Chapter 243 Melee
Taking off the package he carried with him, Zhang Yuan took out a fifty-tael ingot of grain silver from it.
Silver notes are not circulated in Damengze. People only use gold, silver and copper in cash or barter.
There is no bank ticket number here either.
So it is not very convenient to trade.
But this time Zhang Yuan came to Nanli Island pretending to be a medicinal merchant and brought a lot of gold and silver with him.
He has a huge demand for wild ginseng, so when he sees a bargain, he cannot miss it.
Middle-aged Bao Min took the silver ingot and weighed it, and suddenly his face darkened: "This is wrong!"
Zhang Yuan was stunned when he was about to take the wild ginseng in his hand. : "What's wrong?"
The gold and silver he brought were all of good quality, and they were definitely not privately cast or shoddy.
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "My mountain ginseng weighs twenty-seven taels, one tael is fifty taels. You should give me one thousand three hundred and fifty taels!"
Zhang Yuan understood immediately, but there was no big surprise.
As expected, there must be something fishy about being cheap!
He did not argue with the other party and said calmly: "Forget it, return the money to me."
"What did you say?"
The middle-aged Bao Min suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a fierce look on his face: "You have to pay once the deal is concluded. What do you think of us Bao Min? Do you know where this place is?"
He The sound was extremely loud, and everyone around could hear it clearly.
Zhang Yuan immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.
Most of these glances came from nearby residents, and a few were businessmen who came to do business.
The former’s eyes were filled with ridicule and contempt, while the latter’s eyes showed pity and gloating!
Nanli Island is a mainland island that belongs to Chanmin. Chanmin belongs to the master here and has an absolute home field advantage.
As the saying goes, the host is a big bully to his guests, especially strangers who are new to the country. They are bound to be taught a lesson.
Zhang Yuan looked like a stranger and didn’t understand the trading rules here.
It’s normal to be cheated!
At this moment, four or five tall and strong men gathered around and stared at Zhang Yuan.
The middle-aged Bao Min became even more arrogant and reached out directly to Zhang Yuan: "Give me money!"
Zhang Yuan shook his head and stood up, saying: "So this is how Nanli Island does business."
The next moment, he no longer suppressed the energy in his Dantian.
In an instant, the powerful aura of a fourth-level warrior was revealed!
Hai Min, who had just surrounded Zhang Yuan, suddenly changed his expression and subconsciously took a step back.
"Level 4?"
But the middle-aged Bao Min not only showed no fear at all, but his expression became even crazier. He stared and spit, "Don't think you are so great. This is Nanli Island. It’s a dragon for me to coil up, and a tiger for me to lie down on!”
“Today you want it! If you can’t get the money, you’ll keep your life!”
He slapped his withered chest hard and roared: “If you don’t believe me, try it, do you think we are weak-legged crabs?”
As soon as middle-aged Bao Min finished speaking, malicious eyes focused on Zhang Yuan.
More and more Chang Min gathered around.
Most of them were in the first or second level of cultivation, but all of them looked fierce, and many of them even held scimitars.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely tense!
Suddenly the crowd parted, and an old man wearing a black robe walked over.
His white hair is full of wrinkles, his eyes are full of majesty, and his left hand holds a bamboo tube filled with pulp.
Seeing this old man, the people around him saluted: "Master!"
"Master, you came just in time!"
The middle-aged people shouted excitedly: "This An outsider, relying on his status as a fourth-level warrior, actually wants to forcibly sell the common people. The treasure ginseng, please ask the master to make decisions for the people!"
The old man in black robe stood next to Zhang Yuan and asked in a deep voice: "Outsiders, what do you have to say?"
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuan, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade.
As if to penetrate the latter's soul!
Under the old man's robe, small black insects swarmed out silently.
Climb quickly towards Zhang Yuan!
Zhang Yuan smiled. On the ground, the black insect approaching him suddenly seemed to have encountered some barrier, cowering and not daring to move forward.
Clang!
The next moment, a bright sword light instantly caught everyone's eyes.
This light was so powerful that many weak people subconsciously closed their eyes.
Even shed tears.
A white-haired head then flew high!
The blood spurted out from the broken neck splattered in all directions, falling on the faces and bodies of the people around him.
A group of fierce Baomin people were as dumbfounded as chickens.
When they realized what had happened, they were frightened and furious and wanted to surround and kill the murderer.
Layers of sword light came like a raging wave, occupying the entire field of vision of these people in an instant!
A shrill scream suddenly sounded.
Around Zhang Yuan, more than a dozen people fell to the ground like wheat cut by a sickle.
Nearly all of them were cut in half.
It’s just that the proportions of the upper and lower separated parts are different.
At this moment, the bustling market turned into a bloody Shura field!
The middle-aged Manmin stall owner, who had been slandering Zhang Yuan just now, was even separated from his body and head, and he was too dead to die.
Zhang Yuan, the man who caused this tragedy, stood in a pool of blood with a knife in his hand.
It seems like a trivial thing has been accomplished.
He reached out and grabbed a few wild ginseng from the stall, stuffed them into his arms, and flew towards the outside of the island like an arrow.
“Ah!”
The entire market suddenly exploded, and countless people woke up from a dream, roaring with fear and anger.
"Stop him!"
"Don't let this beast get away!"
"The master has been killed!"
Some brave and brave people heard the cry He immediately pulled out his machete and blocked the road.
Trying to intercept Zhang Yuan who broke through.
As a result, these brave men passed by Zhang Yuan. Before they could swing the scimitar in their hands, they fell into two pieces on the stone road.
A stream of bright red blood spread and merged into a winding stream!
Woo! Woo! Woo!
The powerful and short horn sound resounded throughout the walled city.
Countless Chanmin warriors rushed out of the streets and houses, looking left and right for enemies.
It's like a hornet's nest pierced by a bamboo pole!
"He's there!"
However, Zhang Yuan's running speed was too fast. When these warriors from the people reacted and started to catch up, he had already passed the wall of the walled city. Most of the area.
Getting closer to the pier!
“Death!”
A burly man suddenly rushed out of the wooden house on the roadside.
Swinging the huge scimitar in his hand, Zhang Yuan was slashed across the waist as he was approaching.
His timing for this attack was excellent.
And there was no warning for the sudden attack.
The most important thing is that the power of this knife is extremely powerful, and the blade cuts through the air and makes a breathtaking roar.
The shining sword light splashed out a piece of cold light!
But Zhang Yuan seemed to have expected it. The moment the powerful enemy tried to intercept him, he suddenly changed the direction of his escape.
He rushed into the alley on the right.
(End of this chapter)