People from afar, Fang Yan was stunned at the time, a few months ago I heard that they were in the sect, it is said that they are living very unsatisfactory, they are besieged by people who ask for debts all day long, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to get out for a few years, but they did not think that they would become monks stationed in the fortress so quickly, and they also came to this city, I really can't think of how they got rid of the siege of those who ask for debts.

The two of them probably knew that this was the territory of the dialect before they came, although there was a deacon in the foundation building period to lead the team, but the fear of the dialect in their hearts was difficult to eliminate for a while, and the two of them were still a little cowering in the crowd at this moment, as if they were hiding something, and the arrogance of the year was gone.

Fang Yan frowned slightly, if these two people just came here to guard and earn spirit stone contributions, they wouldn't believe it if they killed Fang Yan, the habits of these two people are very clear, and they are not people who rely on their own hard work to accumulate resources. Besides, given their situation at the time, even if they wanted to stay here for a few years, those creditors could easily let them go?

There must be a reason here, but it is not easy for the dialect to come forward and ask at this moment, and seeing that the deacon of the foundation period of the status has completed the tasks one by one, he called the dialect aside and asked about the preparations for the fair. Fang Yan hurriedly took out a few slips that had been prepared long ago, answered the deacon's inquiries carefully, and patiently divided the various matters slowly, and when the deacon left satisfied, it had been almost an hour, and the two had long since gone to where they had gone.

It's really that the busier they are, the more troublesome they will be, these two are just afraid that the person who comes is not good, Fang Yan thought about it, and called Liu Rong, and asked him to secretly check the things assigned by Mu Jiahui and the others, as well as who they usually contact.

Rong left with some doubts, Fang Yan turned his back a little tiredly, and went to his own shop again, and after finding the Lin family, he didn't say much, just said that there would be a trade fair in Tianfang City these days, and there would be a lot of people at that time, so let her send more people from her home, and be careful in everything.

Of course, Mu Jiahui and Chen Chun came to Fang City to deal with dialects, but in the end, they still responded to Qin Shouyi's errand and rushed to the front and the dialect opponents they least wanted to see. In the past few months, Qin Shouyi has been soft and hard to Mu Jiahui, promising benefits and favors on the one hand, and secretly forcing people to pay debts to him, which made Mu Jiahui even his brother unwilling to take him in anymore, and Mu Jiahui, who had no way out, could only agree to it.

However, Mu Jiahui was not a good person, so he let Qin Shouyi take out a lot of spirit stones and pills, otherwise he would rather be trapped in the sect than face the dialect again. Then Mu Jiahui used these elixir spirit stones to successfully lure Chen Chun in again, and when Chen Chun saw these elixir spirit stones, his eyes turned green, and it was estimated that he hadn't done it for at least a year. In addition, Mu Jiahui also easily recruited a disciple of the outer sect, named Huang Sheng, who was even more unbearable than them, so he relied on pit abduction and abduction to get by, and he couldn't get along in the sect anymore, so he hit it off with the two.

What these three people want to do together, they can think of it with their eyes closed, and it is never a good thing. Just pretended to check in the market, there was no one around, Mu Jiahui glanced at it, and led the two of them to a shop located on the corner of the street.

This is a shop specializing in low-level magic robes, renting it is also a stationed disciple, born in a small family attached to the Feng family in the sect, just because someone in the family knows how to raise silkworms, and learned some silk weaving skills, but can also make some low-level magic clothes, so after coming here to station, he opened a shop selling magic clothes in this market, and someone regularly transports them from home to sell here, and can also supplement some usual cultivation.

On weekdays, the business of this shop is relatively light, after all, the vestment is not a daily consumption, but today is indeed a bit of an accident, the store has people coming in and out from time to time, and it is much more lively than usual.

The three of them entered the shop, took out a token and handed it to the shopkeeper, who then led them to the backyard of the shop, and walked into a guest room with a thoroughfare. Then they saw a monk dressed in white here, and after asking for his identity, the monk did not say a word to them, but directly explained some things to them, and after about half an hour, the three of them left quietly and went about to patrol the market as usual.

After a few people left, the shop was popped in and out from time to time, and like them, they all entered the room and left shortly after. This is planning a big event, taking advantage of a stronghold that the Feng family has settled here, and secretly arranging dozens of monks, no wonder Qin Shouyi tried his best to get Feng Chong's approval, just to use the Feng family's inextricable connections in the sect, otherwise it would be difficult for him to complete his plan alone.

This was done very secretly, and all the monks who had been to the shops afterwards were not unusual, and the whole market was busy with the fair, and in a few days there would be many merchants and buyers here to trade, and the unprecedented fair would bring a lot of money to the Lihuomen, and the dialect could also take a good rest.

