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Huang Shuang glanced at Zhang Yan, snorted and said: "A disciple like you who fakes and scams money, I will definitely report it to the manager of the Spirit Pattern Palace. When that happens, you will be blacklisted and not be allowed to step into the Spirit Pattern Hall for even half a step."

"You dare to call me a vulgar person? "Kid, open your eyes wide and take a look. What am I wearing on my body?" Huang Shuo pointed at the badge on his chest.

"I've seen strength spirit tattoos before, but I've never seen strength spirit tattoos like you. You actually dare to say here that this is strength spirit tattoos. If it's not a scam, then what is it?"

Zhang Yan held the spirit pattern in his hand and mocked, "The spirit pattern arts are vast and profound, and there are countless spirit inscriptions." Zhang Yan held the spirit pattern in his hand and mocked, "The spirit pattern arts are vast and profound, and there are countless spirit patterns.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean that my spirit pattern is fake. It only proves that you're ignorant and ill-informed." Zhang Yan said disdainfully as he looked up at Huang Shuang.

If it wasn't for the fact that this was the Spirit Tattoos Palace and disciples were forbidden from sparring here, he would have already started to teach this arrogant brat a lesson. It was just that he did not know that with his strength, Zhang Yan was no match for him.

"You dare to say that I'm ignorant and ill-informed, I think you're the one who boasts shamelessly. If you're not convinced, then we can look for an elder inside to appraise it. If the spirit pattern is fake, then kneel down and kowtow, admitting your wrongs. Do you dare?"

"Kowtow in apology?" Is there a need to gamble so much? " Although Zhang Yan was also very angry, he had only said a few sentences, and it was not to the point of kowtowing and admitting his wrongs in front of everyone's eyes. After all, a warrior could be killed but not humiliated.

Seeing Zhang Yan hesitate, Marshal Huang couldn't help but to provoke him, "Why are you afraid? "So you admit that your goods are fake?"

One of the people next to Huang Shuo chimed in: "To dare insult our handsome young master in public, making you kowtow and admit your wrongs is due to your tolerance and benevolence. Aren't you grateful to our handsome young master?"

"Afraid?" Zhang Yan let out a cold laugh. Originally, Zhang Yan wanted to let this go, but seeing his overbearing attitude, Zhang Yan did not plan to let him off so easily. He could not help but ask: "Of course I dare to bet with you. You want to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize? "

When Huang Shuang saw Zhang Yan suddenly become so confident, he did not dare to reply for a while and instead stood there hesitating. However, when he recalled that he had never seen a three star Spirit Tattoo before, how could this boy who was not a Spirit Tattoo Master have seen it before, he nodded his head loudly and said: "Okay, if the Spirit Tattoo is real, then I will kneel down and apologize in front of everyone."

"Good, straightforward! I'm waiting for you to kowtow to me!" Zhang Yan laughed out loud.

Zhang Yan was a little confused, "You think the elders are so easy to see? Why do you think that we'll be able to see each other so easily? "

As soon as Zhang Yan said this, the surrounding onlookers burst out into laughter, "You little rascal, this is so funny. The handsome young master is the grandson of our Spirit Tattoo Elders, he wants to see the elders but he can't?"

Zhang Yan finally understood what was going on. He thought to himself, no wonder this brat is so arrogant, the people from the Spirit Pattern Hall are all being courteous to him, he is also someone with a backer. But no matter who you are today, I will make you pretend to be a grandson later.

Zhang Yan ignored the ridicule from the others and followed Huang Shuang straight into the Elder's room.

When he arrived at the door of the Spirit Tattoo Elder's room, he heard Huang Shuang shouting, "Elder, disciple has something to ask for an audience." Although Huang Shuang was the grandson of the Spirit Tattoo Elder, he still had to address him respectfully in public and didn't dare to call him grandpa. This was a rule.

Normally, it would be impossible for other people to meet Elder Liu, but Huang Shuo was different. He only said this one sentence, and Elder Wen came out from the inside. When he saw Marshal Huang, he asked with a straight face: "What's wrong?" Did he stir up some trouble again? Or do you owe someone money? "

Hearing this, Marshal Huang lowered his head and said: "Of course not, this time I came for an important matter. This brat took a spirit pattern symbol and sold it here, he said that his spirit pattern symbol was a strength spirit pattern, but I have never seen a power spirit pattern like this before. That's why I dared to ask you if it is a strength spirit pattern."

One must know that he was extremely fond of spirit inscriptions and had spent almost his entire life studying spirit inscriptions. When he heard that there were power spirit inscriptions that even Marshal Huang did not recognize, the spirit inscriptions elder immediately became alert. He looked at Zhang Yan and asked, "Where are the spirit inscriptions? Bring it here and show me. "

Zhang Yan extended his hand and handed over the strength spirit pattern that he was inscribing. Smiling, he said, "This is my strength spirit pattern. Elder, please examine it."

The more he read, the more he frowned. After that, he even shook his head and said, "The drawing of this spirit pattern is indeed very complicated, but it's just some random useless spirit pattern, not a power spirit pattern at all. I've never seen a power spirit pattern like this before, and I have to admit that you're quite diligent with your fake drawing. If you could put your heart into practicing spirit patterns, I think you would be a good spirit pattern master."

Hearing the Spirit Tattoo Elder's words, Marshal Huang let out a breath of relief and immediately mocked, "I already said that your Spirit Tattoo is fake, right? How are you going to argue now? Hurry up and kowtow to me! "

The surrounding disciples also began to cheer, "Kowtow! Kowtow!"

"That's right. Daring to use a fake to swindle money is simply courting death."

"Isn't it? I was almost tricked just now. If it wasn't for the handsome young master stopping me, I would have spent spirit stones to buy it.

"Stop!" Zhang Yan raised the talisman in his hand and shouted, "Everyone, the Spirit Pattern Elder is just an eight-star Spirit Apostle. He might not know all the Spirit Symbols, but how come he said that the inscriptions are fake?"

Hearing this, the Spirit Tattoo Elder's face turned ugly. Just as he was about to explode in anger, Marshal Huang bellowed, "How dare you question the elder's words? You are not even a mere Spirit Apostle, yet you dare to act so impudently in front of our elder. I think you must be tired of living.