Chapter 29 An Extremely Terrifying Killer Was Born

After a day's hard work, although I didn't receive much scrap iron, I was very happy and felt that the road to victory was ahead.

Thinking of those cunning bandits, he couldn't be more angry.

Despicable, shameless, and more people bully less people.

When the young master develops the grenade, he has to make them look good.

Income these scrap iron into the storage ring, and prepare to buy another wave tomorrow, and then you can make grenades.

Of course, there is enough scrap iron for now, but the more the better, of course, the more the better.

As long as they are created, those bandits are not enough to fight by themselves.

another house.

Huang Fugui has been very angry all day long.

"Damn, that guy is so nasty." He had never been so embarrassed before, but today he was so embarrassed in front of so many disciples.

The dog-legged man hurried over, "Senior Brother Huang, I've found out, that guy's name is Lin Fan, he was promoted to a first-rank outer sect disciple by the sect because of his achievements on the battlefield. According to the disciple who gave him the reward, that guy is stingy. Very, very bad character."

Huang Fugui's head was not round enough. Although he was very angry, he didn't think of a good way. "You said, what should I do about this?"

The dog leg frowned, obviously thinking, and then his eyes lit up, thinking about it.

"Senior brother, you can see that this guy bought scrap iron, it must show that these scrap iron is very important to him. In my opinion, tomorrow we will also collect scrap iron and rob him of his business, so that he can't make a fortune. ." said the dogleg.

Huang Fugui frowned, "Receiving scrap iron? What do I want these scraps for, what can I express?"

"Oh, Brother Huang, think about it, he must be very upset that he can't receive anything, and at the same time, it can make him understand that Brother Huang has a lot of money, let him know, don't hit the stone with the egg, we can't afford it, this method It's like killing two birds with one stone." The dog-legged said triumphantly, and he praised him for being able to come up with this method.

Huang Fugui thought about it for a while, and felt that it was really possible. He couldn't help laughing and patted the dog's shoulder, "Yes, yes, you are very smart, and it's not in vain for me to accept you as my subordinate, go, make arrangements quickly, tomorrow we will let you He's good looking."

"Okay, Senior Brother Huang, look it up, I will never let you down." The dog is full of self-confidence, and he has been convinced by his own ingenuity.

Perhaps it is because of this that he can get the love of Brother Huang.

The next day!

Lin Fan still pushed the cart and shouted at the disciple's residence.

"To collect scrap iron, a pound is a piece, the price is fair, pass by, don't miss it, if you miss this time, you have to wait for the next time."

The disciples on this road now all know that there is a disciple with a low IQ who is collecting scrap iron. Therefore, many people did nothing yesterday, just looking for scrap iron. No, as soon as I heard this familiar Voice, everyone ran out.

When Lin Fan saw the things in the hands of these disciples, he immediately showed a relieved smile. It seemed that this time it was stable.

Just when he thought this time was full of rewards, something unexpected happened to him.

dong dong!

Louder gongs erupted.

Huang Fugui's dog-legged son shouted, "Brothers, come and have a look, I have collected scrap iron, two yuan a pound, Brother Huang's 100,000 wealth is waiting for you to come and get it."

Those disciples who were going to sell things to Lin Fan were stunned when they heard this.

"Fuck, Senior Brother Huang has two yuan for a pound, hurry up and sell it to Senior Brother Huang."

"Mom, when did this scrap iron become so valuable?"

"I don't know. Anyway, whoever has the highest price will sell it to whomever."

Lin Fan stared at this scene in astonishment, what the hell is this situation, how could he still be robbing business?

When looking at Huang Fugui's side,

I saw the other party clasping his arms and looking at himself with a proud expression.

In those eyes, there seemed to be flickering, poor than, you are still fighting with me.

"Damn it." Lin Fan was upset, very upset, this kind of rhythm was wrong, worthless scrap iron, you accept your sister.

The price is doubled, you are stupid.

Oops, my mother, she's just a beast.

The movement here caught the attention of many disciples. When some disciples heard this, they ran away and sold things.

In their opinion, these scrap irons are actually valuable, which is something they can't even think about.

Lin Fan just looked at it like this. After a short while, the other party's scrap metal was full.

Huang Fugui, don't say how cool it is now, but it hurts a lot in my heart. This is all real money. I managed to save it. Now, just to get revenge on a guy, I spent a lot of money directly. This hurts my heart. very.

But seeing that guy's helpless expression looking at him, Huang Fugui felt so happy.

In his opinion, this guy will definitely come to him for a theory later, and then he will humiliate him.

Take one sentence, for example.

did you see it?

Having money means you can do whatever you want, but you can't.

It's just that the reality is a little different from the idea, and the guy pushed the car and left directly.

The dog leg bought all the scraps of the disciples, and then happily came to Huang Fugui, "Senior brother, everything is done, make sure not to let that guy get a little bit."

Huang Fugui asked casually, "How much did you charge?"

The dog leg smiled, "Senior brother, it cost a total of 24,000 Yanhua coins."

"What?" Hearing this number, Huang Fugui's heart suddenly condensed, so much?

When he saw this pile of scrap iron piled up like a hill, he always felt something was wrong.

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Lin Fan returned to his residence, scolding inwardly.

Mom sells batches, what a special dog, forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as him, and there is a lot of scrap iron, so I can make a lot of grenades.

"Okay, in the next few days, I will use my ingenuity and let everyone know what kind of terrifying weapon I, Lin Fan, are about to create."

Lin Fan was full of confidence. As for Huang Fugui's collection of scrap iron, let him collect it. Some of him cried.

Still want to cheat on me, and don't even look at how stubborn I am, Lin Fan.

in these days.

He's been busy making grenades, solving all the underlying problems.

And during this time, something big happened.

The disciples of the Refining Hall came out to find some scrap iron and went back to try their hands. However, when they found some disciples, they found that the scrap iron that was free of money in the past actually made the price increase.

A pound or two?

And not necessarily how many?

This is inexplicable to the disciples of these Item Refining Halls. When do you want money for scrap iron that doesn't want money?

Originally, they thought they had met a black-hearted disciple, but they asked a lot of questions in a row, and they all got the same result.

"Junior brothers, this scrap iron is no longer free. The current market price is two yuan per pound. If you need it, I can sell it to you. If you don't need it, I have to send it to Senior Brother Huang."

Artifact Refining Hall disciple: "???"

And Lin Fan probably didn't expect that just because of this small action, the scrap metal of the sect was fired.

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