Chapter 137: Fooling Around

"Say! What happened to Yan Wantong?! ā€

Chang Qingze grabbed Zhang Yun's arm and asked sharply, looking at the hideous appearance, as if he was about to eat people.

Zhang Yun was frightened, and it was at this time that he stuttered.

Yan ...... Yan Wantong is, yes, who is it? Senior brother, are you the wrong person? I—I don't know any Yan Wantong. ā€

At first, seeing Chang Qingze flashing over, Zhang Yun was indeed taken aback.

At that moment, it was as if his heart was being gripped and the feeling of suffocation almost exposed him.

Fortunately, he had a state of mind that he had cultivated for many years, so that he subconsciously used the Pure Heart Technique after being frightened, and his mind was suddenly clear, and he figured out the general idea in an instant, and disguised himself as overly frightened.

In this process, he did not show the slightest emotion that he should not have, and even the frightened expression on his face was the product of the continuation of the natural outpouring of horror.

All this seemed so natural, even Chang Qingze was misled by him, and couldn't help but wonder if he had misjudged.

"You just said that you want to consign everything else, what do you mean by that?"

Chang Qingze stared at Zhang Yun's eyes and asked word by word.

He was indeed a little impulsive, and what Zhang Yun said only showed that he might be suspicious, and it could not directly determine that he was the murderer behind it.

But this doesn't mean that he must admit his mistake, he wants to see if this kid is acting for him.

Hearing Chang Qingze's tone slow down slightly, Zhang Yun and the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Zhang Yun subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to slap his chest, as if to ease his emotions, but finding that his arm was still being grabbed by Chang Qingze, he looked at the other party cautiously, and did not dare to speak, raising his left hand to make a movement to comfort himself.

"Whew...... Scared the hell out of me. ā€

As if he was overly frightened, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then noticed that Chang Qingze's face was not very good-looking, as if he had just realized it, he quickly replied: "I said that it was consigned together, because I consigned a magic weapon here, and when I left before, I didn't notice that there was still something to be consigned on my body, so I came back and said that sentence." ā€

After speaking, Zhang Yun looked at Chang Qingze cautiously and asked weakly, "Senior brother, did I say something wrong?" If you still accidentally offend your brother, your brother will apologize to you. ā€

That quiet and polite appearance reminded Chang Qingze of the situation when he encountered Zhang Yun before.

At that time, Zhang Yun was the same as now, he was harmless to humans and animals, whether it was right or wrong, he would take the initiative to admit his mistakes, which made his impression of Zhang Yun quite good.

At this time, hearing what Zhang Yun said clearly, Chang Qingze's expression eased slightly, but with a little sternness, he forcibly pulled Zhang Yun towards the counter.

"Shopkeeper, show the things, let him identify them, and see what magic weapons he has consigned and sold!"

Seeing that Zhang Yun had already controlled the situation, the shopkeeper didn't say much, while opening the cabinet in the consignment area, he muttered in a slightly complaining tone: "It's really lawless, when it comes to our Qianji Pavilion, he is still so domineering, you hold his arm and don't let go, I don't know that I still think that our Qianji Pavilion can't protect the guests who come to the store." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Chang Qingze let go of Zhang Yun, but his eyes staring at Zhang Yun still looked very oppressive.

Zhang Yun rubbed his wrist, but he didn't dare to complain, the difference in strength was there.

Who knows which sentence is wrong, is it possible to accidentally irritate this madman and put himself in crisis.

Although the shopkeeper on the first floor said that Chang Qingze would not dare to kill people in Tianxing City, who would dare to gamble with his own life?

Zhang Yun glanced at the shopkeeper with grateful eyes, and when he showed the consignment cabinet, he pointed to the double-hooked sickle in it, "Huh! That's who I am

Something consigned. ā€

Among the many items, the double-hooked sickle is still very conspicuous, and people can tell at a glance which one Zhang Yun is referring to.

Chang Qingze picked up the thing and looked at it for a moment, and then observed the expressions of the shopkeeper and Zhang Yun a few times, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he snorted coldly and put the thing back in its place.

Zhang Yun's explanation seems reasonable, at least on the bright side, Chang Qingze can't find any flaws.

A monk in the late stage of Qi refining came to consign a magic weapon of good quality, and then returned to the counter because he found that he was selling one item less on consignment.

Is there a problem with the whole process?

On top of it, there's really nothing wrong with that.

Looking at the performance of the shopkeeper and Zhang Yun, he did not show any strange emotions and eyes.

At this time, Chang Qingze seemed to have no reason to continue to suspect Zhang Yun.

"Humph! I was reckless. ā€

Hearing this, Zhang Yun glanced at the shopkeeper, and his eyes showed inexplicability, which was no different from his current state of mind.

As for the shopkeeper, he showed a wry smile, looking like he couldn't cry or laugh.

At this point, both of them felt that the matter was a fool.

But what Zhang Yun didn't expect was that Chang Qingze would suddenly move towards him at the next moment and slap his palm on his chest.

Noticing the other party's movements in the afterglow, Zhang Yun's face showed horror at the same time, and his brain was racing rapidly.

"What should I do?"

"Do you want to get out of the way, or do you stay put?"

He didn't know what went wrong, but he knew he had to react.

Chang Qingze's speed of action is not too fast, but it is definitely not slow, it belongs to the situation that he can just dodge.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Yun didn't have time to think about it, so he could only choose "slow half a beat" according to his instinct, and make dodging actions at half his speed.

The results speak for themselves.

This palm hit Zhang Yun's abdomen firmly, and golden lightning exploded from his lower abdomen, and an arc of electricity crackled out.

"Uhh......h

Zhang Yun showed a painful expression on his face, his body instinctively curled up in a ball, lying on the ground and moaning in a low voice~ moaning, as if he was suffering great pain.

The shopkeeper's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy, and he didn't know how to do it, the whole person turned into a black shadow, flashed in front of Chang Qingze, and firmly protected Zhang Yun behind him.

"Senior Brother Chang, what do you mean by this! Really, I can't keep the customers in the store, can I?! ā€

"Humph! It's just a mark! ā€

Chang Qingze didn't seem to put the shopkeeper in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "I didn't hurt him, even if the people from the Nine Sects came, there was nothing to do with me, what are you excited about?" ā€

The real situation is obviously not as simple as he says.

Zhang Yun didn't believe that if he really did it, he would have a chance to dodge.

Obviously, Chang Qingze did not let go of his suspicions, this was obviously a temptation.

Zhang Yun said with certainty that if he had exposed too strong strength just now, the current Chang Qingze would definitely not have this attitude.

This person has a lot of eyes, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

Getting up from the ground with some difficulty, and enduring the numbness coming from his body, Zhang Yun patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and handed over the exercises in his hand.

"I'm causing trouble to my brother, and please trouble my brother to dispose of this thing."

After that, he arched his hand towards Chang Qingze with an ugly face, "As for this senior brother, since you even left a mark, I don't think you need me to prove anything, right?" In this case, the junior brother will take the first step. ā€

At this time, don't you forget to sell things?

It's all down like this, and it's impossible to pose a threat to Yan Wantong and them, right?

Thinking of this, Chang Qingze waved his hand at him with an indifferent face, signaling that he could go.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun didn't care about any politeness, and after handing over the things to the shopkeeper, he limped out of the store.

As for the dissatisfaction on the face?

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, and if he continues to behave at this time, it will be a bit too much.

Being disgruntled, that's the most normal reaction.