The middle-aged deacon hurriedly said, "Sorry, I took the wrong one. Please forgive me, young master." He quickly took away the two or three-thousand-year-old spirit herbs and took out the real one.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes shone. Mysterious runes surrounded the sky and began to identify the age and authenticity of the spirit herbs.
On the other side, Wan Gang, Hai Yue, and the others came to the main hall and began to look and buy other spirit herbs.
Among them, a woman who came with them looked at a spirit herb on the light screen in front of her and was overjoyed.
"This is the one. I want this one."
"Don't worry, Yu Min. I'll buy whatever you like." Beside her, a young man waved a folding fan, looking handsome.
"Young Master Shen, you are so nice." The woman called Yu Min smiled like a flower.
Young Master Shen laughed. Although this spirit herb was expensive, he could still afford it. If he worked harder, he would get this woman called Yu Min. Wouldn't it be great?
"Hey, this thing is good. I want it!" At this moment, an arrogant voice came.
"What's going on?" Young Master Shen and Yu Min heard the voice and turned around. They saw a young man in purple walking over.
The young man had a sword at his waist, and his nose was in the air, as if he didn't care about the world.
"Who is this person?" Young Master Shen was angry.
Yu Min snorted. "We saw this thing first. Who do you think you are?" "Get out of here!"
They were a group of high and mighty people who never cared about others. They were the ones who bullied others. Since when did anyone dare to bully them?
Young Master Shen's face darkened, and his eyes shone with a cold light. "If you don't want to get your legs broken and crawl out of here, disappear from my sight now!"
The man in purple was also angry after hearing the words. With a clang, he pulled out the sword at his waist.
"What did you say?" "Little bitch, how dare you say that to me!" "Believe it or not, I'll f * ck you on the spot!"
He was very arrogant, and the long sword in his hand shone with a cold light.
"You!" Yu Min heard the words and was furious. Although she was a beautiful woman, how could she still have the face to stand here after being called out like this in public?
The next moment, she screamed and ran to Young Master Shen, looking pitiful.
"Young Master Shen, he, he insulted me! You have to help me get revenge.
Young Master Shen was instantly enraged. Who would dare to touch the woman he fancied? Moreover, he felt that this was a good opportunity. As long as he could get rid of this purple-clothed youth, he would be able to obtain Yu Min.
Therefore, at the next moment, he said coldly, "You're courting death. You're just an early-stage nine-star, yet you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"
Get lost!
Young Master Shen was a mid-Nine-star expert, so he was able to force the purple-clad young man back with just one blow.
It even caused the purple-clothed youth to vomit a mouthful of blood.
Hahahaha! I thought he was a powerful figure, but he turned out to be a piece of trash. You can't even take a single palm from me. Young Master Shen stood with his hands behind his back, sneering.
Yu Min, who was standing at the side, also laughed. She looked at the purple-clothed young man, and her beautiful eyes were filled with ridicule.
The purple-clothed youth covered his wound and wiped away the blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, fine, fine. Kid, just you wait. Today, you won't be able to leave the Ten Thousand Herb Hall!"
With that, he turned around and left.
Threatening me? Did I grow up being threatened? Young Master Shen didn't care. He was with Wan Gang and the others.
He was also a genius, and his Shen Family was also a big family!
When had he ever been threatened?
Moreover, it was by a piece of trash whose cultivation was lower than his, so he didn't care.
What's going on? Who's making trouble here? The deacon of the Ten Thousand Herb Hall walked out and asked coldly.
The other martial artists felt their scalps go numb. They all saw the scene just now. They didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble here.
Did he want to die?
Young Master Shen and the others also changed their expressions, but fortunately, Wan Gang walked over, said a few words, and showed his identity.
The martial artists of the Ten Thousand Herb Hall then left.
The surrounding people were all stupefied. They looked at Wan Gang in astonishment.
Who are these people? How can they get away with making a move in the Ten Thousand Herb Hall? They must be extraordinary.
What's going on? Wan Gang asked with a frown.
Young Master Shen said, "There's a piece of trash who doesn't know what's good for him and dared to make trouble. I sent him flying with one palm.
I also heard that guy say that we won't be able to walk out of the Ten Thousand Herb Hall. Who does he think he is?
I saw that his clothes and magic treasures are extremely extraordinary. You guys didn't provoke someone powerful, did you? " Fang Hao whispered at the end of the group.
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads. Hai Yue sneered disdainfully. Fang Hao, how can a piece of trash like you understand our existence?
Even with Brother Wan here, who dares to harm us?
Didn't you see that when Brother Wan bought spiritual herbs, even Madam Hua wanted to come out? These people were very arrogant and didn't take anyone seriously at all.
Wan Gang was even more proud. Don't worry, if there's anything, I'll settle it for you.
He was very confident in his strength and identity.
The group continued to stroll in the main hall.
On the other side, many people were sitting in an extremely noble and luxurious hall of the Ten Thousand Herb Hall. This place was not open to the public, and only the people of the Ten Thousand Herb Hall could enter.
Madam Hua, who had gone to meet Wan Gang and the others, was also here. However, she was not the main character, but just a foil.
At this moment, Madam Hua was swirling a wine cup made of high-quality sub-god crystal.
This sub-god crystal emitted a fiery red flame, and spiritual wine rolled inside, making clinking sounds like a volcano erupting.
At this moment, Madam Hua was abnormally beautiful. She was nestled in the arms of a man.
This man sat there arrogantly, looking dignified without being angry. His eyes were filled with a biting cold killing intent and an irresistible will.
It was obvious that he was someone who had been in power for a long time.
On either side of him, there were also many elders and Kings with powerful auras. These people were all served by beautiful women.
Opposite this dignified man was another man with a fat head and big ears, and a round belly. He sat there, swirling the wine cup in his hand like the sun and laughing loudly.
The beauty in his arms was being played by him non-stop.
"Brother Goldensword, please." The dignified man said in a clear voice. As he spoke, an illusion that resembled a sea of blood surged around him.
The other experts and elders were shocked. It seemed that their boss had become stronger than before.
Haha, easy. The fat man known as the Goldensword King laughed loudly. Cooperating with the Bloody Blade King was indeed refreshing.
It turned out that the two sides were talking about cooperation.
At this moment, the door of the main hall opened, and a figure walked in.
It was Nephew Jin. Come, come, come, quickly serve him.
Several beautiful women walked up, wanting to help the purple-clothed man.
Scram!
However, they were all pushed away by the purple-clothed man. These women were pushed to the ground, trembling. The others were also stunned.
What was going on? Was this kid throwing a tantrum?
However, when they saw the purple-clothed youth, they were all stunned.
The purple-clothed youth's arms were drooping, and his body was covered in blood.
What was going on? Was he injured? When the fat Goldensword King saw this scene, he stood up with a bang, and golden sword qi rushed out of his body.
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