Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Chapter

He decided to take a gamble and sit up.

Lu Changqing dug a pit under the wall to bury his buddy. When he turned back, he saw the shopkeeper sitting there in a daze. When he wanted to find a place to sit down, he looked at him when he saw it.

His eyes were a little weird and stopped Lu Changpu who was about to sit down.

“What’s wrong with you?” Lu Changqing walked to him.

“Sure enough, you are not in the same group with them?” The shopkeeper stared at him, as if Lu Changqing could not escape his eyes as long as Lu Changqing lied.

“Of course.” Lu Changqing said without time to think, “If I was with them, would I still talk to you like this?”

He felt that there was a door, and the shopkeeper had to choose to believe him.

As soon as this idea emerged, the shopkeeper shook his head when he saw it, “No, no, how can I trust you?”

I just had a little hope, but it was immediately wiped out by a pot of water.

Lu Changqing sighed, “You are also a cultivation person. Open your eyes and take a good look. Am I the same as them?”

“They are good at disguising, and you just…|”

Lu Changqing was almost mad, “I have said so much, why don’t you think about it?” He looked at the front courtyard.



Presumably those dead people are waiting.

“Well, I’ll make a poisonous oath.” Lu Changqing was also forced to be too helpless.

You can’t beat or scold the shopkeeper.

“What’s the use of swearing?” said the shopkeeper, “you have to rescue my wife and children, I believe you.”

Lu Changqing sighed, “It must be saved, but not now.

“Then I can’t believe you.”

Lu Changqing said, “Who can you believe if you don’t believe me? Instead of your family of three being wiped out, it’s better to believe me once.”

“If I don’t hand it over, there may be hope. Once I hand it over, I will die immediately.”

“Then what if I kill you now? Do you think the devil can’t get what he wants and will let your wife and daughter go?”

13…”

“I have already told you what I should say. If you don’t listen, I can’t help it. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me. I will leave here now.” After that, I turned and left.

The shopkeeper looked at his leaving back, and was thinking quickly.

Wait a minute “.” He said suddenly.

Lu Changqing stopped and turned to look at him.

The shopkeeper’s decision is to be a dead horse doctor, okay, “I’ll give it to you.” It seems like a lot of determination has been made.

Lu Changqing walked towards him, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

“Can you get me into the house?”

Lu Changqing nodded, bent over and picked him up, put him on the bed in the room.

He looked around for a week, and the room had been searched again, and it was a mess.

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper sighed, as if he had touched his sadness and grief came from it.

Lu Changqing did not urge him, the more urged, the more suspicious he was.

“You move that table away.” The shopkeeper pointed his finger.

Lu Changqing saw the tables he (Zhao Zhao’s) was referring to and did so, then looked down.

“A brick is active, you take it out.”

Lu Changqing squatted down. As expected, a brick was active, and he gave it out, revealing a small rectangular box.

He gave the box to the shopkeeper.

“You open it.” The shopkeeper did not reach out to pick it up.

Lu Changqing opened the box, and what appeared in front of him was a book. Taking out the book, it was a Cultivation Technique.

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