Cheng Buzheng did not show up to help the middle-aged man.
He kept his eyes on Huang Li, preparing to follow him and find the overlord of the mines to pluck his wool.
Such a fat sheep can be gathered up without any guilt, he thought happily.
At this time, the arrogant young man was taking the raw spiritual stone ore from the middle-aged man’s backpack and putting it into his own backpack. He took half of it, weighed it, and then stopped moving
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes turned red, and finally he closed his eyes silently.
A trace of stubborn tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.
This example of the weak and the strong is just a corner of the vast world of immortality.
Cheng Buzheng knew that the middle-aged man was wrong, a big mistake, and it was because of his low cultivation level.
The arrogant young man picked up his big backpack and walked along the mine tunnel. What he didn't know was that there was a little tail behind him, following him quietly.
Along the way, Cheng Buzheng saw miners greeting Huang Li from time to time, but he did not even look at them with disdain.
It can be seen that the mining tyrant, Wang Daba, has a long-established prestige, and even he looks like a loser.
A quarter of an hour later.
The arrogant young man came to a cave entrance. Two monks were guarding outside the cave entrance, nodding to each other.
Then, he did not go in directly, but shouted softly, "Brother Ba"
Does he know that the voice cannot be loud or soft, the size of this , he was very confident about it.
After all, last time there was a younger brother who was a bit louder and disturbed Brother Ba’s practice, and was beaten horribly. This was a bloody lesson.
"Come in" a domineering voice came from inside.
The arrogant young man, with no hint of arrogance at this moment, walked into the cave with a low eyebrow.
What they didn’t notice was that three feet underground in the rock layer, a yellow aura also followed him into the cave.
The arrogant young man walked into a cave about three feet in diameter.
I saw a middle-aged monk with a majestic face, sitting cross-legged on a relatively flat rock, with a pile of raw spiritual stones in the corner.
"How did things go?"
"Brother, under your prestige, that boy Guo Daniu finally handed over the Lingshi mine obediently" and then told the whole process. .
At this time, the arrogant young man suddenly became a little hesitant.
"But brother, we are not short of Lingshi raw ore, why should we charge him the protection fee for next month?
What if it arouses the rebellious psychology of other miners? The gain outweighs the loss."
"Haha" Wang Daba said happily, "I didn't expect that Xiao Huang, you can think so much now, not bad, not bad"
Huang Li followed closely Then he flattered me, "It's all because of your teachings, brother, otherwise I wouldn't have thought about it like this.""Many"
"Humph" Wang Daba was moody and his expression changed very quickly.
"Of course I did this to give Guo Daniu a warning. He thought it was sneaky and contacted No. 6 Song Laoer in the mine tunnel
Don’t I know?
If he doesn’t get punished, he won’t even know how many eyes Lord Ma has”
Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng roughly understood the whole story, and at the same time he felt even happier.
He was originally afraid of catching someone to harvest the wool. After several attempts, it would be difficult to succeed, but now it seems that he will be unable to succeed. There is at least one sheep. I don’t know if there are sheep in No. 1 and No. 2.
He guessed that there should be more. After all, where there are people, there will be fights, not to mention the huge benefits. At the same time, he thought. Secretly sighed.
"This mission is really worthwhile"
After receiving this unexpected surprise, Cheng Buzheng was not interested in listening anymore. He also knew Wang Daba's soul now. The Shiyuan Mine is stored in this cave.
At this time, it is not a good opportunity to take action. He is going to step on the location where the other mine lords store the Lingshi Mine.
When he thought about this, he felt so beautiful
Cheng Buzheng did not waste any time and escaped from the mine tunnel occupied by Wang Daba. Then, like a ghost, he found a trace of Spiritual consciousness, observing the movement on the ground
From time to time, I saw miners wielding mining picks, working hard to dig out the raw minerals of spiritual stones.
Suddenly, I saw patrols in the distance. The monk, he was startled, and quickly withdrew his consciousness, and continued to dive down another three feet, reaching a depth of six feet.
It is enough to guarantee that as long as the patrolling monk does not deliberately search, he will never do anything. They will find him.
Besides, when the time comes to search carefully, he is not stupid. If he waits for the patrolling monk to catch him, he will definitely be far away by then.
Cheng. Bu Zheng wandered around, remembering the forks in the mine tunnel clearly, and then checked each fork in the mine for a long time, but he didn't meet any of the leading party, which made him feel sad. A little depressed.
Cheng Buzheng returned to the end of the main tunnel of the mine and fell into deep thought as he looked at the eight branch tunnels in front of him.
"Go from the left. From the right, the seventh sub-mining tunnel is occupied by Wang Daba. The eighth and final mining tunnel has not yet encountered the leading party.
This time, we will investigate one by one from the sixth branch mine tunnel.
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