Hearing this, Ye Qingchen, who was sitting on the sofa, looked back and saw a arrogant young man yelling at the servant, with several bad-looking men following behind him, alerting to the middle-aged guards around him.

"This guy...is so arrogant!"

Yun Jiao frowned and said, "But he dares to be so presumptuous here, I think his background should be very strong."

"Junior Brother Ye, why not be as good as us... Hey? Junior Brother Ye!"

Yun Jiao was about to communicate with Ye Qingchen, but found that Ye Qingchen suddenly stood up and walked towards the young man.

"This young master, you have to talk about everything first and then... Don't you think it's too much for you to do this?"

Ye Qingchen walked to the young man and said lightly.

"Hmm? Are you the one who is ahead of me?"

The young man looked him up and down and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Hahahaha... he is just a little guy in the airfield... he dares to try to come to me to reason!"

"You guys, is he having a brain problem?"

Several middle-aged guards behind him also laughed, and the eyes of Ye Qingchen were filled with a strong sense of mockery.

Ye Qingchen was unmoved and his tone was still calm.

"You have not answered my question yet."

Upon hearing this, the young man's laughter gradually stopped.

He sneered and said, "Over it? How is this too much?"

"Master Su and I have known each other for many years. I asked him to help me refine a good knife for me. What's the exaggeration?"

"As for what you said, come first and then... Haha, do you believe it or not, when Master Su comes out, he will definitely help Mr. Zhuan first practice sword?"

"Little guy, you're still too naive, hahahaha!"

After putting the young man's smug smile into his eyes, Ye Qingchen frowned, turned to look at the attendant, and asked:

"Is what he said true?"

“Yes… it’s true.”

The servant nodded carefully and whispered: "This is Zhuang Xiuyun, the young master of the banker, and his father is Zhuang Haoyan, the head of the Zhanyuancheng banker."

"As many years ago, Zhuang Haoyan made friends with Master Su, which is well-known in Zhanyuan City."

Finally, he hesitated for a moment and sent a message: "Young Master, I suggest you better not have a conflict with Young Master Zhuang."

"He has a cruel personality. Everyone who dares to disobey him will not end up well!"

Ye Qingchen was stunned.

I didn't expect that such a small servant would also care about the safety of others.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said in the same voice: "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Then he looked at Zhuang Xiuyun and smiled and said, "You have a background, so you can let Master Su take action to train your sword for you in advance."

"Then can't I have other means to ask Master Su to help me repair my weapons?"

"you?"

Zhuang Xiuyun burst out laughing, and the laughter was filled with unconcealed irony and ridicule.

"Just with your small air-lifting realm, what methods can you have to make Master Su willingly repair your weapons?"

"Of course it's... money."

Ye Qingchen smiled faintly.

"Money? Hahahahaha..."

When Zhuang Xiuyun heard this word, she laughed louder.

His laughter attracted the curious eyes of other guests in Murong Hall.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Qingchen up and down and swung back and forth: "Look at your rags... Do you tell me that you have money?"

"Only a fool would believe you!"

Hearing this, the servant beside him suddenly became strange.

He was still holding the gold coin card that Ye Qingchen had given him before. Ye Qingchen was not angry, and stretched out his left hand to the servant and said, "Give me that gold coin card."

"yes."

The attendant quickly returned the gold coin card to him.

When the gold coin card was transferred from the attendant's hand to Ye Qingchen's hand, the process was naturally seen clearly by Zhuang Xiuyun and the others.

Zhuang Xiuyun's laughter suddenly stopped.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the card in Ye Qingchen's palm.

That's a golden gold coin card!

It is said that the maximum limit for storing gold coins is 10 million!

Those who can own this kind of gold coin card are usually either rich or noble!

You know, even his father has only a slightly lower level purple gold coin card!

"Is this kid really rich? And he is the kind of person who is particularly rich?!"

This idea suddenly appeared in Zhuang Xiuyun's mind, and he immediately denied it.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"It must have been picked up from somewhere! Yes! It must be!"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiuyun was immediately calmed down.

Ye Qingchen gently wiped the gold coin card from his Qiankun Ring.

Then he put the gold card back into the servant's hand: "Okay, there are four million in this card now."

Four...Four million?!

The attendant's hands shook hard.

The audience around was also shocked.

Zhuang Xiuyun and others changed their faces in an instant, and they were all stunned.

You know, even Zhuang Xiuyun's father Zhuang Haoyan would never be able to take out four million gold coins so easily!

"Fake it! It must be fake!"

Zhuang Xiuyun suddenly pointed at Ye Qingchen and shouted: "That card must be fake! There will definitely not be so much money in it!"

His appearance seemed quite furious.

"But, but..."

The attendant hesitated for a moment and finally said it: "But Mr. Zhuang, I have carefully identified the authenticity of this card, and I have also seen the number of gold coins in it."

"It's really four million gold coins... not much or less."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xiuyun was stunned.

It's actually...it's true?!

As a servant, he definitely doesn't have the courage to deceive him.

Then the only possibility... is that Ye Qingchen is really rich!

"How? Can I ask Master Su to help me repair my weapon first?"

Ye Qingchen curled his mouth and turned his head to ask the attendant.

The attendant looked at Zhuang Xiuyun and nodded carefully. He did not dare to speak out.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "Then when you go in later, I will ask you to tell Master Su."

"No trouble, no trouble... It is my honor to be able to solve the trouble for a guest like you, Gongzi."

The servant quickly smiled, then stopped dragging and ran in the direction of the inner hall.

"Young Master Zhuang, please wait patiently."

Ye Qingchen curled a jokey smile at the corner of his mouth: "When my weapon is repaired, it will be your turn."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and walk towards the rest area.

"Wait, wait!"

Zhuang Xiuyun's unwilling voice sounded behind her: "I want to make a bet with you!"

"Oh? Bet?"

Ye Qingchen turned around and raised an interesting curve at the corner of his mouth: "How do you want to bet?"

Seeing that Ye Qingchen was obviously attracted by interest, Zhuang Xiuyun became excited.
To be continued...