Martial Arts Conquer System

Yan Ming retracted his head from the thatched hut, looked around and found no one was following, and led me into the hut.

Entering the room, there was a strong smell of herbs in his eyes. Murong squatted by the stove, preparing the simplest herbs.

Really rich people, who can cook this herb, usually take out salvia medicine to heal the damage.

It seems that Murong's stall from a poor family is more than I imagined. I was forced to establish it for three days when I thought I did not want to pay for the booth. I am proud of this Murong.

"Wait a minute, you'll be fine!"

Seeing that I came, the Murong stall owner did not stand up and continued to cook the herbs.

The hut was very small, except for the one outside, there was also a room, inside which heard the sound of coughing.

In order to respect others, from the time I came in, I didn't show a kind of consciousness. I only heard the sound of coughing for people who were completely unknown inside.

When waiting for marigold tea, put the decoction on the stove to cook, the Murong stall owner poured out the decoction, and then brought it inside.

Then there was a violent cough, and I was out of breath. I wanted to go several times, but I was pulled by Yan Ming. I hope I don't get too much.

When it was full of incense sticks, Vendor Murong looked tired from the inside out.

"If you are simpler, you will take it out, and I will take it out!"

The stall owner Murong was distraught. The thatched cottage was only so big and could accommodate two people. Three people stood in it, which seemed very crowded.

"No, Murong, can you tell me what you did before?"

I am not eager to see these fragments, but am very interested in Murong's stall owner.

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"You are the Song family!"

Murong's stall immediately became tense, making the posture of the hands, unfortunately due to a bad health, a severe cough appeared.

"The stall owners in Murong City have a lot of heart. We are disciples of the Tang family. This is my brother Yan Ming. This is a symbol of the Tang family. But I see your temperament and cultivation. You shouldn’t live in such a barren land. , We will not offend."

I took out the tokens of the Tang family and gave them to the owner of Murong's stall so that he would no longer doubt it.

Checking my token, Murong’s stall owner has returned. In his eyes, of course he knows that the token is real.

"You are indeed disciples of the Tang family. Since you are here to see things, you will leave as soon as you see them."

The stall owners in Murong City still don't want to communicate too much with them. What interests me is exactly what the owner of the Murong family experienced, so beware of the two of them.

"Well, since you don't know how to say it, IMHO, let's look at things first!"

Curious to curious, I didn't break the casserole and asked about the final fault. The other party didn't say anything and couldn't force him to say it.

After all, Murong's stall owner actually erected a corner on the edge of the cabin, revealing a deep hole, just suitable for hiding things.

"Old dog Murong, get out of here. Today is the time to pay the rent. If you can't give up, do you believe I will break your dog legs?"

A glass of spirits came from the door, and then four or five big three rough men came in one by one.

Murong's master closed the curtain in the pit and stood up angrily.

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