As soon as the others said this, before the other people could react, the swordsman standing in front of An Quantao's counter was furious. He waited patiently for so long and was waiting for such a sentence. He immediately slapped the table in anger, pointed at An Quantao's nose and shouted: "Boss An, I've been waiting for so long, do you ask me to go to his side to line up again?"

The counter was furious and he immediately made a dull sound. Most of the people behind the line were the shops in the city. They were about to get angry when they saw a swordsman, so they quickly took two steps back and dodged. At the same time, most of the people's eyes couldn't help but look at An Quantao. However, no one was worried at all, but there was a gloating viewing mode.

Even Wang Sancai temporarily stopped redemption and waited to see what An Quantao would do.

An Quantao was startled. When he came to his senses, he looked at the guards standing in the corner of the wall and noticed him. He seemed to have confidence. He looked at the swordsman for a short time, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "This is my counter. I don't want to do it now, do you have to worry about it?"

His voice was full of sarcasm, and after he said that, he gave the swordsman a blank look, without any fear.

Bi Yuntao, both a businessman who is lending loans, was also standing on An Quantao's side at this time. However, it was not up to him, and his tone became a little calmer, but obviously he also had the intention of rejection: "This swordsman, Boss An and I have closed the stall now. Are you planning to find trouble?"

After saying that, he glanced at the soldiers in the corner of the wall, with a clear warning.

Although the swordsman was furious, he obviously did not dare to make trouble on the territory of the Huang family. However, listening to the sarcastic words of the two bosses, his face flushed and shouted: "You have a lot of top-grade Yuanshi, why don't you do it if you don't do it?"

His reason was obviously a bit far-fetched. An Quantao immediately raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "I don't do it whenever I love you, and it's all your business?!"

After saying that, he slowly looked at the swordsman a few times, touched his bearded man, and added another sentence: "I can't afford to serve a swordsman like you, don't come to me to exchange for the top-grade Yuanshi in the future!"

At this time, Bi Yuntao also expressed his opinion in time, shrugged and said to himself: "Sorry, I can't afford to serve an old man like you!"

"You..." The swordsman was choked and his face turned red without saying anything. He pointed at Bi Yuntao and An Quantao, unable to say a word.

However, Bi Yuntao and An Quantao looked at each other and chuckled contemptuously.

Wang Sancai withdrew his gaze, ignored the angry swordsman, and shouted loudly to the people who were originally lined up to watch the show at An Quantao's counter: "Since Boss An is willing to give up his business to me, you all come to me."

After the words came to his mind, the people seemed to react. After looking at the swordsman vigilantly, they moved their bodies and lined up behind the team at Wang Sancai's counter.

The swordsman seemed to have never been so insulted. Seeing that the two bosses who were lent loan sharks not only did not apologize to him, but also laughed at him contemptuously. He could no longer bear it. He pulled out his sword with a "clang" and pointed at An Quantao's nose from afar, and said angrily: "You, you..."

But now that things have come to this point, he was blinded by anger and no longer had any logic. When he spoke, he didn't say anything.

An Quantao was scared at first, but after realizing his situation, he not only did not retreat, but instead stepped forward and leaned forward, making the swordsman's trembling sword tip press against his nose, and laughed: "Is it amazing? If you have the ability, you can stab it!"

After being so aroused by An Quantao, the swordsman really had the intention to stab him with a sword. However, he suddenly heard the sound of "clicking" boots and shoes coming from both sides. When he heard the sound, he saw that the Bingwei who was originally standing in the corner was already walking towards him with expressionless expression.

Looking at An Quantao's fearless look, his red face trembled constantly. After measuring in his heart, he took back his long sword and said indignantly: "You go out and wait a little!"

But who knew that not only did not have any threat, his words also angered An Quantao. An Quantao stood up with a "wow" and pointed at the swordsman with anger and shouted: "Are you threatening me?"

The expressionless soldiers and guards were getting closer and closer, and the swordsman's cheeks had turned purple. At this moment, he felt that as a cultivator, he was actually so humiliated by an ordinary person, which was a major stain on his life!

I don’t know when the entire black market was all focused on this side. The customers on Taobao were watching here coldly. Even many sellers in front didn’t care about their goods and looked at them from time to time.

Seeing that the matter was getting worse and worse, the swordsman was frightened. In the end, he took the initiative to meet a guard who was coming and roared: "Bingwei, how could there be such low-quality merchants in your black market?! Is your black market going to be ready to drive customers out?!"

