"The price is too low?"
The middle-aged man laughed coldly. Then, his expression changed. He gathered his strength and the veins on his neck bulged. He said angrily, "Do you know who we are? You dare to say that our price is too low? If not for my young master liking you, Laozi would have flipped your stall. "
The crowd looked at the middle-aged man and then at Yun Man. Their faces revealed an expression of watching a play. This kind of thing happened frequently in the black market … …
"Ai, Ma San, be more polite and gentle when you speak to a lady."
In the middle of the crowd, there was a handsome man dressed in luxurious silk. His every movement exuded a noble and gorgeous aura. However, the smile on his face made people feel uncomfortable. It was an evil and lascivious smile.
Yun Man looked at him weakly, not knowing what to say.
Now that her stall was surrounded so tightly that even if she wanted to pack up and leave, it would be impossible. She became slightly anxious.
During the Autumn Hunting event, she had secretly collected some spirit herbs. She wanted to sell them at the shops in the south of the city, but the price was too low. Thus, she had no choice but to come to the black market in the west.
Unexpectedly, not long after setting up her stall, Qinghe city's famous hedonistic young master, Zhao Jiannan, surrounded her.
Qinghe city's Zhao clan, the head of the four great clans.
The clan has three spirit refining experts, and the current patriarch, Zhao Wudi, is a rank seven spirit refining cultivator. In the Qinghe city region, there are not many who can rival him.
Yun Man naturally knew Zhao Jiannan and knew of his evil deeds. Relying on the power of his clan, he committed all sorts of evil deeds in the Qinghe city region.
"Little miss, are you selling?"
The middle-aged man, Ma San, teased. A lewd smile hung on his face.
Just when Yun Man was about to say no, Qin Tian shouted and walked up, "I'll pay double the price."
The crowd turned their heads and looked at Qin Tian in disbelief. They thought, "Does this person have a problem with his head? He dares to mess with Zhao Jiannan's stall?"
Qin Tian's words were like a slap, landing heavily on Zhao Jiannan's face.
In the west of the black market, who does not know of the Zhao clan's young master, Zhao Jiannan? Who would dare to offend the only son of the current family head, Zhao Wudi?
Qin Tian's words caused Zhao Jiannan to be enraged. His face turned green, then white. Ma San, who was at the side, saw that Zhao Jiannan was very good at pleasing people. He immediately walked up and shouted, "Where did this bastard come from? To dare to compete with my young master, are you tired of living?"
Qin Tian didn't even look at Ma San and completely ignored his existence. He walked directly to Yun Man and asked, "How much did he offer? I'll pay double."
Blatant disregard was like an insult. Ma San immediately became furious. Without hesitation, he punched towards Qin Tian's head. His punch was heavy and powerful. If it hit, Qin Tian would die in an instant.
Of course, Qin Tian already knew that Ma San would take action. As a slave, he had to help his master vent his anger.
When Ma San's momentum suddenly changed, Qin Tian was ready. He had been watching Ma San out of the corner of his eyes. At the moment when Ma San punched, he sneered and moved faster than Ma San. He tried his best to block Ma San's punch with his palm …
"Bam …"
Ma San flew out and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and he fainted.
Qin Tian clapped his hands and mocked, "Overestimating yourself. To dare to sneak an attack, you're just a piece of trash."
After he finished, he didn't look at Zhao Jiannan's expression and started chatting with Yun Man.
Yun Man looked at him weakly. Her heart was touched and she revealed a cute smile.
The two of them chatted with each other, completely ignoring Zhao Jiannan's existence. It was as if the people beside them were air.
Suddenly, Qin Tian frowned. He felt a murderous aura rising. Yun Man's expression changed and her body trembled. Fear rose in her heart.
"Hit my people?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"Today, Laozi will let you know the consequences of offending me, Zhao Jiannan … …"
Zhao Jiannan's body emitted a strong murderous aura. Qigong appeared on his hands. His face was extremely ugly. He stared at Qin Tian and gritted his teeth.
Ever since he was born, no one had ever dared to touch his people. After running amok in Qinghe city for so long, who did not know that he was Zhao Wudi's son? Who did not know that the Zhao clan was the strongest in Qinghe city? Even some of the elders from the other clans would salute and greet him when they saw him. Since when was it the turn of a nobody to ride on his head and defecate?
Looking at Qin Tian was like looking at a dead person.
To him, Qin Tian must die.
Although Zhao Jiannan was a debauchee, he had been cultivating since he was young and had taken countless Dans. At the age of 16, he was already a rank eight warrior with a Qigong at the seventh level.
Qin Tian sneered, "Laozi doesn't care who you are."
Then, he added, "Laozi hates people who are more handsome than me."
"He's from the Zhao clan." Yun Man whispered behind Qin Tian.
Before Qin Tian could speak, Zhao Jiannan sneered, "Now you know that I'm from the Zhao clan? Do you know fear now? "
"Motherf * cker, you dare to touch Laozi's people."
"Go and die."
Everyone suddenly dodged. Zhao Jiannan's aura changed, the Qigong on his hands became denser. Both his arms transformed and he shouted.
"Phantom Palm!"
His arms were constantly changing, transforming into countless palm shadows. It was hard to tell if they were real or illusory.
Phantom Palm, as the name suggests, creates shadows, causing people to be dazzled and unable to see it clearly. However, they could not avoid it because they did not know where to hide. The shadows would envelop their entire body … …
"Damn it, shadowless hands, right?"
Qin Tian was dazzled. It was like the shadowless hands in a martial arts movie.
However, the Heavenly Dragon Form Scripture was unleashed from the damaged Dantian in his body. In the face of a godly skill, a high-rank skill was nothing, not even a piece of trash.
Qin Tian smiled evilly and did not move. Everyone thought that he was scared silly.
The wind from the palm became stronger and stronger, causing dust to fly everywhere. Yun Man grabbed Qin Tian's waist tightly and closed her eyes, not daring to watch anymore. At this moment, she once again blamed herself. Why was she always afraid of such a scene? Why could she not even protect herself?
"Don't worry."
Qin Tian said softly. Facing the countless palm shadows, he suddenly moved his hands. "Gezhi" … …
The countless palm shadows disappeared and the surroundings returned to normal.
Zhao Jiannan's face revealed a painful expression as he looked at Qin Tian in disbelief.
With just one move, he broke his' Phantom Palm '. Could it be that he was a spirit refining expert?
The crowd stared at Qin Tian in disbelief. They only saw him casually striking Zhao Jiannan's palm, causing the illusory figures to disappear. Zhao Jiannan retreated to the side with a pained expression, his eyes filled with hatred as he stared at Qin Tian.
Although the 'Phantom Palm' was a high-rank ability that could create countless shadows, Zhao Jiannan was only a rank eight Warrior with a Qigong of the seventh rank. Thus, he was unable to display its true power. Qin Tian's' Heavenly Dragon Form Scripture 'was activated and his eyesight was three times that of an ordinary person. He could easily see through Zhao Jiannan's palms.
If it was a spirit formation realm cultivator or a higher realm, Qin Tian would not be able to break it so easily.
"Laozi will remember you."
Zhao Jiannan was very smart. After one move, he knew that he was not Qin Tian's opponent. Although he was not, it did not mean that he was afraid of Qin Tian.
On the contrary, not only was he not afraid of Qin Tian, his heart was filled with anger. Once again, he believed that Qin Tian would die.
Those who dared to offend him were not even born yet.
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