"Boy, you are looking for death, you are actually against our Tianyu Commercial Bank, you don't even know how to die. A voice suddenly sounded in Fang Cun's ears.

Fang Cun sneered, pointed at the man in gray and said, "If you want to threaten me, it's clear, why are you sneaky, and you use your divine sense to transmit sound, it seems that there are really ghosts in this Tianyu Commercial Bank." ”

At this moment, the monks who had a skeptical attitude also changed their colors, and they could do it by forcibly buying and selling Tianyu Commercial Bank, and they couldn't help but leave Tianyu Pavilion one after another.

The gray-clothed man had a blue face, and his hands and muscles were bruised, which showed that this person was trying his best to suppress the anger and killing intent in his heart.

The girl in the yellow dress looked at this scene with interest, and even the Yuan Infant Monk who had been unfazed behind him was moved, and looked at him in surprise.

"Boy, you're offending Tianyu Trading House by doing this. Lu Tongtian sighed.

"This guy actually wants to trap me, since he provokes me, then I definitely can't bear it, not to mention that we are not afraid of Jindan monks at all now. Fang Cun replied in his heart.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay, please stay. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the ears of every monk, and this voice was full of magic, causing the monks who had left Tianyu Pavilion to stop and look sideways.

"It turned out to be a layman in white. ”

"How can the white-clothed layman practice in the Vermilion Bird Star, isn't he practicing in the Green Bamboo Star Hermit?"

"I've seen the white-clothed layman. ”

Fang Cun looked at the person who came down the stairs from the second floor in surprise, "Who is this person who is the white-clothed layman?"

The white-clothed layman, gentle and elegant, holding a folding fan and smiling gently.

"This person is a Celestial Phenomena Realm monk, and he is a Celestial Phenomena Realm Perfection Monk, he used a source method to stay in the previous sentence, so he can make these monks stop, the reason why you don't feel it is because of my primordial spirit. Lu Tongtian's voice became solemn.

"I've seen the white-clothed layman!"

Everyone saluted, and only Fang Cun and the woman in the yellow dress stood there neither humble nor arrogant.

The white-clothed layman's gaze swept over everyone, and each one smiled, his gaze stayed on Fang Cun for a moment, and finally fell on the woman in the yellow dress.

Fang Cun clearly saw that when the white-clothed layman saw the woman in the yellow dress, his face changed, and then he returned to his smiling appearance, which was very fast, and the monks did not see it when they bowed their heads.

"This woman, it's really not simple. Fang Cun's eyes flashed.

The white-clothed layman smiled at the woman in the yellow group, and then turned his gaze to the man in gray, his face suddenly became cold, this scene made the man in gray sweat break out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

"Damn, it's all this kid, I'm going to kill you. The man in gray glanced at Fang Cun resentfully, "Also, why is the white-clothed layman here, why don't I know?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, listen to what this layman says. The white-clothed monk held his hands on the void, and everyone felt a soft force appear out of thin air in their chests, asking everyone to put away the number of rites, and a few Jindan monks tried to resist, but found that no matter how they used the True Yuan or the Divine Technique, their bodies stood upright, and the eyes that looked at the white-clothed monk couldn't help but show a look of worship.

"Layman in white, please speak. The crowd replied.

"The ins and outs of the matter are already known to the laymen. The white-clothed layman said, his eyes looked at the gray-clothed man again, which made the gray-clothed man's face turn gray directly, "The price of Mangtiancao is indeed around two million spirit stones, as for why it is three and a half million spirit stones, it must be that the steward in this pavilion has made a mistake." ”

"It seems that the white-clothed layman is going to protect this steward. Fang Cun was silent, it was obviously not a good way to go against a Heavenly Phenomena Realm monk, and the name of this white-clothed monk seemed to be not small.

"The reputation of Tianyu Commercial Bank for hundreds of thousands of years, that weight even powerful monks can't bear, if the reputation of Tianyu Commercial Bank is damaged because of this matter, it is really too worthwhile, as for whether Tianyu Commercial Bank will abandon the pawn and protect the car, it depends on what this white-clothed layman does. Lu Tongtian said lightly.

"Wood steward, why is this Mangtian Grass three and a half million spirit stones?" the white-clothed layman looked at the wood steward with a cold gaze and asked.

The eyes of the monks also fell on the woodsteward, revealing an inquiring look.

The woodmill trembled, already sweating profusely, and clenched his fists at the white-clothed layman, justifying: "Because... Because there is only this one in the pavilion, so... So..."

"So you changed the price without permission?!" the white-clothed layman interrupted the woodcutter's words, and said in a cold voice, "Do you know what impact you will have on Tianyu Trading House by doing this?"

The white-clothed layman let out a loud shout, and with a wave of his hand, a green bamboo flew out of his sleeve and flew into the body of the wooden steward.

"Forehead ......"

The woodsteward's expression froze, and a phantom figure of a green bamboo appeared outside his body.

"Poof!", "Poof!......

Suddenly, many green branches sprang out of the woodcutter's body, and on the branches were green bamboo leaves, which were stained with blood.

The nearby monks were startled by the sight and took a few steps back, distancing themselves from the woodcutter.

The woodsteward's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the white-clothed layman had killed him like this.

Fang Cun's pupils shrank, and his gaze at the white-clothed layman changed, and a cold breath rose from the bottom of his heart.

The white-clothed monk glanced at Fang Cun coldly, that's right, if it weren't for Fang Cun, he wouldn't have been able to kill the wood steward, but he was still a Jindan monk.

Fang Cun instantly understood the hidden meaning in the eyes of the white-clothed layman.

"Boy, get ready to run for your life, it seems that this white-clothed layman will not let you go easily. Lu Tongtian said.

Fang Cun's eyes flashed when he heard this, and his gaze fell on the wooden box on the ground in front of the wooden steward, which contained Mang Tiancao.

"Senior, I don't know if this reckless grass can still be sold?" Fang Cun took two steps forward and said without humility or arrogance.

When the monks heard this, their eyes changed, with pity and sighs, and they also saw that the death of the wooden steward would not be stopped so easily, and the white-clothed lay man would not let go of Fang Cun.

The girl in the yellow dress looked at Fang Cun's gaze changed, from the appearance of the white-clothed layman to the death of the woodcutter, she had already understood the reason, and she also knew that she had misunderstood Fang Cun, and when she saw Fang Cun again, she was stunned, and she thought about this reckless grass, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Poof!" Suddenly, a laugh like a silver bell sounded, which seemed very abrupt.

The girl in the yellow dress trembled with laughter, pointing at Fang Cun and giggling.

The white-clothed layman's face showed an ugly look, but when he thought of the power behind the girl in the yellow dress, he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, but the other monks didn't know the origin of the girl in the yellow dress, so they suddenly felt very embarrassed.

"It's really laughing at me, you're a fool, the woodhousekeeper died because of you, you didn't take the opportunity to escape, and you still want to buy this reckless grass, aren't you afraid that the white-clothed layman will kill you?"