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"Frighten me? When I scare you too much!"

This kind of dialogue is relatively peaceful.There are more excessive ones.

"Did you see this knife of mine? It blows hair and hair, cuts iron like mud, and cuts it on your neck. I guarantee that you will die painlessly."

"Come on, master, stretch your neck here, and cut it off if you have the guts. If you don't dare to cut it, you are my good son."

"The two guests don't need to be so angry, right? There's no need to kill someone for my century-old ginseng, right?"

"What? How dare you charge a hundred taels of gold for such a piece of scrap metal? Why don't you go grab it!"

"Hehe!" Swish, the knife was as bright as lightning, and it was placed on the opponent's neck: "Aren't I robbing this? I have seen the goods, and I still want to pay the money? Don't die, you!"

"How many people die here on average every day?"

Looking at the scenes of bargaining and competition for goods full of threats, abuse, and even sharp sword gestures, Chu Tianxing couldn't help asking curiously.

"Uh, in fact, people rarely die, because usually they can't fight." Lin Shengnan said:

"The people in Mengshan City are very good at observing facial expressions, and can tell whether a person is really ruthless or fake.

"When arguing with others, if you encounter a truly ruthless character, the one who is not ruthless will quickly admit defeat."

Jian Zun asked: "Then what if both parties are really ruthless characters?"

Lin Shengnan said: "Those who live in Mengshan City and dare to set up stalls in the south of the city to set up stalls are relatively well-informed. The real ruthless people have heard of each other, and they will not easily quarrel. Everyone will avoid it tacitly. .

"Of course, there are occasional bloody cases. But either there is a vendetta, or a certain treasure is of great importance, and it is determined to win, and it cannot be lost, or it is an outsider who meets the head."

Chu Tianxing said with a smile: "This kind of business atmosphere is quite interesting!"

Just as he was speaking, Jian Zun suddenly stopped in front of a small stall, pointed at the four dark black heads and said:

"How do you sell these stones?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest. He looked up at Jian Zun and Chu Tianxing, and said calmly:

"Twelve taels of gold for one piece, the same price."

"What? One piece of ten taels of gold?" Chu Tianxing was surprised: "Aren't your four stones used to press oilcloth? How dare you call such a price?"

Well, in front of the stall owner, there is a three-foot-square oilcloth, on which are some old bronze wares with mottled green and no apparent use.

As for the four black stones Jian Zun took a fancy to, they were only used to hold down the four corners of the oilcloth.

"Originally it was just a tarpaulin." The stall owner said slowly:

"From the moment you asked the price, they became treasures worth twelve gold each."

His words were a little forceful.

This is actually equivalent to "gambling stones".

If the stall owner knew Jian Zun's identity and strength, then Jian Zun asked the price, and his asking price of a hundred taels or a thousand taels of gold would not be too much.

But the problem was that the stall owner didn't know the identity and strength of the sword master, nor did he have the vision to distinguish the details of the four black stones. Such a asking price was pure blackmail.

Twelve taels of gold is still not in the eyes of Chu Tianxing and Jian Zun.

But the two of them did not have the habit of being taken advantage of and letting others blackmail them.

So Chu Tianxing smiled and shook his head: "If you want to do business like this, you might as well grab it directly."

The stall owner took out a brass cylinder from his pocket and pointed it at Chu Tianxing and Jian Zun:

"Look at you two, this is the first time you go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes, right?

"Xianyi's angry horse ran into Mengshan, how courageous! Do you recognize this thing in my hand?"

Chu Tianxing shook his head:

"do not know."

The stall owner said patiently:

"This is called a crossbow, and it contains 54 pole-breaking needles, which are designed to break the body's true energy. At this distance, once I press the button, even if you are a great master of true energy, you will not escape death.

"Now, you have two choices. One is to put down 40 taels of gold and take away the four stones. The other is to die here, and I will help you collect the corpses. How?"

"" Chu Tianxing couldn't help but laugh: "You are really robbing directly! Can't you just bargain normally?"

The stall owner smiled:

"We business people in the grocery market are like this. How about it, have you considered it?"

Chu Tianxing raised his hand and grabbed it. Amidst the faint sound of dragon chant, the brass cylinder in the stall owner's hand was suddenly sucked by a huge force, and it flew out of his hand and fell into Chu Tianxing's hands.

"What?" The stall owner's pupils shrank suddenly. Just as he was about to get up, he felt a chill in his heart. When he lowered his head, he saw a long sword that seemed to be carved out of ice crystals, suspended in the air, and the tip of the sword was touching his chest. .

"Sword Control? Are you a great swordsman?" the stall owner said in shock.

"Hehe." Chu Tianxing smiled without saying a word, took the so-called "Breaking Crossbow" in his hand and played with it, and said with a smile: "You guys are dishonest! Use a fake one to bluff people!"

As he spoke, he aimed the cylinder at the ground next to it, and pressed the button with a click, and a shot of ink flew out from the mouth of the cylinder, and splashed on the ground with a puff, soaking the ground with a radius of several feet into pitch black.

"54 pole-breaking needles? Specially break the body's true energy?" Chu Tianxing said with a smile: "You can only smear people's face with ink at most?"

The stall owner twitched his cheeks and decided to maintain his dignity:

"Don't underestimate these inks. Ink sprayed into human eyes can directly blind people.

"Even if you close your eyes in time, don't go blind, and get sprayed with ink all over your face, you won't have to see anyone for at least three months, because the ink stains won't fade within three months!"

"So, your spray can really hurt people?" Chu Tianxing's face darkened: "Since that's the case, then we have no choice but to give you the punishment you deserve!"

With a wave of his hand, the entire stall in front of the stall owner disappeared, and all the bronze utensils, together with the four black stones, were put away by Chu Tianxing.

Then he took out four black stones and handed them to Jianzun: "Senior Sister, yours."

Sword Master raised his hand to take it, with a smile on his lips, he nodded in satisfaction.

"The atmosphere in the grocery square is so good, so I won't kill you. I'll make some bright spots later on." Chu Tianxing waved his hand again, put away the Ice Soul Sword, and walked away with Jian Zun and Lin Shengnan, leaving the stall owner with a helpless expression on his face. : "Hunting geese every year, but today the geese cut their eyes!"

At this time, someone next to him asked, "Old Mo, what's the matter?"

The stall owner thought about it, and decided not to say anything, so that no one would know the details of the man and woman in white who looked easy to bully.

That way, no one will bully them anymore, wouldn't it mean he is the only one who suffers?