No one noticed Ye Fan's strangeness, but Dongzi keenly felt that the cold around him seemed to be decreasing little by little.

He is very sensitive to his surroundings, and he has to do so because of the environment in which he has lived for many years.

I looked around in confusion, but I didn't find anything abnormal.

At this time, from the back hall, a middle-aged man had already walked out.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a black shirt and had a gloomy complexion, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"What?"

Looking at the few ghosts below, the man asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Qiqi, these people are making trouble in the ghost market, and they are openly doing something to the ghosts, please punish them severely."

The leader of the ghost said respectfully with his fists.

"Oh?"

The steward frowned, "In the ghost market, there is such an unbelievable thing happening? How unreasonable."

Sitting on the main seat, his face became more and more gloomy.

His eyes were as cold as water, staring at Ye Fan.

"How dare you despise the ghost market so much, if you don't punish it, what is the face of my ghost market? What else do you have to say?"

Facing the questioning of the steward, Ye Fan did not see the slightest panic, and even had a calm expression in his expression.

"Don't you want to investigate? I'm afraid it's not appropriate to just rely on his words, right?"

Ye Fan didn't see the slightest panic, and even his tone was very calm, especially the gaze, facing the steward, as if he was the master here.

Seeing Ye Fan like this, the steward was suddenly stunned in his heart.

Who is this young man? How could there be such a terrifying momentum?

looked sideways at the leader of the ghost, but saw that he secretly shook his head.

"You come forward and talk back."

He beckoned to the ghost, and the steward was annoyed.

What kind of trouble has this bastard caused himself?

In the ghost market, being able to climb to the position of the steward is naturally not a fool, and it is clear that some people are not something that they can provoke.

When the leading ghost saw the steward like this, he screamed bitterly in his heart, it's over!

He knew the character of the steward too well, and if it had been the past, he would have made a judgment directly, and it would never be like this.

"Where the hell did you get me such a person? Who is he? Have you figured it out?"

lowered his voice, and the steward's eyebrows were about to burn.

The ghost was terrified, he really didn't ask Ye Fan's identity.

It's not a big guy to think of, but if it's a big guy, how can he come to the ghost market without any entourage.

Helplessly, the ghost had no choice but to whisper, "Lord Steward, this young man shouldn't have any identity, but that fat man is a relative of Elder Chen, so we can't afford to mess with him."

The steward frowned.

"Elder Chen? His old man's relatives came to the ghost market, why didn't anyone know? How do you do things?"

The steward looked at the ghost in anger, eager to slap him to death.

In the ghost market, the elders are second only to the ghost king and Mr. Cao, and they are by no means something that they can provoke.

"Lord Steward, we can't afford to provoke Elder Chen, so no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, we can only attack that young man, otherwise, Elder Chen will blame him, and we can't afford to be guilty."

A grim look flashed in the ghost's eyes.

When he learned the identity of Fat Chen, he had already made a decision.

The steward frowned and pondered, this is indeed difficult to do.

As the manager of the ghost city, what he has to do is to keep everything in the ghost city fair and just, and these two words have always been his guidelines for doing things over the years.

But today, because of Elder Chen, it was indeed a difficult thing for him to break the rules he had maintained for many years.

But just like the ghost said, if you are disobedient and anger Elder Chen, I am afraid that the consequences are not something you can bear.

After thinking about it for a while, the steward finally let out a long sigh.

"Just do as you say, but don't punish too harshly as much as possible, as long as you can get by on your face."

After all, he still couldn't bear it.

Onicha nodded, a smile finally on his face.

Walk back slowly.

"The steward has already made a conclusion on this matter, because Er and the others are messing around in the ghost market, so each of them will play ten boards, deprive them of the qualification to enter the ghost market for one year, and apologize to the other party."

The steward slowly closed his eyes, this was not his intention, but there was nothing he could do.

All of this fell into Ye Fan's eyes.

originally thought that the steward was not a thing, and they were embarrassed to work for women with Chen Fatzi.

But now it seems that I am thinking too much.

There seems to be something unspeakable about this stewardship.

However, even so, as the manager of the ghost market, he should also uphold the principle of justice, like him, bullying the soft and fearing the hard, and should be beaten.

Just as Ye Fan was thinking, Chen Fatzi and Zhao Dong had already walked over.

Hearing the ghost's words, Fat Chen's face was full of joy, and he said proudly: "The steward is very grateful for his discernment, but since I want them to make amends, I do have an idea, all these things are caused by a copper kettle from the stall owner, if you want me to take over their apology, you can compensate me for that copper kettle, so I will forgive them."

Chen Fatzi was very proud, this time, he was not only majestic in the ghost market, but also was able to blackmail a bronze pot, killing two birds with one stone, which really made him excited.

Hearing Chen Fatzi's words, Dongzi was furious, burning with anger, and he was about to do something to Fat Chen with a fist.

This bastard, Tian is shameless, he is so shameless.

But in an instant, he was pulled by the middle-aged man.

"Brother, thank you, because I have caused you a burden, and I will solve the next matter."

The middle-aged man had an apologetic look on his face, but his eyes were also filled with anger.

It's just that because he doesn't want to continue to burden Dongzi, he can only endure it.

Hearing her words, Dongzi frowned, he understood what the middle-aged man meant, indeed, the matter has come to this, if he continues to do it, I am afraid that it will only make Chen Fatzi blackmail more.

The anger in his heart was still not vented after all, and Dongzi stood silently aside.

Seeing this, Chen Fatzi and Zhao Dong were even more proud.

This feeling of insulting each other, but they have nothing to do with themselves, really excites him.

"Do you remember what Lao Tzu said to you at that time?"

Fat Chen got cheap and behaved, slowly walked in front of the middle-aged man, looked at him with a sneer and asked.

"At that time, Lao Tzu told you that the things that Lao Tzu values have never been obtained, so now obediently hand over the things."

The smug smile on his face looked especially hateful.

I saw the middle-aged man clenching his teeth and clenching his fists even tighter.

"Wait."

Ye Fan suddenly snorted coldly, staring at the steward with cold eyes.

"What else do you have? How? Are you dissatisfied with the judgment of the steward?"

Before the steward could speak, the ghost had already scolded angrily.