In the Qingzhu Club, only five blocks away from the Laowu Hotel, a young man in red furiously furiously beaten by Xiao Yang before scolding him.

"Canglang, do you think that trash made you five of you like this?"

"Yes, Young Master Hong." Canglang, whose calf bone was broken by Xiao Yang, lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"None of you five can beat him?"

"..." Canglang didn't say anything, which was also a humiliation for him. He had been in trouble for so many years and had never been bullied like this. But at the same time, he could only grit his teeth and endure it because he knew that he was just an ant in front of a real internal master.

"You can't do this, get out!" The angry young master Hong turned around and waved his hand to sweep them out.

"Mr. Hong, medical expenses..." Before Canglang finished speaking, the Mr. Hong said furiously: "You guys can't do anything well. You still want medical expenses? Go to die!"

Young Master Hong turned against others so much that Canglang could only grit his teeth and endure it. Now that his legs are broken, he has no use of this Young Master Hong anymore, no wonder he cursed like this.

"The green mountains are always there, the green water flows forever, and the red young man, let's leave." Canglang gritted his teeth and bowed, put it on his shoulder, and jumped out of the door. After going out, he made up his mind to go to his master and ask his master to come out to seek justice for him. Whether it is the brat who broke his legs or the rich young man who turned against him and swept him out, they have to pay the price of bleeding. He doesn't believe that his master's yellow-level strength will not be able to beat the new master of the internal family.

After Canglang left, the young man Hong, who was already furious, quickly changed into a deliberate expression, walked to the corner of the room like a dog, and said carefully to the young man with a gloomy expression: "Mr. Mo, don't worry, I will send more powerful helpers to deal with that waste, and I will never let Mr. Quan be upset about such trivial matters."

“No need.”

Mo Shao, who had a gloomy expression, waved his hand, and Young Master Hong's heart fell to the bottom. He originally planned to climb up with Young Master Mo, and took this opportunity to get in touch with Young Master Quan in Yanjing, but he didn't know that he had messed up the first thing he did.

"This is the tetraethyl lead solution I took out from Conghua Academy. If you find an opportunity to put it into his meal, it will make his nerves numb and unable to move quickly, and then destroy the central nervous system and become a mentally retarded. I think that even if the Song family is willing to marry Miss Yuzhi to a second-generation stray dog ​​who was kicked out of the house, it will not be possible to marry her to a mentally dementia patient." Mo Shao took out a small red glass bottle from his pocket and handed it to Hong Shao.

Young Master Hong took the bottle and was ecstatic. He didn't expect that Young Master Mo was willing to give him another chance. He quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Young Master Mo, thank you, Young Master Mo, I will definitely give you a good post this time."

"You can't do it well this time, so you don't have to come and see me. And... your Dingtian Group will not be able to invest in any government bidding place again." Mo Shao said slowly.

At this time, Young Master Hong couldn't help but leave two cold sweats. He had always wanted to get involved with the real wealthy young man, so he was so arrogant that he pretended to be a tiger, but he didn't expect that the tiger would eat people. He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, don't worry, I will do it."

"I've given the stuff to you. You can make a good plan yourself. I don't want to do everything myself, and there's a bunch of waste behind my butt."

“I must have done it without leaking.”

...

At the same time, Xiao Yang walked into an antique street, where various antiques and antique stalls were placed on both sides. This is an antique street in Ninghai, and many people are on Taobao here.

Xiao Yang glanced casually for a few seconds, not very interested. The reason why he walked into this was because he felt a faint wave of spiritual energy. He followed him all the way, but he had no clues when he followed him here.

Xiao Yang was very sure that the one who emitted spiritual energy fluctuations should be a spirit stone or spiritual object. Although these things don’t have much effect on him now, when he completes the third level of Qi training and enters the fourth level, he needs spiritual energy support. Many things are better prepared for the future.

Just as Xiao Yang was about to turn around and leave, an argument suddenly came from the front: "Blast this stall for me, a scam, this broken leaf amber, did you actually tell me it is Hetian jade? Do you think I am stupid..."

Xiao Yang was not interested in these quarrels, but... he felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy again, and the direction of this fluctuations of spiritual energy came from the direction of the quarrel. Xiao Yang quickly stepped over.

As soon as he passed, he squeezed into the middle of the crowd and found a tall young man who was angry at a small old stall owner, as if he would not lose money.

