The settlement officer raised his eyebrows, his fierce face was fully revealed, and he grabbed the man's shirt and said, "Do you want to get out by yourself with good hands and feet, or let me throw you out with broken hands and feet." ”

"I ......"

"Let him go."

A clear drink shook the hearts of all the indifferent people, and they turned their heads one after another, curious who was going to take care of this.

It is common for the Feng family to be oppressed, and there are even people who report grievances.

The fierce light in the eyes of the settlement staff couldn't help but turn into a touch of surprise, and looked at Feng Aojun with a cold face. Seeing that it was the alchemist who was selling a large package of pills just now, his attitude eased slightly and loosened the placket of the cloth-clothed man.

But being drunk by Feng Aojun, his face was not very gentle, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight disdainful smile and said: "Childe, you do your business, don't meddle in your business." ”

Feng Aojun also had a cold face, and the corners of his mouth also raised a sneer and said, "I will take care of the affairs of the Feng family." ”

When the cloth-clothed man saw someone standing beside him, he instinctively leaned towards Feng Aojun's side, and hurriedly told the ins and outs of the matter: "Childe, you come to judge the reasoning."

I saw someone change it and he put it on the counter. I was about to buy a cloth suit and armor, so he threw it to me. I checked for a hole, but he didn't admit it. ”

"Nonsense." The settlement officer was about to rush towards the man as he spoke, but he was pressed by a soft hand on his chest, and he didn't have the strength to move forward.

He looked at Feng Aojun in surprise.

Alchemists generally major in mana, and they must be very weak in strength, but they didn't expect this mediocre-looking young master to be as powerful as a martial artist, and the settlement staff was a little surprised and took a small half step back.

"What's your name?" Feng Aojun said to the Feng family.

"My name is Feng Qiang." Feng Qiang saw that someone was applying for justice, and his eyes were full of hope.

Feng Aojun smiled slightly and said, "Show me the armor." ”

Feng Qiang held the black cloth armor in the palm of his hand, carefully handed it to Feng Aojun and said, "Childe, you see, it's this hole, it's so obvious. ”

Feng Aojun took a closer look, and then said to the settlement officer: "This hole, the edge is gray and black, it should be caused by the dust that has accumulated for a long time, so it is impossible that he just broke it."

There is a quality problem with this armor, please change it to him. ”

Feng Aojun said very politely.

The settlement staff was slightly stunned, although Feng Aojun said it was very reasonable, but if he changed this dress, it could only mean that the things of Dichen Auction House had quality problems, didn't he smash the signboard? He can't afford to be guilty of destroying his reputation.

So, he said in a rather tough tone: "Once the goods are gone, they will not be returned." ”

Feng Qiang hurriedly said: "I haven't walked out of the auction house yet, is this also considered a departure from the goods?" ”

The settlement officer sneered: "As long as you take it, you have ten thousand possibilities to destroy things." ”

"I ......" Feng Qiang was hard to argue.

"Give it to him." Feng Aojun looked at the settlement staff quietly, but her tone was very strong, which made people feel afraid for no reason. Just now she first saw if it was really a quality problem, but she wanted justice.

If the Feng family is unreasonable, she will not be partial. But from this point of view, it is clear that the emperor is bullying.

Then, as the same Feng family, she can't stand by and watch. Today it was Feng Qiang who was bullied, and tomorrow it could be her, and it could be all the Feng family.