Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 719 Want to stay and use money to eliminate disasters
  If there was only one person, he would definitely refuse and deny it, just like Niu Ertian did at the beginning.

But when a group of traders gather together, they often choose collective silence.

Because no one wants to be the one in the limelight.

Sure enough, after Jin Shengzhu finished speaking, he glanced around, but no one spoke.

The aura of the Golden Immortal Peak is enough to intimidate all the vendors.

Generally, it is difficult for such low-level vendors to find people with the golden immortal cultivation level. Most of them are human immortals and earth immortals, and there are even some below this.

After all, no one would choose to be a vendor if they had the qualifications to cultivate immortality.

Once you have the strength, you have everything.

Just like now, Jin Shengzhu, a general at the peak of Jinxian, stood in front of them and scared them so much that they didn't even dare to let go.

If they had Daluo Jinxiandu cultivation, it would probably be the Golden Holy Pillar that they wouldn't dare to fart with.

But the status of the Golden Saint Pillar here is the highest and the strongest, and he is the boss here.

If he wants to say one, no one dares to say two.

"Why, you don't say anything? Do you not want to talk to me? Are you telling me that no one will give me face?"

Jin Shengzhu said with a smile, but his smile seemed a little cautious to everyone.

"No...no no, how dare we."

"My lord has misunderstood. How can we not think about it at all? This is not the case. This is because we are shocked by your lord."

"Yes, yes, your lord is really brave and mighty. He can swallow up mountains and rivers. Oh no, he is so majestic. Seeing your graceful face, the little ones are so excited that they are speechless."

……

Jin Shengzhu almost couldn't hold back his laughter as he listened to these people flattering him incoherently. In fact, these people usually talk in the same way when doing business. As a result, when Chad met a general who was at the peak of Jinxian, he was so frightened that he could not speak.

"Ahem... Okay, I'd better leave the flattery to others. I don't want to hear it." Jin Shengzhu coughed a few times to stop his laughter and tried to keep a cold tone.

The traders were silent again.

After a long time, someone finally asked cautiously: "So, what do you want to hear, sir?"

Jin Shengzhu was waiting for the merchant to ask this question, and immediately replied: "I want to hear, how is everyone's harvest today?"

The vendors looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly.

Jin Shengzhu's intention was already obvious, he was here to rob them.

But they don't want to obediently hand over all the money, as that would be a fool's errand.

But if they were asked to refute Jin Shengzhu, they would be even more afraid.

Then silence began again.

Jin Shengzhu didn't want to talk nonsense to these vendors anymore, so he cleared his throat and said, "Since you don't want to talk to me, then I'll just tell you."

"Needless to say, everyone must know very well that the things in your hands now belong to the dynasty and the people. If you take the things here privately, you are stealing the dynasty's property. Stealing the dynasty's property Don’t I need to say more about the consequences?”

Jin Shengzhu started his special attack on the vendors again, first scaring them.

The faces of the vendors gradually turned ugly. This was said so clearly that there was really no need to say anything more.

There are only two choices before them, either they are not afraid of death and go to prison, or they can just take money to eliminate the disaster.

Naturally, the cost of using money to eliminate disasters is smaller.

(End of this chapter)