At this time, Xiao Yang also locked the small wooden box in his hand at the first time. The wooden box was decorated very exquisitely and it looked very expensive. But Xiao Yang's eyes were all on the amber inside. The amber was not strange, but the strange thing was the green leaf inside. It turned out to be... The legendary green snail that only grew a leaf in ten thousand years, which is the treasure of the cultivation world. Almost in an instant, Xiao Yang made up his mind to obtain the leaf at all costs.

"I really didn't lie to you. This was really made from Hotan. My ancestors have been picking jade in Hotan. This is our family treasure. If there was no urgent matter at home, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it. I only sold it for 10,000 yuan, and it's not expensive, and the box would be worth thousands." The old man defended anxiously.

"A family treasure, who here doesn't say that their things are family treasures?" the tall and handsome young man sneered and contempt.

"So, won't I sell it? I'll give you the 10,000 yuan." The old man quickly took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it to the young man.

The young man did not accept it, but stood up with a mercy and said: "I just found an appraiser, and the appraisal fee cost me 5,000 yuan. In addition, I lost work, missed time, and mental loss, I am afraid I can't do it if I have 10,000 yuan."

The young man's words were like cheating on the old man. When the old man was cheated like this, tears came out. He pointed at the young man and said tremblingly, "How can you do this? The old man has never deceived anyone in his life. How could I lie to you, a little baby? If there was no urgent matter, I wouldn't have sold the treasures for the family heirloom!"

The old man's words immediately made the people around him support him. They accused the young man of not expanding the matter and accepting others when he was better. It was not easy for the old man to do so.

"Who can't be sensational?" The tall young man was fearless in the face of everyone's accusations and said with confidence: "Now everyone says that the old man has become bad. Humph, it's actually the bad man has become old and lose money!"

The tall young man looked unreasonable, and the old man looked even more embarrassed, and finally had to take out all the money in his pocket: "I only have so much money."

The little old man was already so pitiful, but the tall man still refused to forgive him at all: "Pretend, keep pretending. Who doesn't know that your industry is so deep that you will have no money?"

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. Everyone takes a step back. This old man is indeed here to set up a stall on the first day, so just leave with your money. If the business is not done, benevolence and righteousness are still there!" At this time, a middle-aged uncle next to him said righteously.

Some people stood up and spoke out, and the people around them also came over to speak out. For a moment, the public opinion was all on the side of the old man.

Seeing that the public opinion had been targeted by him, the tall young man could only take a step back and said, "Then, just give me 15,000 yuan. I don't want any loss fees. I will ask for my appraisal fee and the original money. Is it OK?"

"But... I don't have five thousand dollars..." the old man said in a low voice, looking pitiful and anxious.

"Yes, young man, the appraisal fee is only 300 yuan, so don't make things difficult for others like this." The righteous uncle spoke again.

"I'm a senior appraiser, I have to have five thousand." The tall young man insisted on his mouth, and refused to take advantage of any child.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang understood what was going on, so he was about to take action. A pleasant voice suddenly sounded around him: "Old man, your box is quite beautiful. I'll give you 10,000 yuan, I'll ask for it."

As he said that, a beautiful woman took out 10,000 yuan and handed it to the old man. The old man took the money and quickly said thank you.

At this time, Xiao Yang also spoke, "I like this piece of amber very much, I bought it for 5,000 yuan."

As he said that, Xiao Yang took out all the money in his pocket and counted five thousand yuan to hand it to the old man.

The old man suddenly received 15,000 yuan, and tears of gratitude flowed in an instant. The people next to him began to praise the two of them.

The old man quickly handed the young man 15,000 yuan. The young man took the money and closed the box and threw it to the old man, saying contemptuously: "Hmph, you are lucky, an old liar!"

As he said that, he strode away.

Xiao Yang followed the route of the youth leaving. At this time, the old man had handed the amber up. Xiao Yang took the amber and took a deep breath. It was indeed rich spiritual energy, which exceeded the value of the top-grade spirit stone. However... the value of the Bishu Wannengqing is not only that.

If people in the cultivation world know that Xiao Yang bought a snail of Ten Thousand Years of Green Snail for only 5,000 yuan, he would probably vomit blood in anger. This is worth at least 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, or even more. This is the nemesis of the inner demon of the cultivator.

Xiao Yang took the amber and was about to chase the tall young man. The beautiful woman who had bought the wooden box before actually spoke to him: "Friend, I think you are a kind person too. I'll buy your amber for 6,000 yuan."

"No, thank you." Xiao Yang smiled at her and walked away quickly.

After Xiao Yang left like this, the beautiful woman couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing that this guy didn't look like a rich man, five thousand yuan would definitely be a lot of money for him. Why didn't he sell it to me? He could earn a thousand yuan if he sold it to me.
Chapter completed!