The blue-clothed man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the tip of the sword against his neck would hurt his throat. He swallowed his saliva, stiffened his body and asked, "What do you want?"
"Pay compensation to the store for the broken items and then get out of my sight." Hao'er said coldly.
"Okay!" He gritted his teeth, took out the Qiankun bag and threw it to the shopkeeper: "These are enough!"
The shopkeeper quickly took it, opened it, took out the broken crystals that were used to offset the spirit wine, and handed the remaining pieces back to him: "Haha, that's enough, there are more."
Seeing this, Haoer took back his sword, held it behind his back, and shouted, "Get out!"
The young man picked up the sword, held his cut wrist, looked at him viciously, then gritted his teeth and walked away quickly.
"good!"
"good!"
“That’s amazing!”
“Are all kids nowadays so amazing?”
Seeing this, the people around cheered, and some stared at Hao'er with burning eyes, asking loudly: "Young Master, what school did you learn from? Your swordsmanship is so outstanding at such a young age, it seems that your master is also a powerful person!"
"Yes, young master, who is your master? Does your master still accept disciples?" Another person also asked. They thought that if their own child could learn half of what this child did, they would not have to worry about the future.
However, Haoer ignored them and walked towards his brother and sister, and took them to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, prepare everything for us."
"Okay, okay." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face. He looked at Hao'er deeply and said with a smile: "Young Master, I will give you a discount. If you want to buy something in the future, come to me and I will give you a cheaper price."
You can tell at first glance that they are not simple people. They will be even more extraordinary when they grow up. If you have long-term dealings with them, it will only benefit them and not harm them.
He then personally took them in, prepared the items on their list, and after walking them through it, he settled the bill.
When sending them out, the shopkeeper lowered his voice and gave them a few words of advice: "Young Master, you'd better go back to your master or your clansmen as soon as possible. That disciple from the Tianyang Sect will not just give up like this. He must have gone to look for someone. Now that you have bought the things, you should go back quickly! Otherwise, you will run into trouble again."
"Okay, we got it. Thank you." Hao'er thanked him and then left with Mu Chen and Mu Yue.
They did not go back to the teahouse directly, because they still had some things to buy, so they went to another street to buy them. Not long after they left, the man in green from the sect came with a few other men.
"Where are the people?" asked the leading man in a blue robe, glancing around with a sinister look on his face.
"Brother, the three little ghosts are right here. Let me go in and ask the shopkeeper."
The man in green said as he walked quickly towards the store. At this moment, his injured wrist had been bandaged, but his hand hung limply. The wound had damaged the tendons and veins in his wrist. If it weren't for the highly skilled physician in their sect, his hand would have been crippled. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, hatred surging in his heart.