Chapter 502
"Jin Shengzun, we have been listening to you before, and we kept asking this fellow Taoist to compensate, but what if you are the people in the black market lie? Then how can you compensate for the black market?"
When the black market and Jiang Jian were hesitant at the same time, a young man with extraordinary talent came out.
He was dressed in white and white, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand, as if he was out of the world. He slowly walked between the stalemate Jin Demon Saint, Jiang Jian and others!
"Long Yang of Taichu Sect?"
When the Golden Demon Saint Lord and Jiang Jian saw him, their expressions changed at the same time and were both shocked.
Long Yang of Taichu Sect is a powerful man who is even a hundred years earlier than them. He was the Great Perfection of Tongxuan Realm a hundred years ago, but it is said that he has been in the Taichu Sect's death gate, so why did he appear here?
"Hahaha, let's do this. Since you don't know what to do, then I will be a notary!"
"If Jiang Jian from Taiyi Sect really bullies others by virtue of his power and loses the black market for no reason, he will have to compensate him according to the price and apologize to others!"
"If this is not the case of the black market, then the black market will have to compensate ten times the amount and apologize to Jiang Jian. What's the move?"
Long Yang held a folding fan in his hand and smiled gently.
"Since my senior has spoken, then okay, I am willing to abide by the black market!"
When the Golden Demon Saint heard this, he hesitated for a while, then glanced at the little old man kneeling on the ground. Seeing that the little old man nodded at him, he bent his body and bowed slightly and said.
"Senior, since I have spoken, I, Jiang Jian, are willing to abide by it!"
After Jiang Jian finished speaking, he immediately closed his eyes a little, and regretted his rash behavior!
Evidence? If he could find evidence, he would be so passively humiliated? Although he had heard Ye Fan talk about the fakes before, after coming here, these fakes were completely different from the goods in his hands. He could only rely on his strength to argue!
However, the black market was pressed out and his identity was exposed, which made him timid. Although the appearance of the Black Peng people made a turn for his reputation, it was equivalent to pushing him into the fire pit. The appearance of Long Yang directly killed him!
No matter what happens today, I am afraid that nothing on him will be able to keep it!
"Yeah, very good, this fellow Taoist, I don't know what your opinion?"
Long Yang looked at the two of them with satisfaction, then turned around and looked at Ye Fan in a cloak.
"So this kid wants to please me!"
Ye Fan looked at him and immediately understood what he meant. He couldn't help but smile, and then continued to sniff: "Hahaha, this is of course good. Since that's the case, then you can pay the black market!"
"pay?"
Long Yang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the Golden Demon Saint Lord and Jiang Jian also looked at him in surprise.
"This fellow Taoist, I wonder what we want to compensate for in the black market? Why do you want us to compensate without any evidence?"
The Golden Demon Saint asked with a gloomy face, and he felt even more certain that Ye Fan deliberately came to make trouble for them in the black market!
"That's right, from beginning to end, people from Taiyi Sect bullied me. Why didn't he compensate me for my losses, but instead asked us to compensate him? This is completely unreasonable. Could it be that you are on the same side as him and have been pretending to be a ghost?"
The old man kneeling on the Golden Demon Saint immediately roared at Ye Fan like a mad dog.
He had no good feelings for Ye Fan in his heart. He kept covering his face and did not dare to show his true face. He was probably a pretentious guy!
And if this guy hadn't suddenly jumped out to make trouble, he would have received compensation now, and he could even get the favor of the Saint!
"That's right, if you don't make any sense, you'll have to compensate others. Who?"
"Even if you are a senior expert, it's too much. If you don't have any evidence, you'll have to pay for it?"
"Yes, there is no evidence, I even smashed someone's stall and asked others to compensate me. What's the point?"
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The onlookers also made noises and accused Ye Fan of angrily.
"This fellow Taoist, I am a notary on both sides. You just open your mouth and ask for compensation. I'm too unfair to take this deity seriously, right?"
Long Yang, who was standing aside, also made his eyebrows cold. He took the initiative to stand up just to make friends with Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan was so excessive and claimed compensation as soon as he opened his mouth and had not yet produced any evidence. How could he have faced him?
"Hmph, Long Yang, I think only the people around me are ordinary people, and you still have some insight, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"
"Didn't you see it from beginning to end? This old boy has been lying!"
Ye Fan glanced at Long Yang, his voice was cold, but he was full of majesty that could not be doubted by others, and also had a strong sense of disappointment.
"I……"
Long Yang was frightened by the power displayed on Ye Fan. Although he didn't know who Ye Fan was, the pressure displayed on Ye Fan was definitely not something that ordinary Tongxuan Realm could carry. It was only those who had been in the top position for a long time!
The people around were also frightened by Ye Fan's aura and stared at him intently.
"Oh, it's so ignorant. What evidence do we monks, like mortals, pay attention to?"
"The evidence was already in front of you, but you all pretended to be deaf and turned a blind eye. It was ridiculous!"
Ye Fan looked around everyone and continued to say in a tall and hoarse voice, "Since you want evidence, I will show you the evidence that is close to you!"
As he said that, he waved his hand and a spiritual herb with nine leaves on the ground fell into his hands.
The whole body of the spiritual herb is red, and each leaf is shaped like a blue dragon. This is a very difficult-to-find century spiritual herb Nine Dragon Red Fire Grass.
The Nine Dragon Red Fire Grass grows in the magma land. Every hundred years, a leaf grows into a dragon shape, which is much more valuable than ordinary elixirs.
This Nine Dragon Red Fire Grass has nine dragon-shaped leaves, which are several times more valuable than the thousand-year-old elixir.
However, Ye Fan lightly burned the golden elixir fire, and the Nine Dragon Red Fire Grass in his hand immediately turned into nine withered and nine little snakes that exuded a dead intention.
"What's going on?"
The crowd of onlookers was stunned for a moment. How could the extremely precious Nine Dragon Red Fire Grass transform into nine small snakes?
But before their exclamation could be stopped, a magic core as big as a palm fell into Ye Fan's hands again.
The magic core penetrated red and exuded a strong unique pressure from the fifth-level monster. It was obviously a fifth-level monster's magic core, and the golden flames wrapped it again.
"Si! Siri! Siri!"
The magic core quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, only the size of a half-palm. Although the body is red, the pressure emitted is only the pressure of a third-level monster!
Ye Fan kept burning the things on the ground with flames. Every time he burned them, the originally priceless treasures on the ground either lost several times their worth or turned into a pile of waste.
"Longyang, did you see it? All fake ones are fake!"
"These things are all made of illusions and tricks!"
Chapter completed!