Liu Jinan looked in the direction where the sounds of smashing and looting came from. It turned out to be a group of members of the Explosive Monkey Tribe, who were holding wooden sticks and frantically smashing the surrounding stalls.

They not only smashed items, but also beat the vendors and customers who came to buy things.

The leader even threatened arrogantly: "Go call that kid Yang Yan out, I'm going to skin him alive today!"

Yang Yan naturally heard the noise, and came over with two of his men: "What are you doing?"

"Are you Yang Yan?" The man raised his eyelids and said arrogantly, "My name is Hou Ji, this is Hou Liang, do you recognize him?"

Yang Yan glanced at Hou Liang and said, "I recognize him. He was the one who caused trouble at the Bifang Market and was kicked out by me. Why did you bring a bunch of brothers to mess up my place today? Aren't you afraid that Master Bifang will blame you and make your Explosive Monkey Tribe pay for it?"

"Don't use Bifang to pressure us, we are not afraid!" Hou Ji weighed the stick in his hand, "I came here today to vent my anger on behalf of Hou Liang. Also, what right do you have to prohibit the people of the Explosive Monkey Tribe from entering the Bifang Market?"

Yang Yan sneered and said, "Just because I'm the manager here."

"Tsk, you really think you're such an important person. If you're smart, change this rule and we can consider giving you a chance to live." Hou Ji smashed the pottery on the stall with a stick, and the pieces flew everywhere. "Otherwise, this will be your fate!"

The atmosphere was tense for a time.

Yang Yan became a manager when he was a teenager, responsible for all matters big and small at the Bifang Market, and was used to meeting all kinds of people.

It was wishful thinking for Hou Ji to scare him with just these few words.

"Since the Explosive Monkey Tribe is looking for death, I won't bother to say anything more. It's hard to persuade the damned ghosts with good words." Yang Yan took a step back, "Yang Li, Yang Jiu, come on!"

Yang Li and Yang Jiu were the thugs following Yang Yan. They shouted loudly and their clothes exploded instantly.

Their upper bodies swelled a bit, a pair of red wings grew out of their backs, and a bright red totem grew on their chests, extending all the way to their necks.

This is the totem of the Bifang bird.

Liu Jinan's spiritual sense ability can clearly detect that Yang Li and Yang Jiu's strength has undergone a rapid change after their clothes were exploded.

He judged that this should be some kind of atavism phenomenon, and it could be controlled. It looked very powerful, but it was a bit wasteful of clothes.

After the two completed their bloodline awakening, their momentum changed dramatically.

They flapped their wings and flew into the air. With a sweep of their wings, flames from the tail of their wings attacked the people of the Explosive Monkey Tribe.

"Fire, Brother Ji, we are on fire, what should we do!" Hou Liang exclaimed.

The other members of the tribe were also in chaos, crying out "ouch and ouch" non-stop.

"You are a bunch of trash, don't you know how to stay away?" Hou Ji cursed in a stern manner.

He didn't expect that Yang Yan's men actually had the ability to control fire. If a real fight broke out, they would have no chance of winning!

"Let's just forget about this matter today. If there is a next time, I will definitely not let you off!"

After saying those harsh words, Hou Ji wanted to run away.

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You came to the Bifang Market to cause trouble and now you want to run away? How can such a good thing happen in the world? Monkey Season, I can't control your Explosive Monkey Tribe's evil deeds in the jungle, but if you want to act wildly in the Bifang Market, you will have to bear the wrath of Master Bifang."

Hou Ji was sweating profusely, and his tongue was almost tied: "So what do you want?"

"You have to leave something behind when you come to Bifang Market, either your hands or your feet, it's your choice." Yang Yan said coldly.

Monkey Ji exclaimed: "That's impossible, we can never be without hands or feet!"

Yang Yan shrugged: "Then leave them all."

As he said this, he gave Yang Li and Yang Jiu a look.

The two of them understood each other and immediately flew towards Hou Ji, using their sharp claws to cut off Hou Ji's limbs!

"Ahhhh!"

Blood gushed out and screams shook the sky.

As a result, only the upper body and head of Hou Ji were left, and he fell to the ground like a blood gourd.

If a person loses a large amount of blood in an instant, it will cause shock, and in severe cases may lead to death.

