God Lord: Start by intercepting the opportunity of the protagonist

Chapter 13: First introduction to Wu Tianxing (additional update)

The apprentice began to talk endlessly about the prices of many parts on the chopping board, but Wei Yuan's eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and finally settled on a sunken crimson wooden stake in the middle.

This thing, you can tell at a glance that it has some age and is incompatible with the surroundings.

"How about it, sir, what do you want?"

After the apprentice finished the introduction, he pointed at the things in front of him.

"I heard that your family has a wooden stake that has been passed down for hundreds of years, but this thing?" Wei Yuan answered the question and asked, pointing to the wooden stake that he was paying attention to just now.

"Hey, Young Master, you have good eyesight. This is the pile. It is the pile passed down by Yang Ji's ancestors. It has been passed down for 20 years and has been passed down for three generations." The apprentice looked proud.

After all, it is not easy to support a century-old store, especially when it comes to killing pigs and selling meat.

"Can your boss sell this? The price is not an issue."

Wei Yuan chuckled.

The smile on the apprentice's face gradually dissipated, and he looked at Wei Yuan's clothes carefully. If he had been wearing old clothes and a stooped figure, he would have opened his mouth and cursed him.

But he was also well-informed. Seeing that this young master was dressed in white, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a tall and straight figure, with a long sword for protection, he knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

He was an apprentice, so he really wasn't that bold to scold him, so as not to get himself into trouble.

"This young man doesn't dare to make the decision. Master, please discuss it with your master." After the apprentice said this, he quickly ran to the big man who was lying on a chair behind him and fanned himself. He knelt down and whispered a few words in his ear.

The boss slowly opened his eyes and sat up, revealing the tattoos all over his body. He looked quite tough. He stood up, no less than nine feet tall, and felt very oppressive.

He walked up to Wei Yuan with the apprentice just now, looked him up and down, and cupped his hands:

"I have seen this young man."

"My boss is being polite."

"Young master, you want to buy this family heirloom of mine?"

"Haha, a pile can't be used as a family heirloom, right? To be honest, my house is haunted today. I asked a mage to tell me that there must be something bloody to control the house.

After much thought, I accidentally heard that Yang Ji owned such a monument that had been passed down for hundreds of years, so I thought about buying it back. I hope the owner can make it convenient and the price is not an issue. "

Wei Yuan also behaved quite warmly.

Yang Dalang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"If the young master wants to eat meat, I can give you a discount, but I cannot sell this item. Although it is not valuable, it is a symbol of my Yang family. You might as well look for something else."

Like his apprentice, Yang Dalang was not someone to be trifled with in his neighborhood, but when faced with a young man in unusual clothes, he was not willing to make a rash enmity without knowing the details.

"This is the most suitable thing. I hope it will be convenient."

Yang Dalang frowned, thinking that the pretty boy in front of him didn't know how to appreciate it, and said with a cold face:

"This convenience won't work."

"Isn't this also okay?" Wei Yuan didn't do any ink, and directly took out his Red Dragon Clan guardian sign, revealing a big word 'WE' on it.

Yang Dalang, who had shown some impatience just now, suddenly shrank his pupils, lowered his head and looked carefully, his face changed slightly, he raised his hands and asked:
"Are you from the Red Dragon Gang?"

"Wei was appointed as the protector of the law."

"Dharma protector." Yang Dalang's throat trembled, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was just hanging out in the south of the city. How could he not know how powerful the Red Dragon Society was, and it was definitely a tyrant.

As for the position of protector, he is considered to be a middle-level person in the Red Dragon Gang, and he is definitely not someone he can provoke.

As for the one named Wei.
"Yang is too blind to see Taishan. Please forgive me for protecting the law." The strong man quickly clasped his fists and saluted. Not to mention a 180-degree turn in his attitude, but it was not much different. "Brother Yang, you're welcome, it's just this."

Yang Dalang looked at the ancestral pile, then at Wei Yuan, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Since the Protector wants this thing, let's take it as a gift from Yang."

"Haha, thank you so much, Brother Yang." Wei Yuan smiled and casually put down a piece of silver, treating it as a purchase, but Yang Dalang waved his hand repeatedly and said no:

"This pile is just an ordinary locust tree, it's worthless. If the guardian guards like it, you can take it, but taking money will just slap us in the face."

"Then Wei will be ashamed."

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you quickly clean the pile and send it to the house for the guardian?" Yang Dalang patted the apprentice just now on the back of the head and urged.

"Yes Yes Yes"

"No need to go to such trouble, Wei will just take it away." Wei Yuan put his hand on the pile and grabbed it with one hand. With his current strength, the pile weighing a hundred kilograms was as light as a feather.

"Guard Protector is indeed very skilled." Yang Dalang rolled his eyes, quickly grabbed a few more pieces of good pork belly, wrapped them up, offered them to him with both hands, and said with a smile: "This meat is freshly killed, Protector Guard will take it back and try it." .”

"Brother Yang is too polite."

"Gee, a few pieces of pork aren't worth anything."

"If Brother Yang encounters any trouble in the future, you can come to me. If I can help, I will not refuse." Wei Yuan knew the reason for Yang Dalang's change of attitude, so he directly responded.

"Oh, if you want to eat meat again as a guardian, just send someone to tell me and I will deliver it to your house personally." Yang Dalang rubbed his hands, his face full of smiles.

"Haha. Wei has some small things to do. See you later, Brother Yang."

"Guardian, walk slowly."

Yang Dalang said loudly and glanced at the surrounding shops.

"Uncle, who is this guardian?" The young apprentice next to him asked in a low voice when he saw Wei Yuan walking away.

"Hey, you've never heard of the youngest protector of the Red Dragon Gang?" Yang Dalang glanced sideways and continued: "This guy has a bright future, and he would trade a piece of flesh for a favor.

Hey, I made a lot of money! "

On the other side, Wei Yuan was holding the pork in one hand and the stake in the other, walking swiftly towards the mansion, sighing in his heart that this time it was really smooth.

My status as a protector still has its uses.

If it had been anyone else, Yang Dalang, who killed pigs and sold meat, would not have been so talkative, and would have definitely caused a fight.

After twisting and turning, Wei Yuan walked to an alley, and suddenly frowned. He looked sideways and saw a man wearing a black robe, tall and tall, with a strand of long hair hanging on his face. The man was looking at him with his hands clasped in his arms, his eyes calm.

"boom!"

Wei Yuan stared at the other person for a moment, then slowly put down the wooden stake and pork in his hand, held the long sword at his waist, slightly unsheathed it, and asked in a low voice:
"Who is your Excellency?"

"Aren't you guys, the Red Dragon Gang, always looking for me? Why don't you recognize who I am?" the man in black asked with a chuckle.

Wei Yuan was shocked and instantly realized who this person was.

Heavenly Golden List, Human List 1, Young Dragon Xiaoyue, Wu Tianxing!

(End of this chapter)