At this time, a little boy's anxious shout came from not far away.
"Uncle, my dragon heart fruit is indeed real. It doesn't matter if you don't buy it, but don't damage the fruit. I'm still waiting to exchange it for money to buy medicine for my mother's illness!"
The boy's voice was very anxious and determined, but the man's strange laughter seemed very hateful.
"Can't smash it? You sell fakes and you won't let them be smashed? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"I really didn't sell fakes. This is the real dragon heart fruit. If you don't believe it, forget it. Why bother me, a child?"
"I think you are as big as a brat, so what about children? Can children sell fakes?"
"I really don't sell fakes. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone who knows medicine to take a look."
"Little brat, what do you mean, I don't understand medicine? If I didn't understand medicine, how could I come to Moti City to join in the fun? Do you think Moti City is some kind of summer resort? If I hadn't come to buy this damn place, A drug addict, can you come here and suffer this?"
This is a fat man. With such fatness, he is naturally more afraid of heat than thin people. He sweats like rain, and the clothes on his body are almost soaked with sweat, and they stick to his fat body wetly. , the taste is very pungent.
The fat man obviously became more and more angry as he talked. He reached out to grab the bamboo basket that the boy was guarding with all his strength. The basket contained red fruits one after another. The fruits were average in appearance and not big in size, only bigger than the plums on the tree. One lap.
Xia Yuanqiu watched for a while and saw that the fat man was about to use violence, so he shouted: "Stop!"
The fat man was getting angry when he heard someone wanted to meddle in his own business. He immediately turned around and shouted: "Who cares about my own business? Are you tired of living?"
Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan walked out from the crowd of onlookers and stood in front of the fat man.
Zhu Yan's handsome eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous light shining in his peach blossom eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you know that you are so arrogant and arrogant outside? If you don't know, why don't I teach you a lesson today? "
When the fat man took one look at Xia Yuanqiu's beautiful face, he almost couldn't help but when he heard Zhu Yan scolding him like this, the anger in his heart rose again, and he said in a vicious voice: "You little pretty face, how dare you meddle in my business?" "
Although the fat man looked fierce, he had no intention of taking action. Moti City has the rules of Moti City. Fighting is not allowed, otherwise he will be expelled from Moti City. Of course, if someone is found selling fake goods, smashing the stall does not count as a fight. .
Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan had already learned about this rule from Hua Hong before they came here. Naturally, they would not break this rule. It was not worth it for such a scumbag.
Xia Yuanqiu hummed: "Everyone can take care of the uneven roads. How dare you call yourself me when you bully a child in the street? Do you deserve to be called me? Your son is ashamed of you."
The fat man only had one mouth, but the other party had two. He couldn't scold or hit him, so he could only say viciously: "You two, wait and see. Once you get out of Moti City, see how I deal with you."
Zhu Yan hummed, "Why wait until later? Your grandpa and I are very free right now. Why don't we leave the city now? Your grandpa's hands are itchy."
According to Fatty's temperament, he really wanted to accept the challenge, but unfortunately, the auction house was about to start the auction soon, and he had a mission, so he really couldn't accept the challenge.
The fat man avoided Zhu Yan's challenge and changed the topic: "I saw someone selling fake medicine today. Is it because he is a child that I can't expose it?"