Chapter 529 Songfeng Tower

After hearing Wang Ye's words, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were stunned.

They all stopped.

They turned their heads and their eyes fell on Wang Ye.

"Sir, is there anything else?"

At this moment, all the disciples stared at Wang Ye, their words full of caution.

"It's nothing, actually..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye chuckled and said, "But if you guys want to leave, please compensate for the broken items according to the price..."

"After all, we are a small business, it's not easy..."

As he spoke, there was a flattering smile on Wang Ye's face.

"snort!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Snow Mountain Sect snorted coldly.

They pointed at Wang Ye and said, "It's really like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog..."

"Our leader was defeated by the Sword Master. I never thought that you, the owner of the store, would dare to blackmail us!"

"Do you really think that anyone in our Snow Mountain Sect can be bullied?"

For a moment, a group of Snow Mountain disciples seemed quite angry.

"Hey, what you guys are saying is..."

After hearing these words, Wang Ye wailed at the top of his lungs: "I am an honest businessman, how can this be called blackmail?"

"We were having a good time in the inn, drinking wine and chatting..."

"As a result, you came to the door and kicked it down!"

"And the bluestone slab in front of the door has been trampled into dust by you."

"This customer comes with dirt on his feet on sunny days and mud on rainy days. Shouldn't he be compensated for this alone?"

Between the lines, Wang Ye's face was full of innocence and grievance.

After these words were spoken, all the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect looked at each other in bewilderment.

"That's all..."

Hearing this, Yue Zhenshan said, "It's just some money, there's no need to argue with him..."

As he spoke, he took out two silver notes of 150 taels from his pocket and said, "This is 300 taels of silver..."

"This includes your door panel repairs and your comfort money for your shock..."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Also, I said that you are the compensation money for the Demon Cult's secret agents..."

???

After these words were spoken, it was Wang Ye's turn to stand there in a daze.

At this moment, he was looking at Yue Zhenshan in front of him with a hint of doubt on his face.

Oh My God…

Was Yue Zhenshan beaten stupid?

He gave me three hundred taels of silver before I even asked for it.

Not only that, each item is listed clearly.

He actually calculated it better than me.

After this series of operations, Wang Ye was completely confused.

Originally, he wanted to make a fortune by taking advantage of the Sword Master's fierce performance.

As a result, Yue Zhenshan's operation was successful.

He didn't know how to say the words he had prepared in advance.

"no…"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Aji on the side said: "Is Yue Zhenshan stunned by the three sword energies of the Sword Saint?"

"The old miser took out three hundred taels before he even opened his mouth..."

"This guy is being taken advantage of too thoroughly, isn't he?"

Aji seemed extremely confused about Yue Zhenshan's behavior.

"What do you know?"

Hearing this, Chen Chong on the side said: "This is called cutting off one's own arm, and it is the smartest way..."

"First offer a similar price and stop loss in time..."

"If the shopkeeper were to ask, it would be hard to say how much it would cost."

!!!

When these words were spoken, Aji, Bai Luhan and Li Qinglian were all stunned.

Immediately, they said in unison: "Great!"

If Wang Ye spoke up and listed all the items, he didn't know how much of a loss he would suffer.

Take the initiative to pay and settle the matter, and you can avoid unnecessary trouble.

After a brief moment of daze, Wang Ye looked at Yue Zhenshan in front of him and said, "You guys..."

"I haven't told you how much money I want..."

"It goes without saying..."

Before Wang Ye could finish his words, Yue Zhenshan shook his head: "I have heard about your style..."

"Is this enough silver?"

Between the lines, Yue Zhenshan's words carried a hint of powerlessness.

If it were in the past, if he encountered such malicious blackmail, he would definitely take action without saying a word.

But he had just suffered a great defeat and lost all face.

Moreover, Wang Ye dared to call him and it was obvious that he was just taking advantage of the power of the Sword Saint to demand a price.

He has no choice but to give this money...

Having said this, Yue Zhenshan shook his head, and slowly left with the help of a group of Snow Mountain Sect disciples.

"well…"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Watching Yue Zhenshan's departing back, Wang Ye shook his head with a sigh: "Such a wise man, how could he allow such a foolish person to..."

"This greed is terrible!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye put three hundred taels of silver into his arms and walked towards the station.

"snort!"

Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, Li Qinglian snorted.

At the same time, he said, "This old money-grubber has the nerve to call others greedy!"

"He is more greedy than anyone else!"

"It's like a crow standing on a pile of coals, unable to see its own blackness"

As Li Qinglian spoke, her face looked righteous.

"Li Qinglian!"

Just as Li Qinglian said this, Wang Ye's voice came from the inn: "You will sleep in the hall tonight!"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Li Qinglian's body stiffened.

He turned to look at Aji and the others and asked, "He can hear from such a distance?"

"Didn't we tell you?"

Looking at Li Qinglian in front of him, Aji pretended to be surprised and said, "This old money-grubber has a sharp ear..."

As he spoke, Aji patted Li Qinglian on the shoulder and said, "By the way, the hall has no door panels and is drafty, so you should cover yourself with an extra blanket..."

"Otherwise you'll easily catch a cold..."

"I'm going to sleep in bed!"

As he was talking, Aji stretched lazily and walked towards Zuixianlou with everyone else.

…

The next morning, Zuixianlou.

The hall was crowded and bustling.

The number of its guests far exceeds that of the past.

Everyone sat around the table drinking and chatting, having a great time!

Wang Ye stood in the middle of the counter, looking at the scene in front of him, his face full of confusion.

"This is fucking wrong!"

At this time, Wang Ye muttered, "Business is pretty good on weekdays, but why aren't there so many people here?"

"You just discovered it!"

Hearing this, Aji came to the front of the counter.

He threw the towel over his shoulders and said, "I don't know what happened today, but all the people who came to Songfeng Tower to drink tea and listen to storytelling came to our place!"

"My goodness, it's only been the morning and I'm already exhausted!"

While speaking, Aji wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Songfenglou?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye was stunned: "Are you sure?"

"Then I am not sure?"

At this time, Aji pointed to a man in brocade clothes not far away and said, "Isn't that Mr. Jiao Er?"

"I'm a regular customer of Songfenglou!"

Hearing these words, Wang Ye's heart moved.

It was very strange that a regular customer of Songfenglou came to drink tea at his place.

Could it be that something happened in Songfeng Tower? Thinking of this, Wang Ye picked up a pot of wine and walked towards the table of Master Jiao.

(Everyone, I have something to do today, so I will update one chapter first~)

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