The man in Tsing Yi oozes cold sweat on his forehead, and he dared not breathe for a while, because he was afraid that the tip of the sword against his neck would hurt his throat. He swallowed, stiffened his body and asked, "What do you want?"
"The broken things will be paid to the store, and then get out of my sight." Hao'er said coldly.
"Good!" He gritted his teeth, took out the Qiankun bag and threw it to the shopkeeper: "These are enough!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly caught it, opened it, and took out the smashed crystals that matched the spirit wine. The remaining pieces were handed back to him: "Haha, enough, there are many."
Seeing this, Hao'er retracted the sword at this time, shook his backhand behind him, and shouted: "Get out!"
The young man picked up the sword, held his scratched wrist, gave him a vicious look, and then left quickly with gritted teeth.
"it is good!"
"it is good!"
"Amazing!"
"Are the kids so good now?"
When the surrounding people saw it, they all cheered. Some stared at Hao'er with scorching eyes. They raised their voices and asked, "Little son, what kind of school do you learn from? The swordsmanship is so good at a young age. It seems that Ling Shi must also be a great person!"
"Yes, little son, who are you from? Does your master still accept disciples?" Another person also asked.Thinking that if their children can learn half of this child, they will not have to worry in the future.
Of course, Hao'er ignored them. Instead, he walked to his younger siblings and took them to the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper, we have everything ready."
"Good, good." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face. He took a deep look at Hao'er and smiled: "Little son, I'll give you a discount. In the future, if you want to buy things, come here and I will give you a discount. You are cheaper."
At a glance, you can tell if they are simple characters, and they will grow up even more extraordinary in the future. If they deal with them for a long time, there will only be good and no harm to them.
At the moment, he personally took them in, and personally prepared the things they wanted on the list. After taking them through, he settled the bill.
When sending them out, the shopkeeper lowered his voice and exhorted a few words: "Little son, you better go back to your master or clan as soon as possible. The disciple of Yangzong won't just let it go that day, he decided I’m looking for someone, and when I’ve bought the things, please go back quickly! lest you run into trouble again."
"Okay, we see, thanks a lot." Hao'er thanked him, and then left with Mu Chen and Mu Yue.
They didn't go back to the teahouse directly, because there were still some things they hadn't bought, so they went to another street to buy them.Not long after they left, the man in Tsing Yi from that sect brought a few men.
"Where's the person?" asked a man in a blue robe headed by him. He glanced around, with a look of yin.
"Brother, the three little ghosts were here just now, wait for me to go in and ask the shopkeeper."
As the Tsing Yi man said, he walked quickly to the store. At this time, his injured wrist had been bandaged, but his hand had been hanging weakly. The injury had hurt the muscles and veins of his wrist, if it weren’t for them. There are physicians with superb medical skills in the sect. I am afraid that his hands will definitely be useless. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and hatred surged in his heart.
"The shopkeeper, where are the three little ghosts!" Entering inside, he directly asked the shopkeeper for questioning, and the yin bird glanced at the shop.