The strong man is extremely burly.
What attracted the most attention was not the huge battle ax behind this man, but the scar on his face.
There was a centipede scar on this man's face. This scar was not cut by someone, but bitten by a poisonous insect he raised.
But now, this poisonous insect was lying on his face, playing with him very intimately.
The strong man grinned, the centipede twisted slightly, and his expression became particularly ferocious.
When the old man saw this, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. He didn't even dare to say another word, turned around and ran away.
Others don't know who this person is, but he knows that this guy is a famous evil person in the Valley of Evil!
If you are targeted by this guy, you will definitely die.
"Boss Crazy Blade, please don't misunderstand me. How dare I steal the treasure you like? Just say whatever you want!
Old man, I'll take the initiative to be your thug, as long as you give me a bowl of broth to drink after you finish the job. ”
The old man was frightened and fled a few steps but changed his mind.
He trembled and knelt on the ground, looking at Crazy Blade with a horrified expression.
He didn't dare to run at all, or in other words, it would be useless even if he ran.
The Valley of the Wicked is just a few mountains in size. It seems complicated and complicated, with countless underground secret passages, but everyone living here knows that once you offend a few big bosses, there is no way to stand against it.
They are all desperadoes. Coming to a place like this to seek life is a desperate move. If they can go to other places, they will not come to the Valley of the Wicked.
Among those who cannot be provoked, Crazy Sword is definitely among the best.
"You old guy, you have good eyesight and a good tongue. For the sake of your ability to speak, I will spare your life."
Crazy Blade laughed and threw a wine bottle from the table.
"After drinking this pot of wine, go downstairs and try it out to see where this kid comes from."
Hearing this, the old man felt happy. He happily picked up the wine bottle and drank it all, and then walked down with excitement on his face.
Looking at his back, a deep murderous look flashed across Crazy Blade's face.
"Boss, that's ginseng wine. It contains century-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. Why are you giving it to this old guy?"
The younger brother on the side looked distressed.
This pot of ginseng wine was given to Kuang Dao by him two years ago. At that time, in order to congratulate Kuang Dao, he thought of many things, but in the end, he couldn't give any of them.
By chance, he came into contact with a ginseng merchant and snatched a batch of goods from him, so that he could brew this batch of ginseng wine for Kuang Dao.
The ginseng merchant had all genuine ginseng, but there were only a few wild ginseng roots that could reach hundreds of years, and he only brewed less than ten bottles of wine in total.
Over the past few years, I have drank several bottles on and off, and this is the only bottle left in Crazy Blade's hands.
But now, Kuang Dao didn't even intend to let himself take a sip, but he gave it to this old man. How could he drink his own ginseng wine?
Crazy Blade glanced at his younger brother and said angrily:
"Are you distressed? If you are distressed, how about you change places with him and let him die, and I will give you a bottle of wine?"
Hearing this, the other party was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said cautiously:
"Boss, is there poison in that pot of wine?"
After hearing this, Kuangdao snorted coldly and said leisurely:
"This old guy is honest now, but will he still be so honest after he gets the treasure? Who can be trusted in this Valley of Evil?"
As soon as these words came out, the younger brother shook his head repeatedly and said with an embarrassed look:
"Boss, how can you say that? This old guy may be disobedient, but we truly admire you and are willing to follow you through life and death!"
Crazy Blade laughed, took the centipede on the unicorn and soaked it in the wine.
Creaking.
After a series of strange sounds, Centipede drank up a glass of water and wine, and his whole body turned red, black and purple.
Crazy Blade picked up the centipede again and placed it on his face, letting the centipede leave bite marks on his face. The poisonous blood penetrated deep into his body, and his expression became more and more crazy.
"There are no good people or honest people in the Valley of the Wicked. No one is worthy of trust, including you. If you are sure to kill me, what will happen if this position is given to you?"
He laughed loudly, and everyone around him trembled slightly.
On the street, it became more and more lively.
As the market opens, people from the mountains come from all directions to participate in the market.
