A Hundred Thousand Years of Immortality
Chapter 63

I hate fighting and killing most of all

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"Sister, my name is Qian Ranhu, and I am responsible for the public security of this street. Your friend broke my brother's blue and white porcelain and even beat people. Of course, you must act according to the rules." The strong man said with a righteous look, "First of all, you have to pay for breaking something."

Having said this, Qian Ranhu paused and asked the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, "Monkey, how much is your blue and white porcelain worth?"

Monkey said loudly, "The blue and white porcelain official kiln in the Xuande period must have cost Twelve million!"

Qian Ranhu nodded and smiled at Ye Xiaxuan, "Sister, let's make the decision. You will pay 100,000 yuan, and the medical expenses and missed work expenses will be taken into account."

Before Ye Xiaxuan could speak, Su Yi had already picked up the phone and called the police.

"Hello! Hello, police? I met someone blackmailing me in the antique street,"

If you encounter a problem, call the police. This is what Su Yi learned from Baidu.

Don't do it if you can. For such an obvious blackmail, let the police handle it.

"Boy! You call the police!" Qian Ranhu's face changed drastically and he tried to take away Su Yi's mobile phone.

Su Yi didn't even raise his eyelids. As soon as Qian Ranhu took a step forward, Ye Xiaxuan's palm had already landed on his chest. With a seemingly light push, Qian Ranhu was pushed back a few steps.

"I've practiced!" Qian Ranhu was angry. He didn't expect Su Yi to have no warning, so he directly chose to call the police and shouted loudly, "Brothers, take action and teach this kid a lesson first."

Qian Ranhu brought seven or eight people over. When they heard his shout, they all rushed towards Su Yi, trying to subdue Su Yi first.

"Let's see who dares to touch him!" Ye Xiaxuan raised his hand and punched a young man in the face.

With one punch, the young man had stars on his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Su Yi put away his phone and watched Ye Xiaxuan fight with someone.

I have to say that there is a big difference between people who have really practiced and ordinary hooligans.

Ye Xiaxuan is proficient in medical skills and knows the fragile parts of the human body very well.

She knew very well that the hit would not cause death, but it could make people faint for a short time.

In terms of physical strength, she may be a little inferior, but with every move she makes, one person will surely fall.

"There's no need to call the police."

In just one minute, all Qian Ranhu's men fell to the ground, leaving Qian Ranhu alone.

Ye Xiaxuan frowned. She felt that it was completely unnecessary for Su Yi to call the police for this kind of thing. She could solve all the problems by herself. If the police came, it would be even more troublesome.

Whether right or wrong, transcripts of oral confessions are definitely indispensable.

Ye Xiaxuan is really afraid of such troublesome trivial matters.

Su Yi smiled slightly and said, "I didn't call the police. I just scared them and wanted them to retreat."

In fact, he was doing it for the good of Qian Ranhu and the others, and did not want to start a dispute with these street gangsters.

If calling the police can scare them away, then of course it would be the best.

But these people are obviously not very sensible. If they insist on taking action, isn't this looking for death?

They should be lucky that it was Ye Xiaxuan who took action. If Su Yi took action, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and someone would die if he was not careful.

Ye Xiaxuan glanced at Su Yi and realized that it was best not to call the police.

"Do you still want to pay compensation?" Ye Xiaxuan stared at Qian Ranhu, took out his wallet, took out a wad of bills, "Take it to them to see their injuries."

Qian Ranhu was already dumbfounded. The girl who looked soft and weak in front of her turned out to be so powerful when she moved her hands. One move after another, it was not too powerful.

"Sister, I'm really sorry. Forget the money, it's because we don't know Mount Tai." Qian Ranhu dared to accept Ye Xiaxuan's money and apologized repeatedly.

Su Yi acted as if nothing happened and said to Ye Xiaxuan, "Let's go."

Ye Xiaxuan nodded, took back the money, and continued walking forward with Su Yi, leaving behind the little hooligan lying on the ground.

"Master, you don't know martial arts?" Ye Xiaxuan asked curiously.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "Why do you have to do it? What I don't like the most is fighting."

If those big bosses who were slapped to death by him heard what he said, they would probably explode.

Yes!

You don't like to fight and kill people the most. You almost destroyed the world with just one slap. Isn't it good for you to be a human being?

Ye Xiaxuan said in a deep voice, "It's okay. I'm here. If you encounter something like this in the future, you don't need to call the police. I'll just handle it. I haven't done anything to anyone for a long time."

"Okay!" Su Yi smiled and continued walking forward.

When he walked to a stall, he suddenly stopped.

The items on display in this stall are all from the Qingming period. There are a lot of people in front of his stall, and the business is very booming.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a big belly, said to the stall owner, "Ni Laojiu, I bought everything from your stall, but do you have any good stuff? Take them out, don't hide them."

Su Yi took a deep look at the stall owner. This man had too much yin energy and his face was pale and bloodless. At first glance, he looked like a gravedigger all year round.

This kind of person may indeed have good things.

However, this person was invaded by Yin Qi, and he must have dug up something dirty. If he doesn't solve it in time, he may not live for a few years.

The stall owner grinned at the middle-aged fat man and said, "Seventh Master, I have some good things. These things in front of me are worth seven hundred thousand."

Although the items in his stall were all old items, they were all porcelain from private kilns. Generally, they were worth two to three thousand, and the most expensive ones were definitely not worth more than five thousand. There were only a dozen items in total, but he asked for seven hundred thousand.

The person he calls Seventh Master is Zhang Qibei, the owner of the antique shop Longevity Workshop. People in the circle call him Seventh Master. He has strong financial resources. When he has nothing to do, he will go to the stalls to find some things and then sell them in his own store.

He is also a regular customer of Ni Laojiu. Everyone knows each other's details, but they don't reveal it.

Antique shop owners buy things from tomb robbers and then resell them. This business is also very profitable.

The items on the Ni Laojiu booth are indeed not worth 700,000, but the 700,000 is equivalent to an admission ticket. Ni Laojiu also has his confidence.

Before the things are taken out, we need to trick Zhang Qibei first.

"Okay! If you say 700,000, it's 700,000!" Zhang Qibei is also courageous and doesn't care about the money at all, and he is not afraid of Ni Laojiu cheating him.

I spent 700,000 yuan to buy these things. If Ni Laojiu doesn't come up with some good stuff, it may completely disappear in Qingzhou City tonight.

"Refreshing!" Ni Laojiu chuckled, took out a bead from his arms, placed it on the stall in front of him, and said with a smile, "Seventh Master, please enjoy it!"

Before Zhang Qibei could say anything, Su Yi suddenly said, "I bought this bead of yours for 30,000 yuan!"

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