Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

Chen Muyan was initially startled by the stall owner, but seeing Ye Chen rushing over, she instantly regained her confidence.

"Exactly! No business is always profitable. How much did you make tonight? You can't just cheat like that! If you can't handle the game, don't set up this stall. You can't expect to get something for nothing! There's no such thing as a free lunch!"

She couldn't help but complain.

Unexpectedly, they actually encountered something that happened online.

She was telling the truth. How could a stall owner like that lose money? Nobody would believe that.

Even if you were to buy one, you could get one for around 200 yuan at a regular pet store. The 500 yuan the shopkeeper mentioned is definitely an exaggeration.

This boss is the type who refuses to suffer even the slightest loss.

The shop owner, annoyed by the comments, snapped, pointing angrily at Ye Chen and Chen Muchan: "I'll say it again, put your things down. I've already closed up shop. Take your money and get out of here! Don't cause any more trouble!"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper crumpled up a 50-yuan note and threw it at Ye Chen's feet.

For him, it's a business with no initial investment anyway; he can just set up his stall in a different location and start operating again.

Loss? Hmph, impossible!

This adorable little puppy is his trademark; how could he just stand by and watch it be taken away?

Having said all that, the two sides have essentially broken off all ties.

"I told you to put it down, didn't you hear me?" the boss shouted, his brows furrowed.

I must say, he had a rather intimidating aura; he looked really fierce, like he was about to start a fight at any moment.

A normal person would definitely try to avoid trouble in this situation.

We're all just out having fun, no need to argue with the stall owners.

It's better to avoid trouble; these street vendors might not even have a license.

What I fear most is that these stall owners act recklessly, and there have been many news reports about it.

After being threatened like this, Chen Muyan, just like many young girls would, unconsciously put down the cage in her hands.

"Senior Ye, let's forget about it. Ring toss is just for fun, and I don't really need that little pet. Let's go!"

As she spoke, Chen Muyan pulled Ye Chen away.

However, Ye Chen didn't move. He narrowed his eyes, glanced at the money on the ground, and said calmly, "Your attitude is really annoying. Can't you speak properly? Pick up the money!"

The stall owner glanced at Ye Chen sideways: "What's wrong? Not happy? If you're not happy, there's nothing I can do. Pick it up yourself, I don't have time!"

As he spoke, he reached for the puppy.

Ye Chen, however, lifted the dog cage before he could react: "I spoke to you politely from beginning to end, and you try to bully me? Do you think we're young and easy to bully?"

"Kid, I advise you to be smart and put your things down. You're still young, it's not worth it!" As he spoke, he picked up a wrench from the side and waved it around.

He put on a tough front, trying to make Ye Chen back down!

Of course, he was also showing off in this.

In the past, as long as he put on a show, everyone would back down.

He believed that the young man in front of him was the same.

When the other people saw the stall owner take out a wrench, they all unconsciously moved a little further away.

The girl who had spoken up in support earlier wanted to say something more, but the boy next to her pulled her away.

Ye Chen could still hear the boy whisper, "Don't meddle in other people's business. This stall owner doesn't look like someone to mess with!"

The girl was indignant: "Why should we tolerate someone like him? Call the police and have him arrested!"

"Sigh, let's go, we came here to have fun, we don't even know them, forget it..."

The onlookers quickly retreated.

Seeing that everyone else had left, the stall owner became even bolder.

He raised his chin, pointing the wrench at Ye Chen: "Put your things down and get lost!"

Anyone with common sense knows that these days, who would dare to really mess around?

Those who can set up stalls must be in dire straits, so the stall owners are mostly just bluffing.

Even so, one cannot gamble with human nature.

Often, those who rely on the rules and try to prevent others from acting recklessly end up causing the other party to act impulsively in the end...

The consequences are not something everyone can afford.

This gamble is going to be too risky!

But who is Ye Chen? He's a Qi Refining Level 1 cultivator after all!

His physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people.

Furthermore, he has mastered the incredibly powerful Wind and Thunder Seal technique!

Would he be afraid of being threatened by a wrench?

Perhaps in the past, but now Ye Chen just chuckled!

He infused his spiritual power, and he could even bend a wrench!

Ye Chen swiftly tapped the stall owner's wrist with his fingers like a sword, then snatched the wrench from the stall owner's hand.

The stall owner felt a numbness in his wrist, his hand still raised, and he was a little caught off guard.

By the time he realized what was happening, Ye Chen had already thrown the wrench to the ground.

The sound of "clang" was so jarring.

The stall owner blinked, looking at his empty hands, and was momentarily stunned.

Holy crap, this young man is unpredictable!

Shouldn't you just leave your things behind? How dare you snatch his wrench?

And how can he be so fast? Holy crap, with that skill and that physique, could he be a retired player?

He felt a lot of soreness and numbness in his wrist, and now he could barely exert any strength.

The stall owner suddenly felt uncertain.

Things were getting a little out of his control.

"Can we talk properly now?" Ye Chen sneered at the stall owner.

"you--"

The stall owner opened his mouth, his face twitched, and now that the wrench had been snatched away, he couldn't just not speak properly!

This young man is different from the others; he didn't even have time to react to that sudden movement, so he's definitely a trained fighter.

If I punched him in the face, he'd probably be on the ground already.

We can't afford to mess with them!

After being in the underworld for so long, I've finally met my match today.

Since that's the case, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

The stall owner looked grim. After a moment's hesitation, he reluctantly said, "You can take this dog. I guess I'm just unlucky today!"

"Oh, you can take it now. Where did your bravado go? You did something wrong and didn't even apologize?" Ye Chen chuckled.

"Kid, let me tell you, before I change my mind, you'd better grab your dog and get out of here, or else..."

The stall owner looked very grim, and spoke with a fierce but weak tone.

That's just how people are; they seem to lose face if they don't say something harsh.

"What else? You want to make a move?!" Ye Chen said playfully.

He was just waiting for the other person to take the initiative; he wouldn't mind using self-defense as an excuse.

The stall owner took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing his anger.

The fact that he could no longer exert any force with his hand calmed him down.

Even if he wanted to punch someone, he couldn't do it now.

Ye Chen's move made him somewhat wary.

In the end, he ignored Ye Chen and started packing up his stall on his own.

Ye Chen lost interest when he saw him admit defeat.

That last strike contained a trace of spiritual energy, enough to make the stall owner suffer for quite some time.

This can be considered a small lesson for him.