"Boy, you're from out of town, you're making money by setting up a stall in my place, and you want to leave without paying any fees, and you look down on people too much." The two people who stopped Ye Mo were both ninth-level qi training, and there was even one person who was a ninth-level qi cultivation Great Perfection.

Obviously, they saw that Ye Mo had earned hundreds of spirit stones in this short period of time, and they had some thoughts in their hearts. Moreover, they had already seen that Ye Mo was from out of town, and he had not yet obtained a permit to set up a stall in Fang City for a long time.

You must know that a Qi cultivator with a few hundred spirit stones is already considered a rich person. Most of the Qi cultivators didn't even have a few dozen spirit stones, because as soon as they got the spirit stones, they used them to exchange them for pills to cultivate.

If it was outside, and the two gangsters asked him for a benefit fee, Ye Mo would have done it a long time ago. However, Ye Mo also knew that this was Suishanfang City, someone else's territory, even if he was a cow, in a territory with Jindan monks, he could only keep a low profile.

Although he knew that this place had nothing to do with these two people, Ye Mo still took out twenty spirit stones and handed them over, "In this case, these spirit stones should be regarded as the cost of land occupation." ”

"Hmph." One of the monks saw that Ye Mo only took out twenty spirit stones, and immediately snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped Ye Mo's hand holding the spirit stone, obviously very uncomfortable with Ye Mo taking out this spirit stone.

Ye Mo saw that these two guys still wanted more spirit stones, and he didn't want to, so he even put away these twenty spirit stones.

The monk who slapped Ye Mo with a slap saw that his slap was actually empty, and Ye Mo actually put away even twenty spirit stones, and he was immediately furious and was about to do it. But another Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer cultivator beside him stopped him, "Wait, Senior Brother Min. ”

The monk stopped Senior Brother Min who was about to make a move, and then looked at Ye Mo coldly and said, "I, Cai Jing, this is my Senior Brother Min Fawu, this friend just came to my Suishanfang City, and he may not know the rules here." Suishanfang City is a Fang City under the jurisdiction of my Zhengyuan Sword Sect, and everyone who does business here must come up with a certain booth fee. If your friend doesn't want to take it out, we have the right to do it to you. ”

Ye Mo sneered. With his experience, how could he not see that Cai Jing's words were pretending. It is a fact that the market wants to charge a booth fee, and Ye Mo also knows it, but his stall has only been set up for less than an hour, and even if he wants to collect a stall fee, it will not be too high. Besides, he was sure that these two people were not the managers in the city, and these two guys were just trying to cheat some money out of themselves at best.

But Ye Mo didn't want to do much, he was originally going to go to the Zhengyuan Sword Sect. Offended people before entering the Zhengyuan Sword Sect. That's not a good thing.

"Tell me how much the booth fee is." Since the other party is a member of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, Ye Mo has also saved some spirit stones.

"I heard that you sold five hundred spirit stones just now, of course we will only ask for a small part. Otherwise, you will produce two hundred and forty spirit stones. Let's make friends, and next time you set up a stall, we can cover you. After Cai Jing saw that he said the Zhengyuan Sword Sect. The other party seemed to have a tendency to show weakness, and immediately said proudly.

When Min Fawu heard that Cai Jing only needed two hundred and forty spirit stones, he was very disapproving. Ye Mo looked like he was from other places, and it could be seen from the clothes on his body, but Senior Brother Cai only needed more than two hundred spirit stones. If he was to be asked, at least Ye Mo would have to take out four hundred spirit stones before he could stop. I believe that this person is a casual cultivator from other places, even if he blackmails him, he doesn't dare to say much.

When the people around heard Cai Jing and Min Yuanfa's words, they all knew that these two guys were paying attention to this out-of-town casual cultivator.

"Is that all?" When Ye Mo heard that he wanted two hundred and forty spirit stones. Instead, it calmed down. Since he is shameless to give face, there is no need for him to give these two guys face, he doesn't believe that except for the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, there are no other places that accept disciples.

Seeing Ye Mo asking, Cai Jing knew that he was likely to have less, and if he wanted more, maybe the other party would also comply. But in front of so many people. The words had already been spoken, and he didn't regret it, so he had to say, "Yes, that's all, let's take care of you foreign cultivators." ”

"Get out." Ye Mo snorted coldly. Since he has torn his face, he will not save any face.

Min Fawu was stunned for half a second when he heard Ye Mo's words. Immediately understood what Ye Mo meant, he blushed and pointed at Ye Mo and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about, this trash? Damn ......"

Min Fawu didn't wait for him to finish saying this, and he couldn't help but hedge towards Ye Mo anymore, although Fang City did not allow fighting. However, Min Fawu, as an outer disciple of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, was called out by a little ant, how could he endure this kind of insult.

The angry Min Fawu had not yet hit Ye Mo, and Ye Mo raised his hand to slap him twice.

"Bang" two crisp sounds, Min Fawu's talisman Zhenyuan didn't stop it, and was hit by Ye Mo's two slaps and flew out a few feet away, hit the defensive shield of another stall and bounced back.

