Flender Suffers a Loss, His Lifelong Enemy

Flender Suffers a Loss, His Lifelong Enemy

Ye Fan held the Yellow Crystal and waved it at Flender, who was lying in his chair.

"Boss, how much is this?"

A lazy, slightly magnetic hoarse voice sounded.

"One hundred Gold Soul Coins."

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes and cursed at Flender.

"This lousy crystal costs one hundred Gold Soul Coins?"

"It's full of impurities, has poor transparency, and doesn't even have any color. You've really got some nerve naming that price."

Ye Fan added a comment as well. Though he was not short on money, he would never take a loss.

"You name a price yourself."

Only then did Flender carefully assess Ye Fan and Xiao Wu.

He could not see any desperate desire to buy it on either of their faces.

If the price was unsuitable, they might very well leave.

No one had asked about that Yellow Crystal for a long time, and he had only bought it for five Gold Soul Coins.

Selling it would guarantee a profit. Who would have guessed its purchase price had been so low?

"Name your price."

Ye Fan thought for a moment.

Then he slowly spoke.

"Five Gold Soul Coins!"

Hearing that,

Flender nearly fell straight out of his recliner.

"That thing is worth one hundred Gold Soul Coins, and you cut ninety-five Gold Soul Coins off the price?"

"How could it be that cheap?"

Flender slowly adjusted his posture.

"Pick another one. Choose another price and I'll sell it."

Ye Fan stared at the Yellow Crystal in his hand, continuously considering the price.

Flender waited patiently.

As long as Ye Fan spoke, he would agree.

This deal was guaranteed profit, and he would earn at least one Gold Soul Coin.

But that was impossible.

At most, he would cut the price in half and still earn forty-five.

"One Copper Soul Coin!"

"Sold!"

The instant that word left his mouth,

Flender tumbled off the recliner with a thud.

He stared wide-eyed at Ye Fan.

This brat did not play by the rules at all!

"Boss, you said it yourself, so don't blame me."

Ye Fan shrugged, handed a Copper Soul Coin to Flender, and left with Xiao Wu.

"Ah!"

Flender lay on the recliner, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open.

This was the first time he had ever made a deal at a loss.

He would not sell it for five Gold Soul Coins and told him to name another price.

What normal person would lower the price further?

Just a few minutes after Ye Fan left,

Tang San entered the shop.

After fighting Dai Mubai and losing to him,

Dai Mubai gave him that room to rest in.

Tang San rested for more than an entire day.

Only then did the pain become less intense.

After enduring it for a while longer, he was finally able to walk normally.

Driven by curiosity, he entered the shop.

Unfortunately, nothing caught his eye, and he ultimately left dejectedly.

Plot alteration successful. Tang San did not buy the Plate Crystal and cannot obtain the Tang Sect Hidden Weapon, the Dragon Beard Needle.

Reward: Armor-piercing effect of attacks increased by 10%.

"An increase in penetration?"

"This reward does correspond to the Dragon Beard Needle's ability."

"I wonder what the cactus's spikes will be like when used to attack."

Ye Fan casually tossed the Plate Crystal into his Storage Ring. It might come in handy when making Soul Tools in the future.

He began wondering how Tang San would break Zhao Wuji's defenses when they fought at Shrek Academy later without the Dragon Beard Needle.

He also wondered whether Tang San would fight Zhao Wuji at all.

In the original plot, Zhao Wuji injured Xiao Wu, and Tang San only acted after flying into a rage.

Now...

Ye Fan glanced at Xiao Wu. He had originally wanted to say no, but then remembered how much Tang San was currently fixated on Xiao Wu and changed his mind to maybe.

When they returned to the inn,

Someone was blocking the entrance.

Before they even entered, they saw the two sides confronting each other.

One was a girl with an extremely voluptuous figure, dressed in leather clothes and leather pants.

Her long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her skin was exceptionally fair.

If one did not look at her face, they might easily mistake her for an adult young woman.

Her magnificent bosom would draw every man's gaze.

In contrast to her fiery figure, the girl's expression was cold. It was a coldness that came from within, pure and clear.

It somewhat clashed with her originally beautiful face.

Her limbs were well-proportioned and slender, while her hands hung naturally at her sides.

Seeing this, Ye Fan thought of someone: Zhu Zhuqing.

He had not expected to encounter her here by such a coincidence.

Standing opposite her was another young man who looked somewhat like a hooligan.

He blocked the entrance, preventing Ye Fan from seeing his front.

From the side, Ye Fan could only see his throat bobbing as he swallowed.

Ye Fan remembered that this person seemed to be the owner of this inn.

"Little miss, I told you,"

"The room price has gone up."

"It's ten Gold Soul Coins now."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold. "I said I'm not staying. Return my room fee."

The owner did not yield in the slightest. "Since you've already entered the room, whether you stay or not, you must pay the ten Gold Soul Coins."

Zhu Zhuqing's icy voice rang out. "Get lost!"

The owner gave her a mocking look.

Knowing she was a woman, he had nothing to fear.

"Make way."

Ye Fan called indifferently to the owner from outside.

"Wait a moment."

"I want to go upstairs and rest. Please move aside."

The owner impatiently shouted at Ye Fan.

"What's the rush?"

"Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Or are you trying to play the hero and save the beauty?"

"I'm telling you, don't go looking for trouble."

Ye Fan helplessly shook his head. Just as the owner thought Ye Fan was preparing to wait quietly,

Ye Fan suddenly stepped forward and kicked him in the ass, sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt.

The moment Ye Fan's kick landed, the inn owner instantly felt anger surge into his heart. He was determined to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

"Change anger to fault for me."

The moment Ye Fan's kick landed, the inn owner instantly felt fault surge into his heart. He was determined to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

The inn owner's originally arrogant attitude instantly wilted.

He lowered his head and hunched his neck.

Thud!

He suddenly dropped to his knees and slammed his head against the ground three times.

His attitude was exceedingly sincere, and his forehead was even split open.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have blocked the way."

In an instant,

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

Such a huge change?

Xiao Wu was stunned as well. What was going on?

Neither of them understood it at all.

Zhu Zhuqing simply did not show it, while Xiao Wu blinked her large eyes in confusion.

The owner suddenly sprang to his feet, rushed back to the counter, and began rummaging through things.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were startled again.

Another change?

Could he be looking for something to hit someone with?

"Just you wait. I'll definitely teach you a lesson."

Hearing that, the two of them became even more certain of their thoughts.

They prepared to act at any moment.

Ye Fan was somewhat curious as well.

What would this inn owner do?

On one hand, he felt he had committed a grave mistake. On the other, he wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

It was simply too contradictory.

But the system would never make a mistake.