Chapter 489: Failed?
"Oh my God!"
After hearing the words of the Snow Mountain Sect disciple, Wang Ye wailed at the top of his lungs, "What else can I use to bargain with you?"
"These are all reasonable prices... ahem... ahem..."
Having said this, Wang Ye coughed twice in a fake manner.
It was as if he was really hurt.
"Two hundred taels right away!"
Hearing this, the Snow Mountain Sect disciple said, "You call this reasonable?!"
"Isn't that unreasonable?"
Wang Ye looked at the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect and said, "Excluding the cost of medicine..."
"You hurt me with your palm, I need to rest, right?"
"Once I rest, this inn will lose its backbone. How much business will it lose?"
"Is this delayed business equal to lost wages?"
Hiss! As soon as Wang Ye said this, the Snow Mountain Sect's disciples took a deep breath.
After all this time, this is actually the origin of the lost wages! However, before he could react, Wang Ye's voice continued: "Besides..."
"You barged into my inn with weapons in hand without a word, and knocked me to the ground..."
"How could I, a commoner, have ever seen such a scene?"
"My legs are still weak until now!"
"You are all from a respectable family. Shouldn't you give me some consolation money?"
"Besides, the table was broken because of you. I want this amount of money reasonably!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye's face showed a look of pain.
I…
After hearing Wang Ye's series of words, I felt that they were well-founded.
For a moment, the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect didn't know how to refute.
"alright!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, the Sword Saint at the side spoke up: "This shopkeeper has already calculated the account clearly enough..."
"At this point, what else do you have to say?"
There was a hint of depth in the Sword Master's words.
An invisible aura quietly emanated.
Damn…
Just now, I didn't turn against you because I was under the pressure of being accused of shielding the evil cult.
Why don't you take this opportunity to cooperate with Wang Ye and slaughter you guys! ?
"What Senior Sword Saint said is absolutely true..."
Feeling this invisible aura, the Snow Mountain Sect's disciples were slightly stunned, and then they said, "But we don't carry much silver with us when we travel around the world..."
"In addition, the masters of the sect were killed, and all the money they had was searched clean..."
"We also want to give you these two hundred taels of silver, but we are not well-off!"
"No problem!"
Hearing this, the Sword Saint said: "You are more than one person this time..."
"Although we are from different sects, we are all of the same bloodline in the righteous martial arts world. Each of you can contribute some silver..."
"Two hundred taels of silver isn't that much!"
???
When these words were spoken, the disciples from other sects present were stunned.
Good guy…
Is there anything of your own here?
It was clearly the Snow Mountain Sect's disciples who got carried away and injured the innkeeper.
Why do I have to follow suit and eat the leftovers?
Although there are quite a few disciples from various sects coming here this time.
But who would be willing to spend their own money to clean up other people's messes? For a moment, these disciples looked embarrassed.
Zhang Daoxuan, who was standing by, took in the difficult expressions on the faces of these disciples.
But he raised his eyelids and said, "Why, judging from your expressions, don't you want to contribute money to help?"
"Just now, everyone was united in their hatred for the enemy and wanted to track down the evil cult witch, but now everyone has become so divided?"
"Could it be that the righteous martial arts community's unity is just empty talk?"
After hearing these words, Wang Ye was stunned.
When it comes to being insidious, this old Taoist priest is the most powerful.
Although he stood aside and watched for a long time without saying a word, he went straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth.
With this big hat put on us, who dares not to pay?
After hearing Zhang Daoxuan's words, the disciples from various factions looked at each other.
In desperation, they opened their purses, pooled two hundred taels of silver with the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and placed it on the table.
"This is two hundred taels of silver, a lot of money!"
After placing the silver on the table, the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect looked at Wang Ye and said.
At the same time, he bowed to the Sword Saint and Zhang Daoxuan, turned around and strode away.
Seeing this scene, the other disciples from various sects bowed to the Sword Saint and Zhang Daoxuan and left.
This time, the attempt to capture Si Jianming and Shen Qingshang was fruitless, and they not only lost money but also their reputation.
This time, they were really embarrassed!
"Gone?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After seeing everyone leave, Wang Ye quickly got up from the ground.
He grabbed the silver on the table and returned it to him.
After counting them one by one, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
"Hey hey hey"
Looking at the silver in front of him, Wang Ye smiled obscenely and said, "We've made such a fortune before we even opened for business..."
"Today is such an auspicious day!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye pocketed the silver and walked towards the counter.
"Old money-grubber..."
Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Aji at the side said, "Didn't you get hit by a palm?"
"Aren't you hurt everywhere?"
"How can this be so lively?"
As he spoke, there was a hint of doubt on Aji's face.
"I was hit by a palm!"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said as if it was a matter of course: "I was just in so much pain just now..."
"But as soon as I saw the silver, the pain immediately went away!"
"Or else, this silver can cure all diseases?"
“The effect is incredible!”
After hearing this, Aji rolled his eyes.
He was about to say something.
Crash!
And at this moment, a sound was heard.
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a man in gorgeous clothes and holding a folding fan slowly walking into the inn.
The man has a tall and straight figure, flowing black hair and bright eyes.
Half of his face was blocked by the folding fan, so his full face could not be seen.
Although I didn't see his face, I could sense that he looked handsome and elegant.
Next to him stood a man.
He is tall and muscular, and is extremely brave and strong.
"The shopkeeper's way of making money is really wonderful..."
As he walked, the man said, "I made two hundred taels of silver by playing a trick of self-torture..."
"I really admire such a method!"
!!!
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye was stunned.
Is there another one who hasn’t left?
At the same time, his eyes darkened and he looked at the man nervously.
His eyes were full of vigilance.
If this man is also a righteous person in the martial arts world, then it will be troublesome! "Shopkeeper, don't be so nervous..."
Seeing Wang Ye's eyes, the man smiled slightly and said, "I am not a martial artist..."
"I was just a guest who wanted to stay in the hotel, and I happened to see it..."
As he said this, he put down a silver ingot and said, "I just want to stay in the hotel this time, and I won't get involved in other things!"
Having said that, the man narrowed his eyes with a hint of smile.
(End of this chapter)