"Uncle Eighth, you, why did you hit me!?" Prince Dongyang fell to the ground, covering his swollen right face in disbelief.
The person who can be called the Eighth Uncle by a prince is obviously the Eighth Kings of Dongyang, the President of the Royal Guards of the Dongyang Dynasty.
The eighth prince stared at him, pointed at Prince Dongyang, and then immediately clasped his fists at Luo Fu: "Master Luo, please invite Haihan. The emperor's nephew is ignorant and bumped into you."
"My king, I will immediately bring one, no, three sixty-six-petal green jade snow lotus to make amends to you."
“It’s free!”
Prince Dongyang was furious: "Why should we give it to you for free..."
Before he finished speaking, the Eighth Prince rounded his arms again: "You don't want the left side of your face anymore?"
Prince Dongyang turned pale with fright and hurriedly closed his mouth.
The Eighth Prince holds a high position and has great power, and this prince is not a favored prince who is favored by others.
aside.
Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue and the other five children all stared at Luo Fu with disbelief.
They couldn't figure out how Luo Fu could be so powerful.
follow closely!
There was the sound of footsteps again.
Three holy realm disciples dressed in white robes came to the Eight Kings with solemn faces.
"The stipulated time has come, and Master Luo has not forgiven you."
"This building has been taken back by Taicang Holy Realm. Please remove all your goods within one stick of incense, clean it up, and leave immediately!"
The Eighth King was anxious and said pitifully with almost pleading eyes: "Four quarters is too short. Please give me an extra quarter of an hour, Holy Realm disciples."
"I must try my best to obtain the forgiveness of Master Luo."
"No!" The three white-clothed Holy Realm disciples said with cold expressions.
Luo Fu smiled, came to the Dongyang Prince, and said condescendingly: "Listen clearly, I, the Penglai Shenzong, have the final say here."
"If I tell you to get out, you have to get out."
After saying this, Luo Fu smiled sarcastically, turned around and left.
Only the stunned guests in the hall were left, and the Eight Kings were so angry that their faces were red!
"The traitor! The traitor!"
"I will report it to the emperor and imprison you for three years without being able to leave the house!"
…
On a busy street.
Luo Fu, Xiao Bu, walked in front.
Behind them, Fang Luxuan and the other five people still can't come back to their senses.
Duan Hailong and Zheng Hongtian even looked up at Luo Fu's back.
"Oh my God, Junior Brother Luo is so awesome, isn't he?"
"His words are so effective in this dignified Tai Cang Fairyland!?"
"He is simply a god!"
The three girls, Fang Luxuan, looked at each other with shock.
Here, let alone a Taoist monk, he is a true god-level leader who can’t even speak clearly!
They couldn't imagine what extraordinary methods Luo Fu had used!
Front.
Xiao Bu smiled at Luo Fu and said, "Are you satisfied?"
Luo Fu said: "How?"
Xiaobu said: "The Dongyang royal family, within four quarters, asks for your forgiveness, no matter what means are used."
"If we can't do it, we will take back the Dongyang Royal Family's store."
"A family?" Luo Fu raised his eyebrows, thinking that things were not that simple.
The repossession of a store was not enough to make the Eight Kings fight against Prince Dongyang.
Xiao Buyun replied calmly: "Twenty-seven rooms, all taken back."
"Furthermore, during the next three Holy Son Ceremonies, the Dongyang royal family is not allowed to conduct any transactions in Taicang Wonderland."
Luo Fu nodded slightly.
He knew that it was not this business that the Dongyang royal family lost.
Rather, it was a signal given by Tai Cang Holy Realm.
The Dongyang Divine Dynasty is not welcome in Taicang Holy Land.
And what this signal means to monks all over the world is very thought-provoking.
"Is this reasonable? If you rent a store with points, you can accept it as soon as you say it?"
Xiao Sermon: "The first iron rule of transactions here is that the interests and face of Taicang Holy Realm must not be harmed."
"When they offend you, they damage the face of my Taicang Saint Realm. Therefore, it is very reasonable."
Luo Fu laughed dumbly: "I'm starting to like your way of doing things."
Xiaobu smiled: "Thank you for your recognition of my work."
Luo Fu said: "But I will not accept this favor, nor will I join the Taicang Holy Realm."
Xiaobu: "I never thought about using this small favor to show your appreciation. I told you that this is just a way of entertaining you."
Luo Fu said meaningfully: "I know how to win over people's hearts, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong target."
…
Later in the night.
