However, before they could get closer, Zhuru and the coachman took the lead and blocked in front of them.

"Idle people wait to retreat." Zhuru said very coldly.

Although she and the coachman were only two people, the strong spiritual power that burst out of their bodies shocked the people of Zuofu, who were several times more numerous than them.

"A bunch of garbage, rice buckets!" Zuo Qingdie shouted angrily.

Feng Yunxi was relieved to see that Zhuru and the coachman had such a strong cultivation.

She is half a head taller than Zuo Qingdie, and the height of the hat makes her even taller.

She lowered her head slightly, "Clothes stay, people go." ”

Zuo Qingdie only felt that her arm hurt and couldn't break free, but she still said stiffly, "What Miss Ben likes is Miss Ben's!" ”

Feng Yunxi had long seen that this Zuo Qingdie's cultivation was no more than the eighth order of the Spirit King, and he was not his opponent at all, but he didn't expect to be so rude.

"I didn't expect the daughter of Marquis Zuo to do this." A touch of cunning flashed on Feng Yunxi's face under the hood.

Zuo Qingdie didn't hear Feng Yunxi's voice, and her attention was all on the words of Zuo Houye's daughter.

"You let me go, or I'll send someone to inform my father immediately, and you'll be dead then!" Zuo Qingdie said again, and at the same time gave his people a look, asking them to go back quickly.

Seeing this, the two waiters glanced at each other, if it was a big deal, it would not be good.

Waiter A walked up to Feng Yunxi and persuaded, "Miss, we still have many similar styles, we can give you a nine-percent discount." ”

Waiter B also stood next to Zuo Qingdie, very tactful, "Miss Zuo, these two sets of clothes were selected by this young lady first, or when the new style arrives, we will notify you as soon as possible." ”

Zuo Qingdie shook off her face directly, "Miss Ben wants these two sets, why don't you go back home and inform your father soon!" ”

Originally, she bought these two sets of clothes just to save face, but now it's good, a foreigner dares to grab things from her.

Now the movements of the two have attracted a lot of people, and there are many onlookers.

When this matter spreads, wouldn't she lose face on Zuo Qingdie.

The subordinates who accompanied Zuo Qingdie immediately turned around and wanted to go out and go back to Zuofu.

"Wait."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and the people who were walking out also stopped.

I saw a man with a folding fan walk in from behind the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing the man come in, the two waiters immediately saluted respectfully, "Master." ”

Feng Yunxi looked at the person with sideways eyes, the man was in his early twenties, wearing an azure robe, a dark belt of the same color was tied around his waist, he had jet-black and shiny hair, and under his eyebrows were sparkling eyes, revealing the unique shrewdness of a businessman.

Chu Ziyu originally came to inspect the situation of the shop, but he was attracted by this place not long after he came in, and when he got closer, he found that someone had a quarrel.

Chu Ziyu walked up to Feng Yunxi and saluted politely, "Girl, I am the manager of this shop, Chu Ziyu, communicate with me if you have any questions." ”

Feng Yunxi looked at Chu Ziyu and let go of Zuo Qingdie's hand, but wanted to see what Chu Ziyu would do.

Zuo Qingdie rubbed his aching arm, his face was full of dissatisfaction with Feng Yunxi, and then looked at Chu Ziyu, pitiful: "Brother Ziyu, this person bullied me!" ”

Chu Ziyu had a smile on his face, a flash of disgust in his eyes, and he said, "Miss Zuo, can you tell Chu what's going on?" ”