Chapter 382 The Qiao Family

"This is Qiao Jun Lin Qiaoshao!"

"Hiss, a descendant of the Qiao family!"

"No wonder I recognized the red lotus grass at a glance."

Someone recognized the young man who stepped in, and everyone immediately exclaimed.

Qiao's, which Qiao's?

One of the seven founders of Alchemy Dao, like the Wu family, is the most prominent family in Qidan City.

When the stall owner heard this, he quickly saluted Qiao Junlin and said, "Thank you, Young Master Qiao, for upholding justice for the villain. The villain is very grateful."

The little white face was furious, jumped up, pointed at Qiao Junlin and said, "How can you do this? Picking up leaks is a personal skill, what are you doing?"

"Yao'er, I just can't bear to see people being bullied." Qiao Junlin said lightly, and easily pushed it clean, and put himself on the moral high ground.

"Give me back the herbs!" The stall owner looked at Shi Hao again with a menacing look.

This time, with the young master of the Qiao family making decisions for him, why should he be afraid?

Yaoer?

Shi Hao looked at the little boy again, and suddenly realized that this is a Xibei product disguised as a man.

Well, it's understandable to be a sissy now. She is a girl at all, and that mother is not normal at all, so it makes people worry if she is not a mother.

"Boy!" The stall owner raised his voice.

Shi Hao glanced at him, and said calmly: "Money and goods are settled, the transaction has been completed, and now this is my thing. Why should I give it to you?"

Picking up leaks depends on one's strength and luck. Besides, if anyone is to be blamed, it must be the herb picker who sold the red lotus grass to the stall owner.

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, this stall owner is not qualified to complain.

"Fart!" The stall owner spat on the ground. He knew he was in the wrong, but now that the young master of the Qiao family was on his side, he was naturally full of confidence.

Scared!

"I won't sell it anymore, do you still want to buy it by force?" He was unreasonable.

Shi Hao smiled slightly. When dealing with unreasonable people, he usually doesn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly solves them with his fists, simply and neatly.

He turned around and was about to leave.

"You want to run?" The stall owner quickly jumped out and went to catch Shi Hao.

"Get out!" Shi Hao snorted softly, with dark energy gushing out, bang, the stall owner was blown away.

"Ouch! Ouch!" He lay on the ground moaning and shouting, "Killed! Killed!" looking like a rascal.

Qiao Junlin glanced at the "little white face" and saw that the other party was looking at Shi Hao obsessively. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, and strode out: "You used despicable means to deceive people first, and now you hurt others later. I really can't stand it anymore."

"Young Master Qiao, you must make the decision for me!" In fact, the stall owner was far less injured than he showed, but he did it deliberately for Qiao Junlin to see. Now that Qiao Junlin really made a move, he immediately got up and knelt down to him.

For at least five thousand spirit stones, not to mention just kowtowing a few heads, it is no problem to call him father.

Shi Hao finally looked straight at Qiao Junlin: "Do you really want to intervene?"

"Why, I still need to be afraid that you will fail?" Qiao Junlin said lightly, with a look of indifference.

"Qiao Junlin, have you had enough!" The "little white face" looked swollen, "What the hell are you crazy about? Did someone offend you, and they insisted on jumping out to cause trouble!"

Shi Hao already understood, and shook his head in his heart, you silly girl, you are the fuse.

It's also his fault, he is really good-looking, any woman will stare straight at the sight of him, there is no way to do this.

Qiao Junlin likes this "little boy", so when his sweetheart "transfers his love", he naturally wants to vent his anger on Shi Hao.

Qiao Junlin, however, shook his head: "Yao'er, I will agree to whatever you say, but this involves the interests of medicinal material merchants. I can't see the injustice and not stand up for justice. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the ancestor's original intention of creating alchemy?"

The hat was buttoned so big that the "little boy" was speechless.

You have risen to such a height, what else can she say?

Shi Hao didn't bother to pay attention, and left directly.

"Stop!" Qiao Junlin yelled softly, leaped out with a stride, and reached out to grab Shi Hao's shoulder.

Can't tell, he obviously only has the appearance of twenty-three or four, but his cultivation level has reached above Yashima!

"Look for a beating!" Shi Hao turned around and punched him.

"Hmph!" Qiao Junlin sneered, his alchemy and Wu Shuangjue are not only one line away from the three-star alchemist, but also reached the eight islands on the other side early in martial arts.

It can be said that there is almost no one who is younger than him and has a higher cultivation level than him.

Therefore, Shi Hao is only eighteen or nineteen years old, so it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

With no intention of giving in, he slapped Shi Hao's fist with his palm.

As soon as the two sides come into contact, he will throw Shi Hao away, just like Shi Hao knocked away the stall owner before, he will also make Shi Hao suffer the same embarrassment.

Boom!

Fist and palm hit each other, however, Qiao Junlin's face immediately changed drastically, and he felt an unstoppable force rushing in, causing him to fly into the air, completely unable to control himself, and after drawing an arc in the sky, he fell heavily on the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.

He couldn't help but be astonished, he is Yashima, and he can fight two levels, and this punch sent him flying, how strong is Shi Hao's strength?

Shi Hao just glanced at him coldly and continued walking.

Such indifference made Qiao Junlin feel even more humiliated. He is a descendant of the Qiao family. You hit me, but you didn't take it seriously. What kind of contempt is this?

But what hurt him even more was that "little white face" didn't even look at him, and ran straight away, chasing after Shi Hao.

"Pfft!" He finally couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood.

The stall owner saw that Qiao Junlin was being beaten, so naturally he could only tremble in fright. This dragon crossing the river was too fierce, and even the descendants of the Qiao family didn't care. If he continued to get entangled, would he be beaten to death directly?

That "little boy" had already caught up with Shi Hao, she glanced at Shi Hao's side face, tsk, the side face is also so pretty: "My name is Fu Yaoer, you can call me Yaoer."

"Oh." Shi Hao nodded, so many things that happened just now were naturally all because of Fu Yaoer who was disguised as a man, but he was not the one to vent his anger, so naturally he would not be hostile to Fu Yaoer, but now he doesn't have a good impression.

"Aren't you from Qidan City?" Fu Yao'er had nothing to say.

"No." Shi Hao shook his head.

Can't you just say a few more words?

Fu Yao'er just felt tired talking to Shi Hao, but who made him look so good-looking?

She hurriedly continued to look for topics: "Then what do you do?"

Hey, you can't answer with "yes" or "no" now.

She prided herself on her wit.