Zhang Hao was walking on the market streets and found that in addition to daily necessities, there were also some strange things in the mountains. For example, he found a somewhat psychic little fox in the hands of a vendor.
It's just that unlike the one in Hidden Dragon Mountain, this fox is obviously a little stupid.
Although the little fox has gained some intelligence, it still cannot escape its animal nature. Even though it was caught by someone, as long as it was fed a few pieces of lean meat, it immediately became much more honest.
Chen Lijiu followed Zhang Hao. Because he had a cart full of treasures, he became much more courageous.
As the saying goes, money strengthens the courage of heroes.
With money, he not only gained courage, he even felt that he had become a peerless master.
Seeing Zhang Hao staring at the little fox and refusing to leave, Chen Lijiu couldn't help but smile:
"Boss, are you selling this little fox?"
Hearing this, the old hunter smiled, patted the little fox on the head, then caught the little guy and handed it to Zhang Hao.
"Little brother, you can see for yourself whether the baby is good or not. As long as you can afford the price, I will sell everything here."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming over him. He couldn't help but be startled and hurriedly retreated.
A long knife appeared in his hand, but it was hidden in his trouser leg. He immediately took it out when he was in danger. His speed and skill were simply amazing.
There is no good person in the Valley of the Wicked.
Zhang Hao once again deepened this impression.
If he had reached out for the little fox just now, with the speed at which the opponent raised the knife, he could have cut off his wrist immediately.
From this point of view, everyone is not only a buyer and seller, but also a hunter and prey.
Even at the Valley of the Wicked Market, one cannot be careless.
"Boss, we are trading sincerely. You just have a little fox, and I have a bag of treasures."
Chen Li said leisurely, and patted the cart behind him. In the cart, there was a huge human head.
Chen Lijiu placed the head on the vendor's table, and then directly threw the little fox on the head. The little fox, who had been struggling just a moment ago, suddenly calmed down, holding the head and rubbing it as hard as he could, as if he had obtained some unique treasure.
The old hunter's expression changed, and he looked at Chen Lijiu carefully, as if he was looking at a certain big shot, but he couldn't remember who this person was.
"Brother, forgive me for my stupidity. I have been living in the Valley of Evil for more than ten years. Why haven't I seen you? Are you new here?"
He couldn't help but say.
Hearing this, Chen Lijiu had a sneer on his face.
"You don't need to test me. I can tell you directly that the gentleman next to me, even if he is the Lord of the Valley of the Wicked, will kneel at his feet and bow down.
As for these treasures, they just killed a blind rice shop owner. If you don't believe it, take a few steps to the south end of the market and take a look. His body should still be there. ”
After hearing this, everyone around them was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly got out of the way. There was an empty area of about five meters around the crowded street.
"Boss, I was blind just now. Please don't be the same as me."
The old hunter said in horror, then immediately put the little fox into the cage and sent it to Zhang Hao with a look of horror on his face.
Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly. He just wanted to study the fox's spirituality and had no intention of buying it. However, in this situation, if he didn't take it, the old hunter would probably be scared to death.
Chen Lijiu's methods were incompetent, but when he pretended to be powerful, he was extremely skillful, which even shocked Zhang Hao.
How can this guy be so skilled at doing these things?
"Boss, this little guy is not a treasure. There are many in the mountain. If you like, I can catch a few for you individually."
After leaving the old hunter's stall, Chen Lijiu immediately said proudly.
After hearing this, Zhang Hao threw the cage on the cart and looked at him coldly.
"What is the human head in this rice bag?"
Before coming to the market, Chen Lijiu had clearly said that the goods in the market would be exchanged for reward orders, but after coming in, he had never seen Chen Lijiu use reward orders. Instead, he used human heads to trade.
If people really kill people randomly here and use heads as currency, Zhang Hao will have to reconsider the way he treats the Valley of the Wicked.
Ordinary people entering the Valley of the Wicked have absolutely no chance of surviving.
After hearing this, Chen Lijiu looked around and found that no one was following him. He breathed a sigh of relief, then dragged Zhang Hao to the teahouse next to him.
Before the market opened, this place was just an uninhabited desert village, but after the market opened, it turned into a small town with food and drink.
