Chapter 119 The Han Family in Yuanyang City

Han Gang found his servant and asked about the location of Ye Buwen's shop.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

The servant looked at Han Gang warily.

This young master of ours is not a peaceful person. Although he is very talented, he often gets into trouble.

I've been bored in the family recently, so I decided to come to Fengyun City for training.

"I want to buy something. I heard that the stuff in that store is of good quality and cheap."

Han Gang put his hands behind his back and said with wandering eyes.

"Don't you want to fight?" The servant seemed to see Han Gang's lie at a glance.

"No." Han Gang shook his head.

The servant still looked suspicious.

He had grown up seeing his young master all the way, and he knew exactly what kind of character Han Gang was.

Seeing the servant's expression, Han Gang knew that this guy was suspecting that he was planning to cause trouble.

He said, "Forget it if you don't tell me. I'll go shopping by myself."

"Master." The servant exclaimed, secretly thinking something was wrong.

He grabbed Han Gang's clothes.

"Don't worry, young master, I'll go buy some spiritual stones for you."

"Yes, prepare some spiritual stones for me. Speaking of which, I haven't taken a good tour of Fengyun City yet." Han Gang nodded.

"Third Grandpa always pressures me to learn this and that."

The servant let go of Han Gang's hand and said, "Master, wait here while I go get some spiritual stones."

After that, the servant ran into the shop and went upstairs.

That was the place where the third elder of the Han family, Han Gang and his third grandfather, retreated.

The servant was not stupid. He knew that he could not stop him on his own, so he used the excuse of taking the spiritual stone to complain.

Han Gang looked unhappy when he saw the servant walking upstairs.

He could tell at a glance that the servant was planning to sue him.

"snort--"

Han Gang waved his sleeves and walked out of the door.

Fengyun City is big, but not too big. He can find it by just asking around.

After finding a passerby monk and giving him a few spiritual stones, Han Gang found out about the unprofitable position.

He came to the door of the store excitedly and looked at the appearance of the store.

A plain stone house with a blood-colored jade plaque on the door and two wooden plaques on both sides.

There is a large notice on the wooden sign. The wooden sign on the left reads:

Today's lottery draws the bones of monsters and beasts, including the earth-armored rat (second grade), the golden-horned sheep (second grade), the tree master mantis (second grade), and the Baimuling Bee Peak King's head armor (third grade).

Taking up a large space is an announcement of items for sale at the outsourcing stall.

Above are the names of seven monks and the items they sell.

Currently the names of three monks have been crossed out.

The wooden sign on the right reads:

We would like to inform the majority of our customers that anyone who was injured or bloody in our store on the day of the attack will be compensated by us. The injured can apply to Zhu Mingwu, the appraiser in the store, for ten spiritual stones and a bottle of blood-enhancing pills as compensation.

We would like to inform all unprofitable customers that in case of sudden accidents, please do not run around and stay where you are. Our store will deploy third-grade high-quality protective talismans to protect everyone's safety.

To inform the majority of unprofitable customers, our store staff all wear work clothes and wear name tags on their chests, respectively... The staff except Zhou Yi only work in the store. Recently, there are people who pretend to be unprofitable staff to provide services to defraud spiritual stones. Customers should not be deceived when you meet them outside.

To inform the majority of unprofitable customers, the lottery rules are...

Shopping process guide...

Lottery process guide...

Prize Redemption Process Guidelines...

Han Gang looked at the dense text patterns on it, his scalp felt numb and he felt irritable.

He hated looking at these docile and uninteresting things.

As soon as Han walked into the store, he saw two plaques guiding the shopping area and the consignment area.

The shopping area is on the left, with relatively empty shelves and few customers.

In contrast, the consignment area is much more popular.

The monks lined up in several rows, talking excitedly and noisily to each other.

Han Gang showed a malicious smile.

He felt that there was a lot of spiritual energy in the cave inside the shop, and it seemed that someone was breaking through the foundation.

Finding the door leading into the cave, Han Gang clasped his hands behind his head and walked up unsteadily.

His movements are arrogant, his expression is unbeatable, and he neither buys nor sells anything.

The monks looked interested when they saw Han Gang.

"How much fuss do you think this guy will make?"

