"A group of weak crooked disciples actually made trouble in the Wuzong trading venue. It seems that they are impatient. They don't ask whose territory it is." The servant in front of the counter shouted angrily.

"Dugu Jian, don't be powerless here. This is not a place where you can go wild." The servant seemed to be unreasonable and actually scolded Dugu Jian.

"A group of outer disciples who have just entered the school, only half a step into the innate realm, actually framed the sale of sword weapons here. It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know where this place is." The servant glanced at the warriors behind him, and suddenly, the warriors behind him walked towards Dugu Jian.

"What do you want to do? This is Wuzong, and there is no allowance for fighting privately." Dugu Jian knew that he was definitely not a match for these people.

Although his strength has increased rapidly after entering the Wuzong, and he is even one step away from reaching the innate realm that warriors dream of, the warriors in front are definitely all the peaks of the innate level half-step.

For Dugu Jian now, one or two can still deal with this, but for the warriors at the peak of four or five half-steps, this is not something Dugu Jian can deal with.

"Wait a minute!" Just as the warriors were about to walk next to Dugu Jian, the servant suddenly stopped.

"We are all disciples of Wuzong, and we don't want to have too many conflicts. As long as you can take out ten thousand taels of silver, it's all right." The servant looked towards Dugu Jian with a smile, as if he was determined to be able to take him.

The originally noisy atmosphere instantly calmed down because of the servant's words.

A series of sounds of gasping in the air sounded.

Unexpectedly, because of this, I asked for 10,000 taels of compensation. This was simply a naked and unconcealed blackmail. Even if it was ten sharp steel tools that cut iron like mud, it would be about the same price.

It’s also a pity that the servant on the exchange was embarrassed to say, “What? Don’t pay? If you don’t accompany me, I will let you know the end of finding trouble here today!” The servant sneered.

"You..." Dugu Jianqi trembled all over and said with gritted teeth: "You... don't go too far!"

"Over it? Hahaha!" The servant laughed sinisterly and said arrogantly: "Master, I am so overdoing today. Why are you able to with me? Why? Don't you give me it? Brothers, give me a fight!"

"What, ten thousand taels, it's impossible. If you want to fight, fight. What's the fear of me, Dugu Jian?" Dugu Jian was a genius of the Dugu family before, how could he be afraid? At worst, he would be injured.

"Okay, I am determined. You guys come on me, break your legs, and dare to find trouble with us." The servant looked gloomy, and he didn't expect that this boy was so backbone.

"Brush!" Dugu Jian's long sword was instantly unsheathed, and a ray of light flashed through the air.

The words fell.

A group of burly men who had been ready for a long time rushed out of the crowd, with a fierce and fierce look on their hands, holding a big sword in their hands and heading towards Dugu Jian with great momentum.

But at this moment—

"Let's wait!" A young man's voice sounded, full of energy.

kindness?

Everyone looked at it and saw a young man about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a long blue gown, a long sword hanging on his waist, fair face, long black hair, narrow eyes, slightly thin lips, and a hooked nose, with a hint of powerful aura.

"Senior Brother Zhou Qiang." Dugu Jian's nervousness instantly relaxed when he saw Zhou Qiang's arrival, but he knew that not long ago, Zhou Qiang broke through to the innate realm.

"Don't talk anymore, I'll solve the things that come later." Zhou Qiang said to Dugu Jian with a smile.

Regarding Dugu Jian, Zhou Qiang had to sigh at his talent. With less than a year of coming here, his strength has actually improved by several levels.

"This friend, you and I know very well what the truth is. I am here to apologize to you. I will give up on this matter. As the saying goes, everything is left for the front line and we can meet each other in the future. Why do we have to do things so drastically?"

The hook-nosed boy had a calm smile on his face, and he had a certain temperament, and was slow and reasonable.

"Give you face? Are you the fucking onion?" The servant looked up and down and said disdainfully.

"I am a disciple of the inner sect of the East Courtyard of the Xiawuzong." The hook-nosed boy was not annoyed or angry, his expression was as usual, and he still said very calmly.

Wuzong East Courtyard?

The servant was shocked. He didn't expect that Dugu Jian would be involved with his inner disciples, so it would be difficult to deal with.

"What? A newly promoted inner disciple actually wants to disrupt the order?" Before the servant could speak, suddenly, behind the servant, a warrior wearing the costumes of the disciples of the North Courtyard suddenly appeared.

"Disciples of the North Court, it turns out it was you." Zhou Qiang immediately understood the reason when he saw the other party appear.

Although he had just entered the inner gate, he was still very clear about the conflict between the North and South Courts and Lin Yuan. He did not expect that this time he was deliberately targeting Dugu Jian.

"It turned out to be you, Zeng Wei of the North Court." Zhou Qiang saw the person clearly and happened to know him.

"It seems that you really want to do something bad. However, before causing trouble, it is best to ask clearly. Some people are afraid that a small character like you can afford to be provoked." Zhou Qiang's expression suddenly became arrogant and said tit-for-tat: "Since Junior Brother Dugu no longer cared about this steel sword, why bother to force each other?"

Seeing that the other party's tone suddenly became so tough, the disciples in the North Courtyard also had a trace of doubt in their hearts.

However, after thinking about it, the man who had not appeared in the inner sect for nearly three months had passed. Some inner sect disciples said they had participated in some training, maybe they had already...

"Hahaha, staying at the forefront of things depends on who it is?" Zeng Wei grinned overbearingly: "If you are a person like Lin Yuan, the number one in the inner sect of Wuzong, I will not say anything today and immediately apologize and leave. Hehe, it's a pity that you are not. So, I advise you to pay 10,000 taels of silver or be broken in your thigh. Otherwise, hehe... I will use my fists to reason with you."

Speaking of this, Zeng Wei clenched his fists and had lost his patience.

"Zhou Qiang, you can't get involved here. I advise you to leave. For the sake of being both an inner disciple, I can leave without any blame." Just as Zhou Qiang was about to speak, an inner disciple appeared and said directly.

Threat, **naked threat.

"Haha, do you know who Dugu Jian is? He is Lin Yuan's friend." Zhou Qiang saw that there were more and more warriors on the opposite side, and his strength was stronger than him, so he gritted his teeth and had to say this.

"Zhou Qiang, don't scare me like this. I'm not scared." The South American disciple who just arrived seemed a little gloomy.
Chapter completed!