His words were really ungrateful, and even Bingwei's face became gloomy. He waved his hand to his companions around him, and immediately, rows of sharp spears pointed at the swordsman. The Bingwei said angrily: "Do you think this is a brothel?! Do whatever you want? Do you have to be careful to serve you?"

The swordsman was surrounded by a circle of spears, and his face instantly became even more ugly. Perhaps, these tips of guns shining with cold light reminded him that he could be killed at any time. At this moment, he was silent for a long time and did not say anything more.

Seeing that he did not talk back again, Bingwei curled his lips disdainfully and pointed to the arrogant An Quantao: "Boss An has been here for more than ten years, and he has never met someone who deliberately seeks trouble like you."

After saying that, he pointed to other customers: "Look, everyone didn't say anything, why are you doing too much? You also said that others are of low quality? I saw with my own eyes that you overthrew a thin old man to the ground!"

At the end of the day, his voice became gloomy: "If you don't want to trade here, get out of the wild city as soon as possible. No one forced you to trade here. What are you shouting?!"

After saying that, he sniffed hard and warned: "If you want to trade here, be honest, and don't look at whose territory it is!"

After he finished speaking, he gave a wink at a storm beside him: "Tell him a lesson, and the others will go back to their posts with me."

The soldier responded, immediately put down his spear, walked close to the swordsman, raised his hand and slapped him twice in the face.

"Ba!Ba!"

Two loud slaps rang in the hall, but the guard didn't even look at the swordsman, and followed the others slowly walked back to the post.

The swordsman covered his cheeks, widened his eyes as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and stood there blankly.

An Quantao did it with satisfaction, and Bi Yuntao, who was beside him, immediately asked meaningfully: "Boss An, have you offended a swordsman. Are you not afraid that he will seek revenge on you when you go out later?"

An Quantao could hear the playfulness in Bi Yuntao's words, and immediately curled his lips and said indifferently: "If he had a background, would he have to come to the black market to find small businesses like us to exchange for top-grade Yuanshi?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them laughed at each other.

Wang Sancai withdrew his gaze and made no comments. He could clearly see that even the Bingwei here was talking to the seller, but it was the same when he thought about it. Originally, the transaction was something that he wanted. Since the seller was unwilling to sell, if you force it, it was just intentional to find trouble.

It was originally the swordsman who caused trouble, and the relationship between the Huang family and these loan shark merchants was relatively delicate, so the swordsman could not take any advantage.

Wang Sancai has a bad impression of the swordsman. After all, no matter how anxious you are, do you need to be harsh on an innocent old man?

After being moved, he even said that others are of low quality? Are they crazy?

Withdrew his gaze, Wang Sancai took the small bag handed over by the customer in front of him, closed his eyes and saw that there were exactly five hundred medium-grade Yuan stones in the small bag, so he took out a high-grade Yuan stone and handed it to the customer.

The transaction is still continuing. When most people in the black market saw that the matter had been resolved, they took back their eyes and started to work on their own.

The entire black market has returned to normal again.

The swordsman's expression was a little dazed. He held the bag containing the Yuanshi in his hand tightly and trembled faintly. I don't know if his concept of life that had already established long ago collapsed at this moment.

An Quantao and Bi Yuntao have already focused on Wang Sancai. While chatting without a word, they are becoming more and more frightened by Wang Sancai.

The two of them were sure that they were not dazzled, but they just watched Wang Sancai take out the top-grade Yuanshi shining from his empty clothes. In addition, Wang Sancai almost knew the number of Yuanshi customers as soon as he touched his pocket. The transaction speed was very fast, which made the two more feel that Wang Sancai was not that simple.

However, both of them were unwilling to accept it. They watched Wang Sancai take out one top-grade Yuanshi after another. The two of them no longer had the energy to chat and stared at Wang Sancai.

At this moment, the swordsman suddenly rushed to Wang Sancai's counter with his small bag, pushed away the customer who was queuing up for trading, threw his small bag on Wang Sancai's counter, and shouted: "Trade mine first!!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense again when his fuss was made. The customers behind him were all ordinary people, so they did not dare to anger the swordsman, so they could only retreat again and keep a certain distance from him.

Fang Tong's face instantly became extremely cold, and the dagger he was playing with was also filled with vitality by him, and a faint sound of sound was made.

Originally, An Quantao and Bi Yuntao were still preparing to stimulate Wang Sancai, but suddenly they saw the dagger filled with vitality in Fang Tong's hand and immediately closed their mouths.
Chapter completed!