902: C902 Become the Stall Owner

C902 Become the Stall Owner

No matter what, since things had developed to this point, he couldn't deny that he was the one who took the money and gave Zhao Feng false information.

If that was the case, he wouldn't be able to make a living here in the future. One should know that a merchant's trust was the foundation. He didn't have integrity. In the market, no one would buy his account.

If he wanted to do business in the future, it would be difficult.

However, there was an old saying that was well said. Good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded, it's not that it's not time yet.

This person took Zhao Feng's money and casually gave out false information. It could be seen that such a thing happened. He's not the first to do it.

Immediately, among the surrounding crowd, someone shouted, "Hmph! Old liar, last time you told me that there was a dying fruit tree within 300 kilometers of this place. I believed you and took three thousand spirit stones from me. In the end, I encountered a Nascent Soul Stage blood corpse."

"The restoration pills I bought from him last time were normally able to recover half of the spiritual energy of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. What happened in the end? " After I paid for it, I waited for an hour before recovering 30%. If you don't believe me, you can look at the pills on his stall now. "

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Among the surrounding crowd, more than a dozen people immediately started to denounce him. This was only a small portion of them being fooled. There were even more people who were not here yet.

Previously, even if they were deceived and had no background, they could only swallow their anger. Because no one stood up for them.

If they came here to cause trouble, they might be arrested by the law enforcement team passing by. In the future, they would be prohibited from entering the city square. This was unacceptable to these people who were seeking death.

But now, Zhao Feng called over the guards. In this kind of situation, there were already people who stood out and shot the bird that stood out. Even if this matter couldn't be resolved smoothly, they wouldn't be able to find them.

Hearing waves of condemnation from the crowd, the vendor's expression was somewhat ugly. At this moment, the young guardian's expression had already turned ashen.

He had previously said that he was the guardian of the market because of his father. As for himself, he simply didn't know how to govern the market.

In his daily life, other than cultivation, he would enter the land of death and kill the creatures of the earth. He hoped that one day, he would be like his father when he fought against the Earth Marquis, destroying the spirits of the land of death and destroying a piece of land of death.

Because of this, he didn't know anything about the situation that had occurred in the city square.

Why did the Death Reign City exist? Wasn't it to provide convenience to those who entered the Death Reign? This kind of person who faked things was simply disrupting the order of the Death City.

It could even be said to be a bit more serious, but it wasn't excessive to say that it was worthless.

Just like the few people who stepped forward and spoke, they were like the blood corpses of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators. If they were not careful, they might really lose their lives.

And the restoration pills that they had mentioned before. That medicinal pill was used to quickly replenish medicinal Vital Spirits during battle. You recovered 30% of the medicinal Vital Spirits in an hour. If it really was in danger, the yellow flower vegetables would have long gone cold.

The young guardian's face was ashen. He picked up a bottle of medicinal pills from the stall, opened it, and put it into his mouth. After a long time, he said, "Where is the law enforcement team? Chase this person out. Destroy all of these trash for me. I can't afford to lose this person in my deathtrap market."

Very quickly, many people dressed in white uniforms appeared. They picked up the stall owner in front of Zhao Feng and walked out of the Death Market.

"I'm innocent! I was wrong. Lord Guardian, give me another chance!"

A stall owner like him could earn a lot of money in a year. If he were to lose his stall, his future life would not be as carefree as it was now.

Seeing the stall owner being thrown out of the marketplace, the young guardian let out a long sigh of relief. "In the future, when everyone is here, as long as they encounter this kind of situation, they can inform the surrounding law enforcement team to investigate the stall owner. If the law enforcement team doesn't care, you guys can come and find me directly. In my eyes, there is no room for sand. Everyone, disperse!"

It could be said that this kind of fraudulent matter had only just started to show signs, yet it was directly snuffed out. If this kind of thing were to happen in the future, it would become a common occurrence.

That would be difficult to deal with. Then there would probably be no need for the city square to exist.

Of course, at that stage, it would be impossible for the young guardian to not receive any news.

The surrounding people slowly dispersed. Most of these people came to the city square to enter the land of death to search for treasures. Perhaps if you were to stay here for a minute, the treasures would belong to someone else.

At this moment, the young guardian turned around and said to Zhao Feng, "This stall will be yours from now on. It can be considered as a repayment for saving my life in the dead market."

Zhao Feng nodded his head. He didn't feel any emotions in his heart. Since he knew the true channel to obtain this stall, it wouldn't be so difficult to obtain it.0

The market in the market was very big. There were hundreds of stalls in the market. There would always be people who didn't want to do it. If he spent more spirit stones, he would probably be able to buy it.

"Many thanks, Lord Guardian. I wonder what kind of rules are there here?"

He had just arrived. He did not know any rules at all. He did not want to violate any rules one day, which would make everyone embarrassed.

The young guardian was actually very surprised that Zhao Feng could come here. This meant that the Life Talisman would be sold here. For someone like him who was determined to eliminate death.

The Life Talisman was like a protective talisman for entering and exiting death. As long as there were enough life talismans, he wouldn't need to be nervous even if he encountered a spirit of death.

"There's no need to call me Lord Guardian. My surname is Pan, and my name is Chengye. I'm definitely older than you. Just call me Brother Pan. As for the rules here, it's very simple. As long as you don't cheat here and force people to sell, it's fine."

Zhao Feng nodded his head.

There was a stall. The few of them immediately found an inn nearby and ordered some food and wine. It could be considered as a celebration of having a place to stay.

"Zhao Feng, I'm really sorry! Previously, they had agreed to let me find a place to sell. In the end, with this deathtrap market, your charm won't worry about sales at all! "The matter that we agreed on earlier, let's forget about it!"

Although Gu Ya was reluctant to part with the benefits of the life talisman, to live off Zhao Feng's charity was something she didn't want to do.

If she was really that kind of woman, she wouldn't have rejected the resources in the family in the beginning.

Hearing this, White Flower was stunned. The vegetable leaf on her chopsticks had fallen on the table at some point. "Sister Guya, are you leaving? Don't go, okay?! I will never lie to you again! "If you are unhappy, hit me a few times and scold me a few times!"

The reason why she agreed to stay by Zhao Feng's side was because she could see Gu Ya frequently. However, if Gu Ya wanted to leave, what was the point of following Zhao Feng's side?

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