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Chapter 1671 Treat them

Seeing the ruined booth, the dozens of immortals in Futian Pavilion almost fainted on the spot.

The material is a small matter, but the face is a big matter.

In front of everyone's eyes, with such a smash, Futian Pavilion will become a laughing stock in the business world.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

The head of the Taoist priest looked livid and furious.

"It's over for you, don't forget that you are still from Yunpei Immortal Mansion..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng slapped him to the ground.

"Have you reached this point and are still threatening others?"

The brother took a sip in disdain.

"The loser is still so arrogant, what the hell?"

The Daoist was beaten so that several teeth fell out on the spot, and the whole person was dizzy.

But the other immortals in the Futian Pavilion behind were furious.

"Bold!"

"How dare you beat our people from Yunpei Immortal Mansion?"

"Don't you know the prestige of Yun Pei Dao God?"

"You are finished, you and Miao Yu are all finished!"

Jiang Cheng was a little annoyed, how long will this quarrel last?

So he waved to Ji Linghan.

"Xiaohan, you stay here, treat them and help stabilize the situation."

"treat?"

Ji Linghan didn't know what this treatment meant, so he wanted to heal the enemy?

Brother Cheng raised his hand while flying towards the inside of the Desolate Race.

"Their mania is more serious, help them to be cured into a docile state. Of course, don't forget to collect the medical expenses."

"Oh……"

Only then did Ji Linghan suddenly realize.

After a while, the dozen or so people in Futian Pavilion who were still yelling abuse suddenly became 'quiet'.

The Ice Origin Totem swept across like a dragon, and everyone in the audience shuddered.

At this time, sixteen chambers of commerce had just completed quotations in the 'trading venue' in the wasteland inside.

They don't know what's going on outside.

Even if you know it, you probably won't be able to distract yourself.

After all, everyone is still quite nervous when it comes to the ownership of a high-quality Tier 3 muddy demon.

The only exception is Daoist Jiechen.

Daosheng Qingduan and others established the Futian Pavilion, the main purpose is to destroy the Tianshu Pavilion, and the profit of the chamber of commerce is secondary.

Therefore, as long as the quotation is guaranteed to be just a little higher than that of Miao Yu, it will be regarded as a successful completion of the task.

He didn't care much about whether he could grab the third-order muddy demon.

"Miao Elder, you don't have to look forward to it."

When the two Taoist priests of the Desolate race looked at the sixteen offers and were discussing which one to choose, he started a new round of ridicule output.

"After all, anyone can be selected, but you Tianshu Pavilion can't."

Jiang Han was so angry that he couldn't bear it.

"Everyone knows you cheated, and you still have the face to say it proudly?"

Daoist Jiechen spread his hands innocently, exaggeratedly shouting: "Why did I cheat? If I cheated, wouldn't it mean that the fellows of the Desolate race condoned cheating?"

"What's the matter, are you Tianshu Pavilion accusing the Huang race of being unfair?"

When his big hat was buttoned down, Miao Yu said he couldn't take it.

If you offend the seller, you will not be able to enter the next fair.

She could only throw cupped hands at the few barren people present.

"Jiang Han is outspoken, please forgive me, we don't intend to accuse the Huang race."

Could it be that seeing Miao Yu bowing his head once, Daoist Jiechen seemed to have won a battle, and his eyebrows were beaming with excitement.

"Haha, President Miao, you should take care of your subordinates, otherwise sooner or later, disaster will come out of your mouth!"

"How about my people, it's not your turn to tell me what to do."

"That's right, anyway, your Tianshu Pavilion is not far from closing down, why don't I show Miao Elder the way."

Daoist Jiechen rolled his eyes maliciously.

"You can't receive the corpse of the turbid demon, so you can ask us to buy the material of the turbid demon!"

"There are a lot of people robbing the materials of the third-order muddy demons!"

"For the sake of being from Yunpei Xianfu, our Futian Pavilion can be sold to you first, isn't it interesting?"

"Hahaha!"

The other tense leaders of the chamber of commerce who were present at the scene burst into laughter.

"That's right, you guys shouldn't come to Tianshu Pavilion in the future."

"How easy is it to go out and buy materials directly?"

"After all, we are familiar with each other. Judging from President Miao's face, we will give Tianshu Pavilion a good price."

"If Chairman Miao comes to line up in front of our chamber of commerce booth, we will specially give you a chance to jump in line, isn't that interesting?"

This is an out-and-out humiliation.

Miao Yu took a deep breath and didn't answer.

This kind of verbal dispute is meaningless, not to mention that everything needs the backing of strength.

And at this moment, there was a rumbling sound outside.

Immediately afterwards, a bare-chested desolate Daoist led Jiang Cheng into the venue of the trade fair.

The two barren Taoists who were looking at the quotations looked up and couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Xing, why did you come here when you have time?"

"Ha, didn't you think this place was boring before?"

But Miao Yu stood up abruptly, her previous calm and composure disappeared without a trace, replaced by a strong surprise.

"Ginger City!"

"How did you come?"

There were no other stone tables in the arena, so Brother Cheng came directly to her stone table.

"Isn't there a business here? I was the first to think of you. Is it interesting enough?"

He conjured up a chair and sat next to Miao Yu.

Fairy Miao was happy in her heart, but she was deliberately dissatisfied on the surface.

"You still have the nerve to say it, how can it be interesting to disappear without seeing me for so many years?"

"This is really unfair to me."

Jiang Cheng skillfully threw out the previous reasons.

"I'm not a Closed Door Training penance, I came to see you non-stop as soon as I left the customs!"

Miao Yu was not so easy to deceive, she gave Jiang Cheng an angry look.

"Hmph, I still like flirtatious things like before, I believe you will be blamed!"

As she said so, the corners of her mouth curled up, but she couldn't hide her joy.

The jaws of the others almost dropped, especially Daoist Jiechen.

They had dealt with Miao Yu for so many years, and they always saw that calm and indifferent expression, as if nothing could touch her.

It wasn't until this time that she realized that she also had times of coquettishness.

"Miao Elder, who is this?"

Daoist Jiechen could not see that Miao Yu was happy, and the sour voice sounded again as expected.

"A chamber of commerce can only enter a maximum of two people, isn't it against the rules for you?"

Other chambers of commerce also cast doubtful looks.

Miao Yu smiled and turned back.

"The Desolate race didn't say anything, you're really lenient."

Just now, Jiang Cheng and the barren man came in together, apparently with permission.

"you!"

Daoist Jiechen hit a wall, so he could only repeat the old tune.

"It doesn't matter how many people come? Whoever is the turn of this third-order turbid demon, it will not be your turn in Tianshu Pavilion."

Jiang Cheng took a deep look at him.

"Who is this guy?"

Jiang Han hurriedly introduced: "He is from Futian Pavilion, and he is also from Yunpei Immortal Mansion..."

"Oh, so it's an acquaintance."

Brother Cheng suddenly realized, and his gaze became playful.

(end of this chapter)