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MTL - Sovereign to Immortality-Chapter 4 Companionship
Yang Junshan hurried into his own cabin, and touched a small wooden box from under the pillow, gently shaking it, and it was all the sound of "哗啦哗啦".
Yang Junshan opened the wooden box, and there is also a resilience that is not weaker than the previous jade coin. However, Yang Junshan now can clearly perceive that the amount of aura in the wooden box is not small, but it is better than that. The jade coin is a piece of pure.
Inside is a half-box of dark and dark stone coins. These stone coins are the pocket money that Yang Junshan has smashed in the past two years. He carefully counted a total of 103 pieces. The calculation of this piece of jade coin is equivalent to two hundred. Zero or three stone coins, the total price of the two fighting Linggu, but if you only buy ordinary grain, you can buy two stones, enough for Yang Junshan half-size halve.
Among the peers in the Tuqi Village, Yang Junshan can be regarded as quite a net worth, but now Yang Junshan's 12-year-old body is filled with a soul that has gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes. What can two hundred stone coins do?
Han Xiumei was urging Yang Junshan to have breakfast. Yang Junshan had no choice but to put the wooden box back up. When he went to the grass market, he would take a look at whether he could buy something that he could use.
Yang Junshan just got out of the hut and was dragged by the second brother. Looking at Yang Junping's nervous look, Yang Junshan asked somehow: "Mother is eating, what's wrong?"
Yang Junping said: "You forgot to help me teach Zhang Huzi the day before yesterday. I have already made an appointment with him today. You went to the grass market for a while, who will deal with him? I am not his opponent with Qianhaige and Baoliangge. I heard that he is about to succeed in the second Faerie Ling, and his strength has nearly doubled before the cultivation. If the second Faculty is also refining, his strength will be even greater."
At this time, Yang Junshan had the heart to participate in the fight of children, and said directly: "Look for him to postpone the date. When the brother returns from the grass market, he will hit him to find his teeth!"
However, after the end, Yang Junshan was a glimpse. It seems that there was such a thing in the past life. It seems that he refused the second brother as he did now, but the reluctant second brother finally ran to fight with someone. In the end, it was a terrible defeat. After nearly two or three months, the two brothers did not say anything.
However, when Yang Junshan returned from Baique Mountain, his self-confidence was greatly affected. It was a while, and he did not notice the situation of the second brother.
However, after Yang Junshan’s status in the same age group in Tuqiu Village was due to the reputation of “怯战”, Yang Junshan at that time did not care much about it.
When Yang Junping saw that his eldest brother ignored his face, he was anxious, but he was afraid that he could not be heard loudly by Han Xiumei. He whispered: "We have pressed the money, but if we don't go, we lose."
Yang Junshan heard the words and said, "Hey, dare to dare to take your big brother to gamble, say, how much?"
Yang Junping, 谄 laughed and said: "Ten stone coins, plus Qianhaige and Baoliang brother, a total of 30 stone coins, Zhang Huzi also has 30 stone coins, who won, 30 stone coins Which party to return to."
Yang Junshan’s eyeball turned and said: “I’m gonna take a gamble, but I don’t have a stone coin. No, I want half of the money I won!”
Yang Junping looked like a hi, said: "Brother, don't you go to the grass market?"
Yang Junshan screamed, "You can't use it for a long time." How long does it take to pack Zhang Huzi's mixed ball? When you have breakfast, you will let him out. A scent of scent will knock him down and come back to the grass. city!"
Yang Junping apparently did not believe, said: "A fragrant incense?"
Yang Junshan couldn’t see his own brother’s unbelievable eyes. He suddenly said: “Why don’t you believe me, then I can’t go, you can find a way to go!”
Yang Junping was annoyed when he saw his big brother. He quickly pulled out Yang Junshan, who was going to go out of his way: "Letter, believe, but big brother, do you think if you win, give you ten stone coins?"
"roll!"
The full-fledged Ling Rice and the Lingbi Cake made Yang Junshan's three brothers and sisters eat a round stomach. After the meal, Yang Junshan and Yang Junping slid out from home while Yang Tiangang checked the Hummer.
Yang Junping complained as he walked: "I have eaten too much. You said that today, how can I make a Linggu dry meal, eat such a support, how can I fight with Zhang Huzi later?"
Yang Junshan sneered: "It is the one you have eaten the most, just like a hungry ghost."
Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang are two years old and Yang Junshan brothers are not much different. Ping Su Li is the playmate of Yang Junshan brothers. Yang Qianhai and Yang Junshan are mostly 12 years old. The qualification evaluation has a fifth grade, which is worse than Yang Junshan. Yang Baoliang is one year younger than Yang Junshan. The qualification is better than Yang Qianhai. Yang Junshan is generally a fourth-class qualification. There are two fairy owls on his body.
The fathers of the two, Yang Tie Niu and Yang Qingniu, are the branches of the Yang family of Qingshi Town, Chenyu County. They have been handed over from Yang Tiangang, and they can be regarded as Yang Tiangang. When Yang Tiangang was separated three years ago, the family made a dream for him in Mengyu County. In the village of Tuqiu Village, Yang Tieiu and Yang Qingniu both together, and Yang Tiangang came to this Tuqiu Village together.
