Mo Liancheng sneered, "No seniors who came before are as arrogant as you. If you don't want to return it, just get out. The rest will be left to the Law Enforcement Hall to deal with. I want to see, this Danta is still there.

Is there any reason to say?"

"..." The short and fat old man looked fierce and his eyes began to flash.

Zhufeng was so happy, and he secretly shouted OK.

This dead guy wants to sell his old age.

Mo Liancheng also saw that this old man had a green belt and the imperial Xuan position.

Suddenly, Hua Song received Mo Liancheng's eyes at this time and understood something. He suddenly smiled and nodded as a person and said, "Lord Jin, it's better to have less than more things, right?"

?Let’s not hurt this kind of harmony.”

Huasong is giving this old man a step.

The reason is that this is called Old Man, and he is also the owner of a certain spiritual medicine garden.

At present, Huasong was approaching the side of the Lord of Jintang and smelled a fishy smell strangely. However, Huasong didn't say much.

Mo Liancheng walked to a chair and sat down. He took out a few pills and popped them out. The other young men from Qiantang Grass were surprised when they saw the pills they had taken.

The fourth-grade people are not high, but they are just right for their injuries. So they all took them and thanked them: "Thank you, the master for giving the medicine."

"It's nothing. Follow me and you can't let everyone down." Mo Liancheng smiled.

The old man, the master of Jin, looked at Mo Liancheng. At the beginning, he heard that the master of Qiancaotang was Huang Xuantai, and he didn't believe it very much. This time he believed it. He came to return the medicine, and he did some tricks, so he also said that he was also a little bit of trouble.

If he couldn't find it out, who knew that Qiancaotang had a record. This time, he was in trouble. If he really had to bleed heavily, he would feel so distressed.

At this time, Hua Song signaled another young man to bring a chair to Old Man Jin.

"Okay, I'm going to be defeated." Old Man Jin suppressed his anger of killing, took out two storage rings again, and threw them at Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng took it in a devilish way, searched it in and then handed it to Hua Song.

Hua Song began to open a booklet, checked it carefully with the other people, and then said seriously: "Master Jin, I'm sorry, the number you gave is wrong. This time I've returned it, and there are still three hundred spiritual medicines missing.

Purple King Grass, thirty-two plants, and 46 golden amaranth orchids..." Hua Song remembered so clearly, and after reading it, he said: "These were still picked on the seventh of last month by the Lord of Jin. But, you

There are some inappropriate spiritual medicines. On the seventh, we did not lose starfish fruit, snow ginseng, and atractylodes... These spiritual medicines recorded were lost on the third day of last month, which means that

That day, Lord Jin visited the Spiritual Medicine Garden in Qiancaotang, so say..."

Hua Song didn't know when he actually took out an abacus.

Start to count...it's right.

The old man, Lord Jin, has really twitching his eyelids.

This cold sweat is about to come out, and these guys actually remember it so clearly.

He was about to say that he had taken the wrong spiritual medicine, but unexpectedly, Hua Song saw it directly to death. "No need to say that Master Jin took the wrong spiritual medicine, these are indeed the spiritual medicines of Qiancaotang. We take care of these every day
Chapter completed!