You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with business!

Although he was ripped off, the price was negotiated in advance after all.

The other party did not forcefully buy or sell!

It's not easy for Xiao Yun to ask the other party to refund the money if it's something you and I agree on.

Senior sister Wen Qing on the side was also shocked.

She didn't expect that there was such a person in the world. He was much more black-hearted than Senior Brother Yang from Aoki Peak.

Compared with this stall owner, Senior Brother Yang is as kind as a harmless rabbit.

Although Xiao Yun admitted defeat, he was still very happy to see someone coming to trouble the stall owner.

The wicked have their own grind.

Looking at the angry faces of the man and woman behind him, he knew that the stall owner was going to be in trouble.

Without saying a word, the man came up and grabbed the stall owner by the collar of his clothes and said, "Hand over my junior sister's spirit stone and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The stall owner gently patted the other party's hand and signaled the other party to let go: "There is no problem with the spiritual stone. Please return the sugar puppet I made."

The man yelled angrily: "Your candy-breaking man has been thrown away a long time ago, so you should return my junior sister's remaining spirit stones for the price of three spirit stones."

The stall owner smiled and said, "Brother, are you being a little unreasonable?"

"What I sell is at that price. You voluntarily spent the spirit stones to buy it. Does it have anything to do with you how much I sell it to others?"

"Look at that little brother, what I just sold to him was eighty spiritual stones, which is more expensive than what I sold to you! They didn't say anything."

The stall owner said as he glanced at Xiao Yun, who was not far away.

The man looked at Xiao Yun with a surprised look on his face, as if he was looking at a fool: "Little brother, you bought eighty spiritual stones each?"

Xiao Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "As long as it makes my senior sister happy, so what if I sell it for eight hundred?"

The man curled his lips and secretly cursed Xiao Yun for being a nouveau riche.

He no longer paid attention to Xiao Yun, but glared at the stall owner and said: "Don't talk nonsense to me, I will let you withdraw the spirit stone now, will you return it?"

"Sorry, I can't retreat." The stall owner said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll beat you until you retreat."

After the man said this, he stopped talking nonsense and directly raised his fist and hit the stall owner in the face.

The junior sister beside him was still cheering: "Senior brother, teach him a lesson and see if he dares to trick others in the future!"

Seeing that this punch was about to hit the stall owner in the face.

The man suddenly shouted "Ah", covered his chest with his hands, and took five or six steps back in succession, with a look of shock on his face.

He saw blood gushing out from between the fingers of the young man. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The stall owner smiled lightly and said, "You brought this on yourself."

The woman who followed the man also had a look of shock on her face.

His senior brother has the perfect strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the other party is just a businessman setting up a stall.

What method did he use to hurt his senior brother? Why didn't she feel anything.

This woman wasn't the only one who didn't feel it.

Even Xiao Yun and Wen Qing only felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, but they did not see clearly what method the stall owner used to hurt the person.

The injured man suffered a loss, but instead of retreating, it actually aroused his ferocity!

He would rather die than be embarrassed in front of his junior sister.

Therefore, regardless of the strength gap between the two, he drew out the long knife from his waist and immediately fought against the stall owner.

At this moment, a commotion among the crowd in the distance was suddenly heard.

Immediately afterwards, someone was heard shouting: "Who dares to cause trouble in Blackwater City and why don't you just let me arrest you?"

The stall owner's expression changed after hearing this voice.

He quickly took out a light yellow bag from his arms.

The pocket is not big, only about the size of a palm, and the mouth of the bag is tied with a golden silk ribbon.

The stall owner quickly untied the silk ribbon, and the bag sucked the tools set up in front of him into the bag like a whale sucking water.

Then the stall owner didn't wait for the security personnel from Blackwater Palace in the distance to come over, and swung his body into the crowd.

Disappeared in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

When the security personnel from Blackwater Palace came over, they only saw the man with blood spurting from his chest and his junior sister who was caring about him.

After asking a few words casually, they were taken away without any explanation.

……

Wen Qing looked at the two sugar dolls in her hands, and her originally happy mood suddenly became gloomy: "Junior brother, have we been cheated? This thing only sells three spirit stones."

Xiao Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior sister, we made the profit, okay?"

Xiao Yun took the small 'Wen Qing' from Wen Qing's hand and said, "This was originally just an ordinary sugar doll, but now it looks like a senior sister, so it is worth one hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

"The stall owner only sold us eighty, didn't we make a lot of money?"

Wen Qing was teased by Xiao Yun so much that she covered her mouth and chuckled: "You know how to talk nonsense, then this little 'junior brother' in my hand is worth 100 million spiritual stones!"

Wen Qing and Xiao Yun looked at each other and smiled, but suddenly a cold snort interrupted them.

"If you two don't catch up, how long are you going to hang around here?"

Yan Qinghui stood behind them at some point and said in a deep voice.

Wen Qing stuck out her tongue in fear and quickly followed Yan Qinghui obediently.

Xiao Yun didn't know what to say and followed suit.

The three of them quickly passed through the outer city of Blackwater Palace and arrived at the inner city.

The disciples of the Blackwater Palace guarding the gate heard Yan Qinghui's intention and saw the Blackwater Order and did not stop him.

He allowed the three of them to enter the Blackwater Palace and arranged for one person to lead the way.

Blackwater Palace is divided into inner hall and outer hall.

The outer hall is generally a place where guests are entertained and outer disciples live.

Under the guidance of this Blackwater Palace disciple, several people came to an outer hall. Although it was an outer hall, it was magnificent and magnificent.

There are many exquisite houses in this outer hall, and all the seven people sent to the True Dragon Fantasy Land this time live here.

At this time, many people gathered outside the outer hall and were chatting. After seeing the Blackwater Palace disciples leading people in, everyone's attention was attracted.

"Someone is here again. Which force are they from?"

"I don't know, there are only three people here, they are probably from some humble sect."

"You see that young man and woman look like they have never seen the world. They must be bumpkins from the countryside."

"It's rare for a small place to have such a handsome female monk. Xiao Xiazi, after they settle down, you can help me send a message. I want to treat that beautiful lady to a drink."

The people who spoke were the proud ones from the seven major sects, and they all came to seek opportunities in the fantasy world of the real dragon.

The person who asked the servant to send a message and wanted to invite Wen Qing to drink with him was Li Xuan, the current leader of the seven major sects, the contemporary saint son of Tianzong!

Although their conversation was not loud, Xiao Yun listened to every word.

Xiao Yun smiled coldly and looked at his master's back, thinking that this boy was going to be in trouble.

With the character of my master, why should I give up my waist to this kid?