Chapter 101: The So-Called IQ

In the phantom array, on an open space on the bank of Zhuanghe, Xiao Chen, like a mummified corpse, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Xiaobai's body has returned to normal, but after the madness, it is extremely weak and has no spirit.

But it looked at Xiao Chen's appearance, but instead of resting immediately, it quickly ran out. Two hours later, it ran back again covered in blood, holding a glowing medicinal fruit in its claws.

If Xiao Chen was not in a coma, he would have recognized at this moment that the medicinal fruit in Xiaobai's hand was called Red Heart Pomelo, which was the most important medicine for refining the top-grade healing medicine Huiyun Dan.

The red heart pomelo was born in the depths of the wild forest, where there must be a powerful spirit beast guarding it. Xiaobai dragged his weak body and ran to pick the medicine, not knowing how badly he was injured.

Xiaobai found the porcelain bowl where Xiao Chen usually drinks water, and smashed the red heart pomelo directly into a pile of refreshing medicinal liquid. Xiaobai held the bowl and fed the medicinal liquid directly into Xiao Chen's mouth, leaving a trace of the arrow wound on Xiao Chen's chest at the end.

After doing all this, Xiaobai's nervous mood relaxed a little, and its already exhausted body immediately turned into a white light and flew into the soul-blood jade.

The medicinal power of the red heart pomelo is slowly sinking into Xiao Chen's body. This method of taking it directly is extremely taboo for ordinary warriors.

Because the original medicinal fruit, the medicinal power contained in it is generally very overbearing, and it is directly consumed. If you are a little careless, your blood will surge and your body will explode and die.

Ordinary pharmacists will refine this red heart pomelo into ten or dozens of Yuanyuan Dan, and spread the medicinal power, so that it can be suitable for warriors with low cultivation.

Xiao Chen's situation at the moment is rather special. His current body is like a building waiting to be rebuilt, and the blood in his body is extremely scarce. If he comes with a red heart pomelo, he can also take it directly.

...

In Baishui City, some people saw the elders of the Jiang family, Duanmuqing, Hua Yunfei, and Chu Chaoyun, walking out of the wild forest in some embarrassment.

Especially Hua Yunfei, his face was pale, his qi and blood were weak, and it was obvious that he had suffered an extremely serious internal injury.

That Xiao Chen suddenly let so many people return home without a feather, what is the holy place? In the Eastern Sea, all the inheritors of the three holy places were injured by him.

Especially Hua Yunfei, Hua Yunfei was only seventeen years old, and he was born with a different martial spirit. After his debut, among his peers, he has never been defeated, and even some older generation characters are afraid of him by three points.

The river of blood crosses,

Without leaving a living, everyone in Dongming talks about Hua Yunfei, and everyone will think of this sentence, and even faintly already has the title of the first master of Dongming's younger generation.

Many big figures in Dongming believed that he would be the most likely son of Emperor Wu in the thousand years after Emperor Lei.

But no one thought that Hua Yunfei was actually injured by a high-grade warrior in this small white water city. It was unbelievable that it spread out.

For a while, the rumors about Xiao Chen were constantly mentioned. Some people said that he was the heir of a hidden family, some people said that he was a closed disciple of a certain sect, and even more outrageous people said that he was from the Great Jin Dynasty. The warriors who came from the dynasty.

Baishui City, Jiang's house, in the hall.

Jiang Mingxun slapped the table fiercely and scolded: "Jiang Yunze, how can you be a great elder? After all, you have the cultivation base of the peak of a great martial artist, and you can't even clean up a high-grade martial artist. Are you embarrassed?"

Jiang Yunze, who was at the bottom, said a little unconvinced: "Even the princes of the three major forces were injured by him. I shot him seriously with one arrow."

When Jiang Mingxun heard this, he was extremely angry, his face was ashen, and he cursed angrily: "You're right, they almost got the sketch, do you want me to praise you!"

Jiang Yunze knew that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Patriarch, I know, I will rush back immediately. If I don't catch that kid myself, I won't come back."

Jiang Mingxun said with a sneer on his gloomy face: "If you really can't catch him, you can kill him on the spot. If the sketches really get into the hands of the three major forces, you don't need to be the great elder."

Jiang Yunze left a cold sweat on his back. After getting up and leaving, he scolded Xiao Chen dozens of times in his heart. If I catch you, I will let you die.

Not long after Jiang Yunze left, a disciple of the Jiang family rushed in and said to Jiang Mingxun, "Report to the head of the family, the family's stronghold in the east of the city, someone presented a sketch of the ruins and took away a thousand taels of gold."

After Jiang Mingxun heard it, he was overjoyed. Could it be that there were other warriors who killed that kid, and he said quickly, "Quick, bring it here and show it to me."

The Jiang family disciple had not yet handed the sketch to Jiang Mingxun, but a rushing Jiang family disciple walked into the hall again and said loudly, "I tell the family master, the family is located in a stronghold in the west of the city, and someone Present a sketch of the ruins and take away a thousand taels of gold."

Jiang Mingxun had a doubt in his heart, how could there be two sketches, is one of them fake?

"Report to the head of the family, the family is located in a stronghold in the north of the city, and someone presented a sketch of the ruins and took away a thousand taels of gold."

