986 Chapter 986 Tell Ning Ye About Money?
Feng Jiu in the guest room upstairs heard the clutter and exclamations below, and shook her head involuntarily, not calm anywhere, especially with a few people who could cause trouble. Bayi Chinese? Chinese website? w?w1w?. 88?11z?w8. com
Ning Lang's strength is not very strong, but he is shrewd and has a lot of thoughts. Duan Ye's skills can fight against Jin Dan, so there is no need to worry that the two will suffer.
So, she rubbed her neck and told Tunyun to look at the door, and then she went to the bed to rest for a while.
Downstairs, the guards of several great spiritual masters were unable to take advantage of Duan Ye's Ning Lang, so they could only help their third young master, whose nose was bruised and bruised, to slip away. The door was blocked by Ning Lang, who smiled and narrowed his eyes.
"Hey, you can leave if you want, but should you deal with the compensation first before leaving?"
"That's what you smashed!" The young man glared at him, his teeth furious.
"What did we smash? It's obviously you who broke it, the shopkeeper, don't you think?" Ning Lang smiled and looked at the shopkeeper who shrank to the side before emerging.
The shopkeeper wiped away his cold sweat and looked at Duan Ye's Ning Lang, then at the boy and the guards. The former did not know where he came from, but his skills were extraordinary, while the latter was the third young master of the Song family in the city. He did not dare to offend.
After hesitating again and again, he cautiously said: "This, this, or both sides will pay me a little, I..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Lang's voice.
"What? You want me to lose money? Shopkeeper, are you mistaken? Are you sure your eyes aren't under your feet? It's obvious that they are leading people to make trouble here, using swords and swords to put your desks, chairs, etc. It's broken, and you still want this young master to lose money? You want to be beautiful! I didn't ask you to pay me a bit of a surprise fee, but you want me to lose money? You think my money is easy to make, right? ?what?"
The chubby young man stared at the door and stood at the door to block the young man and others from leaving. He glared at the shopkeeper and taught him a lesson, as if you dared to make me lose money, I would dare to fight with you. The shopkeeper felt guilty and did not know what to do measures.
It's good for the people of the Song family to use swords and swords, but if they hadn't lifted chairs and tables and smashed at him, they wouldn't have been chopped into pieces, and this floor wouldn't have been destroyed like this. The few people at home looked at it, and for a while, they were uneasy.
"What are you still doing? Lose money!" Ning Lang stared at the few people in front of him: "Or, do you think the fight is not enough? Do you want to fight again?"
As soon as the boy gritted his teeth, the pain on his face made him swallow his anger, and said to a guard, "Losing money!"
Seeing this, a guard quickly took out money to compensate the shopkeeper, and then helped his young master to leave.
"Sample, tell you about the money with Master Ning? It's done without letting you lose your bottoms." Ning Lang snorted and said to the shopkeeper, "Get us some side dishes and bring them upstairs."
"Yes." The shopkeeper responded hurriedly, watching the two of them go upstairs.
On the first floor, some monks sitting in the corner couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw this scene. I didn't expect that the two teenagers would be able to beat the guards and the teenager, and also make them lose money.
However, the boy who was beaten was the third young master of the Song family. Even if he came from a concubine, because the Song family only had three sons, he loved them very much. The two young men beat him, and it is estimated that trouble will come later. .