002 Mr. Huo(1/2)
Zhou Jia subconsciously clenched his axe, shield and tightened his body. It was obvious that Huojiabao was not as safe as Situ Lei said.
In full view of the public on the street, some people were buying and selling forcibly.
Situ Lei's face was ashen. He was still injured, and coupled with the intense fire in his heart, he almost failed to suppress the rising blood.
He breathed slowly and suppressed his anger:
"Qin, do you want to break Huojiabao's rules?"
"Don't say that." Qin Fen raised his eyebrows:
"We are acquaintances after all, and Aaron is a regular customer of our Black Lotus. We should show off our feelings and reason, right?"
"Don't worry, the price won't be bad for you."
As he spoke, his eyes flickered, looking back and forth at everyone.
Normally, he would not be so tough, but now Situ Lei was seriously injured and surrounded by people dressed strangely.
According to Aaron's careful thinking, this should not be the case.
so……
In all likelihood, the four Aarons were in some kind of predicament, and maybe everyone except Situ Lei had died.
This kind of thing happens often in Huojiabao.
A seriously injured Situ Lei, carrying so many things, met Qin Fen, who already had some resentment, and he naturally became desperate.
As for the others, just by looking at their walking posture, you can tell that their strength is not that great.
"Come."
He took a step forward, smiled and said:
"Open the thing and let my brother give you a hand."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the package held by Fatty Han.
"stop!"
Situ Lei raised his voice, stopped his movement, and shouted loudly:
"Your surname is Qin, this is the market in Huojiabao. Do you Heilian people do business like this by force?"
"You..." Qin Fen's expression changed slightly, but he was not surprised but happy in his heart.
In this situation, Situ Lei actually stopped him. The thing in his hand was probably really valuable, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
"What did Brother Situ say?" He shook his head repeatedly and said:
"It's not like I won't give you money, and even if you go to the inner city to sell it and let your brothers take a look and estimate the price, you can still have an idea."
"Am I right?"
"No trouble." Situ Lei muttered:
"let's go!"
"Don't bother me!" Qin Fen raised his eyebrows and blocked the way again.
A group of people were pushing and shouting, and were about to collide with each other. Situ Lei's forehead was sweating in a hurry, and he tightly protected Fatty Han's body.
"stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout sounded from behind, interrupting everyone's argument.
"What are you doing?"
Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, a group of people approached on horseback.
The vendors and pedestrians in the market retreated one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a thoroughfare was opened, allowing this group of people to move forward without hesitation.
When everyone looked up, the first thing they saw were two white-maned unicorns.
Compared with the whip girl's white mane, these two horses are taller and more powerful. Their aura of inviolability makes people dare not approach them.
There were two people immediately, a man and a woman.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome and handsome. The woman has a pretty face and beautiful eyes with a smile. The two of them are handsome and talented, just like a pair of beautiful people.
The two of them were followed by a group of guards with fierce auras.
"What's going on?" The man lowered his head with an unhappy look on his face.
"Master Huo."
Seeing the visitor, Qin Fen's expression couldn't help but change, he bent down and spoke:
"The younger one was doing business with Brother Situ. They couldn't agree on the price for a while, so they had a little dispute. I didn't want to disturb the young master."
"It's a small mistake, a small palm."
As he said this, he actually reached out and slapped his face with great force, making a snapping sound, and his cheeks became red and swollen after a few strokes.
There were even bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth.
Facing Qin Fen's self-mutilation, Mr. Huo just frowned and shouted:
"roll!"
"Yes, yes, you villain, get out of here, get out of here!" Qin Fen was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately threw himself forward, rolling his body in circles towards the distance.
This made Zhou Jia and others stunned.
Able to bend and stretch, this person is ruthless!
"Hehe..." The woman on the horse pursed her lips and chuckled, her eyes curved into crescent moons:
"This guy is quite interesting."
"He's just a scoundrel. This kind of person bullies the weak and fears the strong. He's not worth paying attention to." Mr. Huo shook his head with a smile and looked at Situ Lei:
"what happened?"
"Master Huo." Situ Lei's eyes flashed and he suddenly knelt down on one knee:
"The villain has something to offer to the young master!"
"Oh!" Mr. Huo's expression remained unchanged, as if he was used to this kind of thing:
"what."
"Super quality!" Situ Lei opened his mouth and gestured to Fatty Han:
"Give the thing to the young master."
"Super quality?" This time, Mr. Huo finally showed emotion on his face, and the guards following him were even more agitated.
When Situ Lei urged Fatty Han to untie his cloak and take out the red wooden staff inside, a red light emerged, attracting everyone in the market.
"It is indeed a super quality source!"
Mr. Huo's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and his voice was filled with excitement:
"Okay, okay, with this thing, I... someone in the Huo family is expected to break through the tenth grade limit. Do you really want to give me this thing?"
"Of course." Situ Lei lowered his head:
"The so-called sword is given to a beautiful woman. This kind of thing cannot be used in the hands of a villain. It is better to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha and give it to you, young master."
"Ha..." Mr. Huo stretched out his hand, took the wooden stick, and inserted it into the cloth pocket hanging on the horse's body, covering the red light blooming on it:
"You are very smart. It will be a disaster if you keep this thing. But I don't want your things in vain. Tell me what you want."
"Don't play false, just tell the truth!"
He glanced at Situ Lei, and his tone gradually returned to calmness. He knew very well.
It is naturally impossible to give it away for free.
"Yes." Situ Lei's face was slightly red, he lowered his head and said in a low voice:
"The villain... wants to get a permanent residence in the inner city."
"No problem!" Mr. Huo was not surprised by this. He nodded and pointed at an old man dressed in British style beside him:
"Neal, give him the house that Long Qi left some time ago."
"Yes." The blond and blue-eyed Neil responded, pressing his heart with one hand and bowing slightly, much like a Western butler played on TV.
"In addition..." Mr. Huo looked at the large and small bags on a group of people and said:
"The things they had on them were also appraised and sent to Qian's shop as gifts from me to Yun'er."
"Sword training." The woman on the horse beside her pretty face blushed slightly and said in a low voice:
"unnecessary."
"It should be." Mr. Huo looked sideways, with a look of pity on his face:
"I promised to take you out for a walk today. If something like this happens, I won't be able to go. I'll just accept the things as an apology."
"You and I don't need to see each other."
To be continued...