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Lin Haiyang and his group walked out as quickly as possible.

Xuanbo's house was quite a distance away from the outside, and he could hear the other party shouting and cursing from a long distance away.

"Hurry up and show us your palm prints! Aren't they genuine? I spent so much gold coins to buy this piece of crap! Who are you trying to fool?"

One of them grabbed the stall owner's collar and refused to let go, with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Sir, the vendors in our black market now mainly sell genuine goods at fair prices. There is really no fraudulent merchandise. They are all guaranteed to be made by Xunjiang!"

He had no idea why such a big thing happened suddenly.

"What's going on? Don't the vendors on the black market claim to be absolutely genuine?"

"Who knows if the author will be deceived."

"Really? There must be something fishy behind this sudden rise!"

"Yes."

The onlookers began to talk about the person in front of them.

The stall owner saw that things were not going well. How could the prestige that the black market had just established be destroyed by him?

Didn’t the Southern King go to inform the Seal Master? Why hasn’t he come yet?

"Who is causing trouble in the black market?"

Lin Haiyang's voice finally came.

"The black market palm print is here."

"I'm coming."

The man's expression became even more brutal after he saw Lin Haiyang.

Wushuangyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of her.

Who is this? Why does he look so familiar?

Locke recognized it immediately.

"Damn, isn't this Xiang Yu's youngest son?"

She pouted.

"Xiang Yu? Is he the lackey of the old thief Shen Xin?"

He nodded.

Ok.

He actually caused trouble right at someone's doorstep. This kid is really something, and he made such a big noise.

"Sir, is there something wrong with you? There's no need to attack our black market vendors."

What the hell is this guy doing?

He actually grabbed the other person's collar and wouldn't let go. How rude.

"Attack? I just attacked your black market vendors, so what?!"

Men are more arrogant.

But as soon as Lin Haiyang frowned slightly and his face darkened, he would start to turn his head away humbly.

"Who dares to touch our black market people!"

The Northern King was furious and rushed over with a large group of people, and he could no longer hold back the purple-gold dragon sword in his hand.

"What? Xiangyang, are you behaving like that? How dare you hurt someone in our black market? I'm going to teach you a lesson today on behalf of your father!"

The power in his body began to grow to its maximum.

The fighting power also began to explode, and the blazing purple light was ready to go.

"you!"

It turns out that the man's name is Xiangyang.

He has no manners whatsoever, he's worthy of being a lackey of Shen Xin's gang.

"Do you guys always resort to violence when you encounter problems in the black market?! That's too lame! This is how you deal with every problem! Who would dare to buy anything from you anymore?"

Xiangyang put the stall owner down and took a few steps back.

To be honest, he was also afraid of coming here. After all, who would dare to provoke the black market?

Lin Haiyang smiled and shook his hands gently.

"Yes, yes, sir, you are right."

He looked back at the King of the North and nodded.

"Everyone put down your weapons first, don't do anything."

After hearing his words, the Northern King waved his command towards the rear, and everyone immediately put down their purple-gold dragon swords.

"Don't do it."

"Yes."

damn it.

If the palm print hadn't stopped me, I would have cut you into pieces.

Thinking of this, he took several steps back and didn't want to deal with these things. It would be better to leave this kind of thing to the palm seal.

Lin Haiyang looked back at him.

"Sir, could you tell me what's going on?"

Xiangyang took out a box from his pocket and opened it in front of him. Inside was a precious pearl.

This is a purple dragon ball made by a craftsman in the black market to help people practice.

"This bead is from our black market, so what's the problem?"

Lin Haiyang just knew that some things were not that simple, so he started to explain it clearly.

After all, there were many problems before, which made them all feel strange.

"Just look at the flaws and cracks on it yourself. Do you know how much harm this will cause to our cultivation?"

He stared.

Lin Haiyang took the beads and looked at them carefully.

The people behind him also came forward.

King Nan frowned.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could my black market products be like this!"

"This purple-gold dragon ball was crafted by Xunjiang's second apprentice. He's a close confidant of our family and has a deep affection for the black market. Putting all that aside, he's a recipient of the Luban Gold Medal, the highest forging award in the Huanyue Continent. How could he possibly produce a low-quality product?"

He simply couldn't believe it.

More and more people began to gather around.

"Yes, Xunjiang is the most powerful forging emperor in Huanyue Continent. The Hall of Order invited him so many times but he refused to go. How could his apprentice make a mistake?"

"Yes."

King Nan took the beads.

"Besides! Every piece we produce on the black market has been personally inspected by Xunjiang, so there's no way there could be any problems!"

How could a name as famous as Ye Xunsheng be fake? How could it be possible?

It is impossible for them to forge Ye Xunsheng.

When Xiangyang saw that the crowd immediately turned to Ye Xunsheng, he immediately felt angry.

"Hey! Who said they were fake? I said they were inferior products! Inferior products, you know?"

Whoosh!

He directly snatched the purple-gold dragon ball from the Southern King's hand.

"Look everyone! This is indeed the real thing! It's absolutely genuine, but this bead is of inferior quality. I believe you can all see that, right?"

A bright crack appeared on the bead.

The onlookers are not fools, they can definitely see it.

"It really is!"

"hiss--"

For a time, the trend was pushed forward again.

Lin Haiyang looked up at him and smiled.

Understood.

This kid's plan turned out to be this.

"you!"

They immediately became angry.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! We at Xunjiang would never produce inferior products! What nonsense are you talking about!"

King Nan was very angry.

Of course he couldn't do that. After all, he had finally managed to turn things around, but now the result was like this.

"Are you anxious? Look at you! I hit the nail on the head, why are you so anxious to scold me?"

Xiangyang began to feel proud.

Lin Haiyang stretched out his palm.

"Sir, please give me the purple-gold dragon ball again."

So he immediately took out his beads and handed them to the other party.

Lin Haiyang took the bead and looked it over carefully.

"Sir, this purple-gold dragon ball of yours is fake, right?"

Faced with such questioning, Xiangyang became furious.

"How is that possible! Ah! I bought this on your black market!"

Lin Haiyang put the beads behind him.