"Report to the Patriarch,..."

...

Just when Jiang Mingxun was puzzled, several people arrived one after another, saying that they had received the sketches of the ruins. Together with the previous two people, they had received ten sketches in total, and spent ten thousand taels of gold.

Ten thousand taels of gold is not a small amount. The total income of the Jiang family in a year is only one million taels of gold. If one tenth of the gold is gone, it will be distressing for anyone else.

Jiang Mingxun held down the anger in his heart, and took the ten sketches in his hand to go through it. It was found that they were all fake, and that the ten sketches were almost identical, apparently by the same person.

Jiang Mingxun sneered in his heart. It has been more than a hundred years, and in Baishui City, no one has dared to tease the Jiang family like this. This bounty was released by himself, and of course he knew that there were loopholes in it.

But I didn't expect that someone would dare to take advantage of this loophole. In Baishui City for a hundred years, the Jiang family has dominated, and it was with this confidence that he dared to issue this reward announcement.

But he didn't expect that someone would actually dare to take advantage of this loophole, and said coldly: "Within three days, find out for me who is doing the trick, I want to kill him all over the house, do you really think my Jiang family is a soft persimmon? "

A person next to him immediately led the way. At this time, a warrior next to him whispered: "Patriarch, there seem to be two words hidden in this sketch."

Jiang Mingxun's expression froze when he heard the words, and he picked up a sketch and looked at it carefully. In the landscape route drawn in the sketch, the faint gaps formed were indeed the strokes and strokes of Chinese characters.

After a while, Jiang Mingxun murmured word by word, "This seems to be stupid and cowardly."

boom!

Jiang Mingxun's right hand was tightly clasped together, and he slammed a fist on the table where the sketches were placed.

The ten people kneeling at the bottom were shivering with fright. They had never seen Jiang Mingxun make such a big fire. Even when the first elder came in, Jiang Mingxun's expression was not so scary.

Jiang Mingxun's old face was flushed like a pig's liver, and he said excitedly: "A bunch of waste, all of them will be sent to the labor and capital. If I receive such pictures in the future, all the labor and capital will get out of the Jiang's house."

He hates it!

The person who exchanged the fake picture for the bounty didn't take their Jiang family seriously at all. He had a great appetite and directly exchanged 10,000 taels of gold in one breath.

Moreover, he even wrote the words "stupid|forced" on the drawing, which is clearly intentional. How disgusting this person must be to make such an annoying act.

You say that you only need to exchange fake pictures for money, you can make a fortune in silence, and you also write two **** on it, this is not a face-slap.

He, Jiang Mingxun, was really like a fool, he read those two words out, it was unbearable or unbearable. Jiang Mingxun only felt that there was an evil fire in his heart, which he couldn't release. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

With a roar, he punched and kicked at the tables and chairs in the hall, until he shattered everything he could see, and then he felt a little better.

But after thinking about it, these things are very valuable, and together they are worth 10,000 taels of gold, so they disappeared all of a sudden, and the evil fire in my heart couldn't help but rise again.

...

In a gorgeous room of Liushang Pavilion, Liushang Pavilion was in ruins that day. Many people thought that Liushang Pavilion would take at least three months to reopen.

I don't know what means Jin Dabao used, but miraculously, within three days, a Liushang Pavilion was rebuilt, and it was bigger, taller and more gorgeous, and the business was even more prosperous.

A young servant held a golden ticket of 10,000 taels of gold, handed it to Fatty Jin, and said with a look of admiration: "Young Master, if it is as you expected, those people don't know what the real blueprint looks like, but it's actually true. It's money."

Fatty Jin laughed, took the golden ticket, the fat on his face trembled, and laughed: "md, no wonder there is such a stupid son, it turns out that his father is also stupid | All the money from Liushang Pavilion was recovered at once, and there is more."

Fatty Jin put away the golden ticket carefully, and said to the servant, "You find someone to take this sketch to Baishui City and sell it, that is, the sketch leaked from the Jiang residence, each one thousand taels of silver. I thought that powerful warriors would definitely buy them."

The little servant said hesitantly: "Is it just like this, take it out and sell it? It's not right, don't you change the words above?"

Fatty pondered for a while and said: "It's really not right, just take it out and sell it again, there is no change at all, it really doesn't show Fatty my genius."

"That's it." Fatty's eyes lit up, and then he smiled: "You should put a big character in front of the fool, remember to write a bit more poetic, and I don't need to teach you what poetry is."

The little servant almost vomited blood. It's better not to change it if you change it like this. It's because the writing is stupid, so I asked you to change it. You actually added a big character to your tm.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, the servant asked, "Young master, haven't you always said that you are doing business without being deceived? Isn't it a bit like doing this now?"

Fatty Jin laughed and scolded, and beat the little servant with the golden folding fan in his hand.

With a heavy sigh, Fatty Jin unfolded the golden folding fan in his hand with a swipe, and said regretfully: "Intelligence quotient, this thing is too high, it really is a kind of melancholy, it seems that no one in this world can understand me, it's really lonely... …”

Before the fat man could finish his words, the little servant hurried out. He felt a surge in his body, and he would vomit out the meal he had eaten at noon if he stayed longer. ()