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Chapter 44: The Head of the Yellow Spring

Yang Ni had a very bad impression of this fat man. If it were in the past, he would have asked for an explanation, but he had more important things to do in this dying place. He did not want to cause trouble, so he was patient again and again.

But when he heard what he said, his anger became even more intense: "I have lost something, so don't doubt it, I know it's on you!"

Seeing that the two of them had a few words, Cookie started arguing, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

Fatty Wang saw that everyone who set up stalls looked at this side. The thing he threw was of great importance and must not let people outside the store know that this place was not the place to speak, so he took a step back: "I can't explain this matter clearly in one sentence, so why don't we sit in the teahouse?"

The teahouse he mentioned is [Huangquan Antou].

Yang Ni naturally refused to agree to this request and snorted coldly: "Stop talking about it is useless, our account will be settled one day."

After saying that, he walked into the Time Bank with Cookie and Ma San without looking back.

The compass pointer in the middle-aged man stopped again.

"It seems that it's this guy." The middle-aged man said that he gritted his teeth. He also had a share in the loss of things. Once the store executives knew about it, he would inevitably suffer.

"We'll catch up, I don't believe how powerful this kid is."

"No," Fatty Wang reached out to stop the middle-aged man who was eager to try. "This matter cannot be revealed anyway, otherwise we would not know how we died."

After pausing, he continued, "I think I have to make a long-term plan. It seems that this matter cannot be hidden, so I'd better tell the teacher."

Let’s talk about Yang Ni’s side, he had already told Cookie and Ma San about what happened to him with Fatty Wang in a few words.

Cookie was naturally indignant and almost went back to find the fat man. However, Ma San looked like he was accustomed to it.

"Brother Yang, this kind of thing happens basically every day. You have experienced it. This damn Huangquan game sounds good, but it is extremely terrifying. Some people have long been scared. If they are not necessary, they will never dare to step into the game field and can only find other ways to earn time points. I'm afraid you can't even think about some ways. This time, I'll just treat it as spending money to learn a lesson. That [Huangquan Antou] is not something we can afford."

Cookie was a little unyielding and asked with her waist on her back: "What a bullshit Huangquan Antou? As long as it is a liar, it should be chopped and fed to the dog!"

This little girl seems to hate liars very much.

Ma San quickly stepped forward and covered her mouth, saying repeatedly: "Grandma, please keep your voice down, don't let others hear it."

Yang Ni also asked: "Is this [Huangquan Antou] a big one?"

Ma San's hand was pulled open by the cookie, and he replied, "That's natural. Do you still remember the King of Hell I told you last time? It is said that he is the boss of Huangquan Antou."

King of Hell is the maker of many rules on the entire Huangquan Street. It is said that he was one of the first players to participate in Huangquan Games. Some people also said that he was also the first person to leave after collecting 54 pokers.

Yang Ni frowned slightly: "Didn't you say last time that the King of Hell hasn't shown up for many years?"

Ma San shook his head and replied: "Yes, the boss of Huangquan Antou has changed now, and he is said to be a very powerful guy."

Yang Ni understands it. Don’t be enemies with people or forces stronger than you anywhere.

Not to mention the three of them wandering around the time bank to buy things, let’s talk about Fatty Wang’s side.

He had returned to Huangquan Antou Teahouse, and was in a decorated and antique study room.

In front of him was a man around 30 years old, with a bronze face, a Zhongshan suit, and half-length hair was combed behind his head.

The man stood behind a wide solid wood desk, holding a brush and dipped it in a small plate of red cinnabar and carefully writing something. [31 Novel Network        ]

About three minutes later, he straightened his waist, put down the brush in his hand, and picked up his work.

If Yang Ni was here, he would be able to recognize what this thing was at a glance.

This is the yellow talisman that killed Cookie's boyfriend Ajie before. He saw the young man with long hair more than once in the first game.

"This [Juque Jue] is given to you." The man seemed very satisfied with his work. After looking at it for a while, he put it on the table and spoke to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang hurriedly stepped forward as if he had found a treasure, picked up the talisman in both hands, and placed it with his body as if it were a treasure.

"Thank you, teacher." Fatty Wang said.

The person who is called the teacher is named Charles. Although he is not the boss of Huangquan Antou, he is the one who actually holds power behind the scenes.

He was originally a famous teacher, and after he arrived at his dying place, he was used to letting others call him a teacher.

Shire's natal is called [Tactic Painting], which belongs to the skill category. It can be used to make talismans with various effects, but the most important thing is that the talismans he made can be handed over directly to others for use.

As long as the user consumes a certain amount of mental power, he can stimulate the power of the talisman. It is precisely because of this that Shire can control most of the power of Huangquan Antou as he is not the boss.

"You said you had something to ask me for, just tell me." Charles sat on the rattan chair behind the table, closing his eyes to rest.

Drawing talismans consumes much more mental power than using them. Even if he has activated his third-level natal, he cannot continuously draw this extremely strong [Juque Jue].

"Teacher, I told you before that one of the hourglass was stolen when we were seven of us. The thief has been confirmed, that it is that boy Bai Ye." Fatty Wang said carefully.

Shire, who had not opened his eyes even when he heard the hourglass stolen, opened his eyes slowly when he heard Bai Ye's name.

"Is it Bai Ye? This guy who is traitor, I want to train him well."

Even though Charles claimed to have excellent personal cultivation, he was a little angry at this time.

For some secret reason, he set up another shop in addition to the Huangquan Antou Teahouse, and Bai Ye was one of the clerks.

"That's right, that ungrateful wolf." Fatty Wang fanned the flames.

The more the teacher hates Bai Ye, the less responsibility he will be.

Charles closed his eyes again and asked, "How is it? It's been two days, have you found him?"

"I found it, but I let him run away again." Fatty Wang said embarrassedly, and then quickly added: "It's a lost hourglass that I'm not here to gather."

"Okay, let Jiang Shang go with you, and give you another two days, and you will bring Bai Ye and the hourglass here no matter what. And, Yasha..." Charles straightened his waist from the back of the rattan chair and picked up a cup of tea on the table.

"I understand, understand. Don't worry, teacher, I'll do it now." Fatty Wang was very tactful and hurriedly stepped out.

Jiang Shang is the long-haired young man Yang Ni met in the first Wood Man game. In the entire teahouse, he is also the number one combat power of the new generation. Shire intends to give this young man some training, so he will participate in many private things.

Yang Ni didn't know that even if he could resist the trouble of Fatty Wang, he could not avoid trouble and found him.

At this time, he had already seen his game mission today:
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