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The silver ingot flew higher and higher, emitting an enchanting halo under the sunlight.

Ten taels of silver wasn't a lot, but this was something that could be obtained easily. Who wouldn't want it?

"10 taels, that's fine!" Chang Lou smiled faintly as the Black Water True Qi in his hand shot out and grabbed the silver ingot like an arm.

"So powerful!" Chang Lou's actions caused a commotion among the crowd. To these Innate realm experts, the ability to extend their Zhen Qi out to seize things could only be considered a miracle.

The Upper Sky Realm was a hurdle that not many people could cross. This hurdle caused countless people to be in glory, turning them into ordinary people.

He carefully kept the silver in his pocket and put them into his storage. This was a virtue! He, a nobody, did not dare to blaspheme.

When the young master saw that Chang Lou reveal this move, he did not have any intention of backing down. Instead, he raised his head and took out the money with fighting spirit.

The moment they made their move, they immediately attracted the attention of countless pairs of eyes. A lot of people were guessing what he was going to do! Apologize, bribe, trade?

Chang Lou wanted to know as well. Was this idiot giving him a ticket? If that was the case, it would be too interesting.

The young master was like a rooster as he walked with big strides. He had an unyielding expression on his face as he arrived in front of the house. He waved the golden note in his hand and looked at Chang Lou provocatively, asking arrogantly, "Do you know how many taels of gold this is? Is it worth a few hundred silver taels? "

The performance was getting more and more interesting, and Chang Lou couldn't help but stop Han Liu who was about to kill this fellow, "Sixth Brother, don't be anxious, let's see what kind of tricks this friend can pull! If you can earn gold bills, then I'll invite you to the Mandarin Duck Restaurant. "

Hearing Chang Lou's voice, Han Liu retracted his weapon and stopped in his tracks. From his point of view, Chang Lou wanted to kill this clown who did not know his limits with his own hands.

"I don't know!" Chang Lou was incomparably honest. He couldn't tell how much money there was!

"Good!" Then let me tell you! "

The young master walked over with a golden note in his hand. The golden note was dancing in the wind. It was extremely tempting! He walked to the front of the building and blew on it, separating the gold bills one by one. Two! Three! "Four …"

Everyone was stunned. The stack of gold bills slapped Chang Lou's face four times until it turned red. This young master had quite the strength.

To hit someone in the face but not in the face, to scold someone until he finds fault! No one could stand a slap to the face! Everyone felt that this brother of his was absolutely crazy. He actually dared to insult an expert like that. That sword attack was a matter that had nothing to do with this world. It was a top priority!

Chang Lou didn't slash him down, but grabbed onto the Young Master's slender wrist and said with a meek smile, "Enough! Four will be enough! "

The young master withdrew his hand with satisfaction and counted the gold notes. His father had once said, "An expert who loves money will always be a servant. The benefits are enough for him to sell his life for you!" The young man in front of him was very strong, but he was even concerned about ten taels of silver. He was clearly the kind of person his father was talking about. Thinking about having such a subordinate, the young master was slowly proud!

"So this person loves money so much!"

"This is really bad for the reputation of experts. Sooner or later, this kind of person will die in the eyes of money!"

"Sigh!" I never thought that you would be so handsome that you have no backbone. I was wrong! "

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion, obviously shocked by Chang Lou.

Han Liu and Han Ying's hearts sank as well. Chang Lou's methods did not have the backbone of a cultivator. They could not understand. Was such a person short on money?

"This guy sure knows how to earn money. He earned four hundred gold taels in one go. He's worth this much and someone is even scolding him!" The human heart is not ancient! " The monster, on the other hand, had a whole new level of respect for Chang Lou. He had never thought that this fellow would have such thick skin.

"Sorry, I like to take out the money I earn myself!" The young master held his head high and sent the four tickets to Chang Lou with his nostrils flared.

Chang Lou didn't use his hand to receive it. He used the sword. When the sword was drawn, he fell. He held the gold notes in his hand.

"Ah!" The crowd was shocked. Many of them had not expected such an outcome. They truly did not expect that Chang Lou would actually kill someone. This matter was too sudden.

"I'll return the other four to you!" Chang Lou held the gold notes up high and moved her hand. Four of them came out from the golden notes and floated in front of her eyes. Then, she put the rest of the notes back into the young master's pocket.

Carefully putting the golden notes away, Chang Lou fished out the ten taels of silver that he had just been given and placed it beside the lifeless young master.

"Everyone! This 10 taels of silver is for the burial of this young master.

The voice was not loud, but it resounded in the ears of everyone present.

"Let's go!" Now that I'm rich, would you like to have a drink with me? "

Chang Lou greeted the three people behind her who were slightly stunned. She then took the lead to disappear around the corner of the street.

"This lord is really a weirdo!" After leaving behind a tall and mysterious back view, Chang Lou left in a cool manner. As for whether or not someone else took the remaining gold taels, that was not important. After all, it did not belong to him. Chang Lou believed that no one would touch the 10 taels of silver, even though they could play with the "Mandarin Duck Restaurant" two times.

The monster caught up with Chang Lou's footsteps. As it looked at the back of this unfamiliar man, a smile surfaced in its heart. "This is getting more and more interesting!"

In Chang Lou's eyes, one needed to pay a price in order to be able to earn money. That young master used his life in exchange for arrogance. Everything was of equal value and reasonable! It was just that they did not expect that what he thought was very reasonable to become unreasonable in the eyes of everyone.

The Godslayer's base was there, and many people knew it, such as the pitiful little beggars on the roadside.

Chang Lou squatted down in front of the little beggar. This kid was around the age of twelve or thirteen. He was dressed in rags, and his body was dirty. His face was covered in dirt. In front of him was a broken bowl, leaning against the wall as it basked in the rain.

Beside him was a lavishly decorated tavern. People came and went, and it was very lively. Many people would drink two cups in the rain.

The eaves of this tavern protruded a long distance, tightly covering the three sides of the stairs. The steps were as smooth as jade and could even be used as a rolling kitchen table.

"Why not?" Chang Lou pointed at the bright and clean stairs. If he sat there, the little beggar's clothes wouldn't be all wet.

The little beggar boy did not even open his eyes as he muttered, "It's uncomfortable over there!"

Chang Lou laughed. This little guy was still looking for face. This was pretty good. She suddenly became interested and said, "I heard the chair inside is very comfortable and doesn't want to go in?"

The little beggar opened his eyes, that place only appeared in his dreams. However, the person in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes, unlike the rich and powerful, so he was a bit hesitant.

"Is this man playing with me, or is he really going to give me that shameful charity?"