For a while, there was no sound in Shengde Hall.
Everyone looked at the man with the sword full of shock. This seemingly inconspicuous man with no obvious fluctuations in spiritual power turned out to be a master of the golden core stage
Murong Qianjian was so frightened by this accident that his face turned pale, and the guards around him were slaughtered completely the instant they met each other.
He looked around at a loss, and suddenly touched the porcelain bottle he had just put away, and his face was overjoyed, and he ran to the crowd behind and shouted: "You... you, whoever you are, as long as someone can help me Take down those two boys, and I will supply him with unlimited medicines from Shengde Hall in the future."
As soon as Murong Qianjian said this, many people in the crowd looked at his full pocket of porcelain vases, and a few people were really moved, "Murong Third Young Master, are you serious?"
Seeing that someone really responded, Murong Qianjian was overjoyed and said confidently: "Of course, my young master has already said that this Shengde Hall is the property of my Murong family."
Seeing that the warriors below were still hesitating, but Gu Liufeng had already raised his flying sword, Murong Qianjian became anxious again.
He rolled his eyes and saw the shopkeeper Zhou who had just walked out. He was immediately overjoyed, and said to shopkeeper Zhou arrogantly: "I know you, you...you are the dog slave who followed Murong Liufeng, right? I heard that this saint There is still a third-grade top-grade elixir in Detang, hurry up and bring the third-grade elixir to my young master."
Seeing Zhou Yan'an looking at him coldly and angrily, he didn't move or speak.
Murong Qianjian immediately cursed angrily: "Dog, didn't you hear what this young master said? Why don't you go and get me the third-grade elixir, and believe it or not, and I'll kick you out of Shengde Hall?"
Zhou Yan'an has always been a gentleman with a dignified personality. Although he was trembling with anger, he still spoke modestly and politely. He just said with a cold face, "I'm sorry!"
"What did you say?!" Murong Qian glared furiously, and cursed, "You dog slave, you can't even rebel, you won't even listen to my words?!"
Zhou Yan'an took a deep breath, suppressed the gushing anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Shengde Hall has never been the property of Murong Mansion, it was not in the past, and it will never be in the future."
Murong Qianjian said angrily: "Don't think that I don't know that Shengdetang was opened by Murong Liufeng. Murong Liufeng, that little bastard, is lowly and useless, but he is from my Murong family. I said that Shengdetang was run by me, Murong Liufeng. What's wrong with the family's property?"
Zhou Yanan sneered, with anger in his eyes, "First of all, we only know that the former owner of our Shengdetang was Gu Liufeng, not Murong Liufeng, and we don't even know what it has to do with the Murong family."
"Secondly, this Shengde Hall has now been transferred by our owner to someone else, and this young master is the current confidant of the owner of the Shengde Hall. All the affairs of the Shengde Hall are now in charge of this young master."
"No matter how much your Murong family messes around, it's totally unreasonable!"
Murong Qianjian was furious when he heard the words, "Shit! You said it was transferred? Who in Yanjing City doesn't know that Gu Liufeng is Murong Liufeng. Has our Murong family approved the transfer of the store? As long as the Murong family disagrees, This transfer does not count.”
"You son of a bitch, you'd better get out of here obediently, otherwise you will mess with our Murong family, and you will have plenty of fruit to eat!"