This shout was quite loud.
The old Miao man who was about to kill a chicken was shocked.
He turned around and saw four or five young men dressed like craftsmen walking towards him. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
What did it have to do with these people?
"Old sir, don't take offense. I just saw that this Chicken God is unusual and extraordinary, so I cherished it and wanted to buy it.”
Chen Yulou explained with a smile when he saw the old Miao man staring at him with an unfriendly gaze.
"Not for sale." Old Miao waved his hand." No matter how much it costs, I won't sell it. You bunch of youngsters, go where you should go. Don't disturb me when I'm doing my work."”
"Old sir, to tell you the truth, we've been in the martial world for many years, but we've never seen such a divine item. We're not here to disturb you on purpose.”
Chen Yulou didn't get angry at all, he calmly tried to persuade her.
Now that they were in the North Stronghold, it was not good for the few foreigners to rob them. Otherwise, they would definitely not be able to take half a step out of the stronghold today.
Unless there was no other way, there was no need to go that far.
Moreover, from the Miao people's actions, it could be seen that he did not know the magical aspect of the Furious Clear Chicken. Otherwise, he would not have killed it.
"Could it be that old sir is preparing to entertain us? Actually, there's no need. Carpenters like us only eat meat on the first and fifteenth of the month. This is a rule set by our ancestors and we can't easily violate it.”
Paragon Whistle, who was dressed like Mo shi, also spoke up.
However, when these words fell into the ears of the old Miao man, it made him even angrier. He coldly glanced at the few of them and said," You young people are so unreasonable. I didn't kill this chicken today to treat my guests and eat meat.”
"Then why?"
The old foreigner subconsciously followed his words and asked.
"Because it must not live past today. Even if you are willing to pay a thousand gold, I will make its chicken head fall to the ground.”
The Miao people were very firm in their words, and there was no room for them to change their minds.
After saying this, he ignored everyone and walked towards the Angry Chicken again.
Chen Yulou's face turned ugly when he saw that Miao was being stubborn.
The clay man still had some anger.
Not to mention that he sat on the top seat of Chang Sheng Mountain and had a deep prestige among the Xieling Bandits. Everyone in the Jianghu would respectfully call him Boss Chen.
Today, in this old village of Miao Jiang, he had run into a wall again and again.
For a moment, he wanted to snatch it directly.
However, he had roamed the martial world for so many years and had long cultivated a deep shrewdness.
No matter how angry he was, he didn't show it on his face. He only smiled insincerely and said," Old man, I'll be frank with you today. You have to sell this chicken."”
As he said this, Zhe Gushao and the others were already looking at each other coldly, the killing intent between their brows heavy.
However, the Miao people were also fierce and fearless.
He was not from the Miao tribe. He had moved here from Chenzhou, Xiangxi. He had lived in the North Stronghold for many years and had long integrated into the life here.
Their basic necessities were no different from the Miao people.
Most of the people in the Chen Province were corpse-transporting Daoists, and among them, the Hu Mansion Thunder Altar and the Golden Mansion Thunder Altar were the most outstanding.
This old Miao man was from the Thunder Altar Sect in the Jin Mansion. He claimed to be a Jianghu person who chased corpses into caves. How could he be scared by these young people?
Not to mention that there were still local soldiers patrolling the village. As long as he shouted, countless people would immediately rush out and kill these ignorant fellows.
"I won't lie to you. I've raised this rooster for six years. As the old saying goes, there's no such thing as an eight-year-old dog or a six-year-old chicken. After today, this rooster will definitely become a demon. At that time, it will cause chaos in the village. Wouldn't I become the sinner of the North Village?”
Old Miao held his knife and glared at them angrily.
In fact, he didn't want to kill them either. In these six years, the rooster pecked at poisonous insects every day.
There were a lot of poisonous insects and snakes in the mountains of the Miaojiang, which was a big problem for the mountain people. This was also why the villages in the Miaojiang had built houses on stilettos.
Not only that, this rooster crowed every day at dawn, and it was like a day for six years, almost every second.
After a long time, there would be feelings.
However, due to the old rules, they had to kill the chickens and bleed them before dark today, or else it would cause a disaster.
Six years?
Hearing his words, Feng Bai's eyes lit up.
A six-year-old Furious Clear Chicken was filled with righteous energy and was the best counter to Yin specters and poisonous creatures.
As long as he got it, he would not be afraid of the six-winged centipede at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.
"Old sir, dogs don't grow for eight years, chickens don't grow for six years. This is indeed an old rule, but I have to tell you that this chicken is not ordinary poultry.”
Chen Yulou and Zhegu Whistle were ready to make their move.
Hearing Feng Bai's words, he paused for a moment.
"What? If it's not poultry, what is it? I've raised it for six years, don't you know it better than a young boy like you?”
"Today, even if you say it like a flower, it's just a chicken.”
Old Miao's face was livid with anger. The Xiangxi dialect was mixed with the local dialect of the Miao village. He spoke very quickly, giving Feng Bai a headache.
"Old Sir."
"Listen to me."
Feng Bai waved his hand and interrupted him.
"I have a reason for saying this. Have you ever seen a chicken with colorful feathers? Not to mention that this chicken was extraordinarily handsome and intelligent.”
"Actually, it's a descendant of the Mystic Bird. The Mystic Bird's bloodline flows in its body.”
"This kind of spiritual creature was born by seizing the fortune of heaven and earth. Killing it easily will only bring disaster to yourself.”
Feng Bai was spouting nonsense. In any case, he just wanted to make this old Miao believe that this chicken could not be killed.
"However, there is one thing that this old man has said clearly. A chicken doesn't live for six years. After tonight, this rooster will definitely become powerful, but it can't be easily killed.”
"Then what?"
Hearing Feng Bai's analysis, the old Miao man was bewildered and asked subconsciously.
"Old sir, don't worry. My elder brother is a cultivator, and he's the best at this.”
Feng Bai pointed at the nearby Zhe Gu Whistle.
"Of course, this rooster can't be bought for a hundred times. We brought some salt with us on this trip, and we were going to use it as an exchange.”
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