In the Zhenbao Pavilion, Su Mu, who was about to introduce the current situation to the audience in the live broadcast room before starting the live broadcast, suddenly remembered something after seeing the barrage.
It seems that he did say when it was broadcast the day before yesterday that it would be broadcast yesterday.
It was originally planned to broadcast the competition scene within the Xuanjian Sect for another day, but unfortunately the plan could not keep up with the change. The joy of leaving the sect made Su Mu forget about it.
In addition, after driving all day yesterday, Su Mu had no memory of this.
Suddenly, a look of embarrassment appeared on Su Mu's face. He didn't know how to excuse his forgetfulness, so he kept thinking about the corresponding words in his heart.
Sun Cong and He Li beside them saw that Su Mu didn't speak, so naturally they didn't say anything.
The middle-aged man opposite waited for the answers from Su Mu and the other three, but did not speak.
So for a moment, the two parties who were arguing just now fell into a strange silence.
After waiting for a while, the middle-aged man found that Su Mu and the others still had no intention of speaking. He thought that the other party was thinking about what he had just said. After smiling slightly, he felt like he had a chance to win.
"How about you three little fellow Taoists, I wonder how you are thinking about whether you want to reveal the person behind you."
"Is it the Hongxing Chamber of Commerce at the end of the street or Xinglongfang on the other street?"
"As long as you speak out, I promise that our Zhenbao Pavilion will not only not hold you accountable, but will also be willing to compensate you for your losses."
As the middle-aged man spoke, he took out forty middle-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag and showed them to Su Mu and the other three people in front of him.
At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to drive Su Mu and the others away. Instead, he wanted to take the opportunity to smear his other two competitors in Bluestone City.
As for the spiritual stone in his hand, it is a means to lure them to cooperate with him.
After all, from the perspective of middle-aged people, Su Mu and the other three are here just for the spirit stones. It is absolutely feasible to use the spirit stones as bait.
And when Su Mu and the others cooperated with him, it was not up to him to decide whether to give him the spiritual stone or not.
At that time, who will care about the essence of this matter?
The middle-aged man kept thinking in his heart, and the smile on his face became even bigger, as if he had Su Mu and the others in his hands.
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard the middle-aged man's voice, they also looked puzzled and started asking questions.
"Anchor, where is the anchor? Why are you always broadcasting this fat guy? Could it be that someone has changed?"
"But what did the fat man mean by what he just said, and who was he talking to?"
"Anchor, anchor, come out quickly. This fat guy is so ugly. I don't want to look at him."
Although the system had just focused the camera on the wealthy middle-aged man, the audience, who were overwhelmed with anger, did not pay attention.
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Even if there were a few viewers who noticed, they just thought they were passers-by.
But when they heard the wealthy middle-aged man speak, everyone realized that this person seemed to be more than just a passerby.
Su Mu also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that some other voices finally appeared in the barrage.
Su Mu, who was about to explain, suddenly had an idea and prepared to live broadcast in another way.
Su Mu ignored the audience's inquiries and said directly to the middle-aged man opposite.
"Haha, senior really made a good plan. He used the spiritual stones that were originally ours to bribe us, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to discredit his competitors."
"I have to say, senior is really smart. I just don't know if such a smart senior is really going to give us spiritual stones, or if he is going to regret it later."
After Su Mu finished speaking, he had a look of disdain on his face, as if he was mocking the ridiculousness of the middle-aged man.
The surrounding melon-eaters also realized something, and their eyes flickered when they looked at the middle-aged man.
Naturally, the middle-aged man whose thoughts were told by Su Mu had some unnatural expression on his face, so he stared at Su Mu, trying to see something in Su Mu's eyes.
After a few breaths, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled slightly, and he was keen enough to see other expressions on the mocking Su Mu's face.
There was hesitation, thinking, and more of caution in this expression. After thinking about Su Mu's words just now, the middle-aged man felt a hint of temptation in it.
The middle-aged man, who thought he had seen through Su Mu's thoughts, said with confidence again.
"Of course not. Could it be that a monk in the Transformation Stage of me would lie to a few of you guys in the Golden Core Stage?"
The middle-aged man said, with what he thought was a kind smile on his face.
