Suddenly, a passerby cursed.

"What are you talking about!"

Master Bao glared angrily.

"What do you think of what I said? It's really shameless to compete with a girl for the autumn-colored porcelain bowl."

"Master Leng Yue just doesn't want to bother with you. If you really want to bother with him, how can you be his opponent?"

The passerby glanced at Mr. Bao with disdain and said angrily.

As the treasure appraiser of Xidu Province, it was really hard for them to accept that they lost to an unknown person.

"That's right, it's really disgusting that he's acting like a good kid after getting an advantage."

"Don't you see how generous Master Leng Yue is? How dare you keep talking like this? Do you really think you are such an important person?"

"Look at how polite Master Leng Yue is, how modest and courteous he is. Look at you guys, you're just like country bumpkins."

"It's just winning a small competition, what's that? You're just pretending here!"

"That's right! With your current condition, you still want to meet Master Leng Yue again? That's just wishful thinking. It's ridiculous."

Passersby, regardless of whether they had any grudge against Lin Han or not, all wanted to step forward and accuse him.

It's not that there is such a huge hatred, it's just that someone started it and they want to vent their anger on it.

In their minds, Master Leng Yue is like a light, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that he is a belief.

But it is somewhat ridiculous that such a faith-like existence was destroyed at the hands of Lin Han.

"Don't leave! Give me back my autumn-colored porcelain bowl! I won't sell it to you!"

The vendor boss saw Lin Han and the other two as if they were rats crossing the street, and instantly felt that an opportunity had come.

"Oh! That's really ridiculous."

Before he could shut up other people, the vendor dared to talk nonsense here, and Master Bao couldn't help but laugh out loud in anger.

I have never been so speechless. Now anyone can come up and step on them?

It would be fine if it was just a passerby, but since when have you, a street vendor, been qualified to say such things?

"Give it back to you? Why?"

Lin Han put one foot on the stool and shouted to the vendor.

Lin Han would not just tolerate this matter. If he continued to tolerate it, it would be simply too much.

"By your help! By your help, this autumn-colored porcelain bowl is what Master Leng Yue likes."

"I won't sell it to you unless I give you 15,000!"

The vendor stared at Lin Han intently, but a hint of fear flashed in his eyes from time to time.

The imposing aura that Lin Han displayed made the vendor owner swallow his saliva, and a wave of panic flashed through his heart.

To be honest, he had no idea what to do, but seeing so many people blaming Lin Han, he also wanted to get involved.

Of course, he wanted to take back the Autumn Color Porcelain Bowl, not because of Master Leng Yue.

When it comes to interests, what does it matter if he is Master Leng Yue? He can still be used.

According to the introduction of Lin Han and Master Leng Yue, this autumn-colored porcelain bowl may be worth tens of millions.

If we don't seize this opportunity, won't we be throwing away tens of millions in the blink of an eye?

How could this be possible? Tens of millions is equivalent to his entire life's wealth. He must get it back no matter what.

The vendor boss tremblingly took out the fifteen thousand yuan from his pocket and threw it in front of Lin Han.

"No returns or exchanges once the goods are purchased!"

Lin Han's eyes turned cold and a cold aura emanated from his body, as cold as the thousand-year-old ice cave in the Far North.

Use the merchant’s words and return it to the merchant.

"You! This is my stuff, why don't you give it back to me!"

The vendor boss looked at Lin Han and said with a trembling voice.

The overwhelming momentum from Lin Han really made it difficult for the vendor to hold on.

It felt like there was an invisible pressure pressing on me, making it hard to breathe.

However, for the huge profits, the vendor thought that he could give it another try.

"Think about it carefully."

Lin Han slammed the fifteen thousand in cash on the table, making a dull sound.

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely shocking, and the vendor's originally tense heart was suppressed again.

"More?"

Lin Han tapped the stack of cash with his index finger, amid the bustling market and noisy conversations.

The gentle knocking sound should not be audible, but to the ears of the vendor, it was so clear, so thrilling, and so frightening, as if the Grim Reaper's scythe was very close.

With each knock, the pressure of death continued to approach the heart of the vendor, gradually oppressing his psychological defenses.

"No, no, I don't want it anymore."

The vendor boss almost cried out.

If you look closely, you can see tears in the vendor's eyes flickering in the sunlight.

Lin Han looked so gentle and refined, but his methods time and time again really made the shop owner feel terrified.

The vendor never thought that one day this death-like fear would be so close to him.

This indifferent voice mixed with the cold atmosphere made him feel the panic of living day by day like a year.

It's really scary that a young man who is only in his twenties or thirties has such an aura.

It’s not that the vendor’s inner strength is not strong enough, but because Lin Han’s aura is so strong that he can’t stick to what he thinks in his heart.

After putting away the 15,000 yuan in cash with trembling hands, the vendor didn't dare to look up. He could only lower his head and fumble for his things.

But the vendor kept staring at Lin Han's feet, trying to see when Lin Han would walk away.

"What about you?"

Lin Han turned around, still emitting endless pressure, shocking the people in front of him.

"What are you pulling for?"

There were still people who looked at Lin Han with arrogance and shouted.

"Say it again."

Lin Han took a small step forward, and the pressure from his body increased again, making people shiver.

Maybe you can't see anything, but as long as you get close to Lin Han, you can feel how terrifying this pressure is.

The vendor owner, who was so frightened by Lin Han that he dared not say a word, had the worst feeling.

"Let's go, let's go."

Shocked by Lin Han's action, passers-by couldn't help but pull the man and try to escape the scene.

It is completely meaningless to continue arguing with Lin Han.

What's more, they were not in the right in this matter.

The autumn-colored porcelain bowl originally belonged to Lin Han and his friends. Since they had already paid for it, it was a done deal.

Master Leng Yue's desire to take the autumn-colored porcelain bowl from Lin Han was a very overbearing and unreasonable act.

Lin Han's willingness to argue with Master Leng Yue in a friendly manner can be considered as a sign of Lin Han's good temper.

Now, it is totally unreasonable for them to want to stand up for Master Leng Yue.