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Take off the package he carried with him, and Zhang Yuan took out a fifty-liang silver ingot from it.

Silver bills are not circulated in Damengze, and people only use gold, silver and copper cash, or barter.

There are no money houses or ticket offices here.

So it is not very convenient to trade.

But this time Zhang Yuan came to Nanli Island pretending to be a medicinal material merchant, carrying a lot of gold and silver.

He has a great demand for wild ginseng, and he naturally cannot miss it when he sees a bargain.

The middle-aged Minmin took the silver ingot and weighed the weight, and suddenly his face sank: "This is not right!"

Zhang Yuan, who was about to take the wild ginseng in his hand, was stunned: "Why is it wrong?"

The gold and silver he brought were all full color and full weight, and they were definitely not privately cast and inferior goods.

The middle-aged Minmin "hummed" and said: "My ginseng weighs two liang and seven qian, one qian is fifty liang, you should give me one thousand three hundred and fifty liang!"

Zhang Yuan immediately understood, but was not too surprised.

Sure enough, there must be something fishy about the cheapness!

He did not argue with the other party, and said lightly: "Forget it, give me back the silver."

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged Minmin suddenly opened his eyes wide, revealing a ferocious look: "If the deal is done, you have to pay. What do you think of us Minmin? Do you know where this place is?"

His voice was very loud, and everyone around heard it clearly.

Zhang Yuan immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Most of these eyes came from the Minmin nearby, and a small number of merchants came to do business.

The former's eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, while the latter showed pity and gloating!

Nanli Island is a land island belonging to Minmin. Minmin is the host here and has an absolute home advantage.

As the saying goes, the host bullies the guest, especially the stranger who comes for the first time, he must be taught a lesson.

Zhang Yuan has a strange face and does not understand the trading rules here.

It's normal to be cheated!

At this moment, four or five tall and strong Minmin gathered around and stared at Zhang Yuan.

The middle-aged Minmin was even more arrogant and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yuan: "Give me money!"

Zhang Yuan shook his head and stood up, saying: "So this is how Nanli Island does business."

The next moment, he stopped suppressing the Dantian Qi.

In an instant, the powerful aura of a fourth-level warrior was revealed!

The Minmin who had just surrounded Zhang Yuan suddenly changed color and subconsciously took a step back.

"Level 4?"

But the middle-aged Minmin was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked even crazier. He stared and spitted: "Don't think you are so great. This is Nanli Island. The dragon is coiled for me and the tiger is lying for me!"

"If you can't come up with the silver today, you will die!"

He patted his shriveled chest hard and roared: "If you don't believe it, try it. Do you think we Minmin are soft-footed crabs?"

As soon as the middle-aged Minmin finished speaking, malicious eyes focused on Zhang Yuan.

More and more Minmin gathered around.

Most of them were at the first or second level of cultivation, but everyone looked fierce, and many of them even held scimitars.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely tense!

Suddenly, the crowd parted, and an old man in a black robe came over.

He had white hair and wrinkles on his face, his eyes were full of majesty, and his left hand held a bamboo tube with a patina.

Seeing the old man, the people around him saluted: "Master!"

"Master, you are just in time!"

The middle-aged people shouted excitedly: "This outsider relies on his status as a fourth-level warrior to force me to buy my precious ginseng. Please help me, Master!"

The old man in black robe stood beside Zhang Yuan and asked in a deep voice: "Outsider, what do you have to say?"

His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuan, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade.

As if he wanted to pierce through the latter's soul!

And under the old man's robe, black insects swarmed out silently.

Crawled quickly towards Zhang Yuan!

Zhang Yuan smiled.

On the ground, the black insects close to him suddenly seemed to encounter some barrier, shrinking and not daring to move forward.

Clang!

The next moment, a bright knife light instantly caught everyone's eyes.

This light was so sharp that many weak people subconsciously closed their eyes.

Even tears flowed.

A white-haired head flew high!

The blood spurting from the broken neck splashed and fell on the faces and bodies of the people around.

The fierce people were stunned.

When they realized what happened, they wanted to surround and kill the murderer in fear and rage.

Layers of knife lights surged like a raging wave, occupying the entire vision of these people in an instant!

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

Around Zhang Yuan, more than a dozen people fell to the ground like wheat cut by a sickle.

Almost all of them were cut in half.

It's just that the proportions of the upper and lower parts are not the same.

At this moment, the originally prosperous and lively market turned into a bloody Shura field!

The middle-aged people stall owner who was still blasting Zhang Yuan just now was even more dead than dead.

And Zhang Yuan, who committed this tragedy, stood in a pool of blood with a knife in his hand.

As if he had accomplished something insignificant.

He reached out and grabbed a few wild ginsengs from the stall and stuffed them into his arms, and then he rushed towards the outside of the island like an arrow.

"Ah!"

The whole market exploded, and countless people woke up from their dreams and roared with shock and anger.

"Stop him!"

"Don't let this beast run away!"

"The master has been killed!"

Some brave people heard the shouts and immediately drew their scimitars to block the road.

Trying to intercept Zhang Yuan who was trying to break through.

As a result, these courageous people passed by Zhang Yuan, and before they swung their scimitars, they were broken into two and fell on the stone road.

A stream of blood spread out and merged into a winding stream!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The powerful and short horn sounded throughout the fortress.

Countless warriors of the people rushed out from the streets and houses, looking around to search for the enemy.

It was like a hornet's nest pierced by a bamboo pole!

"He's there!"

However, Zhang Yuan's running speed was too fast. When the warriors of the Min people reacted and started to chase him, he had already rushed through most of the area of ​​the fortress.

Getting closer and closer to the dock!

"Die!"

A burly man suddenly rushed out of a wooden house on the side of the road.

He swung the huge scimitar in his hand and slashed Zhang Yuan who was rushing towards him.

He chose the right time for this attack.

And there was no sign of sudden attack.

Most importantly, the power of this knife was extremely strong, and the blade broke through the air with a fascinating whistle.

The shining blade splashed a cold light!

But Zhang Yuan seemed to have expected it. At the moment when the strong enemy tried to intercept him, he suddenly changed the direction of escape.

He rushed into the alley on the right.