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Chapter 775: Slingshot

After taking the photo, I continued towards the scenic spot and saw a lot of wooden stalls selling wooden swords, wooden bows, crossbows, wooden knives, and even golden cudgels.

Wang Jie asked, five yuan a piece, Wang Jie's expression changed: "So expensive?"

Unexpectedly, the old man from the stall said: "Five yuan is expensive. I've never seen anyone poor."

Wu Renqun's expression on the side changed: "Hey, bad old man, who is your mother looking down on? I'm here to consume. That, the slingshot, I want to buy that."

Hearing Wu Renqun's rude words at first, he wanted to argue, but seeing that he wanted to spend money, he didn't say anything and took the slingshot over: "Ten dollars."

Wu Renqun said: "Will you sell it for five yuan?"

The old man frowned: "You're just kidding me, right?"

"If you don't want to sell it, then leave and go somewhere else."

The old man quickly changed his words: "Sell, sell, sell!"

But Wu Renqun had already gone to a nearby stall and bought an identical slingshot for only five yuan. The old man was so angry that he stared at Wang Jie and Wu Renqun for a long time, almost watching them leave.

"I'm so mad at that bad old man!" Wu Renqun said proudly.

Wu Renqun picked up a stone from the ground while walking and hit it at a tree in the distance. The stone was so strong that it left a mark on the tree. Wang Jie said: "Be careful, it will be bad if you hurt someone."

Wu Renqun gave the slingshot to Wang Jie: "You are strong, come and try."

Wang Jie took the slingshot and pulled it out twice as long as Wu Renqun. After letting go, the stones in the bag flew out of the sky in an instant.

"Awesome, awesome!" Wu Renqun laughed and took the slingshot back.

"Boss, I bought a slingshot!" Several younger brothers came forward. They were all guys who had beaten him before and later followed Wu Renqun.

Wu Renqun smiled: "What did you buy?"

Good guys, everyone has the same hands, so Wu Renqun switched with them to play. Wu Renqun changed his sword and put it in his hand and waved it happily.

"By the way, Wang Jie, what will my future magic weapon be called?"

"Changhong Sword!"

"Okay, what I'm holding now is the Changhong Sword. Follow me to grab Xia Yungang's snacks."

After a while, I found Xia Yungang next to the flower bed under a tree stump. This damn fat man was chewing beef jerky. He really ate it wherever he went. When he saw Wang Jie and Wu Renqun, Xia Yungang blinked.

Wu Renqun stepped forward and patted his head with his sword: "Fat man, hand over the snacks."

Xia Yungang gestured to his schoolbag with his eyes: "You can take whatever you want to eat."

"Damn it, there are so many! Is it so edible?"

Wu Renqun did not take Xia Yungang's food and quickly walked away to play elsewhere. Wang Jie and Xia Yungang sat under the tree to rest.

There was still an hour left before moving forward. Wang Jie took out the duck neck from his schoolbag and started to nibble on it. The fragrant aroma quickly aroused Xia Yungang's desire: "I want to eat it too."

"Then you can eat it!"

At this time, several junior students were sitting next to Wang Jie and were sharing the food. Suddenly one of them said: "Brother, why is your hair white?"

Wang Jie smiled: "Because you and I are not of the same race."

"Then what nationality are you from?"

"From the Fox Clan!"

"Human?"

At this moment, several of Wu Renqun's younger brothers came over. When they saw Wang Jie, they said, "Brother, something happened. Xiaoliu accidentally hit the old fortune teller on the head with his slingshot. Where is Angkor?"

Wang Jie blinked, pointed to the back, and went to play in the back. Several people immediately came over.

After they left, Wang Jie asked Xia Yungang to keep an eye on his schoolbag while he went outside to find the old fortune teller.

Sure enough, Wu Renqun's younger brother Xiao Liuzi was standing there crying. The old fortune teller was holding Wu Renqun's slingshot and cursing. Xiao Liuzi's class teacher was standing by and apologizing non-stop.

Xiao Liuzi cried: "I didn't hit him, the stone bounced from the tree."

The old man said: "What's the difference? You just hit me on the head."

At this time, Wang Jie sat in front of the old man and took a look at the formation on the ground. The formation he drew was a formation in the world of immortality. It was a relatively low-level formation and could be used for defense.

It's a pity that there is no magic power in this world, and the so-called formation is just a decoration.

"Fellow Taoist, tell me your fortune."

Hearing the word Taoist Fellow, the old man who was cursing suddenly became quiet. Wang Jie stretched out his hand, and the old man saw the Yin-Yang Curse on the back of Wang Jie's hand.

"My fortune-telling is not cheap, but this time I will give it to fellow Taoists for free."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to look at Wang Jie's hands and face, but was actually using his spiritual consciousness to detect Wang Jie. Unexpectedly, Wang Jie exerted his strength, and powerful spiritual consciousness burst out, shocking the old man's eyes. Only then did he know that Wang Jie

The calamity is terrible.

"You are all a thousand years old, why should you, fellow Taoist, behave like a child?"

"Living in this world, we have no magic power, only spiritual consciousness. If we want to live, we must have money, otherwise we immortal cultivators will even starve to death."

Wang Jie withdrew his hand and looked at the old man, who pretended to be fine: "My fellow Taoist, you are in good health and your family affairs are going well."

Then Wang Jie took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to the old man: "I don't know the name of my fellow Taoist yet."

The old man took the one hundred yuan and said, "I'm Yang Yan, thank you fellow Taoist."

The two of them had a spiritual conversation, and the people around them didn't know what they said, but when Wang Jie stretched out his hand, the old man returned the slingshot, and his fierce expression disappeared.

"One hundred dollars is just to get the slingshot back, so why not buy another one?" said a kid next to him.

Wang Jie threw the slingshot to Xiao Liuzi: "It's okay, don't cry."

Xiao Liuzi wiped his eyes and said to Yang Yan, "I'm sorry."

Yang Yan waved her hand: "Okay, okay, be careful next time."

At this time, Wu Renqun rushed over: "Where is my slingshot? Where is my slingshot?"

Xiao Liuzi said: "Brother Wang has taken it back!"

At this time, the head teacher of Primary 6 caught Wu Renqun and said: "This slingshot is yours, so you will be responsible. Today is a small matter, but it will be a big deal later. Do you know that you can't lend your own things to others casually in the future?"

Wu Renqun nodded, then took away his slingshot, and scratched Xiao Liuzi's head: "You caused trouble for me again. If your brother Wang hadn't helped you solve it, you would have been walking around without food today? By your father?

Mom knows, can’t she beat you?”

The head teacher said to Wang Jie: "You can't pay for it, I will pay for it."

Wang Jie said: "That's my fortune-telling money, why do I need you to pay for it?"

After speaking, Wang Jie took Wu Renqun and Xiao Liuzi and walked away. The head teacher sighed and said nothing.

After resting, everyone continued to move forward with the large army, heading towards the interior of the scenic spot. Wang Jie returned to his position. Nothing in his schoolbag was moved, but all the duck necks in the bag were eaten.
Chapter completed!
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