Money-making son, black-bellied mother

"Crack! Brat, I'm the king." Shen Xiaobai punched again, and Jun Tianjue finally couldn't hold on any longer, and a hoarse voice came out.

"Hehe, it's over if this is the case, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood." Said Shen Xiaobai and looked back at Beiming Yichen, "What are you still doing in a daze, carry this man into the room."

Hearing Shen Xiaobai's order, Beiming Yichen immediately walked over, and Uncle Fu also followed. The two of them carried Jun Tianjue into another room, but the main room could no longer be entered. The battle just now was absolutely destructive.

Everyone looked at Jun Tianjue lying on the ground with a swollen face like a pig's head, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

"Mother, this man just said that he will listen to me in everything after he is convinced, so please ask mother to write a contract." Shen Xiaobai looked at Feiyang.

Feiyang frowned, "Okay!" She seldom refuses her son's request, she waved a piece of white paper into her hand, took out a special chicken feather pen, and Feiyang quickly wrote on it, everyone see Even holding a flying chicken feather pen feels very interesting.

After finishing writing, he handed it over to Shen Xiaobai. Shen Xiaobai looked at the content and was very satisfied. This contract is equivalent to a prostitution contract, but there are many more contracts.

Jun Tianjue lay on the ground looking at the contract, almost vomiting blood out of breath, "This... this is absolutely unfair."

"Hehe!" A light laugh came from Feiyang's mouth, "You are still a prisoner of war and you want to talk about fairness. Waiting for the day when you defeat us is talking about fairness."

"You..." Jun Tianjue looked at Shen Feiyang and couldn't say a word. He was Shen Feiyang's unmarried sister-in-law.

After a long time, Jun Tianjue sighed, "Okay, I'll sign." Jun Tianjue picked up a pen and quickly signed his name on it.

There was an extra porcelain bottle in Feiyang's hand at the moment, and he threw it directly to him, "I hope you are not trying to perfuse us, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Jun Tianjue took the porcelain bottle and he quickly opened it, a faint medicinal fragrance came out, "Repairing pill." Although it is the lowest level, it is also rare.

The most lacking thing in Canghan Continent is pharmacists. There are no fewer than five real pharmacists in Canghan Continent. They want to get repairing elixirs and promotion elixirs to go to Wuyu to buy them.

Restoration elixirs are divided into low-level, middle-level, and high-level. Of course, the higher the level of the elixir, the higher the price.

The promotion of elixir, according to the ancient martial division, warrior, martial king, martial sage, martial master, martial god, martial god supremacy, among which there are no ranks, primary, intermediate, and pinnacle.

The promotion elixir is intelligently assisted for a period of time, and cannot be taken continuously, and the promotion elixir is even more difficult to find.

Seeing that Shen Feiyang actually took out the repairing elixir for him, he was not only curious about Shen Feiyang at this moment, but also a kind of worship.

Even the faces of Beiming Yichen and Beiming Qinglian on one side were a bit ugly. How many good things does this cousin have?

"Tch, it's an eye-opener this time! My mother still has a lot of treasures there!"

The corner of Feiyang's mouth slightly raised, "Okay, everyone is too tired tonight, I think it's better to have a good rest! It is estimated that the second and third masters will ask questions tomorrow."

Jun Tianjue took a repairing elixir, and the pig's face disappeared immediately, and the pain in his body seemed to have decreased a lot. He got up from the ground.

"Don't worry, I will be here tomorrow, and the two of them don't dare to do anything." Jun Tianjue had just made a decision, and his strength had no way to compete with this mother and son.

Now he can only stand by their side and gain their trust, which may resolve the six years of grievances and resentments.

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