Liu Jinan didn’t know whether Hou Ji was dead or unconscious, but no matter which one it was, his fate was enough to scare other members of the Explosive Monkey Tribe, and even some other guests who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Yang Yan clasped his hands together and said at the right time: "I, Yang Yan, have been the manager since I was seventeen years old. I have held the Bifang Fair countless times. The people of the Bifang tribe never cause trouble without reason, but they are never afraid of trouble. Whoever wants to act wildly at the Bifang Fair will end up like this!"

The onlookers subconsciously held their breath, fearing that they would become the next Monkey Ji.

Yang Yan looked at the other members of the Explosive Monkey Tribe and asked, "What about you? Do you want to leave by yourselves, or do you want me to take you away?"

Hou Liang's legs were trembling, he was completely shocked by the scene before him!

He just wanted his brothers to come and seek justice for him, how could it be so...

"Let's go!" he screamed.

Yang Yan shouted, "Stop!"

Hou Liang immediately stopped on the spot with his legs.

"Take away everything on the ground and don't delay the normal operation of Bifang Market." Yang Yan ordered.

"well……"

Hou Liang quickly picked up Hou Ji, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive. His clothes were stained with blood but he didn't dare to say anything. He wished he could grow two more legs so he could leave this hellish place.

After driving away the people from the Explosive Monkey Tribe, Yang Yan arranged for people to clean up the mess around them, and then came to Liu Jinan: "Brother Gu, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Liu Jinan shook his head: "I have seen how decisive and swift Brother Yang is."

"You're welcome." Yang Yan laughed heartily. "To deal with these annoying flies, you have to scare them all at once. Otherwise, they will hang around in front of you for no reason. It's so annoying."

Liu Jinan nodded in agreement, just like the five brothers of the Gu family.

Due to the existence of the space-time anchor point, he couldn't kill them for the time being, and he felt disgusted from time to time.

Fortunately, he has mastered the method of opening the nightmare formation. Whenever he encounters something unpleasant, he can pull the Gu brothers into the nightmare octagonal cage and vent his anger.

"Of course, the reason we took such a heavy blow this time was to make an example of someone," Yang Yan was afraid that his actions would scare Liu Jinan and ruin their cooperation, so he quickly explained, "The people who come to the Bifang Market are a mixed bunch, so we can take this opportunity to make those who have evil intentions stop."

Yang Yan's words made Liu Jinan realize that the Bifang Market, which seemed calm on the surface, was actually turbulent.

This is no wonder. As the only market in the entire Savage Continent, many tribes have their eyes on it, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

If the Bifang tribe where Yang Yan was located did not have the Bifang heritage and the ability to take care of the Bifang market, I'm afraid this place would have been in chaos long ago.

This also made Liu Jinan more curious about the Bifang tribe.

The changes that occurred when Yang Li and Yang Jiu were fighting, was it an ability passed down by Bifang, or some magical technique?

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask Yang Yan directly.

It's easy to imagine that this is the privacy of other people's tribes. Not to mention that he is just a partner favored by Yang Yan now. Even if he arrives at the Bifang tribe and gets the approval of the tribe leader, he shouldn't pry into the secrets of other tribes.

When we return to the jungle in the future, we will ask the wood spirits. They will definitely know.

……

Two days later.

The Bifang Market came to an end, and Yangyan told his subordinates to load the supplies onto the truck.

Liu Jinan noticed that the animal in front of the carriage was not a horse, but a strange beast covered with scales. He couldn't help but ask Yang Yan curiously: "Brother Yang, what kind of strange beast is this? It looks so majestic."

Yang Yan patiently explained: "This is a fire Qilin, a variant of the auspicious beast Qilin. Although it does not have the Qilin's ability to bestow blessings, it has awakened the ability to walk on fire clouds."

Liu Jinan touched its scales tentatively and found them warm and novel.

Moreover, even though the Fire Qilin was touched by him, it did not show any intention of attacking him and looked very docile.

It's much better than a certain lazy and slippery white tiger.

Liu Jinan suddenly asked: "Brother Yang, since your race is born with the ability to control fire, why do you need to buy the Heavenly Fire in the Sleeve? Isn't it better to just use your ability to make fire directly?"

"It's true that the people of the Bifang tribe can control fire, but that's a special case. Not all tribes are as lucky as us to be favored by Bifang." Yang Yan gestured to him to relax, "Your products will not have trouble selling. I can guarantee it with my reputation."