"It should be possible to smash the store to pieces. He dares to find trouble after knowing Shopkeeper Ye's record. He must be super strong. I guess the foundation is five levels."

"I guess four levels of foundation building, five levels of foundation building are too high."

A monk interjected: "More than this, I would like to know if all of you here today have ten spiritual stones as compensation."

"Hahaha, how about we cut each other twice." Another monk joked.

For some reason, the monks knew that someone was coming to cause trouble, but they didn't worry at all. Instead, they talked and laughed happily.

Zhou Yi, who was staying near the entrance of the cave, naturally saw Han Gang.

But she didn't stop it, or even said a word.

He just took out the third-grade high-grade fire dragon protection talisman and several third-grade low-grade attack talismans.

One is used to protect yourself, and the other several are used for sneak attacks.

Ever since he was covered with dozens of second-grade talismans with firepower, Ye Buwen also learned the lesson and secretly had people hoard some higher-level talismans with firepower to cover others.

Zhou Yi gently kicked the warning device under her feet and informed Ye Buwen in the cave that danger was coming.

Inside the cave, a bell rang in the courtyard.

Ye Buwen, who was sitting on the stone bench while reading a book and practicing with the Xuansha Stone, frowned and was very dissatisfied.

Only a few days passed before someone came to attack him again.

Is he fearless or does he not know his own limitations?

Ye Buwen put down his things and picked up the knife beside him.

Xu Yu and others also took out their flying swords and stared at the door, ready to go.

The door was kicked open with great force, and a young man with his hands on his head and a proud face walked in.

"Is that Ye Buwen?"

Before he could react, a blood shadow with spiritual light suddenly appeared in front of him.

A knife was placed on his neck.

"I am, what's the matter?"

Han Gang felt the cold blade on his neck, and goose bumps stood up.

He wanted to use his spiritual power to construct a defense.

For some reason, the spiritual power in his body was a little bit out of control and moved randomly.

Han Gang looked at the sharp blade and said in fear: "Ye Buwen, I am Han Gang from the Tianjiao Gang, the son of the head of the Han family in Yangyuan City. Don't be impulsive."

Ye Buwen said with a serious expression and cold murderous intent: "You are from the Tianjiao Gang, you just kicked my door."

"Do you want to die or what?"

Han Gang's lips trembled, and he suddenly regretted why he kicked the door in just now.

Why is his leg so bad.

"Ye Buwen, I am the son of the head of the Han family, a golden elixir seed. If you kill me, you will also..."

"Oh, it seems that you want to die."

Ye Buwen said in a nonchalant and cold tone, and the blade in his hand twitched, leaving scars and blood on Han Gang's neck.

Han Gang felt the pain in his neck and shouted: "Don't kill me, I will compensate you with spirit stones, and you can ask me to do anything."

"Why did you, the Tianjiao Gang, come to me?"

"I came to discuss things with you, not to cause trouble." Han Gang smiled reluctantly and defended himself with a strong desire to survive.

Ye Buwen sneered: "You didn't think so when you kicked my door just now?"

"I'm really not here to cause trouble. I apologize, my legs just didn't obey me."

Ye Buwen put away the knife, stopped burning blood, and walked away from Han Gang.

"I'll trust you for now, but you have to pay the price for your rudeness."

Ye Buwen walked back to the stone table and sat down.

Han Gang could see Ye Buwen's appearance clearly.

He was wearing black clothes with golden cloud patterns, and his whole body was emitting spiritual light, which faintly formed stripes similar to skeletons.

The spiritual light at the forehead was the strongest, like a white vortex.

He could sense that the spiritual energy was slowly flowing towards Ye Buwen, and even the spiritual power in his body felt like it was being pulled.

"Tell me, how much are you willing to pay for your rudeness just now?"

At this time, Zhou Yi walked in and said, "Master, I claim to be the third elder of the Han family in Yangyuan City and I am here to see you."

Han Gang was overjoyed and said, "That's my third grandfather, that's my third grandfather."

Ye Buwen looked at the door. As soon as the younger one came in, the older one came in.

"Let him in."

Zhou Yi nodded and brought in an old man who was old but full of energy.

"Boss Ye, I am the third elder of the Han family, Han Lin."