The next morning, ye Ziheng asked Lin ya to go to school. He asked for a holiday and said he was ill.
Lin Ya didn't ask ye Ziheng why he asked for leave and where he would go. Since ye Ziheng asked him to do so, she would do as she wished.
More than an hour after Lin Ya left, ye Ziheng saw that the sun had risen, so he left the community and took a bus to the flower and bird market.
Then ye Ziheng came to the alley with his own memory. Two guards were still at the door, but people were not the two before.
Ye Ziheng put his hand into his pocket, fumbled for it, and then took the token out of the storage ring.
The storage ring is a rare object. It's not wise to expose it in such a place where the fish and the dragon are mixed.
The guard took the token in ye Ziheng's hand, looked at ye Ziheng again, nodded half a time, opened the door, and let ye Ziheng go in.
After that, ye Ziheng walked through this safe passage under the surveillance of dozens of warriors, and finally entered the martial trade field.
As soon as he came to the Wumao market, ye Ziheng's first thing was to run to the auction house and auction his two pills.
But this time, it seems that ye Ziheng didn't like it. He just walked to the door of the auction house and stepped on the steps. He was pushed away by a guard at the door and almost fell down.
"Boy, this is the auction house of Wumao market! It's not for a guy like you with a copper token to come in! "
The guard said, looking at ye Ziheng with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Several passers-by turned their heads and looked at ye Ziheng, with a cruel smile in their eyes.
Ye Ziheng didn't want to make trouble here. He tried to keep his temper, he said.
"You misunderstood, guard. I'm here to auction."
"So what! Your group of martial arts scum with only copper token is not suitable to come in. "
As soon as the words of the guard came out, dozens of fighters around turned their heads and looked at the guard, one by one. If the eyes can kill, the guard may have died a hundred times.
But for these aggressive eyes, the guard snorted and shouted.
"Why, don't you accept it! If you don't like it, get out of here. You're not the only one missing from the Wumao market. "
The guard said, the expression on his face should be more arrogant, but no one dare to take him.
After all, these warriors rely on this place. All the resources they need and the things they need to sell will come here for sale. If they leave here, they will lose the only safe and fair trading market.
Although the words of the guard are unpleasant, they are nothing compared with their own interests.
So the warriors had to swallow their anger and continue to do their own business. Even though they were unwilling and angry, they were useless.
"Boy, you'd better get away from me as soon as possible, or believe it or not, I'll put you on the blacklist of the World Trade Center!"
The guard was very arrogant.
But ye Ziheng didn't say anything about it. This is not to say that he is not afraid of being blacklisted by wumaochang, but that he does not believe that a small guard can have the right to blacklist him.
But even so, there are still several good fighters coming to persuade ye Ziheng.
"Young men don't suffer from the loss in front of their eyes. If they don't go in, they'll forget it. After that, they'll practice hard. When they come to sanpinjing, you can go in if you want to. They dare not even stop you."
But when the guard heard this, he couldn't help laughing, pointing to ye Ziheng and disdaining.
"Just because of him, I also want to step into the third grade environment. Ha ha, I'm not afraid to make people laugh!"