At this time, Yang Li came to report: "Everything has been loaded onto the car. Manager Yang, are you still calculating the profits of this Bifang Market in the car as before?"

Yang Yan nodded: "Not bad."

Yang Li: "Then I'll go get the knotted rope for you."

Liu Jinan watched Yang Li take a large bundle of knotted ropes and couldn't help but exclaimed: "So many?"

Yang Yan laughed and said, "That's nothing. Judging from the market conditions these days, this may not be enough."

Liu Jinan watched Yang Yan bring all the knotted ropes onto the carriage, and he sat on the side, with the knotted ropes taking up most of the space.

He also invited Liu Jinan to sit with him: "You can sit anywhere, just don't sit near the knot."

Liu Jinan frowned slightly. If Yang Yan wanted to count like this, then how long would it take to count?

He thought about it and decided that if he taught Yang Yan Arabic numerals now, although it would make it easier for him to count, it would not be of any benefit to him.

So he took out an abacus from the purple gold gourd: "Brother Yang, we in the Huaxia tribe have our own counting tools, look at this."

Yang Yan frowned and looked at the abacus: "What is this?"

It was a square wooden board with many beads strung in the middle. He had never seen anything like it before.

Liu Jinan explained: "This is an abacus. Each of the beads represents one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, and one million." He pointed as he spoke, trying to make Yang Yan understand the basic structure of the abacus.

Yang Yan nodded in confusion: "This thing can count? How does it count?"

"On the rightmost vertical column, each bead on the lower part represents one, for a total of five; each bead on the upper part represents five, for a total of two."

"When you count, you move one bead from the bottom up. When you get to the fifth bead, move all of them down and move one bead from the top up. When you get to two beads from the top, move all of them down and move one bead from the bottom of the previous vertical bead up, and so on."

Liu Jinan explained while showing Yang Yan how to do it.

It may sound a bit confusing to explain, but it is very simple to actually do it. Yangyan is very smart and quickly understood the tricks.

The more he watched and heard, the more frightened he became.

Genius, the person who invented the abacus must be a genius!

He bet that once the abacus came out, it would become popular at the fastest speed.

It is so easy to use. You only need to move a bead to count. It looks intuitive and simple, and its accuracy is much higher than counting with knots!

First it was the fire in the sleeves, and now it’s the abacus.

How many times will the Huaxia tribe have to shock him before they give up!

"I used to only see the world from a narrow perspective, but today I finally understand what it means to have extraordinary skills and to achieve twice the result with half the effort." Yang Yan said with great emotion.

Liu Jinan smiled slightly: "If Brother Yang likes it, this abacus will be given to you."

Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and took the abacus from Liu Jinan's hand like a treasure.

"I am ashamed to accept such a generous gift. It's not that I am greedy or want to take advantage of others, but it is Brother Gu's plan that really makes me happy." Yang Yan thanked him from the bottom of his heart, "From now on, if Brother Gu needs anything, I will be willing to help him without hesitation!"

Liu Jinan shook his head and laughed: "Brother Yang, you are too polite. This abacus is not a precious thing. I have many of them. And you see, the structure of the abacus is relatively simple. We can mass-produce it by copying it."

Yang Yan nodded. Because of this, he was even more grateful for Liu Jinan's gift.

You have to know that Liu Jinan's behavior was equivalent to teaching him how to make and use the abacus without keeping anything to himself.

"It is said that a teacher is someone who imparts knowledge and resolves doubts." Yang Yan bowed to Liu Jinan solemnly, "Little Teacher Gu, please accept your disciple's bow."

Liu Jinan: “…”

What a loss, Gu Letian got an apprentice for free. If he had known earlier, he would not have used Gu Letian’s name.

But never mind. Even though it sounds a bit awkward, he feels quite proud when someone calls him teacher.

After everything was ready, Yang Li asked, "Manager Yang, should we set off back to the tribe?"

Yang Yan asked Liu Jinan for his opinion, and after getting his reply, he nodded and said, "Let's go."

Yang Li was a little surprised. Why did Yang Yan suddenly care so much about this young man?

However, good subordinates know what to ask and what not to ask.

So he said without looking away, "Yes." Then he sat in the front of the car and drove the Fire Kirin away on the clouds.

After the initial bumps, Liu Jinan had gradually adapted to the speed of the carriage.

He drew aside the curtains and looked out, and all he saw were layers of fire clouds, as if the sky was on fire. It was quite spectacular.

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