The market is still very noisy. Not only has the popularity not diminished, it has become several times more lively.
According to Luo Fu's wishes, Xiaobu led the six people to the store belonging to Penglai Shenzong.
Luo Fu knew that Penglai Shenzong had been very poor for a long time, very poor!
He was mentally prepared.
But when he actually saw the shabby storefront of Penglai Shenzong, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Three rooms, independent facade.
And there’s only one floor!
Moreover, the entrance is extremely narrow, and only three people can enter side by side at most.
And these three shops are so damn far apart.
One sells elixirs, one sells magic weapons, and the other sells raw materials.
After Fang Luxuan and the other five people saw such a scene, they were all stunned, with very depressed expressions on their faces.
There are so few people around!
Although the stores on both sides are small, there are many customers.
Only the Penglai Divine Sect is almost ignored.
The Penglai Divine Sect has a lot of industries on the Canglan Continent.
But in this Tai Cang Immortal Realm, which is so desolate, and after the monks leave, word of mouth spreads the word, how can the industry outside the Penglai Divine Sect be good?
Xiaobu lowered his voice and said in Luo Fu's ear: "On the one hand, it's because the Penglai Divine Sect has ranked last in the Holy Son Ceremony for 122 consecutive years."
"On the one hand, the Wandao Alliance, headed by Wandao Immortal Palace, jointly suppressed Guizong's business here."
Xiao Bu took the initiative to provide some valuable clues.
When he said this, a familiar figure walked out of the "Penglai Treasure Pavilion" directly opposite Luo Fu and others.
The Saint in White Clothes!
Penglai Treasure Pavilion is a place where weapons and magic weapons are sold.
Obviously, Sect Master Nalan deliberately asked the White-robed Artifact Saint to take care of Penglai Treasure Pavilion when he came, and used the popularity of Artifact Saint to attract traffic to Penglai Treasure Pavilion.
However, the famous Weapon Saint in white personally took action, but it did not work.
A gust of night wind swept the fallen leaves across the middle of the road.
Qi Sheng, dressed in white, stood face to face with Luo Fu.
The white-clothed weapon saint looked at Luo Fu, smiled helplessly and sighed.
Luo Fu also shook his head.
At this moment, suddenly a group of people, surrounded by three young people in red robes, arrived in front of the Penglai Pavilion.
Luo Fu frowned when he saw what the three people were wearing.
Those three people were clearly one of the twelve great orthodox disciples who started their careers in the art of weaponry, and were disciples of the Tianji Temple!
Among these three people, the one standing in the middle is a saint with deep eyes!
On both sides were ordinary disciples, who should serve the Holy Son.
Luo Fu and the Holy Son's eyes met for the first time.
Luo Fu knew with just one glance that the Holy Son of Tianji Temple was not a mortal!
"There are six Holy Sons of Heaven, five reincarnations of the Immortal King, and one reincarnation of the Immortal King."
"What you see before you is the reincarnated son of the Immortal King, Zhou Ziya." Xiao Bu gave Luo Fu the key information in a timely manner.
She can even detect such secrets!
Xiao Bu is simply a mobile Tai Cang intelligence station, providing Luo Fu with reliable information at any time.
At this time, Zhou Ziya, the reincarnated son of the Immortal King, stared at Luo Fu with a smile but not a smile, with a strong sense of provocation.
Obviously, he was examining Luo Fu, the legendary Canglan Taoist Master.
But he didn't know what he saw. After observing Luo Fu for a while, he smiled and shook his head.
As if to say: Luo Fu, nothing more than that.
Immediately.
A follower following Zhou Ziya suddenly pulled out a flying sword from the spiritual ring.
This man held a flying sword and shouted loudly without any warning: "Come and see, Penglai Shenzong actually sold us fakes!"
This voice is loud and clear, and it uses the power of attributes.
The whole neighborhood was disturbed.
In an instant, the crowd of spectators surrounded Penglai Pavilion.
Rogue cultivators from all walks of life, family members, disciple representatives from god-level sects, and elders from immortal-level sects all flocked to the entrance of Penglai Treasure Pavilion.
They refused to come to buy things.
Looking at the excitement, it was very fast.
At this moment, Zhou Ziya's follower immediately started acting, shaking a flying sword in his hand, shouting: "Penglai Shenzong, it's just a broken jar!"
"They are shamelessly selling fake goods, and in a place like this!"
"Fellow Taoists, come and judge!"
The onlookers at the scene immediately started talking and pointing towards the Penglai Pavilion.
