"Laowu, you've suffered a great loss this time!"
"That young man doesn't look very old, but he has a Sumi ring, obviously not an ordinary person. He specially bought the incomplete martial arts stele. It's definitely not for no reason. It seems that there are some good things that haven't been discovered at Laowu's stall."
"Laowu, aren't you always smart? You have something good on your stand. Why didn't you find it?"
The people around them had a jumbled voice, some making fun of them, and some had red eyes.
After all, the rumor that there was a treasure in the stalls had always been circulating.
"Bah! Am I at a loss?"
"Hey, who am I, Laowu? When did I lose? If this kid doesn't spit out the treasure today, I'll tell him to lie down in the workshop!" Skinny Laowu glared at Jing Yan fiercely.
"I just wanted to see how you told me to lie down in the workshop!" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"Young man, what good things did you buy from Laowu's stall? Why don't you take them out and show them to us? If they're just ordinary things, we'll help you persuade Laowu. If you add some Lingshi, we'll sell them to you." One of them shouted to Jing Yan.
"Don't bother. Whether or not this thing is more valuable or not, it's mine. There's no need to buy it over and over again. I won't give him another Lingshi." Jing Yan shook his head.
"Young man, don't be ignorant of good people!" Seeing that Jing Yan was ungrateful, the man curled his lips in disdain.
None of these stalls in Lan qu fang city are fuel efficient.
If he was easy to bully, he would have been bullied and left, and he would not be able to stand here.
Therefore, most of these stall owners are scalpels. Perhaps they are not very strong, but there is no shortage of ruthless and ruthless people.
This skinny Laowu was obviously this kind of person.
"What are you doing? You're making a lot of noise."
At this moment, a loud, deep voice came from the outside.
When the stall owners heard the sound, they immediately dispersed a little. Apparently, they knew the owner of the voice.
"Wanguanshi, Wanguanshi, you came just in time. You have to make the decision for me!" Skinny Laowu, with a sly gleam in his eyes, cried out in grievance at the people who came over.
"Laowu, it's you again!" From the outside, two figures came over. One of them was a little fat, and he frowned at Laowu.
This man was a steward of the Fang shi booth area.
This booth area, there is also a management office, these stalls, must pay a certain fee to be placed here.
So, this Wanguanshi was also a powerful man.
"Wanguanshi, this is my trouble. This kid took a fancy to the treasure on my stall and bought it by force. You have to make the decision for me." Laowu pointed at Jing Yan and shouted angrily.
"Oh?" Wanguanshi looked at Jing Yan.
"Who are you?" Wanguanshi put on airs when he saw that jingyan was dressed plainly, not very old, and very unfamiliar.
In Lan qu county, he could not provoke a lot of people, but these people, he almost had an impression. He had no impression of jingyan, which meant that Jing Yan was not among the people he could not provoke.
"Jing Yan." Jing Yan also looked at Wanguanshi. He wanted to see how the ten thousand stewards would handle this.
"Jing Yan?" When Wanguanshi heard the name, he became more and more sure that Jing Yan was not a descendant of a big family in Blue qu county, and his mouth raised. "You're not from Lan qu county?"
"I'm from East Lincheng, not from Lan qu county." Jing Yan replied.
"East Lincheng?" Wanguanshi thought for a moment, as if he was thinking about what East Lincheng was. A moment later, he said, "Oh, I know this small city of East Lincheng. Jing Yan, right? Let me ask you, why are you making trouble here?"
With one mouthful, he directly gave jing yan the blame for causing trouble.
Hearing this, Jing Yan couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that it was impossible to hope for Wanguanshi to be fair. In fact, from the appearance of Wanguanshi and the subsequent performance of the martial artist named Laowu, Jing Yan could guess that Laowu was definitely familiar with Wanguanshi.
"Wanguanshi, don't talk nonsense. As the manager here, you should investigate the whole thing before confirming the troublemaker, right?" Jing Yan said with a sneer.
"Bold, what attitude do you have? You want to be wild? If you don't see where this is, how can you be wild? A martial artist from a small city dares to be wild in front of me!" Wanguanshi saw that jingyan dared to contradict himself, and his face darkened and he shouted angrily.
"Wanguanshi, it's really not our fault. Jing Yan negotiated a price with the stall owner to buy ten broken martial arts steles from his stall for 100 Lingshi. The stall owner also agreed to the deal. But after the deal, he accepted the Lingshi and went back on his word. Did he violate the stall rules?" Jing Ziqi frowned and said.
"Who are you?" Wanguanshi's eyes softened when he saw Jing Ziqi, and a smile appeared on his face again.