Su Mu looked at the pretentious middle-aged man in front of him. Su Mu, who was suppressing a smile, asked again with a worried look.
"Then according to what the seniors said, the dragon fruit in the hands of the juniors is really fake?"
The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this. He didn't know why Su Mu asked this, but he still nodded hesitantly.
"Of course, I will not be wrong about this."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, another guest from Zhenbao Pavilion also spoke to Su Mu.
"Little brother, what you have in your hand is indeed just an ordinary dragon fruit. I can testify to this for Shopkeeper Sun."
Seeing this, other people also said similar words.
Su Mu received confirmation again and nodded with satisfaction. Just when he was about to speak again, Sun Cong, who had been silent for a long time, shouted softly and spoke.
"That's enough. Are you too brave? Not only did you open a black shop in the city under the rule of Xuanjian Sect, but you even dared to deceive the disciples of Xuanjian Sect. Do you really think that no one can control you?"
Sun Cong, who recognized who the middle-aged man was, finally couldn't bear it anymore. In order to prevent the middle-aged man from further embarrassing himself, he had no choice but to speak up and stop the farce.
But the anger contained in Sun Cong's voice could be felt by anyone.
After Sun Cong finished speaking, he took out a Xuanjian Sect identity token with the inside characters written on it from his storage bag and showed it to the many monks around him.
When everyone saw the token in Sun Cong's hand, they quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything else.
Even the wealthy middle-aged man opposite him lowered his head and began to move his eyes, obviously thinking about something.
When Su Mu saw Sun Cong speaking, he naturally understood that the middle-aged man opposite him should have some relationship with Sun Cong's family, so naturally he would not say anything more, just to give the other party face.
Seeing that Su Mu didn't say anything to stop him, Sun Cong bowed to Su Mu and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Su."
When Su Mu heard this, he just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they immediately couldn't sit still. The audience who didn't understand what was happening now sent comments and asked.
"Where's the anchor? What's going on? Come out and explain."
"That's it, can anyone tell me what's going on? Why do I suddenly feel like I'm welcoming the Dragon King?"
"It's like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, plus pretending to be slapped in the face. If you're not sure, let's take another look."
"..."
Naturally, Su Mu did not respond to the audience's request. He had already made up his mind to let the audience watch the entire live broadcast as bystanders.
But Su Mu's lack of explanation does not mean that no one has explained it. Some master analysts naturally expressed their opinions.
"I think the anchors are bullying other shop owners by virtue of their status as disciples of their sect, right?"
"Is it possible that the anchor and his brothers are collecting protection money?"
"Good guys, the above pair of sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks analyzed it very well. Don't analyze it next time."
In addition to the above-mentioned analysis, one person's analysis surprised Su Mu because the other person had almost analyzed the entire process.
"Well, in my opinion, the anchor and his colleagues bought fake things in this store without identifying themselves. It should be the fake dragon fruit in the anchor's hand."
"When the anchor asked for justice from the store owner, the store owner refused to admit it. Instead, he induced the anchor to discredit other stores. Then the anchor's colleagues probably couldn't stand it anymore, so they revealed their identity."
"But these are all my own guesses and are for your reference only."
As soon as this barrage came out, it was recognized by most of the audience and they all praised it.
"You are really a boss upstairs. I feel you are reliable, so I believe you."
"Sure enough, the elder is still the elder."
Then netizens looked curiously at Su Mu holding the fiery red fruit in the live broadcast room, and began to guess what would happen next.
As for why the audience saw Su Mu's changed appearance, it was naturally due to our considerate system, which automatically restored Su Mu's true appearance for the audience.
As Sun Cong handed over his hand, the middle-aged man finally realized something. After looking at the other monks around him, he quickly bowed and said.
"It turns out that the three fellow Taoists are disciples of the Xuanjian Sect. The Dragon King Temple was really flooded, and one family did not recognize the other."
"This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I would like to ask three fellow Taoists to come down with us. Can we go to the fourth floor and have a good talk?"
Sun Cong, who knew he was in the wrong, turned to look at Su Mu who was standing aside. After Su Mu nodded, he said in a deep voice with a hint of anger.