle one, but it can trap his own evil spirit in the snow.
If you want to eat the snow pear, you must confront his evil spirit. Qin Jiang looked at the four-petal snow pear in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at Zhang Lin, "I said, Zhang Lin, right? What does this mean?"
He stood up slowly, and the strong evil energy flowed like falling fairy mist, and when it submerged Zhang Lin's ankles, he couldn't help but shiver.
What a strong evil spirit! How is this possible? ! Even that old guy Nie Dongsheng can't have such a strong evil spirit! What is this guy practicing? !
Zhang Lin's pupils shrank, showing an unbelievable shock, even a bit of panic.
Qin Jiang leaned down and put one hand on Zhang Lin's shoulder, "I kindly asked you to eat pears. It doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it, but you still want to test me like this? Do you really think I am a gentleman?" ”
The strong evil spirit caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and fine cold sweat appeared on the back of Zhang Lin's neck.
Such a sense of oppression was like a terrifying giant tiger looking down at him. Every pore in his body was telling him of danger!
"Brother Qin Qin, please put down your anger. I just want to make peace with Brother Qin. Even if I compete for the position of the hall master the day after tomorrow, I don't want to hurt our harmony."
Qin Jiang Wenyan looked like he suddenly realized, "So, I wrongly blamed Brother Zhang."
He took back his hand with a smile, sat down slowly, and his evil aura gradually subsided.
"How do you feel about Brother Zhang?" he asked with a smile.
Zhang Lin swallowed unconsciously, "Brother Qin's strength is extraordinary. Naturally, he is far from comparable to Zhang."
He was puzzled, how could the person in front of him do it without going crazy with such a strong evil spirit?
Or are you in a state of obsession now?
He looked at Qin Jiang and clasped his fists slightly, "Brother Qin, to be honest, competing for the position of Hall Master is not actually what I want. I just have to do so due to the pressure of Elder Nie.
I came here today just to communicate with Brother Qin. The day after tomorrow, I won’t be fighting for my life.”
“Now, I understand. Already?" Qin Jiang said.
Zhang Lin nodded quickly, "That's natural, that's natural. The position of the leader of the hall belongs to Brother Qin. I think Zhang will be called Fourth Master in the future."
Qin Jiang smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, just go back."
"Okay, okay, I'll leave now."
Zhang Lin quickly stood up and left as if running away Go, he doesn't want to stay here any longer.
In his eyes, Qin Jiang at this time is like a monster that can lose control at any time. If the evil spirit gets the best of him and goes crazy, he may go on a killing spree at any time!
Qin Jiang watched Zhang Lin's leaving back until he completely disappeared, then picked up a piece of snow pear and took a bite, silently looking at the bright moon that had just risen in the sky.
Is it the influence of evil spirits?
Actually, he is a shy boy.
"Boss! Boss! It has to be you! No need to say anything, just sit here. That guy Lao Liu didn't even dare to fart, so he just gave me the money.
I would say, boss, you are more intimidating than any other warrior in the country! You can make them afraid to speak just by showing up! ”
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Meng An walked in quickly, holding several banknotes and ten taels of silver in his hand.
Hearing this, Qin Jiang’s head was full of black lines and he opened his mouth, but still didn’t say anything to refute.
"Okay, you can continue collecting, and don't bother me if you have nothing to do. By the way, close the door when you leave."
After saying that, he ate the remaining half of the snow pear in one bite. Went directly into the house.
Meng An stopped and scratched his head, his eyes full of confusion.
Boss, what's going on?
He looked at Xue Li in the pavilion, could it be that this thing could affect his sanity?
Can’t?
Shaking his head, he silently put the money into his arms, thought about it and walked over to get a few pears, and then left straight away.
In the room, Qin Jiang sat at the table and closed his eyes slightly.
‘Potential, add some points, Red Tiger Fist. '
[Red Tiger Fist (third level) (55/1100), experience value +1100]
[Red Tiger Fist (third level) is upgraded to Red Tiger Fist (third level) Fourth level)]
[Red Tiger Fist (fourth level) (55/1300)]
[Potential point: 3.7]
(End of this chapter)