Before Yun Zheng could even open her mouth, a man wearing a fang-shaped mask spoke first: "Little brother, how about you make a bet with me, Zhang San? If I lose, I'll compensate you with three thousand low-grade spirit stones. How about that?"
"Zhang San, your offer is too low. I'll offer four thousand. Of course, if you lose, you can just compensate me with six Feiyin grasses." Another person spoke.
"Hey, hey, I want to bet too..."
Everyone who heard about this bet thought it was a sure win.
These regular customers knew how difficult it was to hire a manager for Linlangtang.
Not to mention a quarter of an hour, even if it’s a month, the manager of Linlang Hall won’t come out!
Fang Siyan and the monkey-cheeked man couldn't help but get anxious when they heard so many people wanted to get involved. After looking at each other, they already had a plan in mind.
Fang Siyan shouted, "Little brother, let's each add another thousand low-grade spirit stones! A total of six thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows when she heard that.
"Everyone, I was the one who made the bet with these two uncles today. I'm sorry." Yun Zheng clasped his fists and glanced at the people around him with an apologetic look.
"Forget it, forget it. Little brother, next time we have a bet, remember to look for me, Zhang San!"
"You can also come to me, I will definitely offer higher stakes!"
"I can..."
Seeing that those people had given up the idea of interfering, Fang Siyan and the monkey-cheeked man couldn't help but smile happily.
Yun Zheng looked at Fang Siyan and the other man and said, "I'm afraid you won't keep your promise. Please swear an oath first."
"Can."
Fang Siyan and the other person felt that this was a sure win, so they naturally would not refuse, and so they quickly completed the oath.
"I, Siyan/Luo Jin, swear hereby... If I do not abide by this bet, I will be haunted by inner demons and my cultivation will never improve!"
In this world, vows are fulfilled.
So, Yun Zheng also made a vow, she was full of confidence in herself.
At this time, in Linlang Hall.
A Xu knocked on the steward's door and asked softly, "Steward, someone sent you a note. Do you want to see it..."
A voice as violent as thunder rang out, "What the hell? Don't bother me, get out!"
When the two black market guards stationed at the manager's door heard this, they pushed the skinny boy Axu hard without hesitation.
"Get out!"
Axu staggered and almost fell.
He glanced down at the note, sighed inwardly, then bowed to the two black market guards and prepared to leave...
only--
The note seemed to have life, it broke free from his hand and flew through the crack in the door.
Axu wanted to catch it back, but it had already disappeared in front of him because the note had already entered the manager's room!
Axu was instantly terrified.
"I...I..." Axu looked up at the two black market guards and stammered, unable to speak a complete sentence.
One of the black market guards shouted angrily, "What do you mean by 'I'? Get out of here! If you disturb the manager, you won't have nine lives left!"
Upon hearing this, Ah Xu's eyes showed a hint of surprise. They... seemed not to have seen the note fly in...
The two black market guards had obviously lost their patience with Axu. Just as they were about to blow the whistle to have other guards take him to the dungeon for imprisonment and punishment, the door of the steward's room was suddenly opened.
A tall and mighty man with a standard square face appeared.
The two black market guards immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings, Manager."
"Who brought the note?"
The manager of Linlang Hall looked at Ah Xu who was stunned.
"It's a young man." Axu swallowed.
"Take me to see her."
"yes!"
Almost half of the quarter of an hour had passed, and Yun Zheng looked so nonchalant at this moment that the people around her cursed her in their hearts: a spendthrift!
Fang Siyan and the other man could not hide the ecstasy on their faces.
Soon you will be able to obtain the low-level Xuan-grade Feiyin Grass!
Suddenly, Yun Zheng stared at Fang Siyan and asked, "You guys seem very happy?"
Before Fang Siyan could say anything, Yun Zheng curled her lips and smiled: "It's okay, just smile more now, or you might not be able to cry later."
As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Siyan and Luo Jin's faces froze.
"What do you mean?" Fang Siyan frowned and said angrily.
Yun Zheng smiled without saying anything, turned around and looked at the door of Linlang Hall, as if she was welcoming someone.
In an instant, the Linlang Hall was filled with noise.
"The manager actually came out!" A voice from Linlang Hall changed the expressions of those outside who were waiting for the outcome of the gambling game. In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng's gaze was fixed on the manager of Linlang Hall. He had a serious square face and his brows were furrowed tightly.
In just a few steps, he arrived in front of Yun Zheng. He lowered his eyes to look at the rather short young man and asked, "Did you give this note to me, the manager?"
Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Yes."
"You follow me in."
"Butler, please wait a moment. I'll collect some gambling money first."
When the manager of Linlang Hall heard this, his brows were tied in a knot, and he stared at Yun Zheng with confusion and bewilderment.
When the people around heard this, they almost fainted.
Do you know that the manager of Linlangtang is the person in charge of the black market branch of the Great Chu State, and is also a powerful fifth-level Spirit Emperor!
Yun Zheng calmly walked up to Fang Siyan and Luo Jin and held out his hand, "The total bet is six thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Fang Siyan and Luo Jin looked at the rosy palms in front of them and almost vomited blood.
But they had to give it, after all, they swore an oath.
The Feiyin Grass was gone, and the three thousand low-grade spirit stones were also gone.
Fang Siyan and Luo Jin each transferred three thousand low-grade spirit stones to Yun Zheng's storage ring.
"Have you been setting a trap for us from the beginning?" Fang Siyan said angrily in a low voice.
Yun Zheng's eyes were filled with coldness as she transmitted a message to Fang Siyan, "Indeed, you don't have a single Spirit Stone on you right now. How can you buy Feiyin Grass to heal your disfigured wife?"
"How did you know?!" Fang Siyan asked in shock.
"you guess."
Yun Zheng smiled, and half of her fair and delicate face looked particularly beautiful and charming.
After she left these words, she walked towards the manager of Linlang Hall.
Fang Siyan looked at her back, murderous intent in his eyes, and veins on his neck bulged.
'boom--'
Fang Siyan exerted the pressure of the second-level Spirit King. As he waved his palm, a fire dragon formed by spiritual power swiftly attacked Yun Zheng's back.
The people around were caught off guard by this and took a few steps back to avoid being implicated.
The Linlangtang manager's eyes flickered, but he didn't make any move.
Yun Zheng knew that the manager of Linlang Hall wanted to test her skills.
She scoffed.
As she dodged sideways, a brush appeared between her two fingers.
Her fair hands quickly flipped the brush over, and then she shouted, "Lock!"
The brush was thrown into the air and flew towards Fang Siyan in a blocking posture.
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