Zhu Mu'en went back to his own private box. This time, he came with his father to entertain important guests, and when he came out and went to the toilet, he happened to hear some new music from Xiang Xue in the private room. He was curious and went in to take a look, but he wasted this chance to watch the movie for nothing.
However, to be able to show off in front of those third rate nouveau riche, to see them at first stupefied, then looking dejected, was quite satisfying. It was just a pity that this set of developing equipment came from a merchant who wanted to buy but had no door, otherwise, what could spending money solve it for oneself?
The guard beside him leaned forward and said, "Young Master has really restrained himself this time. I was even worried that you might cause some trouble."
"Do you take me for a fool? You don't even want to see the situation? "
Zhu Mu'en scoffed, "My father is here, my family is here, and that distinguished guest is here too. If I wanted to abuse someone to have fun, I wouldn't even pick this bone eye. I can walk for so long, do you think I'm blind?"
"Yes, yes. Young Master is wise, it's fortunate that those guys didn't …"
The guard hadn't finished speaking when a call came from behind, "Young Master Zhu!"
When he was about ten meters away from Zhu Mu'en's private room, he was stopped by someone in the hallway. When Zhu Mu'en turned around, he saw that the group of people he met earlier had caught up to him from behind, and the one in the lead, whose face was pale, walked slowly. He was so tired that everyone was walking slowly, but no one tried to step over him.
"..." This meant that this person was the leader in this life.
Zhu Mu'en squinted, looked at the pale young man, and asked: "Who are you?"
"My family name is Wen, Wen Qubing, my hometown is selling soy sauce."
Wen Qubing cupped his hands with a smile on his face. Zhu Mu'en replied with an "Oh" and then said with contempt, "You are that Slave Merchants Wen Baopi?"
Zhu Mu'en looked at the trafficker with disdain, but in his heart, he was truly nervous. He had heard of this name before, and was categorized as "the fugitive who does everything".
"I heard that your restaurant was attacked by a remnant of a fragmentary star today, and it burnt down your restaurant and several nearby shops. More than a hundred people were killed and wounded, and it made you feel really good to be able to come out and enjoy yourself like this."
"Haha, isn't this making me happy amidst my hardships? They really hate them, they caused me to lose so much money, so I had no choice but to kill their entire family and exchange them for some money to make up for my losses. Sigh, doing business is really hard. "
Wen Qubing laughed: "It's just some chores, no need for Young Master Zhu to worry. I am sorry for the guidance from Young Master Zhu just now, and have come to report it."
"Oh? "Rewards?" Zhu Mu'en asked: What do you want?
Wen Qubing's tone was not friendly, the surrounding guards and servants had sensed that something was amiss, and so they assumed a cautious stance, the atmosphere immediately became tense. Wen Qubing turned a blind eye to it, and when he was about to approach, he suddenly took action, took out a short tube, and shot out a few thin needles.
After being hit by the needles, the servants' eyes rolled up, and they immediately fainted. The stone trays in their hands fell to the ground, and although they were heavy, they were very brittle in texture. With this smash, the stone chips flew in all directions, and either large cracks appeared or some corners were broken.
It didn't matter how many wondrous functions there were originally. After being smashed into this state, the device that could still be used several times had been destroyed just like that.
"You!"
Pointing at Wen Qubing, he was so angry that he could not make a sound, the guard beside him moved, wanting to capture Wen Qubing, but the latter did not dodge. Someone beside him jumped out, it was Zhang Wenyuan who had broken the conch earlier.
At the same time, his arms became extremely sturdy, like a bear's paw or the bloodline of a Giant Bear with the power of a third level, coupled with the mystical knife moves, three slashes in a row, and although the three guards were not weak, they were blocked by these three slashes, causing them to be forced to retreat and break out in a cold sweat.
"What is it? You are allowed to smash my things, and if we smash them back, you will come and take them? " Zhang Wenyuan shouted: "We also have power and influence. Even though Ying Yang surnamed Zhu has the final say, it's not time for your Young Master Zhu to give orders."
clapped his hands and laughed, "Good move, Three King Slash. Wenyuan, you have practiced it well, the contribution points that your father gives to the Blade Sealing Alliance every year, it should be a lot of money, right?"
