Yan Yun, who had become a good friend by both sides, smiled and nodded, "I'll trouble you."
Xu Rong patted his chest again, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it for you!"
Then she rubbed her hands, with a little expectation in her eyes, "Then will the Xuanling Stone really be given to me directly?"
"I'm definitely not greedy for it, I just haven't seen the world and want to care more about it!"
"Don't worry, I will give you this Xuanling Stone first. If it is feasible, you can add it to the formation."
"you also have?!"
Hearing that Yan Yun meant that she still had it, Xu Rong couldn't calm down anymore.
Taking the Xuanling Stone in her hand, Xu Rong couldn't help but feel that it was extremely hot. This was the formation master's dream material!
"If you come to me in three days, I will definitely get it out for you!"
Xu Rong gritted his teeth and slapped the table, fighting!
"Yeah, yeah, I'll come back in three days." Yan Yun saw that her whole body was as passionate as chicken blood. Thinking of Xu Rong's cold face at the beginning, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Sure enough, if she has money, she can Make trouble.
She left here, but before she reached the door of their store, she heard a noise and the door of the store was full of people.
"You just deliberately underpaid us. Is it easy for us casual cultivators? You actually deceived us, you bunch of shady businessmen."
The man had an angry face and glared at the helpless shop assistants.
"If you don't give me an explanation today, I will go to the city lord's palace to report illegal money in your store so that you can't survive."
Because many casual cultivators mix in places where ordinary people live, in order to facilitate management, as long as they are within the planned area, they must abide by local rules, which means that the city lord is the person with the highest status.
Those who can serve as city lords come from the Kyoto Management Headquarters.
When several shop assistants heard that they were going to the city lord's mansion, they became even more panicked.
"We calculated correctly at the time. You were the one, and you were right when you saw it. Why did you turn your back on it?"
Madoka retorted unconvinced, but her momentum was obviously not as strong as that of Jia Jia. She was weak, and if you listen carefully, there was a hint of crying.
She was one of the clerks in the store. She was not a cultivator. She finally found a job, but she didn't expect that something like this happened.
If she loses her job because of this incident, her family doesn't know how to scold her.
"What do you mean? Could it be that I lied to you? You stinky girl."
As the man spoke, he moved his hands and almost pushed Madoka to the ground.
"Since you are calling us dirty money, then you should show us all the evidence. If you can't show us, don't blame us for being rude."
Yan Yun moved forward, protecting several shop assistants behind him, and looked at the menacing man in front of him.
The breath of foundation-building cultivation was released, causing the face of the man in front of him to change. However, thinking of the man's instructions, he lacked confidence, but he still said unkindly, "You must be the owner of this shop."
"You said we have black money, and you are baseless. Where is your evidence?"
Yan Yun looked coldly, and a wooden stick as thick as an arm appeared in her hand. She swung the stick rudely, and the air flow caused swept the man back several meters.
The man didn't expect that she would hit someone as soon as she said she would. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to step forward, and the words he prepared were stuck in his throat.
"What kind of person is this? He comes to cause trouble just because someone is driving well."
"That's right, this store is very fair..."
Listening to the mocking words and disdainful looks of the people around him, the man began to panic.
And when she noticed that the man always looked back intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Yun suddenly understood.
"I don't care who called you. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Don't blame us for what we will do if you are pressed."
She tilted her head slightly and looked at the middle-aged monk opposite who looked like he was watching a show. Her voice was clear enough for him to hear.
"I'll give you another chance to see if we hacked your money."
Seeing that more and more people were watching, she looked at the man who was stunned on the spot and weighed the wooden stick in her hand as a warning.
"You are just stealing my money, how could you still beat me up?"
The man's voice was weak. He knew that it would be difficult to do business now that he was back. He still didn't believe it. How dare this little girl beat him to death?
"You're right, I just want to hit someone."
Yan Yun gave him a mallet unceremoniously and said loudly, "I never hit anyone, but when I meet someone like you who lies and spreads rumors, beating you is also to eliminate harm for the people."
She said it deliberately to the people around her.
The man really didn't expect that she would really hit someone, and his head was buzzing after the blow.
But after all, he was just a young monk at the third level of Qi training. After a few moments, he wailed and begged to be let go, "I was wrong, I was wrong. You have no black money. Someone asked me to come here to cause trouble."
Yan Yun retracted the wooden stick neatly, waved his hand and sent the man directly to the recycling shop opposite. The middle-aged monk's face darkened, "May I ask what you mean?"
"What do you mean? I just accidentally sent him to your shop. Why are you so anxious?"
Yan Yun smiled with an innocent look on his face. He didn't look like a person with bad intentions at all, "Isn't it because of a guilty conscience?"
If she hadn't said this, the middle-aged monk would have been deceived by her innocent appearance.
"What do I feel guilty for? The little girl is quite capable. You have to be careful in the future and don't offend people you shouldn't offend."
The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, looked at the cowering man with disgust, and then waved his sleeves and walked away, almost as if he was running away.
When Lu Li came back, someone happened to ask him to come over to look at the goods. He didn't want to go at first, but they insisted on letting him go. Now that he thought about it, he was probably driving him away on purpose.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm too stupid. I didn't expect them to go so far. It's a pity that I gave them gifts while they were still opening a store..."
Lu Li's face was filled with self-blame. He looked at the still panicked clerk, then looked at Yan Yun, "Fortunately you're back."
He imagined that if he encountered this situation, he would probably be succeeded by the other party.
"It's okay, you didn't know they did it on purpose." Yan Yun patted his shoulder to comfort him. Her gentle words made Lu Li feel calmer.
The matter in front of him was solved, but Yan Yun recalled the last words of the man and felt that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, in the evening, a group of people wearing city guard uniforms came to the store, "We received a report here that someone else's things were stolen in your store. Who is in charge? Please come with us." ."
Seeing the serious expressions on their faces, Lu Li panicked again and quickly looked at Yan Yun.
"You watch here, you come with me."
When Yan Yun saw Lian Heng coming, his face was extremely calm. He gave Lu Li a reassuring look, and then dragged Lian Heng away who had just arrived at the door of the store.
She has the heartthrob in her hands, and she doesn't believe that anyone dares to frame her.
