The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Before the old couple could say anything, Yun Chujiu had already run far away.

Seeing that there was a crowded crowd in front of them, this fellow shouted in a clear voice, "Make way! Make Way! Make Way! I have a peerless sword to crush that shameless frog at the bottom of the well."

Hearing that, the crowd made a path for this fellow. However, there was doubt in their eyes. Even Elder Duanmu's treasured sword had been cut off by that person. What kind of treasured sword could she have?

Yun chujiu passed through the crowd and leaped onto the high platform, she said to Elder Duanmu with a look of disdain, "Elder duanmu, you are good in everything, but you are too soft-hearted. Are you afraid of striking this frog at the bottom of the well? Is that why you didn't take out your good stuff?

Don't you know that being merciful to your enemy is the greatest cruelty to yourself? ! "Really, you should return to the VIP seats first. The gadgets you gave me previously are enough to torture him to death. I will soon let him know that he has overestimated himself!"

Elder Duanmu was dumbfounded. Since when did he give her gadgets? How could she compare with him?

However, he thought that this little girl was full of bad ideas. Perhaps there was really a way, so he forced himself to calm down and replied before jumping off the high platform.

After elder Duanmu left, Yun Chujiu looked at the middle-aged man and curled her lips. "You don't look like a good person. Otherwise, why didn't you tell us your name? Are you feeling guilty?"

The man snorted coldly. "Fine, I won't change my surname. He hongquan, cut the crap. Show us your sword!"

He hongquan firmly believed that Yun chujiu did not have any treasure sword. After all, even elder Duanmu did not have one. How could a little girl like her have any treasure sword? !

Yun chujiu smiled contemptuously and said, "Before I show my sword, I'll let everyone have a look at something good. Everyone, please take a look!"

Everyone stared with wide eyes. They saw Yun Chujiu take out... a big black wok.

The old man who sold Wontons staggered and almost fell to the ground. If this big black wok was used to cook wontons, it would be fine, but if he went up to participate in the sword evaluation, wouldn't that be fooling around? !

The people below also started to jeer. They felt that Yun Chujiu was messing around, and he hongquan had a disdainful look on his face.

When the crowd's discussion quieted down, Yun Chujiu said with a smile, "Don't look down on this big black wok of mine. A few people who know what's going on will come up and see what's going on."

Some people who liked to join in the fun immediately jumped onto the high platform and took a closer look at the Big Black Pot. They immediately exclaimed, "This, this big black pot has actually been repaired with thousand-year black iron?"

"Isn't this too wasteful? ! Thousand-year black iron is such a good material, but it's actually used to repair this broken pot?"

"That's right, this is simply a reckless waste of God's Gift!"

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Yun chujiu said nonchalantly, "In our nameless sword sect, the thousand-year black iron is only good enough to repair pots and pans. Therefore, elder Duanmu intentionally let he hongquan off just now."

Yun Chujiu's words caused an uproar.

Master Ouyang was dumbfounded. When did their nameless sword sect become so rich? How did he, the sect master, not know about this?

Elder Duanmu and elder Dongfang had bitter smiles on their faces. Well, this little girl could brag, but her words were not convincing.

Sure enough, after he hongquan was stunned for a moment, he sneered and said, "What does this mean? ! Don't talk about him. This is the sword grading assembly. What's the use of having a big black pot? !"