Chapter 3774 4.1374 I Will Not Sell You

Mata and Mo Liu, the son of Prince Yong'an, are also high-level cultivators in the spiritual realm.

Coupled with Dou Fenghua, who is very good at alchemy, the entire team can be said to be perfectly equipped.

Of course, the premise is to restore the cultivation base as soon as possible.

Meng Meiyou's face sank a little, and she looked up and down at the unremarkable young man.

Among the seven handsome men, this little brother is obviously a very ordinary looking one.

Meng Meiyou naturally disliked it very much, and immediately put his frying pan aside, "Go away."

Zhao Xing stopped Meng Meiyou with a frying pan, Mo Liu and Mu Xingchen hurriedly turned sideways to enter and walked in.

Before they regained their strength, they also didn't want to make troubles and talk to a few women.

"Treasurer, I need these herbs, so please give me seven copies according to the order." Dou Fenghua handed over a pill.

The shopkeeper had been sitting at the counter with his head down and he couldn't see his face clearly.

When he raised his head, his face was blue and swollen, which startled Dou Fenghua.

"Pfft." There was laughter from the side.

Duanyue turned around and saw that it was the little boss in several stalls beside him.

Some of them laughed and joked with the shopkeeper of the herbal medicine shop, "Old Qitou, what's going on? This is Yue Hei Feng Gao who was dragged out and beaten?"

Old Qi gnashed his teeth in hatred.

Although that guy had a bad mouth, he actually guessed it right!

Wasn't it because he was dragged out and beaten up in the dark and windy night, and even robbed him of the 800,000 spirit coins he had earned so hard?

Lao Qitou thought of this, his whole body was weak, his face was bruised, just about to open his mouth, he inadvertently pulled at the wound at the corner of his mouth, hissing in pain and covering his mouth.

He stretched out his hand to take the list of medicinal herbs and looked at it, his eyes instantly condensed.

Looking up at Mo Lian and the others, his heart moved slightly.

"You are from the same college as the two batches of students yesterday?"

A light flashed in his mind: the people who beat me with sacks in the morning were the students who paid 800,000 spirit coins?

Only they would be unwilling to think of such a bad move.

Lao Qitou's face drooped down, and he said coldly to Mo Lian and the others, "I don't have any materials, and I won't sell them to you."

These students are so terrifying!

The front foot only paid the money, and the back foot dragged himself out and beat him, and took the money back.

The moral character is extremely poor, and it simply ruins the reputation of their college.

Dou Fenghua was stunned for a moment, took a careful look at the old man's face, and felt that he was not joking.

Dou Fenghua said warmly and lightly, "Old man, why is this?"

There are still people who are rich and unwilling to make money these days?

The old man's family is the only one who sells medicinal herbs in this small supply point. If he refuses to help, then they will have to go into the forest to collect medicinal herbs.

This will take a lot of time.

Duanyue pouted, snorted, and muttered beside Mo Lian, "This old man, looking at Guli's weird, doesn't know who hit the wound on his face."

"Look at his face, looking down from the middle, doesn't it look like a big footprint??" Zhao Xing, the young man holding the frying pan, couldn't help but ask.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the old man's black face, and suddenly burst into laughter.

But don't say, Zhao Xing's eyesight is really good, that's really a big footprint!