"Humph!" Zhang Wenyuan did not turn his head, but his face was full of color, "The Triple King Slash is our Alliance's ultimate technique, without talent or bitter cultivation, do you think that you can learn it just by spending money? Will you be able to master it? "
Tao Mincai laughed: "Don't speak so arrogantly. Maybe there are experts in the Vajra Temple among the subordinates of the Young Master Zhu? Everyone on earth knows that when the Three Kings Slash met with the bronze statue technique, it could never win. "
"..." Can't you bring up a pot instead of a teapot? "
It only stared at its opposite side. Seeing its guards being forced to retreat, Zhu Mu'en's face showed an angry expression, but he first turned his head to look at the tightly shut door of the private room behind him. He obviously had some misgivings, and then turned his head back, and said: "You unconventional things, you dare to appear in front of me? "Get lost if you know what's good for you, or else …"
"Otherwise what? We are not scared! "
Zhang Wenyuan held onto the blade in his hand tightly, with one cut, he cut down the vase beside him. His posture was extremely fierce, the young masters behind shouted out loud, some of them even drew their weapons, ready to attack at any time.
Previously, it was Wen Qubing who guaranteed that Zhu Mu'en would apologize and pay him back for his gift. Everyone came over to coax him, but now the other party did not have any intentions of bowing their heads, the more the commotion, the more explosive it became. Could it be that they were going to have a fight with someone surnamed Zhu?
This was not a matter of bullying the weak. If one were to continue fighting, it was unknown whether one would win or lose. Even if one did win, one would not be able to bear the consequences …
"Aiyah, aiyah, what is this all about?"
The atmosphere was tense, both sides' hands were basically on the handle of their blades, but a voice broke the deadlock, and the one who spoke was Wen Qubing.
Squatting to the side, he didn't participate in the confrontation between the two sides. He simply dug through the rocks on the ground to pick one. Then, he stood up with a smile on his pale face.
You bunch of brutes, seriously, you clearly came to flatter me …" Shame! How embarrassing! "Hurry up and put it away!
The young masters were at a loss at Wen Qubing's reprimand, but this was obviously a very good way to go down, so they took the chance to retract their weapons and watched as Wen Qubing walked in front of him and took out a piece of the broken boulder he held in his hand.
"Young Master Zhu, please look, what's up there?"
"01-12-09-03 …" A string of numbers. What's so special about it? "
Zhu Mu'en sized Wen Qubing up from head to toe, and the latter laughed: "Young Master Zhu might not know, but this type of arcane equipment, the customs of the foreign countries, are different from empires. It is usually mass-produced, with numbers left behind, representing a special meaning."
"What do you mean?"
Zhu Mu'en frowned: "This thing is mass-produced, not just one? "But those merchants who offered it to me clearly said …"
"As for what they said, this one does not know. However, the four numbers here represent the production batch, the item number, and the total amount used. The remainder can be used."
Wen Qubing laughed: "After the translation, Young Master Zhu's imaging device will be the first product, number twelve. It can be used nine times, with three more times left … "Regardless, the first batch might be the only batch, so it's still quite valuable."
No one acknowledged his kind explanation. Zhu Mu'en gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "Damn it! That group of merchants, how dare they fool me! "What do you mean it's unique? There's only one item in the world, and it's mass-produced …"
Being coaxed was a small matter, but he was proud of himself. He thought it was a taste of superiority that was ruined. That was the real source of his unhappiness. Unfortunately, it was rare to find a good friend. How could a normal person understand his feelings?
"I also understand Young Master Zhu's feelings." Wen Qubing sighed, "Money, does that matter to us? Only persistence and taste for fashion is the pride of the best. "
"..." You, a mere Slave Merchants, actually know fashion? "
Zhu Mu'en glanced at Wen Qubing, and because his idea was right, his tone was somewhat amiable and gentle. The latter laughed: "Of course, otherwise why would I do overseas business? What new thing, what new thing, I want to be the first to get hold of, as long as play once, already began outdated, this is called the new trend, is called fashion … If it's not hot enough and there's only some stinky money, how can you be a man of the world? "
Zhu Mu'en was not the only one who felt the same way, those rich young masters all secretly nodded their heads.
A few Wen Mansion servants holding large wooden boxes quickly rushed over. Wen Qubing laughed and said: "Young Master Zhu, your sword is a gift to heroes, you're a guy with a tides. I have a little gift for a tidbit of a guy like you."
Zhu Mu'en glanced at him, "What I like, is not you …"
Before he finished speaking, a few servants of the Wen Mansion had already arrived in front of him, placed the wooden box on the ground, opened the lid, and inside was shockingly a few jade plates.
"This … This is …"
Zhu Mu'en looked at Wen Qubing in shock, only to see him laughing: "Young Master Zhu, please look, 01-01-15-15, this is the first level product, it is clearer with longer usage, the other inferior products cannot be compared, it is the one and only."
"Yes …" Is there such a good thing? " Zhu Mu'en blurted out, "How much is it? "I want to buy from you. No, I want it. Name a price …"
"Heh, since I said I would give it as a gift, talking about money is meaningless." Wen Qubing said: "I previously saw that Young Master Zhu used inferior quality goods, and wanted to give you a good one, which was why I destroyed this trash. Please do not take offense, in fact, this item has another good point …"