Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he left the school.

Seriously, Lan Bingyao's qualifications are indeed suitable for martial arts.

But Qin Yang just didn't want to teach her martial arts.

Because he could feel that Lan Bingyao's young body contained an incomparable aura of blood abuse. Once this girl is made into a master, the other party will definitely become a machine full of killing.

This is what Qin Yang does not want to see.

Instead of having blood on your hands, it's better to spend your life mediocre.

Qin Yang looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was still early before the banquet time.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Baoxuan Pavilion to sell a few pills.

It has been more than half a month since the last time I went to Baoxuan Pavilion to sell pills, and at that time, Qin Yang sold ten million pills with seven pills and earned the first pot of gold in his life.

Now, though, there's not much money on the card.

I sent more than 400,000 yuan to my family, I spent more than 3 million yuan when I was doing tasks, and I also paid Zhao Ting's medical expenses and other messes. By the way, I also borrowed 600,000 yuan from the beautiful teacher Mu Sixue.

In short, spending money is like running water.

Wait a minute......

Mu Sixue?

Qin Yang was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen a beautiful teacher at school for several days, and he hadn't been contacted by phone.

Khan, mainly because he was too busy and forgot about people.

It's also a woman who has had an ambiguous relationship, and it's really unreasonable not to get in touch.

Besides, in Qin Yang's heart, he still has some special feelings for this beautiful teacher. If there was no Meng Yutong, Qin Yang would probably choose her to be his girlfriend.

Gentle and generous, with a good temperament, good figure and appearance, and more importantly, his identity as a teacher.

If you do something shameful, it's exciting to think about it.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Sixue's phone number.

"Downtime?"

Listening to the cold prompt sound coming from the microphone, Qin Yang was a little surprised.

No, can't the poor even pay the phone bill? My brother gave her 600,000 yuan.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang didn't care, and planned to fight again at night.

Finding a secluded alley, Qin Yang took out the "human skin mask" from the system package and put it on his face, bought a few more pills, and walked towards Baoxuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Meng, you're finally here. ”

As soon as Qin Yang stepped into Baoxuan Pavilion, Boss Huang greeted him excitedly.

It looked like seeing my father, who I hadn't seen for many years, and I almost knelt on the ground to greet him.

There is no way, since Qin Yang sold him seven authentic pills last time, he somehow leaked the news, and all the dignitaries and nobles in Dongcheng and other provinces heard the news and wanted to buy the pills, and there were even some people from the ancient martial arts world.

These people Boss Huang didn't dare to offend, and in desperation, he sold the pill by auction.

Rao is like this, and some people are dissatisfied with Boss Huang, and they have been calling both ends for three days to ask for urging, and even many people have directly put down the cruel words of threats.

Under such pressure, Boss Huang looked forward to it every day, hoping that Qin Yang would appear as soon as possible.

I don't want to wait for more than half a month.

Seeing Qin Yang finally appear at this moment, Boss Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Meng, quick, quick, please take a seat. ”

Boss Huang respectfully invited Qin Yang to the inner room and made a cup of the best red robe.

The last time Qin Yang came, he used the name "Meng Yu", so Boss Huang always thought that the young man in front of him was surnamed Meng.

For this reason, he also sent someone to investigate carefully, but unfortunately did not find any information.

"Boss Huang seems to be waiting for me. Qin Yang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Boss Huang smiled bitterly: "Mr. Meng, I won't tell you anything, the seven pills you sold me last time really tossed me enough." Now, as soon as I go out, there are three parties watching me. ”

"Oh?"

Qin raised his eyebrows.

No wonder when he entered the Baoxuan Pavilion just now, he felt that several eyes were locked on him.

It seems that those people are here for the elixir.

"Mr. Meng, let's not say hello yet, I don't know how many pills you have prepared this time. Boss Huang looked at Qin Yang expectantly, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Qin Yang took a sip of tea and was not in a hurry to speak.

After a long time, he said lightly: "Boss Huang, I want to know your shop...... How much it's worth. ”

Upon hearing this, Boss Huang was stunned.

After a while, an inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Could it be Mr. Meng...... Have you taken a fancy to my little shop?"

Qin Yang did not deny it.

Indeed, this is what he just thought.

Since the pill is so valuable, why sell it wholesale to others, it is better to open an antique store yourself.

Besides, there are many benefits to owning an antique store.

For example, you can get more network resources and get to know some powerful people. It can also be used as an intelligence base to collect some secular or secret private affairs in the ancient martial arts world. He even collected some useful talents for his use.

Moreover, if the system unlocks the alchemy skill in the future, Qin Yang will not have to run around to collect those precious herbs.

In short, this business has all the benefits and no harm.

"Mr. Meng, this shop has been handed down by a distant uncle of mine, although the store is small and there are few things, it has been many years. If you really want to buy this store, you have to ...... to say the least."

Boss Huang stretched out a finger and said lightly: "One hundred million!"

Hearing this, Qin raised his eyebrows and frowned, then said with a smile: "Boss Huang, among those antiques outside you, the most expensive one is probably only two million." If you open your mouth, you will ask for 100 million, isn't it a bit of a lion's mouth. ”

"Mr. Meng, what I sell in this store is not antiques, but connections, but resources, which ...... You should be clear. ”

Boss Huang said with a smile.

The corners of Qin Yang's lips raised slightly: "Of course I know. But...... If I don't plan to sell you the pill, I don't know how long you can last with your connections. ”

Hearing this, the cold sweat on Boss Huang's forehead "swished" out.

In the past few days, he has offended many friends because of the pill. If Qin Yang didn't sell the pill to him now, but went to sell it to other places, I was afraid that the connections he had worked so hard to build up would soon fall apart.

After all, it is only interests that bind people together.

Boss Huang was in a struggle in his heart.

At this moment, a person suddenly burst into the store.

The man looked like a monk, in his forties, wearing a monk's robe, but with a string of finger-wide gold leaves hanging from his neck, each leaf was imprinted with a bloody fingerprint, faintly revealing a fierce aura.

I saw him step into the inner room in a few steps, grabbed Boss Huang's collar, stared at the round eyes and shouted: "Boss Huang, it's been the ninth day, has the 'Pulp Cleansing Pill' come after all." ”