Chapter 20 Even little people are not free to rub!

"Go now and take this one away with you."

The master of Yaowang Pavilion glanced at Ning Xin and spoke calmly.

The master of the pavilion was indeed the master of the pavilion, and his aura was so natural that no one present dared to look him in the face. Even Feng Qing only stood aside cautiously, glancing secretly and quietly from time to time.

Several waiters walked to Ning Xin and made a gesture of invitation.

Ning Xin glared at the waiter, bit her lower lip, and took a step forward.

"Pavilion Master! You can't do this! My father is the city lord! You can't just send me out like this!"

She is the daughter of the city lord of Wancui City. If she is really sent out by Yaowang Pavilion, she will probably become a joke to the entire Wancui City from now on!

Fengqing secretly gave a thumbs up to Miss Ning Xinning.

You dare to be so arrogant in front of a big boss, your courage is commendable! Commendable!

"Oh?" The master of Yaowang Pavilion stroked his beard. "Since the founding of Yaowang Pavilion, we have made a rule that no trouble is allowed in Yaowang Pavilion. You can tell me that you can treat me as a drug just because you are the daughter of the city lord.

The rules of the royal pavilion are nothing?"

"That's all because this stinky girl disrespected me first!"

Ning Xin did not dare to really rely on her father's influence in front of the master of Yaowang Pavilion, and wanted to put the responsibility on Feng Qing. And in her heart, it was Feng Qing who disrespected her first. If Feng Qing knocked her down,

If Tou left obediently, she wouldn't have made a move right here.

It's all this stinky girl's fault!

The master of Yaowang Pavilion followed Ning Xin's finger and looked at Feng Qing. When Feng Qing saw the aura in her eyes, her first reaction was to avoid looking and lower her head. Then she remembered that she was right, why should she hide?

He calmed down again and looked directly at the pavilion master.

The pavilion master glanced at Feng Qing, and was stunned for some reason. It was just a short moment, and you couldn't tell it unless you looked carefully. Then he turned his attention to Ning Xin.

"I can distinguish between right and wrong. If you are not Ning Yuan's daughter, I have ordered you not to set foot in Yaowang Pavilion again in this life!"

As Ning Xin was about to argue again, the pavilion master sealed Ning Xin's mouth with a wave of his hand and used his spiritual power, leaving Ning Xin unable to say a word. She could only stare bitterly and was carried away from the third floor by several waiters.

As Ning Xin and the three waiters left, Feng Shuqi walked out and saluted the three of them.

"In what happened today, Shuqi made a mistake by not stopping Miss Ning Si in time. I ask the Pavilion Master to punish her."

The pavilion master glanced at Feng Shuqi and waved his hand.

"Feng Ming was also a strong-willed man back then. I hope you and others will not disgrace his name. Please leave now."

"This junior has learned a lesson!" Feng Shuqi bowed deeply, "Shu Qi retires."

After Feng Shuqi left, the huge third-floor hall of Yaowang Pavilion seemed empty.

Fengqing rolled her eyes and wanted to leave secretly, but she saw the old man who was in charge of medicine standing next to the master of Yaowang Pavilion blinking at him, as if he wanted to express something.

"Who are you? You actually dare to attack me, Yaowang Pavilion."

Feng Qing, who had always regarded himself as an invisible person, was stunned for a moment when he saw the master of Yaowang Pavilion talking to him, and then stepped forward and bowed.

"My name is Aqing, and I came to Yaowang Pavilion today to buy spiritual medicinal materials. Pavilion Master Mingjian, I was really forced to resist."

Seeing that Feng Qing was young, although she was injured, her eyes were clear and her back was straight. The two old people present looked at each other and saw a hint of appreciation in each other's eyes.

only.

For some reason, the master of Yaowang Pavilion always felt that this little girl's features resembled someone's.

At this moment, the waiter who went to get the medicine came over with two other waiters carrying a box.

"Pavilion Master! Mr. Medicine Master." The waiter and the waiter put the box down and then saluted the master of Yaowang Pavilion.

"What is this?"

"It's the spiritual medicinal materials this girl wants." The waiter opened the box. Various spiritual medicinal materials were neatly placed in the box. For a moment, the aroma of medicinal herbs slowly wafted out from the wooden box.

"Pavilion Master, I know this little kid. It was this little kid who sold the thousand-year-old ginseng." The old man in charge of medicine cupped his hands and smiled: "Although this little kid made a move in the pavilion,

After all, everything happened for a reason. I would like to ask the Pavilion Master for her today, and hope that the Pavilion Master will not blame her."

"Thousand-year-old ginseng?"

The old man in navy blue clothes who had been silent also spoke, then waved his hand, took out a jade box and opened the lid.

"But this thing?"

"Exactly." The old man who holds medicine replied.

Feng Qing was a little surprised when she saw that the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng she sold a few days ago was in the hands of this old man who seemed to have great strength and extraordinary background.

Could it be that this thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng is more precious than I thought?

