"Dad, this is the shop, what do you think?"

Chen Cong accompanied a middle-aged man and walked into Shui's Trading Company.The middle-aged man was none other than his father, Chen Yuande, a deacon of the Wanyang branch of the Red Lotus Sect and a prominent figure in the city.

When Shui Mingzhe saw the two of them, his expression changed drastically.

But Chen and his son ignored him at all and just wandered around the store, pointing at him from time to time.

You can vaguely hear it, as if you are saying what should be placed here, how to modify it there, etc., as if it has been treated as your own shop.

Shui Mingzhe couldn't listen anymore, so he stepped forward to stop.

Chen Yuande glanced at him.

"Cong'er, is this person the one who doesn't know how to praise?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Hmph, no one in Wanyang City dares to deny me Chen Yuande face. Who do you think you are?"

Shui Mingzhe was so angry that he couldn't speak.

How could there be such a shameless person?

If you want to rob my shop, I have to cooperate obediently. If you don't cooperate, you don't know how to appreciate it. What kind of gangster logic is this?However, he is no longer an innocent child. He knows that in this world, the jungle is the strongest, and whoever has the biggest fist is justified.

"You are not welcome in this store, please get out." He said coldly.

"Haha, it's you who should go out." Chen Yuande sneered and gestured to the door. Immediately, a group of dragon mirrors broke in and attacked Shui Mingzhe without saying a word.

"You are too deceitful."

"Hmph, I am telling you through actions the consequences of offending the Red Lotus Sect."

……

"It's just you? You dare to claim that you represent the Red Lotus Sect?"

At this time, a cold and stern voice suddenly came from the backyard, with anger in his tone.

Then, the figures of the old man and Ye Qinghan appeared in the store.

Chen Cong took a quick look and saw that his enemy was extremely jealous when they met him. It was this person who beat him until he lay in bed for several days and couldn't get up.

However, the words just now were not said by him, but by the old man who was traveling with him.But since they are together, it is not a good thing to think about.

"Old guy, my dad is the representative, what can you do?" Chen Cong was extremely arrogant.

Old man: "???"

He didn't expect that even after he showed up, someone would dare to be so presumptuous.So, for a moment, I was stunned in place.

Snapped!

Chen Cong received a slap on the face.

He looked at his father in surprise, feeling extremely aggrieved. Why did you hit me?

Chen Yuande ignored his son, but put on a flattering expression, trotted up to the old man, bowed and said, "I've seen Mr. Fei, why are you here?"

Chen Cong was dumbfounded.

This old man...

Fei Lao?Could it be Fei Zhengqing, the master of weapon refining at the headquarters?

Chen Cong broke out in a cold sweat on his back. Did he call the other party the old guy just now?Hiss, the old man hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.He quickly lowered his head and wanted to hide behind the shelves.

Ye Qinghan, who was next to him, felt something in his heart.

It seems that this old man is probably from the Red Lotus Sect.

"Hmph, the Red Lotus Sect has lost all of its face." Fei Zhengqing was furious.

Chen Yuande was scolded and did not dare to say a word.

"Get out of here."

"Yes, yes, yes." He waved at his son and subordinates and ran away in disgrace.

Before leaving the house, Chen Yuande glanced at Ye Qinghan in surprise.He had investigated this person. He was an outsider with no background. How could he be involved with Mr. Fei?It seems that Shui's Trading Company cannot be messed with in the future.

After the group left, Ye Qinghan cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, senior, for the rescue."

Although, without Fairbank, he would not be afraid of Chen and his son, but it would still be a troublesome matter.It's fine now, and they probably won't dare to cause trouble again in the future.

"One rat excrement spoils a pot of soup." Fairbank said bitterly.

Ye Qinghan immediately understood that he was trying to clean up the Red Lotus Sect, which meant... Our sect does not behave this way!

Ye Qinghan smiled and said nothing.

"Farewell." Fairbank walked out.

"I haven't asked my senior for his name yet." Ye Qinghan asked loudly from behind.

"Hmph, you don't even know my name, how dare you hang out in Wanyang City?" After saying that, his back disappeared.

Ye Qinghan was speechless for a while, she was so arrogant.

……

In the east of Wanyang City, close to the coast, there is a street that is very special.

It was a slave trading market.

The 'grey mist circle' surrounding the Ten Thousand Island Domain is connected to countless 'mortal realms', and these mortal realms are controlled by major forces.

In some mortal worlds, there are constant wars all year round.There are also some who refuse to accept the control of external forces and want to become serfs and sing.But unfortunately, all they got in exchange was more violent suppression.

Although most of the world in the mortal world has thin spiritual energy, there are also some local products that are loved by monks in the Ten Thousand Islands Domain.Slave... is one of them.

People have become a resource.

How cruel and sad.

Ye Qinghan walked on this street, and everywhere was filled with an aura of chilling and desolation. Although he felt emotional, he also knew that this was reality.

I heard that today, another cargo ship has arrived, carrying a whole ship of slaves, and a grand auction will be held.

Therefore, it attracted many buyers.

At this moment, like Ye Qinghan, they were looking towards the sea, eagerly awaiting.

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