Some people even yelled: "Oh no, let's forget about being last, why should we sell fakes to him? Penglai Shenzong is so shameless!"
"Everyone, please stop patronizing the properties of the Penglai Shen Sect from now on. The people in this sect are already so poor that they are crazy!"
The faces of Fang Luxuan and others changed drastically!
"It's broken. Tianji Temple must have come here to cause trouble on purpose!" Nalan Ruoqing was the most anxious.
Xiao Bu whispered to Luo Fu: "Do we need to clear the place?"
Luo Fu shook his head: "No, that would only make the crime more conclusive."
At this time.
The follower of Zhou Ziya came to the Weapon Saint in white in three steps and waved the flying sword: "I bought this sword from you an hour ago!"
The little follower's disrespectful attitude made the white-robed War Sage narrow his eyes and say with a sullen look on his face, "Yes."
The follower sneered in triumph: "Our Holy Son bought it from you, but it's a top-notch weapon!?"
The white-clothed weapon saint had already seen clues from the flying sword, but his eyes revealed surprise: "Yes."
The entourage gave up now, pointed at the nose of the white-robed weapon saint, and asked: "But why, just after this sword left Penglai Treasure Pavilion, was it downgraded to a top-grade sub-relic weapon!?"
"Isn't this fraud!?"
The weapon saint in white squinted his eyes, took the flying sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Indeed, this sword is the best sub-relic weapon!
But when it was sold before, it was indeed a top-quality item!
And it was refined by the Saint in White!
Unexpectedly, the weapon refined by the white-robed weapon saint himself not only failed to gain a reputation, but was actually messed with!
At this time, the white-clothed weapon saint tried his best to see some clues from the flying sword and find evidence that the Tianji Temple was secretly framed.
However, with his dignified status as one of the Seven Great Weapon Saints of Canglan, he could not find any clues about this flying sword!
Flying sword, jade texture, full of spiritual power!
There was no sign of any damage.
The white-clothed weapon saint was stunned.
He couldn't figure out what method the other party used to turn this genuine top-grade sword into a top-grade inferior sword.
Xiaobu saw the current situation clearly and said in Luo Fu's ear: "If we don't clear up the situation, our reputation will be ruined."
Instead of being anxious, Luo Fu smiled.
He said calmly: "Penglai Shenzong's property here needs a sensation to build its reputation."
"Now, the opportunity has come to your door, why not?"
With that said, Luo Fu pushed aside the crowd and came to the white-clothed Weapon Saint under Xiao Bu's surprised gaze.
"It's Dao Master Canglan, Luo Fu!"
In the crowd, some people immediately recognized Luo Fu's face and exclaimed.
The saint son Zhou Ziya watched Luo Fu walk toward Feijian, but he smiled and said nothing.
He had absolute confidence that Luo Fu, a little "immortal", would be reincarnated and deflated on the spot.
"I, the reincarnation of the Immortal King, have personally tampered with the flying sword. How can you, Luo Fu, see through it?" Zhou Ziya said to himself, still smiling.
"Master Canglan, you came just in time!"
The follower was caught, and he jumped up the steps and pointed at Luo Fu's nose: "Aren't you Canglan Taoist Master?"
"That's just right. Hurry up and give us an explanation!"
"If not, just hold your head and get out of Fangshi!"
Luo Fu was neither impatient nor impatient, and said calmly to the follower who was jumping up and down: "I will definitely give it to you if you tell me."
"I will definitely give the fellow Taoists present a satisfactory answer."
"But not before that."
Luo Fu gave the white-robed Qi Sheng a look: "White-robed Taoist friend, beat him, beat this dog follower."
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The attendant was stunned.
The white-robed Weapon Saint laughed heartily: "Follow the Taoist Master's orders!"
After saying this, the dignified white-robed weapon saint of the fifth level of immortality slapped the dog follower away with a rounded palm.
puff!
The follower was in the air and sprayed out a cloud of blood mist, causing three broken teeth to fly.
The Holy Son Zhou Ziya had no idea that such a scene would happen.
In an instant, the fake smile on Zhou Ziya's face could no longer be maintained. He pointed angrily at Luo Fu and shouted: "Bold!"
"You're committing fraud, and you're going to hurt people! This Holy Son, this... this Holy Son..."
Harsh words cannot be said after all.
After all, the White-robed Weapon Saint is one of the five great powers of immortality. What can Zhou Ziya do! ?
Zhou Ziya was so aggrieved that he wanted to die.
He had calculated everything, but he never expected that Luo Fu would actually order someone to be beaten!
