Chapter 13: Conflict

The stars are shining and the neon is shining.

In Longtan Street, Mo Tianxing walked slowly, sweeping his eyes to the shops and stalls on both sides from time to time.

Here, there are mixed fish and dragons, and there are people of all religions and nine streams.

"Hehe, just this thing, and you still want five hundred yuan, I said old guy, you want money and want to go crazy, right?"

Suddenly, there was an irritated voice in front of me.

Mo Tianxing looked for prestige, and saw that not far in front of him, there were several young people pointing at an old man who was setting up a stall.

The old man was dressed plainly, and at first glance he knew that he was not a rich family.

Of course, the rich and noble don't need to come here to set up stalls.

"This gentleman, this is my family heirloom ancestral jade, although it is a little broken, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, if it were not for my grandson's urgent need for this money, I would be reluctant to take it out and sell it. ”

"Five hundred dollars, the price is really not high. ”

The old man explained.

In his hand, he held a piece of jade pendant like a willow leaf, but unfortunately, the jade pendant was missing a horn, which looked a little nondescript.

However, when Mo Tianxing's gaze fell on the jade pendant, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and even his breathing became a little short.

Without any hesitation, Mo Tianxing approached the stall directly and said, "Old man, you jade pendant, I want it!"

"Huh?" Several young people suddenly looked at Mo Tianxing.

The young man who spoke before said, "Boy, do you know what you're talking about?

He said before that how could a piece of broken jade be worth hundreds of yuan, and someone immediately jumped out and said that he wanted to buy it...... Isn't that a slap in the face?

So at this moment, the young man was a little angry, and he stared at Mo Tianxing with an unkind face.

Mo Tianxing didn't care at all, his eyes were still fixed on the broken jade pendant.

On the jade pendant, there is a little aura emanating from it, obviously, it is an antique, and it has existed for at least a thousand years.

If it weren't for the incompleteness and auction, I'm afraid it would be worth millions of dollars.

Of course, Mo Tianxing didn't want to trap this old man, mainly because all his net worth combined, it seemed that he only had more than a hundred yuan...... I still earned it yesterday, and I can't even take out 500 yuan, and if I want to buy this jade pendant, I have to borrow it from someone at least.

The old man looked at Mo Tianxing, his eyes full of reluctance.

It's his heirloom, and he won't sell it unless he has to.

"Young man, my jade is a little crippled, are you sure you want it?" asked the old man with some suspicion.

Mo Tianxing nodded a little embarrassedly: "I do want to, but, ahem, I don't have that much cash on me, that uncle, can you wait for me for a while?"

Mo Tianxing was really a little depressed.

What does it mean that a penny stumps a hero?

That's it!

Thinking that he is a dignified Tianxing Divine Monarch, now, he will actually worry about a few hundred yuan?

The old man's face froze.

This young man, he must be here to tease him, right?

And the young man next to him had already laughed unscrupulously, "Hahahaha, I don't have five hundred yuan, and I still learn from others to buy jade pendants?

"That's it!"

"You're still wearing a school uniform, so you should be a student, right?"

"Coming to this kind of place and wearing a school uniform, can't it be a fraud?"

"I think it's very likely. ”

Several of the young man's companions also spoke.

The people around him also looked at Mo Tianxing and pointed.

If it were someone else, hearing these words, it is estimated that he would have fled.

But who is Mo Tianxing?

That's an old monster that's lived for tens of thousands of years.

Don't say these words, once he robbed a holy place openly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his face was comparable to the existence of steel, how could he care about the ridicule and squeeze of these people?

His face did not change, he took out his mobile phone, and hurriedly made a call to Zhang Yibing.

Now the only thing he can think of is Zhang Yibing.

The call was answered quickly.

"Skywalk!"

"A soldier, do you have any money?"

"How much?"

"Five hundred!"

"Yes. ”

"Then you come to Longtan Street, I buy a thing, there is still 500 yuan missing, contact me when you arrive!"

"Good!"

Zhang Yibing didn't talk much, and after saying a good word, he hung up the phone.

A smile involuntarily appeared on Mo Tianxing's face.

What is called a brother, this is called a brother.

"Brother, in this life, with me, I will protect you, and I will be safe!" he said silently in his heart.

"I said old thing, I want your jade pendant, a hundred yuan!" The young man saw Mo Tian walking to the side and making a phone call, and said to the old man arrogantly.

The old man was suddenly so angry that his face turned pale: "Don't sell it!"

"Hehe, don't sell it? Are you sure? Old thing, you don't regret it. The young man sneered.

When the people around saw this scene, they didn't show any surprised looks, and they were obviously used to seeing it.

Several young men surrounded the old man.

The old man held the jade pendant to his chest, trembling with anger.

"What do you want to do?" he began, his voice a little panicked.

If these people really wanted to rob him, he really couldn't resist.

"Bring the stuff!"

This time, the young man was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly reached out to grab the jade pendant in the old man's hand.

The old man suddenly shouted hoarsely: "Rob people, rob people!"

The people around him turned a blind eye to it.

Only Mo Tianxing's eyes suddenly chilled.

What he doesn't like the most is these bullying dogs.

The temperature around him seemed to drop a little suddenly because of his anger.

The old man stubbornly protected the jade pendant in his hand.

Seeing that he couldn't grab it at all, the young man's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and his hand was clenched into a fist and smashed directly into the old man's head.

You must know that the old man is at least eighty years old, and if he punches down, he will be smashed to death at least.

However, the old man still did not let go.

He shouted, "This is my family heirloom! ”

The young man didn't care at all, seeing that his fist was about to fall on the old man's head.

The onlookers exclaimed, and many people subconsciously closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the scene of the old man being knocked unconscious.

That's when an amazing scene happened.

Hearing only a "bang", the young man's body suddenly softened, his eyes rolled, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, and his hand was involuntarily released.

Several of his companions were stunned.

The old man was also slightly stunned, then raised his head and looked at the young figure.

He stood straight and stood like a javelin.

The hand is slowly being lowered.

Obviously, the young man was knocked unconscious by him.

At this moment, Mo Tianxing's figure became extraordinarily tall and majestic in the eyes of the old man.

After being slightly stunned, several of the young man's companions also reacted.

They all looked at Mo Tianxing with a fierce look.

"You actually dare to beat the third brother. ”

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

"What are you going to do with so much nonsense with him, on, kill him. ”

"Let him know the consequences of offending us. ”

The five of them shouted and pounced on Mo Tianxing one after another.