"Jing Ziqi, why are you here?" One of Wanguanshi's people actually knew Jing Ziqi. He seemed surprised to see Jing Ziqi.
"Hello, Deacon fang!" Jing Ziqi bowed slightly to the middle-aged warrior in white beside Wanguanshi.
"Jing Yan, this is the outside deacon of our Honglianxueyuan!" Jing Ziqi introduced the white-robed middle-aged warrior to Jing Yan. "Deacon fang, this is Jing Yan. He just came from east Lincheng."
Deacon fang glanced at Jing Yan casually, then at Jing Ziqi.
"Deacon fang, do you know this little girl?" Wanguanshi, smile at deacon fang.
"She's a student of my Honglianxueyuan." Deacon fang nodded in response.
"Oh? A student of the Honglianxueyuan? At such a young age, she entered the Honglianxueyuan. Not bad, not bad. Her future is limitless!" Wanguanshi looked at Jing Ziqi with a smile.
"But even Honglianxueyuan students can't cause trouble on my turf, Deacon fang. What do you think?" Wanguanshi laughed.
"Jing Ziqi, this Jing Yan should be someone in your family, right? You ask him to return the stall owner's things to someone else. Since they don't want to sell them, you can't force them to buy them, right?" Deacon fang said, as if giving Jing Ziqi an order.
He didn't even look at jingyan as he spoke. It was through Jing Ziqi that jing yan handed over the things he had just bought. This arrogance was somewhat extraordinary.
"It seems that the young man must hand over what he bought!"
"Wanguanshi, he must be speaking for Laowu. It is said that Laowu is his distant relative. Laowu does not need to pay the management fee to set up a stall here."
"The deacon of this Honglianxueyuan also wants that young man to hand over the stone tablet of martial arts."
"Just now, I thought the Honglianxueyuan deacon would speak for that young woman. After all, that woman is from the Honglianxueyuan. I didn't expect him to ask them to hand over the tablet of martial arts."
"Yes, regardless of whether there is something good in those martial arts steles or not, the young man will definitely hand it over."
Many onlookers were whispering.
In their opinion, jing yan and jing Ziqi must not be able to keep the items they just bought. If the Honglianxueyuan deacon could speak for them, they might still have a chance, and Wanguanshi would have to give the deacon some face. But now, the deacon of the Honglianxueyuan was clearly not standing with them.
"But this is not a forced purchase. The stall owners have already taken the Lingshi. According to the rules, the items that Jing Yan bought belong to Jing Yan." Jing Ziqi frowned.
"Jing Ziqi, didn't you hear what I said?" Deacon fang saw that jing Ziqi did not immediately carry out his orders, and immediately became a little unhappy, his face darkened and shouted.
"Hehe, this has nothing to do with Jing Ziqi. I bought it. It's impossible for me to return it." Jing Yan smiled and interrupted.
"Junior, when is it your turn to talk here? Ah?" Deacon fang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he stared at Jing Yan fiercely, shouting gloomily.
"I also don't understand. You, a Honglianxueyuan deacon, come to Lan qu fang city as if you were the owner of this place. What are you?" Jing Yan was also angry.
"You are the deacon of the Honglianxueyuan. Now that the students of the Honglianxueyuan are in a dispute outside, you don't see who is right or wrong. You open your mouth and ask the students of your own school to bow down. You, too, deserve to be the deacon of the school? I think you might as well go home and be a shrinking turtle!" Jing Yan said sarcastically.
The onlookers around them were slightly stunned when they heard Jing Yan's words.
Who would have thought that such a young martial artist would be so bold and ridicule the Honglianxueyuan deacon so much that he would be tired of living?
"Junior, you want to die?" Deacon fang was furious. He didn't expect jing yan to have the guts to run on him in front of so many people.
Where did he put the face of the outside warden of this academy?
Damn it! Damn it!
"Deacon fang, calm down. This is my territory. Hehe, this kid's mouth is really strong!" Wanguanshi glanced at Jing Yan viciously and said with a sly smile.
"I'll see how many lives you have, you little beast! How dare you make trouble in my booth!" Wanguanshi's breath froze, and he turned his energy fiercely. He stretched out an arm and grabbed Jing Yan.
"This kid is finished. Wanguanshi is going to kill him. Even if he is caught alive, he will not survive."
"Yes, he doesn't know what Wanguanshi is up to. This kid, I'm afraid, is quite rich. He was taken away by Wanguanshi, and his resources... Tsk tsk..."
"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Didn't he just say that he came from East Lincheng? He must be a son of a big family in East Lincheng. He was used to being powerful in East Lincheng, so he came to Blue qu county and couldn't get used to it all of a sudden!"
The onlookers around felt that jing yan was going to be unlucky.