The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 61: Scheming against Ye Chuxue

The black market owner walked over to the chair opposite and sat down, looking a little aggrieved, as if someone had betrayed him.

Song Wanning ignored her and directly took out the storage ring and put it on the table.

"Storage ring?" The black market owner frowned, with doubt in his eyes.

There are many people coming here to sell things, but there are really few selling rings.

Generally speaking, most ordinary monks use storage bags. Different storage bags have different storage volumes and can store different amounts of space.

But in addition to storage bags, there are also some rare storage rings, storage bracelets, etc.

Anyone who can use a storage ring must be someone extraordinary.

No wonder they are sold on the black market.

"The owner of this ring is quite important?"

The black market owner narrowed his eyes, a shrewd look flashed in his eyes, and he began to think about how to bargain.

There might be a lot of good things in the storage ring.

"It's not bad, just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. But this one is no ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, but a favorite of the Heavenly Dao, with incredible luck."

Song Wanning picked up the storage ring and played with it from time to time.

"The boss should understand what I mean."

If you are the darling of heaven, how can you be without treasures?
"Haha, whether or not he is the darling of Heaven, this is not something that can be determined by just one sentence from fellow Daoist."

The black market owner was naturally tempted, but he didn't show it on his face. After a lot of trial and error, the two of them finally agreed on a price.

Song Wanning made some concessions, but also put forward her own demands.

"I'm not short of money, but I don't want this person to have an easy life, so I want to negotiate a deal with the boss. If the boss agrees, I can give him another 20%!"

She doesn't lack these little things, but it would be even better if Ye Chuxue could suffer a loss.

"There's such a good thing? How delightful, Master!"

The black market boss's eyes lit up and he immediately leaned forward.

Song Wanning leaned close to her and whispered something. The two of them exchanged glances, and a smile flashed across their faces at the same time.

"Don't worry, leave this to me. If you need something good next time, don't forget me."

The black market owner couldn't help but put his hand on the back of Song Wanning's hand again, and threw her a wink.

"Ah."

Song Wanning declined politely and pushed her away with a sneer.

As soon as she got the spirit stones, she immediately took her things and left, rushing to the Shenxing Auction House.

"Master, would you like me to send someone to check her identity?"

Someone came up to the black market owner and asked in a low voice.

This person seems to be of great importance.

"No need. You can't afford to offend this person. Don't cause me trouble."

The black market owner's brows turned cold and he looked down at the talisman in his hand.

It's no wonder that woman was able to use this thing as a medium of action!
However, she was happy to cooperate and was the best at doing bad things.

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At the Shenxing Auction House, a group of people blocked the door, craning their necks to look inside.

"What are all these people doing? Why is it so lively?"

"Hey, you don't know yet? I heard that the auction house hid a demon cultivator, causing heavy losses to the auctioneer. Not only were the auctioneer's pills stolen, but the person almost confessed!"

"What? So arrogant? They actually dared to hide the demon cultivators. Do they not want to do this anymore?"

"That's right. We and the demon cultivators are irreconcilable and are like water and fire. What do they want to do?" "..."

The monks at the door were filled with righteous indignation. When they heard about the harboring of evil cultivators, they immediately stood against the auction house.

The evil cultivators are cruel and ruthless, and are hated by everyone in the world of cultivation.

Inside the auction house, the leader of the Wentian Sect and his men surrounded the people from the auction house in a threatening manner.

A group of people, with extraordinary momentum and the sense of oppression from their superiors, forced the shopkeeper to hand over the person immediately!

The shopkeeper and a few waiters stood in the middle, looking puzzled. "Sect Master Qi, although our auction house isn't as wealthy and powerful as the Wentian Sect, we wouldn't be so large as to harbor a demonic cultivator. Your sect doesn't have any evidence, so you can't just frame us."

He looked directly into the sect leader's eyes without being servile or arrogant. Even though he was trembling with fear from the pressure, he did not show any sign of fear.

"It was clearly your auction house that hid the demon cultivator and leaked our customers' information. That's why he tracked me down and stole my storage ring and pills!"

Ye Chuxue covered his chest with his hands, looking furious.

"You still want to pretend nothing happened? This is simply too much!"

"Master, they are just quibbling! It's not that I can't produce evidence, the evidence is their auction host!"

"So many people saw the host back then, you can't just deny it!"

"If you have no guilty conscience, then hand him over immediately. We will know if he is a demon cultivator after a test!"

No matter how hard a demon cultivator tries to conceal his aura, he will be noticed when he uses demonic energy.

This also led to Mo Yuan enduring humiliation for many years, allowing himself to be bullied but never daring to fight back.

It also gave Ye Chuxue in his previous life the opportunity to help him.

"Yes, hand him over. Why are you hiding this and claiming he's not a demon cultivator?"

An Ze was also jumping up and down, pointing at the shopkeeper and scolding him for being guilty.

The shopkeeper felt the spit flying all over the air and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

This is the guy, and he was the master's former apprentice?
Could it be that the master’s eyes are blinded by lard?

Fortunately, he was kicked out now. It was so sad to see him.

"Shopkeeper, this isn't about our Wentian Sect being overbearing. A disciple being wronged is a minor matter, but discovering a demonic cultivator is a major event!"

The sect leader maintained a proper smile on his face, but his words were filled with threats. "I believe your group did not intentionally hide the demon cultivator. You must have been deceived by that demon cultivator."

"If your bank can hand over the evil cultivator, this matter can be easily resolved. If you don't catch the evil cultivator, your bank will be unable to clear its suspicion. When the hundreds of families rebel, it will be difficult for your bank to continue operating!"

"dont you agree?"

His words made the shopkeeper's face darken. He actually threatened him!
Just as he was about to respond, a figure suddenly walked in from the doorway.

It was Song Wanning who had been watching the excitement for a while.

Song Wanning moved gracefully, and the crowds automatically dispersed wherever she passed. She exuded an aura that made people afraid to approach her.

As soon as she appeared, the expressions of several people in the room changed, and they all frowned at the same time, very dissatisfied with her arrival.

Only Bai Yang had a look of joy on his face.

"Junior Sister Song, why are you here?"

The sect leader spoke in a bad tone and felt annoyed when he looked at Song Wanning.

Whenever I meet Song Wanning recently, nothing good will happen!
"The auction house is owned by my Song family. I heard that it was wrongly accused of harboring a demonic cultivator. This matter is of great importance, so of course I have to come and take a look."

Song Wanning directly revealed the background of the auction house, and everyone present was shocked.

Shenxing Auction House is actually owned by the Song family?

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