Chapter 18: I'm Just Here to Sell
The little shopkeeper flicked away a sword in front of him and waved his hand at Ye Chen.
Seeing the other party's attitude, Ye Chen's brows also frowned slightly.
"You say I'm rubbish, so what kind of divine soldier is what your money bank can look up to?"
"Ah, these handfuls on the wall can only barely be regarded as a beginner, the middle ones are considered good products, one can be exchanged for thousands of silver taels, as for the top ones, you may not have touched them, those, one is tens of thousands of silver taels, scared, right?"
The young man pointed to the nine sharp swords hanging on the wall next to him and said.
Seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak, he thought that Ye Chen was shocked, and a trace of disdain suddenly flashed on his face.
"Get out, see that you are lonely and unheard, and the master is too lazy to pay attention to you, if you are shameless, don't blame me for asking someone to throw you out!"
As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand, rested his chin, and returned to his lazy appearance.
He has been here on an errand for several years, and he has never seen any kind of divine soldier, and in his hands, there are weapons worth 20,000 yuan.
With a few broken wooden forks sealed with garbage, he wanted to pay back, and he didn't bother to wait!
Ping!
At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.
After hearing this voice, the young man was startled, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.
He hurriedly sat up, only to find that the three sharp swords at the bottom of the wall had all been cut off!
And the person who made the move turned out to be the Jianghu casual cultivation just now!
"You're crazy, these three swords add up to more than five hundred taels, have you ever seen so much money in this kind of casual cultivation?"
The young man shouted.
"Didn't you say that you don't collect garbage in the rain?"
"Yes, these are magic weapons, why do you say they are garbage?"
"Hmph, even the magic soldiers in my hands can cut off these garbage, isn't it garbage?"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand shook again.
A strong wind struck, and the sound of piercing the air filled the young man's ears.
Ping-pong ping-pong!
Three more crisp voices came.
The middle three weapons were also cut off and fell to the ground!
Ye Chen's actions have already made the young people look at them.
"Three thousand taels ......"
The young man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, these three thousand taels were enough for his life's wages, if he let the owner know, he would definitely die!
"Come on, come on, someone smash the field!"
Seeing that Ye Chen was not ready to stop, the young man finally reacted and hurriedly shouted.
After a few breaths, several majestic figures rushed out of the rain and came into Ye Chen's sight.
These people were all holding long swords in their hands, and when they looked at Ye Chen, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Catch him, this guy has destroyed more than 3,000 taels of weapons in Qianzhuang, and he must not be allowed to go!"
Hearing the young man's words, several strong men frowned, and then turned towards Ye Chen.
"Just listening to the words of one person, it seems that you are preparing to bully customers?"
Ye Chen didn't expect that the rain that had been open for a hundred years would turn out to be such a virtuous person, but if this matter was not resolved, he would not be able to leave.
But if the other party makes a move, will Ye Chen be afraid?
Seeing a few sharp swords stabbing towards him, Ye Chen was not afraid at all, he was not here to fight at all, so he didn't bring a dog beating stick at all, but the long sword in his hand was enough.
Ye Chen grabbed one of the long swords, and slashed at the several sharp swords in front of him!
"Ping-pong!"
The crisp sound of metal clashing was heard immediately, and the long swords in the hands of several strong men broke almost simultaneously.
Seeing this, everyone's faces changed.
The weapons of the rain come to the money village, how can there be mortal products.
But why is it that under the opponent's sword, his weapon is as fragile as tofu.
Everyone couldn't imagine what kind of divine weapon Ye Chen was in his hands!
"This is Yulai Qianzhuang, I advise you to think clearly, if you hurt the people of Qianzhuang, you will definitely be hunted down endlessly!"
One of the strong men said through gritted teeth.
They were obviously not Ye Chen's opponents, but if Ye Chen didn't stop, none of them would leave alive!
"You think too much, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm just here to sell things. ”
"Sell something?"
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in the strong man's eyes.
If it was just for selling things, how could things have come to this point?
Thinking of this, the strong man in the lead subconsciously looked at the young man on the side.
"Luo Ping, what the hell is going on?"
Seeing this, Luo Ping's face changed, and if he confessed honestly at this time, he would be finished.
He had to find a way to let Ye Chen die, otherwise the impact of this matter would be too great.
Between him and Ye Chen, one must die!
"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense, the destroyed weapon is here, what do you not believe?"
Luo Ping hurriedly explained.
Hearing this, the strong man turned his head to look at Ye Chen again.
"You are no match for me, so call whoever you can talk to. ”
Ye Chen's words made Luo Ping panic suddenly, if he really came, he would be the one who suffered.
"Brother Wang, don't listen to him, how can such a trivial matter trouble Steward Huang and the owner of the village, we can solve it ourselves. ”
"Solve it?"
The strong man was a little impatient, a few of them were only the cultivation of the first and second grades of the Qi Cloud Realm, and the cultivation of the person in front of him was as difficult to spy on as the deep sea, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest desire to fight.
And more than three thousand taels is not a trivial matter, this is not something they can solve!
"You two, look at that guy, if he runs away when I come back, take you guys!"
"Yes!"
The leading strong man left here, and the remaining two guards looked at Ye Chen intently.
Ye Chen didn't care, he turned his head to look at Luo Ping on the side.
Ye Chen noticed that Luo Ping's body was constantly trembling, his fists were clenched, and he looked at Ye Chen's gaze as if he was looking at an enemy who killed his father.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes were still calm.
This guy deserves it, Ye Chen can't show any pity for Luo Ping.
It didn't take long for the leader to come out, but at this time, the other party followed a middle-aged man with a serious face, and under a public face, there was a sharp gaze like a goshawk.
The middle-aged man put his hands behind him, and his gaze fell on Ye Chen.
This gaze made Ye Chen a little uncomfortable, because the other party was trying to see through his disguise.
"May I ask who your Excellency is, you came to my money bank to make trouble, haven't you considered the consequences?"
"I ......"
Ye Chen was about to explain, when he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing into his sight.
Seeing this, one of Ye Chen's hands immediately grabbed the sword at his waist.
Who would have thought that the black shadow would go directly towards middle age.
Ye Chen's first thought was that Luo Ping wanted to continue to confuse the public before he spoke.
But what happened in the next moment made Ye Chen's eyes tremble.
The one who appeared was also a black robe, and he was basically the same as Ye Chen in terms of dress.
Moreover, in the black robe, a cold light was flickering.
"Be careful!"
Ye Chen subconsciously shouted.
The middle-aged man also reacted at this time, his hand shook, and a dagger suddenly shot out of his cuffs.
Before it was ejected, the dagger was caught in the palm of the middle-aged man's hand.
"Stand down, madman!"