Chapter 119: Beicheng Cheng Ye
Zhou Ping followed the prestige, and an ominous premonition arose, and his intuition told him that this person was definitely coming for him!
A strange man slowly walked out of the crowd, glanced at Zhou Ping defiantly, turned his head to look at the stall owner and asked, "I paid double the price, how about selling me this ring?"
The stall owner glanced at Zhou Ping in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile, "I'm a trader, so naturally I'm going to go for silver, but after all, these two came first, do you want to discuss it with these two first?"
The man glanced at Zhou Ping with disdain, and said disdainfully, "Give you a hundred taels of silver, get out of Young Master Ben's sight!"
Chu Ci's eyes gradually became cold, no woman would tolerate a man who humiliated her so much, feeling that Chu Ci was gradually condensing Zhenyuan, Zhou Ping shook his head slightly at her, signaling her not to act rashly.
He placed his belongings on the ground and glanced around the crowd with a blank expression.
"Didn't Young Master Ben tell you to get out!" the man casually threw out a silver ticket and said scoldingly, "It's just a poor man who has to hesitate to spend thirty taels to buy a ring for a woman, don't get in the way of the young master's eyes here! Be careful that the young master will soak your girl away!"
After speaking, the man looked at Chu Ci quite presumptuously, and smacked his lips, "The young master has really never seen such a beauty!
Chu Ci's face was already frosty at this time, but Zhou Ping still had an unwavering expression, which made Chu Ci feel a little puzzled in his heart.
"You want to try her?" Zhou Ping didn't seem to be angry at all, but laughed a little playfully.
"If you dare to touch her, not only will I give you today's ring, but I will also paste you a hundred taels of silver, how about it?"
Chu Ci's eyes widened and looked at Zhou Ping, but she quickly guessed Zhou Ping's intentions, and immediately chuckled, without even looking at this person.
"You...... Do you look down on Young Master Ben?" the man feigned anger, "Do you know who Young Master Ben is?"
Zhou Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know who you are, but you must know who I and the woman next to me are, right?"
Hearing this, the man's eyes dodged, "Nonsense! How could Young Master Ben know such a poor bastard as you!"
"Okay!" Zhou Ping saw him so flustered, and the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared, "Even if I just came to Chang'an, you don't recognize it, but in Chang'an, anyone who has a little ability will not know who Chu Ci, the owner of the Hao Ice Soul Seed and the disciple of the eldest princess Li Chunyu, is!"
"I'll ask you now, do you dare to touch her?" Zhou Ping's eyes gradually became cold, the corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he clenched his fists tightly.
Chu Ci glanced around, and said in a deep voice, "There should be people from the Chang'an City Guards around here, do you want to wait for him to force us to make a move, and then catch a straight one?"
At this point, there was no need for Yuan Ren to pretend anymore, he clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd and glanced at Zhou Ping appreciatively.
"You're far smarter than I think, and you're more forbearant than I thought. ”
Zhou Ping glanced at the city guards behind Yuan Ren lightly, and chuckled, "You are far more inferior than I imagined!"
"It's a pity that I picked a mask for singing today, even if you are followed by a team of city guards, I'm afraid there will be no drama to sing......"
Yuan Ren was not annoyed, but walked slowly to Zhou Ping's side, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "It's okay, I'll sing the next scene by myself." ”
With that, Yuan Ren walked up to the stall owner by himself, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"I Yuan Ren asked for sixty taels of rings!" Yuan Ren shouted loudly, "Brother Zhou Ping, since you are a disciple of Chen Bi'an, a national scholar twenty years ago, you must be able to give me, the son of the current head of Qintian Temple, a face, right?"
"I'll give you a hundred taels Yuan Ren, how about giving me this pair of rings?"
"This great disciple of the national scholar Chen Bi'an!"
Yuan Ren stared at Zhou Ping's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.
Zhou Ping, Zhou Ping, maybe you still had the opportunity to take a step back and not fight with me, but now as long as you still want to gain a foothold in Chang'an, then there is absolutely no way to avoid it!
