Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 605 Denial
Ye Fan didn't care about others, and just put the beads away.

The owner of the stall was still excited about a windfall falling from the sky just now, but now seeing someone fighting, a treacherous expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Boy, didn't I tell you? I want that thing. I'll give you twice as much as you paid just now." A middle-aged lady with a crutch on a dragon's head said with a livid face.

Ye Fan looked the old woman up and down, smiled contemptuously, and was about to leave.

"Brother, I haven't decided to sell my things to you yet." The stall owner hastily stopped Ye Fan.

Ye Fan squinted at the stall owner in front of him, and said disdainfully, "Cultivation is so low, so is vision so bad?"

The owner of the stall didn't know what that bead was at all, and immediately stood there, speechless, and could only look at the old woman who came out halfway.

The old woman smiled lightly, and said softly: "So the deal hasn't been concluded yet? It's better this way. Stall owner, I want the item just now. I'll pay twice as much as he bid."

The owner of the stall was overjoyed, and quickly said: "He gave a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, you only need to give two thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

The old woman casually threw out a bag, which was full of spirit stones.

The stall owner quickly took it, opened it hastily to check, and the pile of middle-grade spirit stones inside really blinded his dog's eyes.

"Okay, okay, there are a lot of spirit stones, and I will sell them to you." The stall owner said with a smile.

The old woman stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "In this case, bring the things."

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ye Fan, and said stiffly, "Where are my beads, bring them quickly. Do you know who I am? A disciple of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect."

Ye Fan looked at the stall owner with disdain on his face: "You only sell this bead for ten middle-grade spirit stones, I believe the price can go down a bit. I feel sorry for you at such an age and with such a low level of cultivation. I took advantage of you and gave you a thousand middle-grade spirit stones. Who thought that you would be blind to money, and it really doesn’t work to be a good person in this world.”

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up and give me my beads." The stall owner said impatiently.

Although he knew that Ye Fan's cultivation was much higher than his, but he was a disciple of Yin Yang Xianzong, so he had confidence.He believed that even the Immortal Emperor would not dare to kill a disciple of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect on the territory of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect.

"Where's the spirit stone I gave you just now?" Ye Fan said with a sneer.

"Spiritual stone? What spiritual stone? Don't spit on people, I didn't take your spiritual stone at all." The stall owner said angrily.

Ye Fan smiled lightly, it seems that this old guy wants to eat himself up.

"Why are you blocking my way?" Ye Fan suddenly looked at the stall owner in front of him blankly.

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, and then guessed Ye Fan's plan.However, the stall owner is obviously such an expert, and is obviously very experienced in this kind of thing.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Brother Yan, come quickly, someone is making trouble here." The owner of the stall shouted loudly.

At the entrance of the valley, there were always two inner sect disciples of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and meditating.After hearing the shout, the two opened their eyes and walked over slowly.

Everyone followed those two people and surrounded the three of Ye Fan, looking like they were watching a good show.

"What's the matter?" Brother Zhou said coldly.

Brother Zhou looked like a block of ice, and his whole body exuded a faint chill.Obviously, his ice system rules have reached a very deep level.

The stall owner pointed at Ye Fan and said angrily, "You two senior brothers must be the masters for me. This man even robbed me and dared to slander my Yin Yang Xianzong."

Brother Zhou's eyes looked at Ye Fan very plainly, but there was a faint golden light emitting from those eyes, which looked like golden.

"Bold." Brother Zhou said coldly.

Ye Fan shook his head, and said with an 'face full of anger': "What did you say? I will steal your things, what do you say I stole from you? If you can't say it, I will definitely let you go today."

"A white bead." The stall owner said loudly.

Ye Fan sneered again and again, and said sarcastically: "You said that lightly. A white bead? I don't know what it is for? Is there any white bead on my body that is yours? If so , why don't you say that I stole your spirit stone."

The stall owner looked at the old woman for help.

The old woman smiled lightly and said, "The white bead should be a sword pill, and it looks like it should be of a high level."

The old woman's words caused an uproar among the crowd.

Jianwan, a thing that only appeared in legends and should have almost disappeared in real life, unexpectedly reappeared here.

Legend has it that Jianwan was made by a real sword fairy, and it is a real weapon that can grow with people.How many sword cultivators set a lifelong goal of obtaining a sword pill.

Of course, the owner of the stall knew these things, he looked at Ye Fan with red eyes, and his expression was full of excitement.

"Hurry up and return my sword pill, otherwise I will give up with you." The stall owner said anxiously.

A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "If you don't make peace with me, let it go? Do you think I will let you go?"

Saying that, a white bead appeared in Ye Fan's hand.

"Snow Soul Bead, Thunder Bead, Ice Soul Bead, White Pill, Inner Pill of Immortal Beast."

One after another, white beads appeared in Ye Fan's hands, and then there were many beads of messy colors, each of which was dazzling under the sunlight.

"I have a lot of beads on my body, but unfortunately I don't have the sword pills you want." Ye Fan said coldly.

There was a sound of gasping for air.

These beads that Ye Fan took out are each worth a lot of money, and when added together, they are even more valuable.

"It's useless if you want to deny it, I have witnesses." The stall owner said loudly.

Saying that, the stall owner pointed to the old woman.

How did they know that the old woman went straight to the owner of the stall and took away her spirit stone bag.

"I didn't see anything. Since you didn't sell me the sword pellets, return my spirit stone." The old woman said coldly, and then disappeared into the crowd.

The stall owner stared dumbfounded at the figure who disappeared into the crowd, and froze in place for a moment.

"If you can't produce evidence, I won't be polite. Don't think that you are a disciple of Yin Yang Xianzong. I don't believe there is no reason." Ye Fan said coldly.

　Dear readers, I miss you.I don't know if you miss me or not.I don't know when the book will be released, and I don't know if I will write it by then. I only know that I will finish writing this book, even if it has been blocked.

　　Finally, I wish all the readers good health and all the best.

　　
　
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