When the people around saw this scene, they fell silent in an instant. This outsider is ruthless, he dares to beat the disciples of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect in Suishanfang City, this is simply against the sky.

"Are you looking for death...... Min Fawu wiped the corners of his mouth, his face was not only bleeding from Ye Mo's beating, but also knocked out a few teeth. This made him go crazy all of a sudden, and he was bullied by a foreign loose cultivator in Suishanfang City, which paid off.

Cai Jing also reacted, he got up in Min Fawu Chong, and took out the flying sword at Ye Mo again and rushed towards Ye Mo.

"What's going on?" There was such a big commotion here, and soon someone noticed it, and two monks dressed in the costumes of the law enforcers of Fang City came over.

Seeing these two monks coming over, Cai Jing stopped his steps stiffly, and Min Fawu rushed to Ye Mo's side again.

Min Fawu bullied Ye Mo's cultivation was not as high as his, so he even gathered his true qi to attack with all his might. Ye Mo sneered, his true yuan sealed Min Fawu's true qi in an instant, and at the same time kicked Min Fawu's chest.

An existence like Min Fawu, who was at the bottom of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, really didn't have any pressure in Ye Mo's eyes.

Min Fawu was kicked out by Ye Mo again, fell in the center of the street in Fang City, and didn't get up for a long time. At this time, he had already understood that his true qi was too much worse than that of the other party, and it was not even as deep as one-third of the other party.

"Hmph." The two law enforcers came close and saw that Ye Mo still dared to commit murder, and immediately snorted coldly, Ye Mo's heart was shocked, he felt that the other party's true yuan was deeper than his, and he immediately knew that this was a foundation building monk.

Ye Mo's divine sense swept slightly, and the two people who came were indeed a foundation building early stage and a foundation building middle stage monk.

"Senior Peng, this person is making trouble in our Fang City, and he also fought me and Senior Brother Min......" Cai Jing didn't wait for Ye Mo to speak, and said in front.

"Who told you to make trouble in the market?" The monk in the early stage of foundation building immediately stared at Ye Mo coldly and asked, for him, Cai Jing just said the reason, as for Ye Mo, a little monk from other places, it doesn't matter at all. Although he knew that Cai Jing and Min Fawu were exploiting foreign monks, he would not help Ye Mo speak, because Cai Jing would honor them afterwards.

Ye Mo knew that these people must be in a group, if they were in the wild, he was still sure to kill the monk in the early stage of foundation building, but with the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he had no chance of 100%.

Knowing that the other party was powerful, Ye Mo still had to explain, but Ye Mo had just explained halfway through when the monk in the middle stage of foundation building interrupted Ye Mo's words, "No need to talk nonsense, we saw you do it just now, and now you go with us." ”

Ye Mo secretly screamed in his heart, if he took this trip, where would he still have his life? If it was just him, he would be ready to escape, but he still had Song Yingzhu and Ye Ling.

At this time, there were more and more onlookers around, Ye Ling and Song Yingzhu and the Xia brothers and sisters also rushed over after hearing the news, and when Xia Zhongfei saw that it was the two stewards who built the foundation and Ye Mo were facing each other, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Brother, what's going on?" Ye Ling nervously grabbed Ye Mo's clothes, she had already heard the whispered discussion of the onlookers, saying that these two stewards were the predecessors of Zhuji.

Ye Mo casually pulled Song Yingzhu, even if he couldn't escape, he was ready to escape, and went to their territory with the Zhuji monk, even if he had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't survive.

"Yingzhu, let's go......" As soon as Ye Mo pulled Song Yingzhu, he wanted to leave.

"Haha, if you are a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi cultivation who can leave in front of me, my Gong Bin will be considered to have lived for so many years in vain." When the early foundation building monk saw Ye Mo's movements, he smiled, and the momentum in his body suddenly rose.

The surrounding Qi cultivators were pressed back by Gong Bin's foundation building momentum.

Ye Mo just protected Song Yingzhu and Ye Ling, he knew that he was just a Qi cultivation period cultivator, although he could summon the momentum that was not lost to the other party, but he couldn't do it at this time. The true qi of the qi cultivator will transform into the true element, and once this kind of thing is known by others, someone will definitely investigate it.

It may be because there are too many people here, and another powerful divine sense swept over, Ye Mo's heart sank, and he even restrained his divine sense. His divine sense no longer belonged to the early stage of foundation building, and as soon as this divine sense swept over, he knew that the other party was at least a mid-stage Jindan monk.

The foundation building monk who was still releasing his momentum in hahadaxiao just now, after feeling this momentum, immediately retracted his momentum, and even more carefully lowered his head and stood aside, as if to let this passing senior pass first.

"Huh......" With a sound of surprise, two monks, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The woman looked like she was in her forties, and as soon as she came over, she grabbed Ye Ling's wrist, and Ye Mo didn't even have a chance to stop her.

After a moment, her face showed a look of surprise, "Three Lines Full of Spirit Roots? How can it be? ”