Chapter 112: Mu Xiaohou Ye
There was a sound of argument in the courtyard.
"Qi Wen, what you have in your hand is just a notebook, and you don't really break Yuzhu, you dare to offer 27,000 taels of silver, are you a fool to be someone else?"
"In the whole of Guangling, who would spend this price to buy a broken notebook?"
"Only the little marquis is kind-hearted, and he is willing to reward you with two dollars, a fixed price, three thousand five hundred taels of silver, I advise you to sell it to the little marquis now, don't be ashamed!"
A sharp, snobbish voice sounded.
Immediately, a thick voice sounded.
"Hmph, what if I don't sell it?"
"I, Qi Wen, offered this price, and I didn't use a knife to force others to buy it, and I would naturally want it if I didn't know the goods, and I didn't want to sell it if I didn't know the goods."
"If you don't want to pay the price, leave!" The angry man said.
"Don't be ignorant! Let me tell you, if the little marquis doesn't buy your notebook, no one in the whole Guangling will dare to buy it, who will dare to offend the Marquis of Guangling? The sharp voice shouted again.
The angry man sneered: "Don't use the Hou Mansion to press me!" What happened to the Marquis of Guangling's mansion? Can the Marquis of Guangling buy and sell by force? ”
"I'm not welcome to you, please leave!"
The atmosphere inside seemed to be deadlocked.
Fang Ze raised his eyebrows slightly.
Listening to this, is it the owner of the Poyu Zhu note, and the buyer has conflicted?
In the conflict between the two sides, there are quite a few points mentioned.
A notebook sells for 27,000 taels of silver?
This price did exceed Fang Ze's expectations.
The buyer is not an ordinary person, is he a member of the Marquis Mu family of Guangling?
Before Fang Ze saw anyone, he felt the tension.
He instinctively wanted to get this Broken Yuzhu note, but he was afraid that it would not go too well.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Ze continued to move forward.
No matter how easy it is to get, he is bound to get this book of broken Yuzhu notes.
Fang Ze walked a few steps and entered the small courtyard of Daming Temple.
As soon as he entered, he felt a few eyes look at him.
Fang Ze looked calm, and also looked at a few people in the courtyard.
There are seventy or eighty square meters in this Zen courtyard of Daming Temple, and under the porch of the house in the courtyard, there is a person dressed as a Confucian in his thirties, he is dressed in a Confucian robe, and he wears a green scarf on his head.
Opposite it was a group of people, and at the front stood a man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a thin body and a somewhat over-drinking appearance.
Behind this person, there are five martial artists, and at a glance, you can see that there are eight or nine changes in the realm of the flesh, and they are all masters.
Five warriors, the stars hold the moon and generally surround a young man.
The young man is not tall, but his face is not ordinary delicate and good-looking, wearing a white embroidered robe, a green jade ribbon, a delicate finch pattern gold crown on his head, his face is as white as jade, holding a silver-white folding fan, his face is cold, but his overall temperament is rich and compelling.
At a glance at this situation, you can see that the warriors around you and the man who seems to be overly drunk are all guards and people who do things for this son.
This noble son's temperament seems to be quite arrogant, standing behind and watching his subordinates clash with the Confucian student, his face looks as if it is none of his business, and he has a feeling of ignoring others.
At this time, Fang Ze entered the small courtyard, and the noble prince turned his head sideways, looked up and down, seemed to be a little interested, and looked at it for a while.
"Who is Your Excellency, and what are you doing here?"
"Could it be that you're here for that broken Yuzhu note?"
After seeing Fang Ze, Confucius asked.
Fang Ze nodded.
"I heard that someone is selling broken Yuzhu notes in Guangling City, and I am a little interested, so I happened to pass by, so I came to take a look."
He said lightly.
Fang Ze had already made up his mind to obtain this Broken Yuzhu Note with as little price as possible and a less eager gesture.
I want to want it very much, but first, it's not a deal, and second, it's too enthusiastic to pay too much, which may arouse suspicion, such as doubting that if you don't break Yuzhu, why spend so much money to buy this note?
