Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

"Ha, this kid is quite rich."

When Xu Xin saw me putting out seven dollars, his eyes widened.

What is this? Money power?

Since he entered the Tang Sect, he had only saved up two dollars. Senior brother Dong Chang had been a member for a long time, but he only had five dollars.

And this kid spent seven dollars at once, he is so rich!

I really envy this kid for having a master behind him who is so generous in spending money on his disciples!

Seeing this, Dong Chang sighed slightly, walked forward, held my hands together, and spoke in a serious tone.

"Kid, this world is a mess. It's good to be rich, but don't show off in front of others. You're lucky to have met me and my junior brother. If you had met those three people just now, ah..."

"You would have died a long time ago. They don't have any psychological burden about killing people, especially children." Xu Xin answered quickly.

Meng Ning still smiled and said nothing, but divided the seven dollars into two.

One portion is two dollars, and one portion is five dollars.

Seeing Meng Ning's distribution, Xu Xin and Dong Chang finally realized something.

Xu Xin suddenly thrust his hand into the inside of his thigh to search, while Dong Chang searched in the heart.

The expressions of the two men changed from contempt to shock and paleness.

The money they had saved with great difficulty was gone. Xu Xin lost two dollars and Dong Chang lost five dollars.

Adding them all together, it was exactly seven dollars in Meng Ning's hand.

Meng Ning returned the money to the two men.

Xu Xin looked at the dollars in his hand in disbelief. Yes, they were indeed his two dollars, with his teeth marks on them.

"This, when. My..." Dong Chang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The two of them unconsciously took a step back in the opposite direction of Meng Ning.

Since Meng Ning could take their oceans at any time, he could also take their lives at any time.

Meng Ning smiled and bowed.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am a disciple of Ma Chao, the 217th master of the Three True Sects. My name is Meng Ning. As for the name, I will have it in the future."

Xu Xin and Dong Chang finally put aside their contempt, stood side by side, and bowed to Meng Ning together.

I am Xu Xin from “Tang Clan”.

I am Dong Chang from the Tang Clan.

"We two brothers are honored to meet Senior Meng Ning!" Xu Xin and Dong Chang said in unison.

Now it's Meng Ning's turn to be confused?

"Senior? What senior? Me?"

He pointed at himself in disbelief and asked, "You call a seven or eight-year-old kid a senior?"

"People of the Xuan Sect have the secret to keep their youth. My brother and I are not experienced enough to tell your true age. I'm sorry for offending you just now, I hope you can forgive me!"

Xu Xin and Dong Chang looked respectful, as if they regarded Meng Ning as an old monster from the Xuanmen sect.

They had also heard the elders in the sect talk about Zuo Ruotong, the leader of Xuanmen Zhengdao Sanyi. It was said that Zuo Ruotong always had white hair and a youthful face, and his age was hard to tell.

There is also the "face-making" master Liu, whose surname is Quan. He also has a unique way of changing a person's appearance into a thousand different shapes, making it impossible to tell their true appearance.

Although Meng Ning looked like a child, it was hard to say what kind of skills he had practiced or what methods he had used. He might be an old man in his seventies or eighties who liked to play the role of a teenager.

After all, different people have their own little hobbies.

Seeing that the two had misunderstood, Meng Ning explained.

"You misunderstood. I am not a senior. My real age is only 7 years old. I should call you senior."

But the two were still skeptical and refused to treat Meng Ning as a child anymore.

Forget it. Seeing that the two of them didn’t believe him, he had no choice but to speak first.

"You guys are planning to poison those three people tonight. Take me with you?"

!

Xu Xin and Dong Chang's pupils trembled. They thought to themselves, this old monster is still pretending to be a child.

In a flash he took our money and with a few glances he saw what we were thinking.

This kind of cultivation and experience.

Even many of my seniors probably can’t do it.

The two of them certainly couldn't have imagined that Meng Ning was cheating. He had read the comics in advance and knew what they were thinking.

As for how the ocean was obtained.

That must be the domineering effect of the Three True Treasure Borrowing Method. These yellow and white things are not considered borrowing, but can be regarded as open robbery.

"Relax, slaying demons is my duty as a righteous person. Those three committed crimes and robbed people of their wealth, so they should all be killed."

Seeing this, Xu Xin asked carefully.

"Senior Meng Ning, you have such a high level of cultivation. Why don't you chase after them and kill those three people directly?"

Meng Ning was also worried. Xu Xin was really as smart and cunning as in the original novel. He was probably one of the few smart people among the thirty-six thieves.

His biggest reliance at the moment is the direction of the original plot. If possible, he does not want to be exposed in front of others and only wants to deal with the changes behind the scenes.

The plot of the original novel should not be touched if possible, and the plot of Under One Person should be allowed to proceed as usual. This way, everything can be under control.

In this way, knowing the future plot direction fully can save him some effort and avoid wasting the advantages of the original plot.

But the butterfly's wings have already flapped, and the rise of the storm is no longer something that can be predicted by human power.

Thinking of this, Meng Ning suddenly jumped up and knocked on Xu Xin's head.

"You have already called me a senior, and seniors have their own clever plans. You two will be the leaders of this demon-eliminating operation. I will cooperate with you and cover for you."

Well, okay, we also want to save energy, and Director Xu and the others agreed.

They thought Meng Ning was a friend, not an enemy. After all, if he was a full-fledged enemy, they would have died just after they met.

Besides, with Meng Ning, a senior whose depth is hard to tell, backing us up, the action will have a better chance of success.

So the three of them began to discuss their actions for the evening.

Into the night

The moon is clear, the cicadas are chirping, jackdaws are perched on the branches, and the cold spring is flowing slowly.

Deep in the forest surrounding Tang Clan, three people were walking silently. After walking for a long time, they saw a two-story building not far ahead with flickering lights.

The three of them stopped.

"Huh? There's a restaurant in this place? That's really rare? Do you make a living by ripping off customers?"

The tall and thin man said coldly with no expression on his face.

"Hey, if you're afraid of me, don't come. If it wasn't an illegal kiln, I wouldn't live there! I, Jin Gouzi, love to rob other scumbags the most in my life!"

After saying that, the thin man dressed as a farmer strode towards the restaurant.

Seeing this, the tall man snorted coldly and called to the man of medium build next to him.

"Brother? Together?"

The man who was called bowed his head and thought for a moment, then nodded. Then the two followed Huang Fang's steps and walked towards the inn together.

The three of them walked into the inn.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the layout of the store. The second floor is not big, but it is brightly lit.

There were a few small wooden tables on the first floor. They were old but polished to a high shine. It seemed that the shop assistants were quite diligent.

A man in gray clothes with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood at the counter, using an abacus in his hand, clicking the beads. There was an account book in front of him, and he seemed to be summing up the accounts.

There was a child of about seven or eight years old sitting next to the counter, holding a brush in his hand and a small bowl of water beside him. He was practicing calligraphy on the ground.

It's a warm scene.

Seeing a customer coming, the shopkeeper stopped fiddling with the abacus beads. The waiter who was cleaning the table came over. The child turned around and only glanced at him, then continued to practice calligraphy.

"Please, please come in!" the shopkeeper's waiter said enthusiastically.

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