Chapter 0010: The Catastrophe of Bloodshed.

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Waste.

Tong Kaishan turned around and punched Chang Wu's nose. He looked at Chang Wu, who was sitting on the ground wiping his nosebleed, and angrily cursed, "If this young master wants to buy, I'll buy. If I don't want to buy, I won't buy. Do you still want to force me to buy? How unlucky! You had to come and ruin my mood when I'm short of money to spend."

Very fast.

When he took out the handkerchief and prepared to wipe the blood off his hands, his face suddenly turned pale.

Tong Kaishan's eyes contained a strange color, watching Ye Tong and Yin Xiaojiu leave. It wasn't until the two figures disappeared outside the door that the smile on his face receded like a tide. With a hint of coldness in his eyes, he looked at Chang Wu, who was still smiling, and asked in a deep voice, "How much soul silver did that young man surnamed Ye spend here?"

Did Chang Guanshi really believe the lie of the "bloodshed disaster"?

Yè Tóng showed a generous attitude, but also helplessly said, "The prices of those two medicinal materials are too high, and I can't afford them now."

Chang Wu carefully examined the jade pendant and his eyes lit up. Although he was in the business of medicinal herbs, it did not affect his ability to appraise other items. He did not recognize the animal carved on the jade pendant, but the exquisite craftsmanship was rare to see. The animal appeared vivid and lifelike, as if it were full of spirituality.

Good stuff !

Two shop assistants rushed towards the back room.

His words came to an abrupt halt.

Okay!

Ye Tong clasped his fists, took Yan Xiao Jiu's hand, and turned around as if to leave.

However.

Chang Wu exclaimed in a voiceless manner, "Impossible, I clearly saw you before..."

Yè Tóng chuckled inwardly, but on the surface, she showed a hesitant expression and asked, "Doesn't that mean you will lose money? Isn't that a bad thing?"

You have bloodshed today, and you will have bloodshed tomorrow.

However.

Ye Tong looked directly at Tong Kaishan, appearing calm on the surface, but with a surge of killing intent in his heart.

Mr. Ye, please stay, please stay.

With his hands, which were often tucked into his sleeves, clenched into fists, he felt both angry and regretful. How could he have been so foolish as to offend this cunning little rascal?

Although Ye Tong looks down on them in her heart, she has to admit that they have the ability to expand their business, are eloquent, and have a talent for speaking. Most importantly, they have thick skin. When she thinks of her own father on Earth, if he had the thick skin and eloquence of Chang Wu, he would probably not be much worse than her mother.

In the heart of Chang Wu, a sense of powerlessness arises. Facing this guy who takes advantage and still acts cute, I really have a headache. He has made up his mind to guard against this kid in the future, and will absolutely not provoke him if he can avoid it.

In the mind of Chang Wu, the words spoken by Ye Tong echoed, causing his pupils to suddenly contract and his body to tremble violently. Previously, he thought Ye Tong was cursing him, speaking nonsense, but at this moment...! ... It really hit the nail on the head!

Chang Wu shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's a stranger, I haven't seen it before."

In the past, whenever he collected money, he always smiled with joy, but this time he felt so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood. The total value of two Blood Refining Grass and two Hundred Poison Mushrooms, at purchase price, was close to one thousand two hundred silver taels. Now, he sold them at a price of six hundred and sixty-six silver taels, losing several hundred taels. He valued money like his life, and the loss made him shudder with pain.

Where the money leaked, he did not calculate carefully.

Tong Kaishan said strangely: "He only won 1,400 taels on the arena, but the total amount of his silver tickets exceeds that by so much. It's quite interesting."