Restaurants, teahouses, and even pubs are all available.
In addition to these, there are also places to have fun and purchase various modern electrical appliances.
The Valley of the Wicked is just hiding in the mountains, not far away from the world.
There were only a few people in the teahouse. When the boss saw the two new guests, he immediately came over enthusiastically. Just as he was about to introduce them, he saw Chen Lijiu casually knocking over his sign and said coldly:
"Don't fool me with your sleeping tea. Bring me some new tea. If I see any problem, I will smash your stall today and burn your house down."
After hearing this, the smile on the boss's face suddenly disappeared, and he snorted coldly. Then he turned back and changed a teapot. When he came up again, his face had no expression.
"Even if you drink a pot of tea, you still have to pay."
He said coldly, but Chen Lijiu casually took out a stack of reward orders and slapped him directly.
"I can't do without you. Go and stay outside. Don't let me see you eavesdropping."
After hearing this, the boss's face changed slightly, he chuckled, took away the reward order, and stood in front of the teahouse, not letting anyone in.
How much money can you make from a pot of tea? Those in the tea business are looking for information.
In addition to intelligence, they are also in the business of selling. If a fool drinks tea, they will take the initiative to give him a pot of free tea, but this pot of free tea has a drowsy effect.
Drinking a pot of tea is enough for a person to sleep for three days and three nights. When the dead pig wakes up, it will either end up in a black coal mine in a foreign country or become a corpse in an underground clinic.
The Valley of the Wicked is engaged in smuggling business, but what is smuggled is not just goods, but also people.
"Sir, I was in a hurry before, and I really didn't expect this opportunity, so I didn't explain it clearly to you."
Chen Lijiu poured a cup of hot tea for Zhang Hao, took a sip first, tasted it twice, and then nodded.
"Sir, this is good tea. You can drink it."
People who live in the Valley of the Wicked may have to have ten eyes if they want to survive.
If you are careless, you may get tricked.
Zhang Hao sighed in his heart, but instead of drinking tea, he let Chen Lijiu continue talking.
When Chen Lijiu saw this, he immediately said:
"The reward order can be exchanged for some food and drink here. After all, how much is a bag of rice worth, and how much does a pot of tea cost?
These common things are not worth much at all. The really important things are traded with this weird thing that looks like a human head. ”
After speaking, he opened a rice bag. The human head wrapped in white rice was still struggling slightly, as if it was alive.
But as Chen Lijiu stretched out his hand and poked it, the hair of the human head seemed to make a sound, and then gradually cracked open, revealing the gears and strange devices inside.
What on earth is this?
Zhang Hao was stunned.
This human head device actually looks like a toy made of a mechanism, but it is completely different from a toy.
Because after the mechanism was opened, he did feel a relatively pure air of earth veins, but compared with the real air of earth veins, this thing was too thin, and it was not even as good as the trace of earth vein resentment that Zhang Hao pinched out casually.
Seeing Zhang Hao's interest, Chen Lijiu immediately smiled, placed the head on the table again, and opened it casually, revealing the structural components inside.
There are at least thousands of gears in a human head device, and in the center of the thousands of gears is a small crystal.
"Sir, the origin of this thing is unknown, but it is extremely magical. This small crystal is enough to support the energy supply of this human head toy for more than ten years. If it were you, would you think this thing is a treasure? ?”
Zhang Hao nodded subconsciously.
"We also think this is a treasure. Although we are still unable to analyze the specific function of this object, even the Lord of the Valley of the Wicked ordered the collection of this object, so we naturally regard it as the most precious trading item.
This rice shop owner has a dozen of these treasures, and he can be considered a wealthy person, but he has no brains and dares to provoke you. ”
Chen Lijiu said with great emotion. He refilled the head device and was about to put it into the rice bag when he saw a figure flash outside and then an old man walked in.
Chen Lijiu was shocked and immediately put the rice bag behind him and put on a vigilant posture.
However, before he took action, he suddenly discovered that this man was an old man, with no trace of threat in his body. (End of chapter)