"Whether you have money or not is none of your business. The responsibility is yours."
Tong Yan said and looked at the owner of the shop. He Zhan knew her intention and went to the boss first, "How much should I pay for this skirt?"
The boss of Jinshang Pavilion is a female nun who looks to be in her thirties. When the two customers had a conflict, she was recommending clothes to others, so she didn't know the specific process of the incident.
Previously, she only heard the sound of fabric tearing, followed by a dispute between the two, so she couldn't tell who was responsible.
However, if the clothes were damaged, she should pay for them, otherwise she would have to pay for them herself. When He Zhan asked about it, the boss said truthfully, "Three hundred and sixty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones."
Xiao Lou came in when he heard the quarrel, but he couldn't intervene in the quarrel between the women, so he stood next to Tong Yan to increase her momentum.
As soon as the boss over there finished speaking, Xiao Lou picked it up casually and said, "One hundred and eighty people can come up with it."
Follow He Zhan and take out the spirit stone directly to the boss: "This is our compensation part."
Tong Yan happily lost money, so other eyes in the store focused on Han Xiaoli again.
How could he feel comfortable when the crowd's eyes fell on him? Han Xiaoli suddenly said angrily: "Look at what I did, it wasn't me who stepped on it, so why should I pay for it?"
Tong Yan: "The cause is you. If you hadn't hit me, I would have stepped on it? And you hit me now, and you haven't apologized to me yet."
Han Xiaoli sneered as if he heard something particularly funny, "Who do you think you are, and you want me to apologize? Do you know who I am, and you are worthy of me bowing my head? You are the only one who blocked my way.
For this matter, you deserve to be hit like this."
Hearing this, Xiao Loute looked her up and down. This long look made everyone's eyes move to him curiously.
"I can't tell who I am, but it's obvious that I want to deny it when I do something wrong. I'm the eldest lady of that family, please don't delay other people's business. If you really don't have any money, can I lend it to you first?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "borrow". It was obvious that he was paying back Han Xiaoli's previous ridicule of Tong Yan's lack of money.
No one couldn't tell that this was a satire on her.
"You! I am the third young lady of the Han family. Every day I buy a piece of clothing that costs thousands of spirit stones. How can I not afford this little money?"
Han Xiaoli pointed at Xiao Lou angrily, and then looked at He Zhantongyan, "You are just bullying me because of the large number of people, aren't you! Wait, I also have people, who is afraid of whom?"
With that said, he quickly sent a message to ask for help.
The number of families surnamed Han who came to participate in the competition ranged from a hundred to fifty. Who knows which Han family this Han family is?
As long as the boss of Jinshang Pavilion moved slightly, his expression showed some thinking and hesitation.
Within the Qiankun Sect, there is only one person named Han who dares to be so arrogant and unreasonable.
If it is really the Han family who is so small because of a piece of clothing, if he offends their family members, I am afraid that it will be difficult for his small shop to continue to operate.
But what if it was just the woman in white who was deliberately bluffing? She was not the Han family at all, so she would have suffered a terrible loss.
After much hesitation, the boss decided not to get involved and just wait and see what happens.
You have to be reasonable. No matter how many people come, there is nothing to be afraid of. Tong Yan said, "Whoever you call, please step aside a little bit and don't affect other people's bosses' business. I still don't believe that anyone can be as unreasonable as you."
"Who is being unreasonable? Who are you to blame? I tell you it doesn't matter if I have money. It's not my problem that the clothes are torn. Why should I pay for it? You are clearly blackmailing me and I won't be fooled."
"What do you say when you hit someone? You shouldn't apologize. There is a duel field in the city. If you really refuse to apologize, I will have to fight back with difficulty." Tong Yan said this, really thinking about this method in his heart.
feasibility.
If she accidentally bumped into her, she was not a stingy person, so she would have just apologized. But she seemed to have meant it, and she made a light apology, which made her feel aggrieved no matter how much she thought about it.
The more you think about it, the angrier it becomes. The more you take a step back, the more you think about it.
Anyway, the dueling arena is used to resolve these messy and unclear grievances, so it’s a good idea to go there.
After thinking about it this way, Tong Yan suddenly felt more open-minded and less angry.
"Okay, that's it, we'll pay all the money, and the matter between us will be settled in the duel field." He followed her and walked to the door in a few steps. When he realized that the person behind him didn't follow, he turned around.
"Why don't you dare? I didn't feel comfortable pushing you just now. Now I'm going to give you a chance. Do you dare to take it?"
How could Han Xiaoli not know how much she weighed? Not to mention that she only managed to reach the middle stage of foundation building by taking pills. She also spent her usual time on dressing up instead of practicing her moves.
In addition to crushing people below the initial stage of foundation building, she can't defeat anyone of the same level or above.
The rule of the dueling field is that you must either die or be injured, and no matter what happens in the field, no one can interfere. She is crazy to agree to go to the dueling field.
Therefore, she took a step back in refusal, her aura obviously weakened by half, "I will go if you ask me to, or I won't go. If you have anything to do, wait until my senior sister and the others come over to talk about it."
Private fights are not allowed in the city. As long as she doesn't go to the duel field, they won't dare to fight easily.
After thinking about this clearly, Han Xiaoli seemed to have the confidence again. He raised his chin and said righteously, "You are really shameless if you want to bully others based on your high cultivation level."
Xiao Lou, who was also in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, suddenly laughed and said, "My cultivation level is the same as yours, how about we compare and learn from each other."
Han Xiaoli held it in for a long time, turned her face away from him and said, "As a man, how can you bully a woman? It's shameless."
As if he had a premonition that He Zhan was about to speak, Han Xiaoli said to him first, "Your cultivation level is lower than mine. I can't bully others based on my cultivation level."
So this means that he is unwilling to fight no matter what.
Her words made people laugh for no reason. Seeing that the atmosphere had relaxed a bit, she continued, "It's obviously her fault, why do you still help her in everything? Is it the love interest she raised or the one she hooked up with? It really doesn't matter.
A little self-respect."
The atmosphere around him suddenly darkened, and with a hiss, a diamond-shaped hidden weapon flew through the air, grazing Han Xiaoli's face and flew back, sinking deeply into the wall behind him.
A few cut hair strands fell gently.
"Clean your mouth!" Xiao Lou's voice was filled with coldness, "If I hear you talking nonsense again, next time it won't be just a few hairs."
Han Xiaoli's face turned pale with fright for a moment, and it took him a long time to say one word.
At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from outside the door, shouting angrily, "Who dares to bully my disciple of Qiankun Sect!"
When the boss of Jinshang Pavilion heard that she claimed to be from the Qiankun Sect, he immediately felt upset that he had just bought the wrong treasure. I was afraid that this woman in white was really the Han family who was comparable to the Meng family.
If she had known this, she shouldn't have coveted the money for a piece of clothing, but now it's too late to regret it. Fortunately, she didn't interfere before, so she didn't do anything irreversible.
The boss hurriedly walked to the door to greet the woman who spoke, "I don't know if it's the seniors who came to the shop. The greeting may be a little distant or a little distant."