Yang Tiangang is now able to sit down and secure this position in the village of Tuqiu. In addition to the strength of the second floor of his martial arts, he must rely on the help of these two brothers.
Four people met under the big banyan tree in the west of the village. Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang both began to practice. However, the exercises of the two men were all cultivated by the Yang family and the cadres of the ancestors, and the cover of the earth. Compared with the "Fei Tu Ling Ling" cultivated by Yang Junshan, it is far worse than the one.
With the help of Yang Tiangang, Yang Tieiu found a fairy tales for Yang Qianhai. Yang Qianhai’s fairy scorpion is at the foot of the foot. Now he is working on refining the fairy spirit, so this time it seems to be a little weird, and Yang Qianhai’s fifth-class Qualifications, I am afraid that the time of refining and chemical will not be short. This strange walking posture is afraid to last for a long time.
Yang Qian looked at Yang Junshan under the sea. He looked happy and said: "Mountain brother, you look a little different. Are you starting to use the yellowstone that Yang Shu gave you to worship the fairy spirit? If That would be great, this time I will definitely win!"
Yang Junshan patted his chest and said: "Isn't it a Zhanghuzi? He was able to cry him a year ago, and now he can beat him to find his teeth!"
Although Yang Baoliang is one year younger than Yang Junshan, there is no difference between Yang Junshan and Yang Junshan. It is only slightly thin. He is worried that he heard: "Mountain brother, that tiger has started to use after losing one year ago." Xuan Tiejing sacrificed the right hand of the fairy scorpion, not only did his strength double, I heard that his right hand punched out the sandbags and could make a hole, you must not let him hit it!"
Yang Junshan heard a smile, but it is possible to double the strength. It is a joke to break through the sandbags, but it is not impossible for the tiger to punch out in a place where the sandbags are punched.
The place where everyone "combats" is in the village north threshing ground. A group of five people from Zhang Huzi have already been there. At the same time, there are seven or eight children of similar age in Tuqiu Village. It is obvious that they have heard of both sides. The coupe ran to see the excitement.
Seeing the arrival of Yang Junshan and others, Zhang Huzi suddenly screamed: "Yang Junshan, are you afraid of a few turtles? I thought you were afraid to come!"
Zhang Huzi is the same age as Yang Junshan, but his body is very large. Not only is he half a forehead higher than Yang Junshan, but his body shape is also much stronger than Yang Junshan.
Zhang Tie’s father, Zhang Tie, is the best blacksmith in Tuqiu Village. He is also known as Zhang Blacksmith. He has the means to make the next product, and is one of the few masters of the Wuren Village. The village of Mound is extremely prestigious.
Before Yang Tiangang came to Tuqiu Village, this iron was a powerful candidate for the village of Tuqiu. Zhang Tie also ran around for this purpose, but it was intercepted by Yang Tiangang in the middle, so the two were always awkward, Yang Tiangang In the case of the well, this iron is one of the people who led the village in Tuqiu Village.
Yang Junshan saw Zhang Huzi standing in the center of the threshing floor. The moment did not show weakness. He walked quickly to the front of Yang Junping, shaking his hands and scorning: "Zhang Huzi, your skin is itchy, can't wait. I want my brother to clean up your meal again. I forgot what happened a year ago?"
Zhang Huzi’s face suddenly became red. A year ago, they also played in this threshing field. The reason was that Zhang Huzi learned that Yang Junshan was only a fourth-class qualification and then publicly ridiculed Yang Junshan’s waste. Unexpectedly, Zhang Huzi was Yang Junshan was crying, and the same age partner of Tuqiu Village was very ridiculed.
This time, Zhang Huzi’s comeback is naturally revenge. He has already inquired clearly that Yang Junshan has not used Xianling to sacred Xianling’s ancestors for a year, and Zhang Huzi’s third-class qualification and the use of Zhongpin Xianling Xuan Tiejing successfully refining his right hand. The first fairy scorpion, under the demise, Zhang Huzi’s moment of self-confidence is coming.
Unexpectedly, the two men looked at each other, and Yang Junshan turned over the scandals of a year ago. Zhang Huzi’s eyes suddenly became red, and “嗷嗷” called for it to be beaten with Yang Junping.
Yang Junshan quickly jumped over and said: "And live!"
Zhang Huzi waved a fist that was darker than his skin. He said loudly: "How, Yang Junshan, are you afraid?"
Yang Junshan glanced at Zhang Huzi as if he had wrapped a layer of iron-like right fist. He smiled and said: "Who is afraid, but before I said that it is good to gamble and win the stone coins, what if you lose the debt? ?"
Zhang Huzi suddenly got a sigh of relief, screaming: "I will pay the bill? Take out the stone coins!"
A companion behind Zhang Huzi immediately threw a small black bag. Zhang Huzi pulled the bag and slammed it inside. He sneered: "See clearly, thirty stone coins, what about you?"
Yang Qianhai is about to take out the 30 stone coins that they have gathered together, but see Yang Junshan’s look become more and more surprised and surprised. “Hey, how come thirty stone coins, not everyone’s three Ten stone coins, five of you here, you should use one hundred and fifty stone coins to make a bet!"