Chapter 1039 Zhang Xian

"Hey!!! Sir, have mercy!!"

Seeing Ye Fan take off the scepter, the boss and the guards panicked.

Just such a big scepter, let alone five hundred scepters, can kill a person with just one scepter.

"I ask again, how much is it?" Ye Fan didn't say anything more. The scepter hit the ground with a heavy sound, and cracks appeared in the surrounding floor tiles.

"My eyes are stupid, my eyes are stupid!" The boss quickly begged for mercy: "Only thirty thousand...three thousand, oh no, no, no, no money!"

"Sir, you can take whatever you like, we don't want money!!"

"If you don't want money, doesn't it become a forced purchase?" Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Say it again, say it carefully."

"One thousand and five." The boss said tremblingly, "Sir, this is my purchase price, there is absolutely no false report!"

"You put a price of 300,000 for something worth 1,500, and sell it to me for 5 million?" Ye Fan saw the price on the base, his eyes were still cold, he glanced at the guard and said: "And you, this is what you brought road?"

thump.

The guard knelt down with a plop: "Sir, I didn't want to trick you. It was the boss who made his own decision. I specifically told him to make it cheaper!"

"I just heard what you said to him." Ye Fan replied lightly, staring at the guard.

"I..." the guard was speechless. For a moment, his face felt like a burning fire. After a while, he said with difficulty:

"Sir, the only way to do business is to get lucky. You have a lot of money. It turns out that once we..."

"Businessmen are dishonest and deceive others. It is you people who were the reason why businessmen were called low-class in the early years."

Ye Fan said that he didn't really want to kill the two of them. He waved his hand casually, and then with lightning speed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the store owner and brought him to him.

"Ouch." The boss's legs almost gave out. "Sir, don't kill me, don't kill me."

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you." Ye Fan said, "You are very close to Shiwanda Mountain. Are there any guests from Shiwandashan?"

"Guests from the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" Ye Fan's question made the boss stunned, his eyes changed for a moment, and then he quickly shook his head: "I haven't seen anyone from there."

"Where are the other people on this street? Are there any?" Ye Fan noticed the emotion in the boss's eyes and raised the boss slightly: "You'd better tell the truth."

"Yes! Yes!" The boss was obviously afraid of death. He was shaken by Ye Fan's move: "I have met Zhang Xian before, and he even sold other people's things."

"Zhang Xian? Who is it?"

"That's him." The boss stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side. In front of the store, a thin and narrow man with a mustache was craning his neck to look here.

"Okay." Ye Fan threw the boss to the ground, turned around, and walked towards Zhang Xian.

"Hey, why are you coming at me?" Zhang Xian was watching the excitement, but when he saw Ye Fan coming at him, he panicked and tried to dodge and try to enter the store.

"Don't leave." How could Ye Fan give him a chance? He stepped in front of him and stood in front of him. "Let me ask you something."

"Sir." Zhang Xian was also timid when he was stopped by Ye Fan. Who on this street is not a master who knows thousands of people.

Ye Fan's evil aura shows that he is not a soft-hearted monk at first glance.

"If you have any questions, feel free to ask." Zhang Xian responded very quickly, with a big smile and an extended hand: "Why don't you go in and sit down first, it will be easier for us to talk about things."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded and walked inside without saying anything else.

"Huh." After holding Ye Fan steady, Zhang Xian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and cursed at the boss and guard who had just identified him.

The boss and the guard, who were still recovering from the disaster, did not care to fight back. They hurriedly closed the door and fled.

Wow.

The actions at the end of the street attracted the attention of many people, and some shop owners who were nearby noticed something extraordinary about Ye Fan just now.

The ground made of such tough stone was shattered by his casual blow.

"There is a great god on this street." Several shop owners were discussing at the door.

"Have you seen his mount? It feels like it's a relic."

"It's said that there are not many leftovers." Someone lowered his voice. He had a broad vision in business and saw the clues: "I think it looks like the mount from Nanchuan, Qiongqi."

"Qiongqi??" As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several other people changed drastically: "Doesn't that mean that person is King Ye?"

"Hush." ​​The person who revealed his identity quickly hissed and hurriedly went to close the door: "I'm not sure whether it's true or not, but I say, it's better for you to close the door early today."

"Everyone knows that person's methods. If he really comes to this Mountain God Town, it will not be a good thing."

"Let's go, let's go, you didn't tell me earlier!"

"Close the door quickly!"

"..."

The visitor was dangerous. After learning Ye Fan's identity, these bosses rubbed their feet, drove away the buyers, and closed the business quickly.

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"It's an honor for the shop to have a distinguished guest."

In the store, Zhang Xian politely poured tea for Ye Fan: "This is the finest Longjia Mountain tea. It is a spiritual tea. It can improve eyesight and wake up the mind. I hope you will taste it."

"I'm not here to drink tea." The aroma of tea overflowed, but Ye Fan was in no mood: "Mali, tell me, the information about the person I want."

"Hey, no problem." Seeing that Ye Fan didn't want to do this, Zhang Xian didn't hesitate and said neatly: "A few days ago, a man came and spent a lot of money to buy all the dragon-patterned golden dates in my store."

"I quickly asked about his origin, and the man casually replied that he was from Shiwanda Mountain."

"Just a casual comment." After hearing this, Ye Fan took out a portrait of Li Zhi and asked, "Does it look like this?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xian only glanced at him and nodded repeatedly: "That's exactly the person."

"That's right." After confirming Li Zhi's identity, Ye Fan relaxed a little: "Do you know where he is in Shiwanda Mountain."

"This must be from the Forgotten Village." Zhang Xian responded neatly.

"The Forgotten Village?" Zhang Xian said in one breath, and Ye Fan was a little surprised: "What kind of land is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"That is an ominous place, and only our Mountain God Town, which is close to the Shiwanda Mountain, knows a little bit about it." Zhang Xian replied, and when he talked about what he was good at, he became more natural: "According to rumors, the Shiwandao Mountain isolates foreign lands and human races. But there is a place in the mountains where there is no water, no food, no rain, no wind, and it is extremely miserable.”

"Earlier, before the imperial court was established, the kingdom punished crimes by exile. Many people who committed crimes were exiled there. Although the imperial court later abolished this criminal system, the remaining criminals gathered together and built a town on that land. , The sky is high and the road is far away, no one cares about it, it is called the forgotten city. "

"Originally, although it was forgotten, the city was prosperous and could survive. However, there is a curse in the forgotten land, which makes people born in this city frail and sick and have a short life span."

"As time goes by, the city's population is getting smaller and smaller. Now, there are only a few hundred left, and it has become a forgotten village."