Indeed, if it is about Zhou Ping alone, then with Zhou Ping's temperament, he may think about it, but it is about the reputation of his mentor Chen Bi'an, how can Zhou Ping back down?
Yuan Ren discovered a long time ago that from Zhou Pingchu's arrival in Kyoto to his going to Qingliang Mountain to play with the mountain guards, Zhou Ping claimed to be a disciple of the national scholar Chen Bi'an. This shows that Zhou Ping's purpose is obvious, that is, to correct his mentor Chen Bi'an!
Now that Yuan Ren has brought the simple battle to Zhou Ping's teacher, Zhou Ping will never tolerate his mentor being despised by others, Yuan Ren ...... I have long held Zhou Ping in the palm of my hand!
"I'll give you 10,000 taels!" Chu Ci gently held Zhou Ping's hand and said coldly, "The family teacher likes these gadgets the most on weekdays, Young Master Yuan won't even give me this face, right?"
Chu Ci saw Zhou Ping's embarrassment, so he planned to use Li Chunyu to crush Yuan Ren.
Young Master Yuan naturally had a good time dealing with Zhou Ping, who had no foundation, but Yuan Ren, the Chu Immortal who was under the tutelage of the vice president of the Chang'an Immortal Academy, had to pay attention to it, after all, the eldest princess Li Chunyu was not a simple character.
From beginning to end, Zhou Ping looked at Yuan Ren expressionlessly, as if he was not irritated by his words.
As more and more people gathered around, the Chang'an city guards who followed Yuan Ren here gradually lost their breath, especially Cao Da, the leader of this team, who kept looking at Yuan Ren anxiously, signaling him to end as soon as possible.
Yuan Ren immediately understood, and just as he was about to say something, a woman's voice suddenly came from afar.
Cao Da suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned around to leave, but a war knife was slammed in front of him.
"What should the master be, what's the excitement, it turns out that you Cao Mouse came to my North City!" Cheng Ying was wearing a city guard armor, sneered and walked to Cao Da's side and pinched his shoulder, "Cao Mouse, you don't stay in your East City, what are you doing in your North City?"
Cao Da swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile, "Cheng Ye, I'm just passing by, I'll leave immediately, I'll leave immediately!"
Yuan Ren on the side frowned when he saw this, why did Cao Da, who was a Triple Injured Realm Immortal Cultivator, be so inferior to a woman who didn't look very old, and still call her Cheng Ye?
Zhou Ping saw that the old acquaintance was coming, and waved his hand to Cheng Ying enthusiastically, as if the two had a deep friendship.
Cheng Ying saw Zhou Ping waving at her and rubbed her eyes fiercely.
"Ye is not mistaken, it is really your fucking turtle son!" Cheng Ying scolded angrily, "Break into the north city gate of the master casually, and play tricks on our North City Chang'an Army at the enrollment ceremony of the Immortal Academy! Grandpa must have picked your skin today!"
"Beat him up!"
For the group of Chang'an City guards in Beicheng, Cheng Ying's words are better than the holy decree.
"This kid dares to provoke Cheng Ye, beat him!"
"It doesn't matter who he is, let's talk about beating him!"
These city guards in Beicheng rolled up their arms and sleeves, and kept approaching Zhou Ping, Cheng Ying wiped his war knife, slowly inserted it into the scabbard, and then looked at Zhou Ping with an evil smile, and said, "What else do you want to say? If you beg for mercy as soon as possible, you can not slap your face!"
Zhou Ping did not panic, but pointed to Cao Da, who was about to slip away quietly, and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng Ying, I think you should solve the internal problems of your city guards first, and the people in Dongcheng are just making trouble in Dongcheng, but they come to your Beicheng to fish and enforce the law, are they a little ignorant of your Beicheng Chang'an Army?"
"Fishing law enforcement?" Cheng Ying turned her head and glanced at Cao Da coldly.
"What do you mean by that?"