Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Pavilion Master Ding? Last name Ding?

Feng Xili raised the corner of her mouth and glanced over.

Someone who was drinking tea comfortably did not show any sign of panic. Even when the tip of the knife was pointed at his nose, he was still leisurely.

It turned out to be him!

After not seeing each other for ten years, this person seemed to have not changed much, except that her eyes became more indifferent, and her temperament became much gentler. She held her chin and watched the show with great interest, her eyes burning.

The noise here startled the guests who were drinking tea and chatting nearby. Some of them paid their bills and left for fear of being affected, while others gathered at the door to watch the excitement.

The teahouse owner also bent over, rubbing his hands and trying to force a smile. "Sir, we are a small business. Look, look at this..."

"Don't worry, whoever damages it will pay for it." A fiery gaze came from the side, and Ding Shijiao turned his head to look at it in confusion.

A girl sat across the table from him on his right, with an indescribably strange look in her eyes, as if she was looking at monkeys in a zoo, with curiosity and a hint of amusement.

He narrowed his eyes and walked towards her.

"Huh?" Feng Xili said in surprise. This guy is so bad!

Before she had taken two steps, Ding Shijiao was standing in front of her. When he spoke again, his tone was noticeably weaker, "Ms. Wang, it's time for you to return my goods, right? Brother Zhang has even come to our door."

The corner of her mouth twitched. Wasn't that just a bit of gloating? Was it necessary for this guy to drag an innocent girl into this?

The people who were shouting over there suddenly lost their target, and after hearing the conversation here, they rushed over here again with their big knives in hand.

"Miss? Did you take my goods?" the fierce man holding the big knife asked while gritting his teeth.

Feng Xili's face turned cold and she took a deep breath. "Since Pavilion Master Ding said he would pay me back, it means he owed me something. Now I am just returning it to its original owner..."

"As for what he owes you, why don't you ask him for it but ask me instead? What's the reason?" She glanced at the person in front of her with an even more disdainful attitude.

The man behind the fierce man immediately drew his knife and pointed it at him. Ding Shijiao raised his brows. This girl's thinking was quite interesting.

He glanced at the two people sitting by the window inconspicuously. Although they had an elegant demeanor, there was a faint murderous aura flowing from their bodies. His peripheral vision was always focused on this place, and it was obvious that they were the girl's people.

The fierce man was stunned, his mind still unable to wrap around for a moment, and he thought what she said made sense. He turned around and pointed at Ding Shijiao, "That's right! You took my deposit, so you must give me my goods!"

Ding Shijiao rolled his eyes. With his brain, he still wants to play tricks within a trap?

"Zhang Zhong, why don't you go ask your Zhang Di? What's the trick you two are playing?"

Feng Xili blinked when she heard it. Is there something going on?

Zhang Zhong froze when he heard Zhang Di's name. "What? What Zhang Di? I don't know him!"

The corner of her mouth twitched. Well, there really is something fishy going on!

Ding Shijiao seemed to have lost his patience and said bluntly, "You two brothers, one is the seller and the other is the buyer, do you think I'm easy to fool?"

"Master Ding, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Zhong's pupils shrank and he almost dropped the knife in his hand.

"The sheep Zhang Di had were of excellent quality. I bought that batch. The ones you have now... have nothing to do with me. Don't even think about putting pressure on me."

When the two brothers saw that he bought the fat sheep from Zhang Di, Zhang Zhong immediately pretended to be a buyer and bought his sheep at a high price, hoping to blackmail him with the sick sheep he had prepared without anyone noticing.

When doing business, reputation and credibility are the most important. The two brothers arranged this series of plans from the very beginning. Zhang Di was eager to sell a batch of high-quality sheep at a low price.

He happened to meet him and everything was normal. However, the day after he purchased the flock of sheep, Zhang Zhong came to his door and asked to buy a batch of sheep at a high price. He was willing to pay a deposit in advance and only asked that the sheep be fat and healthy.

This was such a coincidence. If he had sold it in less than a day, he could have made twice as much money. Unfortunately, he encountered such a pie-in-the-sky opportunity.

Since he had nothing to do, he just checked it out. Sure enough, these two black-hearted brothers used this trick to harm many people.

The two men were having a lot of fun playing with the chickens, ducks, cows and sheep, turning them over and over.

Do you want to pay a huge penalty for breach of contract?

Absolutely impossible!

Aren't he holding a bunch of sick sheep? Wait until they all die of illness!

Zhang Zhong was visibly panicked for a moment, and his knife-holding hand trembled. "Pavilion Master Ding said... you're joking. I don't have any sheep in my hand..."

This person obviously didn't expect Ding Shijiao to play by his own rules. His mind went blank and he almost couldn't respond.

Feng Xili shook his head. Trying to cheat this intelligence chief out of his money? These two brothers really picked the right person...

Ding Shijiao always had a strange feeling. The strange girl in front of him always gave him the illusion of déjà vu, as if she knew him.

Even though I dragged her into this for no reason, she didn't seem angry at all. She just lazily kicked the ball back.

The burly and fierce man wiped his forehead and was about to say something when a man hurried in from outside the store and whispered something in his ear. Then the man's eyes bulged out, his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at someone with horror.

"Ding, Pavilion Master Ding, I have something urgent to do. Let's make an appointment another day!" After saying that, without waiting for his response, he led his people away like a gust of wind.

Huh? Why did you run away?

Feng Xili tilted her head and asked casually, "What did you do? Why did you scare him like this?"

Ding Shijiao narrowed his eyes. This tone... is too casual?

"His sick sheep are about to die. Wouldn't he be scared to death?" he sneered.

Sick sheep?

One buys and one sells, if it is a scam to buy at a low price and sell at a high price, it's like a sick sheep... Does this mean that you want Ding Shijiao to pay the penalty for breach of contract for the sake of your reputation?

If he really gave the sheep away, Zhang Di would take the fat sheep and even extort money from the sick sheep...

"Hahahaha, I really think you're a fat sheep!"