C9 Cigarettes Are Very Valuable in Ancient Times

super debt collection system

Host: Longhui

Debt Points: 0

Merit Points: 0.51

Refund: 0/10000 (Duration: 19 days)

Lower Martial World: Ming Dynasty (Debt Points 1)

World of High Martial Arts: Unopened

Myth World: The Great Sage of Journey to the West returns (Merit Points: 10)

Debt Collection Quest: Ask Yan Song to return 10,000 taels of gold (You can also return a treasure like me), Reward: 100 taels of gold, 1 debt point, Time: None.

Sub Mission: Survive Beijing, 1 month, Reward: Can bring an item back to the real world (other than life).

Item: None

"Yan Song, the only person in the history of the Ming Dynasty who had control over the Cabinet for twenty years, the leader of the treacherous officials? Letting me take his debt, isn't that just courting death? "

Long Ri cursed in his heart. This quest was no different from courting death. He was also someone who had read history. Even though this was the movie world and it was slightly different from reality, it was not that big of a gap.

"Forget it, let's think of a way to survive here first."

Lonelier glanced around and saw the main road. As it was daytime now, there were more carriages.

Then he walked out onto the road.

However, his attire caused the people who were driving the horse to turn their heads to look at him. At this time, the rate of recovery was 100%.

After walking for a few minutes, he saw a tall city wall. At the bottom of the city gate, there was a group of soldiers standing guard.

He didn't know if he could bring weapons in, but if he couldn't, then he might be arrested. The Ming dynasty was at war.

After a moment of hesitation, he disappeared into the forest.

"I need to think of a way to enter."

While he was thinking about how to enter, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a robe helping the tree fertilize. He suddenly thought of a solution.

Then he sneaked over.

"How much force should I use if someone on TV gets knocked on the neck and faints? If my strength is too weak, I'll be discovered if I can't knock it out.

Lonely Spirit thought.

"I'm sorry Big Brother, I'll borrow your clothes for a while."

He said this to the middle-aged man before forcefully chopping down with his blade.

"Boom …"

As the water cage stopped moving, the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

"Gulp …"

Long Ri nervously swallowed his saliva, then took off the middle-aged man's clothes.

The clothes of the Ming Dynasty were buttoned, unlike the scholar's robe, they were divided into the top and the bottom, so it was easier to take them off.

"Hmm?"

Long Tianhao stopped and placed his hand nervously on the left side of the middle-aged man's chest.

"No …." "No more heartbeats …"

He was so scared that he sat down on the ground, took a few steps back and mumbled in a flustered manner.

"I killed someone... "I killed someone …"

Long Ri became even more panicked and at a loss of what to do. As a third year student, he had never injured anyone before, but now he had actually killed someone. How could he not be afraid?

After a while, he finally calmed down, but he was still very nervous. He gritted his teeth and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man to continue taking off his clothes.

A few minutes later, Longe finished changing and stuffed his clothes into his bag. He also put his knife into his bag and carried it on his back.

He then pretended to be calm and walked towards the city gate.

"Stop …" What's in your bag? " A soldier stopped him.

Sure enough, he was stopped!

Lonatio's heart tightened, but he forced a smile and looked at the soldier.

"Sir, this is our specialty. I want to sell it to the capital to get married."

Then he took a pack of cigarettes from his bag, along with a lighter, pulled one out, and held it out to the soldier.

The soldier curiously looked at it and could not help but put it in his mouth. He then lit the fire with Lonely Sun's help.

They were surprised to see that the lighter was on fire.

The soldier took a deep breath and felt as if he was floating. He opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Zhang San, why is there smoke coming out of your mouth?" The nearby soldiers were all surprised.

"It's fine, it's fine. Oh right, you can go now. Sell it well."

Zhang San took the cigarette and lighter from Longe's hand and said to him with a smile.

"Thank you, my lords." Lonelier thanked him and walked into the city.

"Zhang San, let me try …"

"I want it too …"

"I want to try too!"

Several soldiers rushed towards Zhang San.