"I don't want to sell it or not. I only sell Yishenzhu. I haven't heard of the Yun family."
The old mountain guest waved his hands repeatedly, he is used to business, he has great eyesight.
Originally, when the young man in Jinpao offered two thousand gold just now, he was secretly delighted. If Yuan Qinghua couldn't bid a higher price, he planned to sell this pair of treasures to the powerful young master of the Yun family.
But when the thin-skinned monkey shouted the word "Yishenchui", the brocade-robed young man in front of him immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The old mountain guest believed that Yishenzhuo was really the most unlikable person in Guang'an City.
At that moment, he hurriedly turned the steering wheel to show his attitude.
"Bold! Dare to insult my Yun family, I'm getting impatient!"
The middle-aged man in the red robe yelled angrily, and glared fiercely at the old mountain guest, causing wind all over the place, but the old mountain guest couldn't bear the power of this gaze, and fell to the ground.
"Third Young Master, you must remember that we are the Yun family, what is easy to catch is not easy to catch, if you can scare the common people in Shengdou, why not our Yun family!"
The voice of the middle-aged man in the red robe is like a bell.
The young man in the brocade robe shivered, and said in his heart, "Yes, no matter how good the surname Yi is, he is only the same as himself, and he is the pinnacle of physical fitness. In my family, there are as many people as this generation, and it is Uncle Wu by his side. They have all entered the Qi Sea Realm, so why should I be afraid of his surname Xu, besides, the Yun family is not the Black Dragon Hall, his surname Xu wants to bite, but he still lacks a pair of good teeth."
After thinking about it, he said with a smile, "What Uncle Wu said is very true, it's my nephew Meng Lang." After saying these words, his whole demeanor changed suddenly, and he returned to the high-spirited spirit he had raised his head before.
"The Yun family, could it be the Yun family who came out of Xiangguo a hundred years ago?"
Yuan Qinghua got up, quickly thinking about countermeasures.
After all, he was just Xu Yi's long-term worker, considering the problem from the perspective of a long-term worker, he naturally did more things and caused less trouble.
Especially the Yun family, a rare family in Guang'an City, is definitely not easy to mess with.
The young man in brocade robe said proudly, "Aside from this Yun family, which other Yun family is there? What's the matter, you want your proprietor, who boasts of being invincible, to come to my Yun family's door to call for battle?"
Yuan Qinghua said, "My proprietor is in charge of the Second Law Enforcement Department of the Patrol Division. His responsibility is to maintain law and order in the city. Why would he trouble someone for no reason? Mr. Yun is serious."
The young man in brocade snorted coldly, "It's true, you bitch, how can you talk to me." After finishing speaking, he grabbed the two wooden boxes, stared coldly at Lao Shanke and said, "Two thousand gold, maybe Do you want to sell it?"
The old mountain guest was completely on the wax, no matter how winking he was, he didn't expect the situation to be reversed like this, it just took a sudden turn for the worse.
At first, he thought that the young man in brocade robe could not do anything to Yi Shenzhu's disciples, but in a blink of an eye, Yi Shenzhu's disciples were reprimanded with a few words, his face flushed, but he was unable to say a word.
Now, it's difficult for him!
Seeing Yuan Qinghua's market going up earlier, he bluntly said that Yuan Qinghua had ordered the precious medicine, but looking at the current situation, the prestige of the young man in brocade robes was not something he could bear.
In desperation, he developed some wisdom and said, "I have resold this precious medicine to Brother Yuan. If you want to buy it, please talk to Brother Yuan."
He couldn't afford to offend the young man in brocade robe, so could it be that Yi Shenchuang could offend him? Both left and right couldn't offend him, so he simply shifted the conflict away.
The young man in brocade sneered, looked sideways at Yuan Qinghua, and took out two gold tickets worth a thousand gold, "Is this money enough?"
"Enough for what?"
"Is it enough to buy your two herbs?"
"Sorry, I won't sell it!"
Yuan Qinghua said calmly, took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand, "Give me back the medicine."
The biggest reason he didn't want to provoke the Yun family was because he didn't want to cause trouble for his master. Even if the young man in brocade robe really took the precious medicine from Laoshanke, he wouldn't step forward.
However, at this moment, Lao Shan Ke made it clear that the precious medicine had already been sold to him.
In this way, the two strains of precious medicine belong to the proprietor.
Since it belongs to the proprietor, he, Yuan, must fight to the death to protect it.
Immediately, the smile on the face of the young man in brocade froze, "Don't be fucking ignorant of flattery, two thousand gold can't be bought in the market, what medicine can't be bought, and you want to raise the price?"
"How much does it have to do with Yuan? This is the property of Yuan's proprietor. If Mr. Yun wants to buy it, he must ask Yuan's proprietor."
Speaking, he reached out and grabbed the medicine box.
"My lord, don't fall into the prestige of my Yun family."
The middle-aged man in the red robe said coldly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the indecision of the young man in the brocade robe.
Snapped!
The young man in brocade suddenly swung his palm, and slapped Yuan Qinghua heavily on the face. This slap was not light, and Yuan Qinghua turned around in a circle, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his fat face swelled up quickly.
"I don't know what to praise! Now, I can take this medicine away."
Mr. Yun stared at Yuan Qinghua coldly and said.
"Give me back the medicine!"
Yuan Qinghua burst into tears in pain, but raised her fat hands stubbornly.
"There is a kind!"
Pa, Mr. Yun slapped him again, but this time he slapped Yuan Qinghua so hard that Yuan Qinghua flew up, blood rained in the air, his broken tooth fell to the ground, and he fell heavily to the ground. There was a movement.
"If you want these two boxes of precious medicine, let Xu come to my Yun's house to get them."
Mr. Yun was full of pride.
With two slaps, his whole body was filled with indescribable cheerfulness, and he even clearly felt that everyone in the hall looked at him differently.
The silence that could be heard throughout the venue was the highest praise for his illustrious martial arts.
With a swipe, Mr. Yun opened the folding fan, shook it lightly, and was so extravagant, "Uncle Wu, you are right, the Yun family must have the bearing of the Yun family!" After finishing speaking, he grabbed the wooden box and stuffed it into his arms. to leave.
At this moment, Yuan Qinghua, who had been lying dead, suddenly got up and blocked the way, "Give me back the medicine!"
His fat face, swollen into a pig's head, was stained with dirty blood, and his mouth was full of teeth. When he opened his mouth to speak, a strong wind poured into his mouth, but a fat hand stretched out straight.
Inexplicably. Mr. Yun felt a coldness, but this coldness turned into endless embarrassment in an instant.
The whole audience was overwhelmed by his fierce threats, and the little servants dared to jump out to spoil the fun when he was at his most majestic.
Anger grows in his heart, and evil grows in his guts. Master Yun submerged his strength, shouted angrily, and was about to throw a punch. At this moment, a middle-aged man in red robe shouted, "Young master, be careful!" .”
Before he could say a word, the big hand he was about to raise couldn't move, it was clinging to his body, and there was one more person, a green robed man wearing a bamboo hat, half a head taller than him.
As soon as Mr. Yun's eyes settled down, there was a thunderbolt all over the venue, and the whole lobby shook. The tables and chairs next to the surrounding area were suddenly overturned by a powerful force, and flew in all directions, smashing the venue into a mess.
Then, he saw Uncle Wu falling from mid-air, his face flushed red.
Obviously, Uncle Wu and the man in Qingpao were the ones who caused this uproar!
Thinking of this, Mr. Yun's whole body was icy cold, could it be that the person who caught him was actually an expert in the Qi Sea Realm.