Three days later, the fair officially opened, and the market was full of people. On an open ground in the west of Fang City, a long stall nearly two zhang wide is neatly arranged, and there are more than a thousand dense pieces in the distance.

At the entrance of the fair, a brief opening ceremony was being held, and the figures with heads and faces in the market and nearby were standing in several rows at the moment, quietly listening to the speech of a deacon from the foundation building period opposite. After a short time, after the deacon finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and firecrackers immediately rang out around him, and the trade fair was considered to have begun.

The deacon came over, exchanged a few words with the men, and said a few things about the scene, and then called one of the disciples to him, and prepared to say a few words to the steward here, and then returned to the camp, where he did not need to come every day.

Unexpectedly, this disciple said with some fear: "Lord Deacon Qiqi, Steward Fang has not arrived yet, and the disciples are looking around. ”

"What? bastard, he didn't even pay attention to such a big thing, how did this steward behave. Found and told him that Deacon Ben was waiting for him in the camp, and that he should come quickly, and that I would not have time to spend here. Hmph!" the deacon was furious, and threw his sleeves away.

Not to mention how anxiously these disciples were looking for dialects, but it was said that in the lively trade fair at this time, all the stalls were full of goods, from spiritual herbs and spiritual materials to pills and magic weapons, all kinds of samples were varied, although they were mainly low-level items, but the number was very rich, because this trade fair itself was a large transaction specializing in such items, and the objects were small families and forces, and there were also many merchants from other places who came on purpose.

The stall owners and men in the stalls shouted hard, and the monks who came and went asked for quotations in the stalls, and it was the eve of the autumn hunt, which was an excellent time for these family monks and demon hunters to reserve supplies, although they could only buy some low-level items here, but they were all necessities that were consumed in large quantities, and the total amount was not small.

There was a busy scene in the fair, and the rich harvest of last year's autumn hunt stimulated the monks even more, and today was only the first day, and the fair that had just opened ushered in a large number of transactions, which was much more popular than in previous years.

But soon, in the originally very noisy trade fair, there was a sudden loud shouting and noisy sound, sometimes someone screamed loudly, accompanied by a few screams, and not one, but in several places in the venue at the same time, for a time the order of the entire trade fair was chaotic, and the crowd of people who were hiding and some noisy scuffles together made the trade fair suddenly look like a martial arts field, and even the magic weapons were abruptly released.

The bold monks crowded in, and they had not seen such a scene in this peaceful fang market for many years, and those timid monks quietly took the opportunity to slip away, and the fang market became chaotic.

The merchants in the stall were frightened by this sudden chaos, for fear that their own goods would also be affected, some were busy protecting their stalls, and some were busy putting away the samples placed outside, and then gathered the goods of the entire stall together, and several people were desperately doing some goods.

The errand officers who were supposed to be on the side to maintain order at any time did not appear for a long time, and the errand officers who were still patrolling back and forth in the venue in the morning collectively disappeared at this moment, allowing those people in the venue to fight more and more fiercely, and the shots became more and more ferocious, but no one came out to enforce the law, and no one dared to stand up to stop it.

A mess came very strangely, but this is not the strangest, if you are here, you will find that the stalls where the fight took place are basically those outside merchants, and the stalls rented by the shops in the market are generally none. There was only one exception, that is, in the stall rented by Fang Yan's mother here, a few mid-stage Qi refining cultivators who came out of nowhere insisted that the pills they were selling were fake, and they couldn't help but raise their hands and beat them, making a few guys who were not high in cultivation or even mortals hugging their heads.

Not only that, but the gang also rushed into the stall, took out the goods prepared by the stall owners, and threw them on the aisle outside, shouting: "Everyone gets and shares the ill-gotten gains." "Come on, these are the fakes of those pit people, everyone come"

In the blink of an eye, the goods were scattered all over the place, and there were all kinds of items, including many useful things such as pill talismans, which attracted the scramble of the surrounding crowd. And these monks, who were making trouble just now, shifted their targets to the nearby stalls, rushed in without saying a word, and beat the stall owners and men inside.

Pity these people are all perennial traders in the store, few people have cultivation spells, where are these people's opponents, in an instant they were beaten all over the body, the goods in the stall were also snatched out, thrown outside the aisles everywhere, and those who took advantage of the opportunity, saw the opportunity is a robbery, and even in order to fight for some things, the scene is even more chaotic.

The good end of the trade fair, just after the opening turned into a battlefield, the scene became more and more uncontrollable, many people escaped from the inside, but more people rushed in, I heard that it was possible to fish in troubled waters, people from other places in the market rushed over.

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