Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"High price? Will it be high?"

Zhang Yifeng feels that no matter how good the Dagu Yuan Pill is, it can only be exchanged for a few top-quality energy pills. It's impossible to beat this price.

Liangping said with a smile: "Absolutely very high. Although in terms of efficacy, the efficacy of your elixir can only be compared to five or even ten top-quality energy elixirs, but your elixir is equivalent to a new elixir with four or five stars." The sect can be used to study the ingredients of this elixir. Do you think they are willing to spend a lot of money to bid for it? In short, brother Zhang, don’t worry, I can sell you a good price for both of your items, especially this one. Pill."

"So that's it." Zhang Yifeng nodded. Indeed, his elixir was a new recipe, but unfortunately, even if this group of people used modern technology to break down the materials needed to refine the Guyuan Dan, it would be difficult to control all the ingredients. The proportion of materials.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifeng suddenly asked: "Who is the manager next door to you?"

"Next door to me? It seems to be Manager Xing. Why did Brother Zhang suddenly ask this?" Liangping was slightly startled. He didn't understand why Zhang Yifeng suddenly asked Manager Xing. Could it be that this little brother came to see Manager Xing? He was excited for nothing. field?

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I don't like the way he looks at me."

Manager Xing's attitude towards Zhang Yifeng made Zhang Yifeng a little unhappy. People who look down on others like this should be punished.

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Liangping understood instantly: "Brother Zhang, were you teased by Manager Xing when you came in? That's right. Manager Xing always dislikes the poor and loves the rich, so I have been teased by him a lot when I came here. Brother Zhang, since Brother Zhang Speaking of this matter, does Brother Zhang want to..."

"I was wondering if I could slap Guanshi Xing in the face on the spot."

Lianghei was silent for a while, then immediately said: "Yes, it must be possible!"

Liangping knew that this was an opportunity given to him by Zhang Yifeng. What Zhang Yifeng meant was, if you can help me say this, I will give this sword to you for consignment. But if you can't even do this, I will give it to you to sell. What is the use? So, he thought for a moment and nodded decisively.

"Are you sure you can?" Zhang Yifeng asked even though he was smiling.

"Sure! If a high-quality, high-end sword can't hit him in the face, I, Lianghei, am really not suitable to hang out here. Brother Zhang, please wait for me here for a while, I'll go out first."

"Okay. Manager Ping, please excuse me."

Zhang Yifeng is not the kind of person who doesn't fight back when being bullied. He looks a little childish, but in fact, this is about a man's dignity. For this kind of person who looks down on others and thinks he is the boss, you have to make him understand who is the boss!

If he really had no good things to sell, then it would be natural for Manager Xing to look down on him. But the problem is that he does have good things. Since he has good things, why should he suffer this?

When it's time to slap someone in the face, you have to slap them in the face.

This kind of person who thinks he is in the upper class society only needs to be slapped in the face so that he knows his identity and realizes that even if he looks down on others, he cannot insult others.

Liangping left not long ago and came back soon.

"Brother Zhang, please come with me. Let's go to Manager Xing's room."

"Oh? Is the matter done?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Liangping smiled lightly and straightened his back. Today Liangping could feel proud for once! Manager Na Xing often made fun of him, and it just so happened that he did so today.

"good."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and followed Liangping to the room where Manager Xing was.

Without knocking, Lianghei pushed the door directly in. The huge force caused the door to hit the wall, making a muffled clang, which startled Xing Guanshi who was discussing things in the room.

Turning around, I saw that the newcomer Nantou Qing was the one who broke in. Behind Nantou Qing was the country bumpkin boy from before. In an instant, Manager Xing became angry and roared: "Who let you in? Did you see me talking to Young Master Heng? Get out of here!"

Not only did the steward get angry, but the young steward also frowned. This young steward was so rude, didn't he know the rules?

"Xing Guanshi, who is this person?"

"Master Heng, don't be angry. This man is the new consignment manager of my auction house. He is a young man. I will drive him away right now."

Manager Xing spoke flatteringly, and then said to Liangping and Zhang Yifeng.

"You two, get out of here, or don't blame me for calling someone."

From Steward Xing's point of view, as soon as he said these words, the two of them would immediately apologize and leave the room. After all, one was a bumpkin boy and the other was a new young steward. Neither of them had any background.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Liangping snorted and said angrily: "Manager Xing, is this how you treat your guests? Brother Zhang told me just now, I didn't believe it, but now I believe it, my auction house There are actually stewards who look at people with such squinting eyes!”

"Lianghei...you...you dare to talk to me like this? Who are you? You are just the lowest bronze medal consignment steward, and you actually dare to yell at me, a silver medal consignment steward. You don't want to do it here. Are you ready? Take your low-class guests and get out of here!"

Manager Xing's expression was extremely ugly. Liang Ping was often ridiculed by him, and every time he swallowed his anger, this time he actually dared to yell at him!

"Xing Guanshi, you are so bold. You even asked me to get out, but you actually dared to ask my guests to get out with me. I, Liangping, can tell you responsibly that I want you to apologize to my guests and me immediately!"

Lianghei changed from his normal state and was not afraid of Xing Guanshi at all.

"What? Let me apologize to you. Who do you think you are?" Manager Xing laughed angrily, "You broke into the door and I gave you face without pursuing any further investigation. Don't give me a toast without being punished." Wine. Also, what good stuff can this country bumpkin have in his body? I’m afraid he doesn’t even have the minimum consignment qualifications. Take him away quickly and don’t waste my precious time here. I’m busy these days!”

"Xing Guanshi! You are still using strong words and actually called our distinguished guest a country bumpkin. I think you don't want to hang out here anymore!"

"VIP? Who is the VIP? You're not talking about this country bumpkin, are you? It's a joke. If a country bumpkin can become a VIP, then I would have become the general manager of the consignment hall! Are you going to get out? If you don't, I'll call you. "Manager Xing has lost his patience, and the quarrel between the two has attracted many consignment managers to come to the door to watch the fun.

It didn't matter that the consignment manager was watching the fun, but there were still many customers pointing at him.

While talking, Manager Xing called two thugs with the intention of driving Zhang Yifeng and Liangping out.

As soon as the two thugs made a move, Lianghei shouted: "How dare you! Don't you know what this is?"

A badge suddenly appeared in Liangping's hand.