Infinite Journey

Seeing Wang Lun with a surprised look on his face, Tang San said, "Really, how much did the buyer bid."

Wang Lun walked up to Tang San and said respectfully, "Master, I have combined all the real estate, title deeds, and furniture of the martial arts hall, and offered a price of 20,000 silver dollars."

Tang San said calmly, "The other party agreed."

Wang Lun shook his head and said, "The owner of the museum, he didn't agree. He was only willing to bid five thousand silver dollars. The reason given was that there was a terrible murder in the Tekken Martial Arts Museum, which had a huge impact. He would not be willing to exceed this price. Get started."

Hearing this, Tang San frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he looked at Wang Lun and said, "Didn't you raise the price with him?"

Wang Lun hurriedly said: "The owner of the museum, I tried my best, but the other party was unwilling to raise the price. I even found a lot of other interested people, but unfortunately the highest price is only so much."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he sneered: "Really, then you bring the buyer, and pay with the money and the delivery."

Wang Lun said quickly, "Sir, I'll go right away."

After he finished speaking, he quickly ran outside the Tekken Martial Arts Hall to find a buyer. This could be related to his future.

Tang San had expected this kind of malicious price reduction, but now he needs enough money, as long as he cultivates foreign skills, everything will be taken back one day, he doesn't care at all, he just needs to remember who bought it It’s good to get off your own property, and you’ll have to come back ten times in the future.

Time passed slowly, and an hour later, a well-dressed man entered the martial arts hall under the guidance of Wang Lun.

This man had black hair all over his head, as if he had been painted with something, a layer of oil, and his face was full of ups and downs that had been experienced in shopping malls. He walked to the hall of the martial arts hall and saw Tang San sitting at the top.

Tang San looked at the man in front of him and said calmly, "You are the buyer, what should you call him."

The man looked at Tang San and said with a faint smile, "The buyer is the buyer, the owner of Minghan Restaurant in this barren city - Wuxi Yuan. Your Excellency is Tang San, the owner of the Tekken Martial Arts Museum.

Hearing the identity of the other party, Tang San raised his brows and said: "Minghan Restaurant, so it is, only you are interested in this place, and you can open a branch in this area if you get the property of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall in this area. , the entire barren city will be covered with your restaurant."

Seeing that Tang San seemed to have heard of his Minghan Restaurant, Wuxi Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Small achievements are not worth mentioning, they can't compare to the masters of Tang Pavilion's martial arts."

Tang San couldn't deny it, took out a wooden box, placed it on the table in his right hand, and said, "Pay with one hand, and deliver with the other."

After speaking, he quietly looked at Wuxi Yuan with no expression on his face.

Wuxi Yuan was also refreshed, took out a wooden box from his arms and placed it on the tabletop on Tang San's right hand: "President Tang, please check it out in person."

Tang San said: "No need, if it's fake, I'll kill you."

Hearing Tang San suddenly say this, Wuxi Yuan froze in his heart, looking at Tang San's calm gaze, he felt a chill rush into his heart, knowing that Tang San didn't lie, if he really gave the **, the other party would definitely will kill himself.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the murderous name of the person in front of him. He was a character who was killed to death. He played cards completely out of common sense. He was an unfeeling character.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but when he thought of the few martial artists in his hands, his face calmed down again, and he said quietly: "The owner of the museum is joking, I have never been a fool in Wuxi Yuan, and I have never done anything like this. The owner of the museum can rest assured.”

Tang San's expression remained unchanged, "That's the best."

At this time, Tang San waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go now."

Wuxi Yuan watched Tang San play himself like a beggar, and a trace of anger grew in his heart. For many years, he had never encountered such a thing again.

I couldn't help but secretly anger in my heart: "Mud legs, just learned a little kung fu, how amazing is it? You dare to despise me like this, there will always be a time when you will pay the price."

The things in the world are the most wonderful, wine, sex, wealth, love and hatred, always inadvertently forging cause and effect.

Looking at Wuxi Yuan who was leaving, Tang San put him aside in a blink of an eye. Now he has five thousand silver dollars in his hand. To cultivate into the fusion of tendons, he still needs about three thousand silver dollars. After he has gathered them all, he will concentrate on his cultivation. Just soaring.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, he had already remembered this person.

Time passed slowly, while Tang San was cultivating, while waiting for the ghost hunting guild's notice to pass, in a blink of an eye it was four days.

On this day, the notice from the Ghost Hunting Guild arrived, and Tang San knew that the three extremely hungry ghouls might have revealed their whereabouts.

There was a trace of bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes, he took his fists and walked towards the ghost hunting guild.

When he arrived, everyone else had already arrived, and he was the last one.

Deacon Xun saw Tang San's arrival with a straight face and said: "Very good, now our people in the deserted city have sent back the news and found what seems to be the traces of the Five Elements Evil Ghost. There are two directions in total. You are divided into two teams, each going. One Direction~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After encountering them, kill them and get their ghost bones back."

The ten warriors are all natives of the deserted city. Although the Ghost Hunter Guild is on the same front in dealing with the ghouls, there is still a competitive relationship between the branch and the branch. If the ghouls are taken away by others, The score of the barren city branch will drop a lot, which is what Deacon Xun does not want to see.

The world is full of interests, even in the ghost hunting guild established for aliens, there is a behavior of fighting for power and profit.

Tang San and Wu Tai, as well as a group of three others, these three teammates are Shadowless Sword Huang Xi, Taiyue Dao Fangquan, Splitting Mountain Palm Shi Yu, all three are prominent foreign masters in the barren city, although they are all Loose cultivators, but it is undeniable that they are powerful and experienced in fighting.

At this time, the deacon looked at the two teams of ten people and said, "You two teams, led by Tang San and Whirlwind Axe Pangtian, work together to cut off the ghouls. Don't embarrass our barren city."

Hearing the appointment of Deacon Xun, no one in Tang San's team objected. They knew that Tang San was notorious and killed several powerful figures in a row. They were not opponents.

Tang San was also a little surprised by his appointment. He looked up at Deacon Xun, only to see her nodding and saying, "Both of you are highly skilled in martial arts, and only you can lead your respective teams."

Tang San didn't delve into Deacon Xun's explanation, just nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful. Everyone makes a shot, and everyone will share the credit equally."

Wu Tai, having seen Tang San's methods, immediately gave him a hug and said, "Tang Pavilion Master is the most suitable position, I agree with both hands."