Chapter 976
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She retracted her gaze and turned towards the manager of the underground market on the other side. She asked, "Are you in charge of this place?"
The manager was drinking tea when he suddenly heard this voice. He raised his head to take a look and saw that the young man was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. He then put down the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile, "I am in charge of all the goods here. Does young master want to buy a few servants? What do you want? I can get someone to introduce them to young master. "
Fengjiu looked at him and said, "Keep an eye on the little fatty that was just sent here. Don't kill or cripple him."
Hearing this, the manager's smile disappeared. He looked at him from head to toe and asked, "Young master, what do you mean by this?"
"Don't you understand? He is one of my people. I want to borrow your hands to teach him a lesson. But don't kill or cripple him. Do you understand now? "
"Hehehe, young master really knows how to joke. All the goods here are bought with money. Just now we bought a little fatty, but how can he be one of young master's people? Moreover, that little fatty is of great use to us. We bought him for three hundred silver coins. If we sell him, it will be more than three hundred silver coins. "
Fengjiu curled his lips, "You are not the one making the decisions here. Go! Call out the person in charge. "
Hearing this, he was unhappy and his face darkened, "Where did this little brat come from? Don't you know where you are? How dare you come here and cause trouble? Men! Throw him out! "
"Get out!"
The four cultivators surrounded Feng Jiu, and one of them stepped forward, wanting to grab Feng Jiu's collar and drag him out. Unexpectedly, the young man lazily looked up, and his cold eyes were filled with pressure. The aura and pressure of an expert spread out in an instant, and the cultivator only felt a wave of killing intent. Cold fear surged from the soles of his feet to his heart. The strong impact and pressure made him tremble, and at the same time, cold sweat seeped out of his forehead. His legs went soft, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
All of the people present were cultivators, and there were even two Foundation Establishment cultivators among them. Even the steward was a mid Foundation Establishment cultivator. When they saw the pressure released by the red-clothed youth, they were extremely shocked, and their eyes were filled with shock and astonishment.
How could a sixteen or seventeen year old young man have such a terrifying pressure and aura? What was the background of this young man?
"You, who are you?" The manager knew that the other party was not ordinary. He did not dare to fight force with force and could only ask in a trembling voice. A Golden Core cultivator was not frightening.
However, a sixteen or seventeen year old Golden Core cultivator was extremely frightening. What kind of talent did he have to be able to cultivate to the Golden Core stage at the age of sixteen or seventeen?
Fengjiu lazily glanced at him. His indifferent voice was cold, "You don't have the right to know."
If he had heard this just now, the manager would definitely have scolded him. However, at this moment, seeing that he had made a Foundation Establishment cultivator fall to the ground without even lifting a finger, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect or dissatisfaction.
This was how the world worked. If you displayed great strength, you would naturally receive the respect and courtesy of others. As for the weak, no one would take them seriously.
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