"Little baby, please tell me how you got this thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng. If you tell me, I will make the decision for today's matter for the Pavilion Master and not have to worry about you." The old man in navy blue clothes said.

Feng Qing glanced at the old man in navy blue clothes and suddenly felt wary. Although the old man seemed to have an upright face, the idea in his heart was probably not simple.

Feng Qing frowned.

"Senior. Although Aqing is young, he also knows that what I did today was not because I took the initiative to cause trouble, but because I came to your Yaowang Pavilion to buy spiritual medicine according to the rules. I had no choice but to resist after being insulted and beaten for no reason at your pavilion. If

I'm wrong. I haven't held Yaowang Pavilion accountable for not safeguarding the safety and interests of our customers. How can the owner and seniors comment on my mistakes?" Aqing pointed to his injured arm. "A customer was injured for no reason in your pavilion.

, it’s just that you don’t compensate for the consolation, but you still question me with open mouths, I would like to ask your pavilion, is this the Yaowang Pavilion that is famous for its fair dealings in Tianlong Continent!”

Feng Qing had long been holding back a secret fire in her heart.

She came to buy medicine properly, but was insulted by that Ning Xin like a mad dog, and was beaten all over in the end. That Feng Shuqi seemed to care about nothing, but he was secretly helping Ning Xin, and he obviously felt that

It was no big deal for her, a little girl, to be beaten.

As for these powerful big shots, she originally counted on these people to speak a fair word for her. She didn't expect anyone to help her. She should deal with it fairly anyway!

Unexpectedly, these people just let Ning Xin go and then blamed her for doing something!

How about it? When she was insulted, she could only listen well, but when she was beaten, she had to stand and be beaten obediently!

"Let's not talk about that." Feng Qing turned to look at the old medicine master again: "Grandpa Yao Zhang, I remember that our business involves money and goods. Do you agree with me?"

"That's right, but"

"Then why do you come back today to question me about where this spiritual ginseng comes from? Is it possible that everyone who sells medicine in Yaowang Pavilion will be questioned again? Or are you seniors just targeting me, an eight-year-old?

Little girl?"

Feng Qing kept asking questions, but the old man holding the medicine had no words to answer.

To ask about the source of the elixir after the sale was completed was indeed against the Yaowang Pavilion's business practices.

"You little girl has a very strong mouth! Do you know where this Yaowang Pavilion is? How can I allow you to be so presumptuous!"

The Pavilion Master of Yaowang Pavilion calmed down, and his tone when speaking to Feng Qing was a bit angry, and he used his spiritual power to pressure Feng Qing!

Feng Qing, who was already injured and had used a lot of spiritual power, could not resist the power of these words. He immediately knelt down on one knee and smashed it to the ground.

But Fengqing's temperament is very stubborn. She is a person who takes softness rather than hardness. The more hard others try to treat her, the more unconvinced she becomes! So even though she knows that she can't handle it at all, Fengqing doesn't allow herself to fall.

Next, he quickly circulated all his spiritual power and slowly straightened his back.

Seeing Feng Qing resisting his own spiritual power, her whole little face turned red, but she gritted her teeth and refused to give in. A light flashed in the eyes of the master of Yaowang Pavilion, and when he was about to speak, the navy blue old man moved.

The navy blue old man sighed softly, waved his hand and released the pressure on Feng Qing with a wave of spiritual power.

"It's my fault. Just pretend that I didn't say anything about the spiritual ginseng."

"Cough cough cough"

As soon as the pressure on her body was relieved, Fengqing started coughing violently.

"You are young, but your mind is strong and determined. If your spiritual power is not too messy, it would be a good seedling." The master of Yaowang Pavilion said.

The navy blue old man also nodded.

"If in the future, little girl, you still have this spiritual ginseng, you can send it to Yaowang Pavilion and Yaowang Pavilion will buy it all."

Fengqing didn't answer.

As it is today, who would dare to come?

"You little girl is very angry." Seeing Feng Qing's disapproval, the master of Yaowang Pavilion turned his right hand to perform a mudra, and a pure wood-type spiritual power was transmitted into Feng Qing's body.

Feng Qing only felt that the wood spirit power was gently introduced into her body, and instantly turned into a cool and comfortable force swimming inside her body. In a moment, the pain in her body slowly disappeared.

Feng Qing raised her hand and looked at her left arm. There was still the whip mark there! If it hadn't been for the tear on her clothes from the whip, she would have really doubted whether she had been whipped.

After touching her back and moving her arms a few times, Feng Qing made sure that she really couldn't feel any pain. Then she stood up and looked at the person in front of her.

"A Qing thanked the Pavilion Master for treating A Qing."

"What? You're not angry now?"

The Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows.

"A Qing has always made a clear distinction between right and wrong. Since the Pavilion Master did not hold A Qing accountable for what he did in the pavilion, and even cured A Qing as compensation, and the senior no longer asked about the spiritual ginseng, then there is no reason for A Qing to reappear.

Angry."
To be continued...