The onlookers talked a lot, but no one stepped forward to help.
"Tang Qian, don't be rude."
Tang Qian put a little more force on the shopkeeper's body, then slowly moved away, turned around and said with a smile:
"Brother, I just wanted to teach him a lesson. He didn't know what was good for him. We spoke to him in a friendly manner, but he really took himself seriously."
Jia Yang did not scold Tang Qian anymore, but turned his gaze to the shopkeeper who was climbing up.
There was no expression on his face, as if they were not the ones who committed the crime.
"Now, can you tell us in detail about the origins of this sword?"
The shopkeeper didn't dare to delay and nodded quickly, "I don't know about this. I need to ask the sword collector."
Tang Qian grinned, "Wouldn't it have been better if you did this earlier?"
......
Before I could finish my words, Tang Qian stabbed the clerk's shoulder with a sword, and blood gushed out, forming a large pool of blood.
The clerk had only a vague memory of the day's events, and I told him everything, but there was nothing noteworthy and no useful information at all.
The shopkeeper who had just been beaten shook himself in fear, and the boss's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
"Who dares to go against the Heavenly Palace! Yes, you really have to investigate."
Jiayang frowned and handed the painting to his junior sister beside him. The junior sister understood, took the painting and showed it to the onlookers, and asked us if we had seen the male immortal.
He smiled brightly and said to Jia Yang and the others, "Oh, I'm late. I've neglected you all. I hope you can forgive me."
Only after seeing the eight immortals leave did anyone retreat to help the host up.
The clerk thought that if he said yes, he could start, but he didn't expect the other party to continue asking questions. I said anxiously:
The shop assistant who collected the swords rushed over in a hurry, and was frightened to death when he saw the attire of the eight immortals.
The clerk looked bitter. "My fellow immortals, do you really know? It's been so long, how can you still remember? Where have you been? How did you know...Ah!!!"
The boss had a pale face, the shopkeeper stood aside in silence, and the clerk whose soul was searched was unconscious and awake, but even if he woke up, he was already stupid.
The clerk shook his head. "Yes, yes, the male immortal who came to sell the sword was handsome and dressed very shrewdly. The one in the painting..."
"It's you."
"Please show some mercy, Immortal! I collected that sword a long time ago, and the other party has deliberately concealed his identity. I am just a shopkeeper, how can I understand this young man? Add to that the majesty of the Immortals, even you would be in awe just by looking at them. I am afraid I would have been scared to death a long time ago. Please give me a chance and let me think about it."
Originally, he didn't intend to find the culprit to vent his anger, but Yue Chayue suddenly thought that the other party was specifically targeting the Tiangong, and the majesty of the Tiangong was being challenged!
"If you mess with us, you'll probably end up in more trouble than good."
"I'm afraid it's another rat who got an opportunity from Xianqiong Pavilion! He thinks that with this opportunity, he can challenge the Heavenly Palace."
"Let him talk, and he'll talk! Why is there so little nonsense!"
Tang Qian's mouth corners drooped, and he said "Oh" with an expression on his face. He raised his sword and knocked the Dong family away, saying in a kind tone:
The boss's gaze lingered on the sword in the immortal's hand for a moment. "What bad luck I have! I accepted an unlucky sword and provoked those disgusting creatures!"
If I act tough today, my shop and even my life may be in jeopardy tomorrow.
"Did he take that sword?"
Those who were silent shook their heads, indicating that they had seen it.
"Just apologize, and bring the person here quickly. We won't make things difficult for you. We just want to ask you something."
The host endured it again and again, and then tried to dissuade him:
The clerk's face turned pale.
"Think about it, this immortal doesn't have any characteristics yet. Where did you go before you sold the sword?"
"......" Still not embarrassed? You are so blind and shameless.
"If you want to die, then just stay like a bad boy. What does he have to do with the outside world?"
“…”
“…”
"What immortal are we looking for?"
The male immortal standing nearby looked at him fiercely, "Is he scolding you?"
Not long after, a plump man with narrow and shrewd eyes came in hurriedly from outside.
"Brother, what are you going to do now?"
The boss's face also looked bad. Just as I was about to step down, Tang Qian pointed his sword at my forehead.
Although the clerk said yes, Jiayang couldn't believe that the immortal who came to sell the sword was not the same as the one in the painting.
Lu Chun pulled out a painting from his pocket and asked, "Is that you?"
"He wants to join in the silence, too!"
-
We held the sword and had no intention of returning it. Tang Qian even kindly beat up the host before leaving.
"Once we catch you, no matter what your chances are, I'll still make a raft for you!"
As I said this, I winked at the clerk, asking me to be more careful with my words.
Several people were obviously satisfied, so we had to do it ourselves. Tang Qian searched the clerk's soul, but only saw a blurry picture, which was no different from what the clerk said.
Tang Qian smiled maliciously, "It does matter. He should think about it quickly. If he really wants to, you can help him search for him. It's just a little bit of trouble."
Even if they have seen it, they will tell us!
Although the male immortal in the painting is not very luxuriously dressed, his face is so beautiful that it will be remembered for a long time.
Lu Chun looked at the boss and laughed heartily. "Majestic?" That was clearly a roundabout way of saying that we were vicious and bullying!
Soul search, if we do that, I will become stupid.
"Really? It's their fault for collecting things randomly and causing trouble for you."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com