"Heaven Descends"
When Confucian scholars heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Hahaha, I just said that there are always people who know the goods!"
"Also, Yin Zixu, didn't you just say that no one else in Guangling City bought my notes? Isn't there just one here? ”
Yin Zixu, that is, the man with excessive wine opposite Confucius, suddenly had an ugly expression.
Yin Zixu looked at Fang Ze and said in a strange manner: "Who is Your Excellency?" Don't you know that Mu Xiaohou is interested in this book of broken Yu Zhu notes? ”
"Do you know what status Mufu has in Guangling, and if you offend Mufu, can you bear it?"
Fang Ze smiled.
"This, I don't like to hear you say this, and it's not reasonable."
"This is Daming Temple, and this Qi brother who wants to sell his notes, since he lives in this courtyard, he is half the master here."
"I came to talk to Brother Qi about things, it's a matter between the guest and the host, what is your identity, calling and drinking in the middle?"
Listening to Fang Ze's words, Confucian suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha! Brother Tai's speech is really heart-wrenching! ”
"I also think so, I am Qi Wen, and I have a good impression of Brother Tai, if the price you give is comparable to that Mu Xiaohou Ye, I am more willing to sell the notes to Brother Tai you!"
After Yin Zixu heard this, his expression was very ugly at that time, and he hated Fang Ze for coming out to stir up the situation, making him seem incapable in front of the little marquis.
"Bold!" Yin Zixu shouted, his voice was sharp and unpleasant, and there was a harsh feeling.
"You guys are really bold, do you think the Marquis of Guangling Mansion is easy to mess with?"
Fang Ze sneered and said, "Your Excellency is the Marquis of Guangling Mansion when you open and close your mouth, don't you have your own courageous opinions, and you only know how to use the background to suppress people?" ”
"If that's the case, you better don't speak, you can't be the master anyway, it's better to talk directly to your master."
"You!" Yin Zixu suddenly became anxious.
People like him, although they do things to help idle dogs, they are very taboo to say it.
Fang Ze was not used to him.
In a world where warriors are in power, such villains can't afford to make any waves.
"Good!"
Confucian Qi Wen was so fascinated by it that he couldn't help but applaud.
"What Brother Tai said is more and more to my spleen and stomach, dare to ask Brother Tai's surname? To have such courage, it will never be an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, and I Qi Wen really want to make friends. ”
"My name is Fang Ze." Fang Ze said.
"Fang Ze?"
"Fang Ze?"
Hearing this name, Qi Wen and the noble son who was watching the play on the sidelines said in surprise at the same time.
Gui Gongzi had been watching the play, and at this time, he heard Fang Ze report his name, looked at Fang Ze carefully, and asked: "You are the thirty-sixth person on the list, the senior brother of the Sect of Ten Thousand Miles, 'Fist Breaking Life and Death' Fang Ze?" ”
"It's Fang." Fang Ze nodded.
His attitude is neither arrogant nor humble.
The noble prince looked at Fang Ze for a while, and saw that Fang Ze's eyes were gentle and firm, and he was not afraid to look at him at all, and he did not look up to him because he was the little marquis of Mufu.
I don't know why, but the noble son felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He and Fang Ze looked at each other for a while, and finally with a 'swish', they retracted the folding fan.
"You are tough, and you are not afraid of the prestige of my Guangling Marquis Mansion."
"However, you do have the capital to be tough."
"Today, I, Mu Zhuoting, will give you a face, if you have the ability to get notes from Qi Wen, you can take them with your ability."
"But, I will only give you face this time, and think about doing things in Guangling in the future."
"Do it yourself!"
After Mu Zhuoting finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked out.
The rest of the eight or nine flesh body change realm masters followed out.
The idle Yin Zixu glanced at Fang Ze hatefully.
Fang Ze glanced at this person.
Yin Zixu was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to look at each other, he secretly hated in his heart, and chased Zhuo Muting away with a gloomy expression.
Seeing that Zhuo Muting and his party were gone, Fang Ze turned his head.
looked at the owner of the broken Yuzhu notebook, Qi Wen!