Zheng Xiaoming no longer intends to be too polite to this old fox.

In terms of being tactful, Zheng Xiaoming is definitely not his opponent. If he continues to impose a snail, he will only let the old fox hit the snake and stick it up, which will make him suffer.

So Zheng Xiaoming simply turned his back on his face!

Xie Fuyun smiled and said, "Not 300 pounds, one or two hundred pounds are OK. I don't want to give me 100% off if I can give me 100% off!"

Zheng Xiaoming just wanted to speak ill, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "This is not impossible, but not 200 kilograms, at most 100 kilograms."

Xie Fuyun said: "Is one hundred kilograms a little less?"

Zheng Xiaoming spread his hands: "Then there is nothing to do! Uncle Xie can go to other houses to think of ways!"

The same thing is said, if Zheng Xiaoming could get thousands of stone spirit rice from the Xiayang Void Realm, then he, of course, would not mind being a wholesaler. Not to mention 10% off, he could sell even a 30% discount.

But the problem is that the Lower Yang Void Realm cannot make him produce so many spiritual rice!

What governments control food and do not allow large-scale trading of spiritual rice. Zheng Xiaoming is probably all superficial phenomena, but in fact, the will of the virtual world in the Lower Yang Void Realm is unconsciously activating, preventing the outflow of spiritual rice.

On the contrary, Zheng Xiaoming bought land in Xiayang Void Realm, but the land could not be taken away. Instead, there was still money and money flowing in, which was unimpeded and extremely smooth.

According to Zheng Xiaoming's test, he estimated that he could only take away three or five stones of spiritual rice in the Xiayang Void Realm in a month. He could only sell it in his own store, so how could he give Xie Fuyun this?

Xie Fuyun sighed lightly and said, "Nephew, there is too little 100 kilograms of spiritual rice! Can you think of a solution?"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "Do you want me to move all the spiritual rice in my store to your house?"

It's endlessly overwhelming!

Xie Fuyun smiled dryly: "That's it, forget it!"

Zheng Xiaoming was too lazy to say more, so he left alone. He found that he was not a business material, so he turned against others in a few words. In the future, let Zheng Yingying do business!

He should do something he is good at!

Seeing Zheng Xiaoming's long-distance back, Xie Fuyun was not angry, but his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sighed and shook his head: "Young man, I just can't hold back!"

Chasing Zheng Xiaoming with a smile.

He is so worldly and wants to praise him. Although Zheng Xiaoming is still annoyed by him, he doesn't hit anyone with a smile. He can only bear helplessly.

At night, Xie Fuyun came to the Xie Clan Ancestral Hall.

The Xie family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the family has reproduced. A small town has long been formed, called Xiejia Town. The Xie family ancestral hall is located in Xiejia Town.

After hundreds of years of continuous expansion and maintenance, this Xie Clan Ancestral Hall has become very large and magnificent.

What is unknown is that the Xie family banned the ban formation of the Yunan Void Realm was in this ancestral hall.

Therefore, this place is protected by humans day and night.

At this moment, Xie Fuyun arrived at the main hall of the ancestral hall and saw a statue enshrined.

This is the ancestor of the Xie family and the first Master of the Yunnan Xie family.

Behind this statue is the tablet of the ancestors of the Xie family.

At this moment, Xie Fuyun fell to the foot of the statue: "Mr. Zhongnan is above, and the unfilial descendants Xie Fuyun worships..."

The ancestor of the Xie family, also known as the first generation of the venerable of Yunan, Xie Quanfeng, whose courtesy name is Zhongnan!

With his worship, cigarettes surged, and the statue's eyes seemed to open. In the space that Xie Fuyun could not see, there was a portal that seemed to be opened.

The Xie family, who had been waiting for a long time, brought the spiritual rice they had just bought from Zheng Xiaoming into it.

I saw that from the portal, teams of soldiers wearing ancient costumes and armor came out and moved Lingmi in.

At the same time, you can vaguely see a ball floating in the air, slowly rotating, and the surrounding golden light arcs flashed. Wherever it shines, the originally ordinary virtual metal was given the power of air force and turned into gold...

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"This is your martial arts school, Author Jun? It's really quite large!"

Fascinated by the eyes, he looked into the Baihe Martial Arts Hall.

I saw at least hundreds of disciples practicing boxing, with agile body, strong and powerful movements, and excellent viewing!

Zheng Xiaoming smiled slightly: "These are just disciples in the outside world, and what they practice is just a fancy move. It's nothing great!

Only the inner disciples can practice true martial arts.”

Since the martial arts magic video performed by Zheng Xiaoming and Yang Dahe was spread, the Baihe Martial Arts Hall has long become a martial arts holy land in the world. Many people who practice martial arts regard this place as their only hope and come one after another.

The most outstanding ones are Tang Tianji, Shan Yuan and others.

This also makes the Baihe Martial Arts Hall full of talents, and also divides the Baihe Martial Arts Hall into three levels: outer hall and inner door, true teaching.

The disciples in the outer hall practice some fancy moves to strengthen their bodies.

However, the disciples in the inner cousin can practice real martial arts skills!

However, if you want to become a true disciple, you need to at least reach the inner strength level.

Nowadays, in the Baihe Martial Arts Hall, only Tang Tianji and Shan Yuan, two guys who lead art masters, are qualified to become true disciples.

However, there are already as many as twenty or thirty inner disciples.

He asked infatuatedly: "Author, if I go to the Baihe Martial Arts Hall, will I be a true disciple or an inner disciple?"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "It depends on whether I am in a good mood! If you are in a good mood, you are the true teachings. If you are in a bad mood, you are the inner sect!"

Fascinated suddenly fell to his knees, hugged Zheng Xiaoming's thighs, and shouted loudly: "I want to be a true disciple..."

Zheng Xiaoming looked dark, you are a fat otaku, you are not a loli girl, but you also learn to hug your thighs? You just threw this guy out with one leg: "Get out!"

But then again, after the transformation of this guy's essence method last time, it is not difficult to enter the inner strength realm if he practices martial arts.

Otherwise, Zheng Xiaoming would not have called this guy directly to join the Baihe Martial Arts Hall this time.

Seeing that the man who was obsessed with this shameless guy was about to pester him, Zheng Xiaoming shouted: "Stop! Stay away from me, and I will let you be a true disciple!"

Fascinated and happy: "Thank you, the author!"

Zheng Xiaoming looked at the obsession with his eyes squinted, and sneered: "Since you want to become the true disciple of my Baihe Martial Arts Hall, you must kneel down and become a disciple, and call me Master in the future!"

Infatuated and shouted: "No problem! If you want to learn well, you have to sleep with your master. I understand!"

Zheng Xiaoming cursed: "Get out! Who wants to sleep with a big guy like you? Come over and I will beat you up!"

Damn, after experiencing the last time in Longjiang, this obsession seemed to have awakened some amazing attributes and became more and more shameless.

While laughing, the guard captain Shi Qiang walked over quickly and said, "Honor, someone has come to you for express delivery!"
Chapter completed!