526: C526 Wang Er Who Had Lost His Soul

C526 Wang Er Who Had Lost His Soul

"Just take that broken heavy sword and try to level up your weapon. I'm not willing to earn your little bit of money!"

Wang Er said disdainfully to Liu Qianqian.

Just at that time, a man hurriedly ran in. The man said to Wang Er,

"Owner, Lord Tu Bao is here."

Hearing this, Wang Er was overjoyed and quickly shouted:

"Everyone, tidy up your clothes and welcome Master Tu Bao together."

A few seconds later, Tu Bao walked in with long strides.

"Brother-in-law, you came."

Wang Er quickly greeted Tu Bao and said respectfully.

"Yes."

Tu Bao nodded.

"Hmm?"

Tu Bao suddenly stopped his footsteps, "These two must be here to forge weapons, why aren't you doing business?"

At this moment, Ye Chen and Liu Qianqian were facing away from Tu Bao, so Tu Bao was unable to recognize Ye Chen immediately.

"Sigh, how could it be more important to do business than to welcome brother-in-law?" Wang Er said with a smile.

Hearing that, Tu Bao nodded his head in satisfaction.

When Wang Er saw the gratification on Tu Bao's face, he was extremely happy.

Ye Chen turned around and looked at Tu Bao. "Tu Bao, I heard this is your brother-in-law's shop?"

"Leaf …" "Ye …"

Seeing that it was Ye Chen, Tu Bao was scared out of his wits! How could he say a complete sentence?

"Brat, how did you speak to my brother-in-law, you …!"

Before Wang Er finished speaking, Tu Bao had already slapped Wang Er's face.

Immediately, Wang Er was like a top as he spun around a few times before stopping. His originally chubby face now swelled to the size of a pig's head.

Wang Er was beaten senseless.

"Brother-in-law, why did you hit me?"

"Why did I hit you?"

Tu Bao looked at Wang Er angrily, "I won't beat you to death!"

With that, Tu Bao kicked Wang Er's stomach again.

Wang Er screamed as he was sent flying.

Dozens of blacksmiths were also dumbfounded. They didn't understand why Tu Bao would suddenly hit their shop owner.

"Brother-in-law …" You... What are you doing?! "0

Wang Er began to cry.

Ye Chen, who was on the side, revealed an obvious smile.

Liu Qianqian was a little stunned at first, but then she remembered what Ye Chen had said at Silver Snow Palace:

"I am a Special Union Envoy of the Union of Martial Cultivators."

When she thought of this, she felt relieved.

"Bastard!" Do you know who he is? "

Tu Bao pointed at Wang Er on the ground and roared.

"Him? Isn't he just one person? "

Wang Er looked at Tu Bao as he cried.

"Bastard!"

"This is the special Union Envoy of our Union of Martial Cultivators, Ye Chen!"

When Wang Er, who was on the ground, heard this, it was like a thunder in a clear sky. At that time, his eyes went black and he almost fainted.

Special... Union Envoy?!

If dozens of blacksmiths knew that Tu Bao was an Intermediate Union Envoy, then what kind of status did this Special Union Envoy have? No wonder Sir Tu Bao was so angry.

Could it be that the shop owner was provoking a disaster on the ground, or provoking a calamity in the sky?!

"I … I … I …" I was wrong... I was really wrong. "

At this moment, Wang Er was scared out of his wits. He quickly crawled in front of Ye Chen and kowtowed to him a few times.

"Milord, I, I, I …" I have eyes but I do not know Tarzan... Do I have a bead... "Sorry, I'm really sorry. Please forgive me."

With that, Wang Er kowtowed to Ye Chen once again.

Ye Chen smiled and ignored Wang Er. He looked at Tu Bao and asked, "Can he not appear in the North District?"

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