Early in the morning, hurried knocks came from outside the shop.
Zhao Yuande was meditating in the front hall. He stretched lazily and stood up to open the door.
Outside the door was an expressionless middle-aged man. He sized Zhao Yuande up before speaking in a lofty tone, "You are the owner of this shop, Zhao Yuande?"
"That's right! I am Zhao Yuande! " Zhao Yuande felt that this middle-aged man was very much like the eunuchs who came out of the palace to announce decrees. He was so pretentious that it made people feel a little uncomfortable. If it was in the past, if someone dared to ask him this question, he would have slapped them away.
However, it was different now. He wanted to open a business, so he could not be bothered with such trivial matters.
"Zhao Yuande, come with me! My master wants to see you! "The middle-aged man still spoke in that loathsome tone, which made Zhao Yuande feel more and more uncomfortable.
"Who is your master? Do I know him? If you want to eat, then come in. If you don't want to eat, then leave! " Zhao Yuande could not take such humiliation. There was a limit to his tolerance. Once that limit was exceeded, no matter who it was, he would definitely explode!
"You … Do you know who my master is?" The middle-aged man's face turned cold as he spoke in a threatening tone.
"Could it be an innate god? Is that possible? " Zhao Yuande hated such a threatening tone the most. He coldly glanced at the man and sneered, "I will count to three. If you don't scram, I will chase you out!"
"How dare you! If you dare to be so rude to me, believe it or not, I'll … "Before the middle-aged man could finish his threat, he saw a large foot getting bigger and bigger in front of him. Then, his whole face was stomped flat by Zhao Yuande!
"Hmph! A mere Spiritual Platform Spirit Incubation Stage brat dares to threaten me! You are courting death! "Zhao Yuande closed the door again and sneered in disdain.
"Yuan De, what happened?" A gentle voice entered his ears.
Zhu Luan walked out gracefully. She gently walked forward and gently held onto Zhao Yuande's arm. A faint fragrance wafted over and the smoothness of her skin on his arm almost made Zhao Yuande's beast instincts erupt.
"Cough! Brother Zhao, what happened just now? "Grandmaster Yi Jie's timely appearance extinguished the fire in Zhao Yuande's heart.
"Just now, there was a strange fellow who wanted to take me to see his master! I sent him flying with a kick! " Zhao Yuande said fiercely, "I found that my temper is much better now. I can even listen to his nonsense. If it was in the past …"
"Someone is causing trouble? Whoever dares to cause trouble in my territory, believe it or not, I'll bite him to death! "Black Wind rushed out like a whirlwind.
"Dong dong!"
Another knocking sound came from the door.
"Black Wind, go open the door. If you see a guy with a shoe print on his face, beat him up!" Zhao Yuande felt that he should set a rule that everyone knew.
When Black Wind heard that there was going to be a fight, he excitedly rushed forward and opened the door!
When Black Wind opened the door, he was disappointed to find a smiling little old man standing in front of the door!
"May I ask if Young Master Zhao Yuande lives here?" The little old man asked politely.
"I am Zhao Yuande. Are you looking for me?" Zhao Yuande pushed Black Wind aside and came to the door.
"No! I am not looking for you. My master wants to talk to you about something! "The little old man was very polite. One look and one could tell that he was a housekeeper of a large family.
"If there's anything, just ask your master to come and find me. I am very busy here. I don't accept outside services! Goodbye! " When Zhao Yuande heard this, he immediately knew that this old man and the guy just now were talking about the same person. However, one does not hit a smiling person. Since the other party was very polite, he would not make things difficult for him.
"Don't you want to reconsider?" The old man did not want to give up, but the door was slammed shut!
The old man shook his head helplessly and turned to leave!
At this time, there was no longer a long queue outside the shop. There was only a luxurious car parked outside, and three qilin-like fierce beasts were snorting restlessly. The middle-aged man who was kicked over by Zhao Yuande just now was standing in front of the car with his head hung low.
The old man walked to the front of the carriage and shook his head lightly at the middle-aged man. Then, he bowed to the carriage and said respectfully, "Master, that Zhao Yuande wants you to meet him personally!"
"Hmph! Didn't you tell him my identity? "A hoarse male voice came from the carriage. There was a kind of majesty in the voice.
"Before this old servant could say anything, he …"
"Trash! All of you are trash. You can't even do such a small thing well. What's the use of me raising you! " The man in the carriage was furious. "I will go and see for myself. See if he dares to put on airs in front of me, a prince!"
The curtain of the carriage was pulled open and a tall and stalwart man walked out. His expression was so gloomy that it could drip water. It was obvious that he was angered by Zhao Yuande's rudeness.
The middle-aged man who was standing at the side with his head down saw his master walking towards the world's number one delicacy and hurriedly followed behind. At this time, his eyes were filled with anticipation. He was looking forward to seeing Zhao Yuande's shocked face.
"Dong dong dong!"
Before Zhao Yuande could warm the stool under his butt, the door was knocked again.
"They really think that I, Zhao Yuande, am easy to bully. This group of people is endless!" Zhao Yuande suddenly stood up and strode forward to open the door.
In front of him stood a tall and big man at the Yin Yang Integration Realm. He directly ignored him and only saw the middle-aged man behind the tall and big man. He was instantly enraged. He wasn't in a good mood early in the morning, and this repeated harassment finally ignited his anger!
"You still dare to come? Do you think that I don't dare to kill you?" Zhao Yuande roared. "All of you, come out and kill for me!"
Immediately, two burly men and a beautiful woman rushed out of the house with an aggressive aura.
"Brat, who do you want to kill? This spiritual master is unable to endure the hunger and thirst. I have long wanted to eat a person!" Heifeng took out a large iron hammer from nowhere and rushed out while swinging it.
"It seems like this poor monk is going to start a massacre today!" Yi Jie waved the True Spirit Zen Staff and looked like a demon arhat.
Zhu Luan was even more direct. Without any hesitation, the sword in her hand pierced towards the tall man standing at the front!
"You, you all … dare to be rude to this king!" The tall man was born with extraordinary might. Every action of his was filled with the aura of a superior. But in front of Zhu Luan, the Saintess of the underground demon race, his dignity was nothing!
"Shua!"
It was unknown what grade the sword in Zhu Luan's hand was. Before the sharp edge of the sword arrived, the tall man felt a terrifying aura rushing towards him. He was so frightened that he quickly retreated.
However, the sharp edge still cut through the man's clothes, and a bloody wound appeared on his chest.
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