Reborn to dominate the gaming world, Bai Yueguang begs for reunion

How could he not know what this kid was up to?

"Oh? How do you prove that you bought this from our night market stall owner?"

He still didn't want to admit it.

After all, he won't take the blame lightly.

"Proof? Your stall owner was just talking to me, he must know!"

Xiangyang pointed at the stall owner and started cursing.

Do I have to start scolding him now before I can talk to him properly?

Lin Haiyang looked back at the stall owner.

"Is it really?"

The stall owner looked at the person in front of him and had no choice but to nod.

"Yes, the seal, he did buy it from me, but...but when I took it to him, it was flawless!"

He really didn't understand why it turned out like this.

Lin Haiyang glanced at Xiangyang.

"Our people said there are no flaws, and it's not a low-quality product."

He laughed.

"Does your people mean there isn't one? How can you guarantee they're not fabricating it?! Okay, you're so bold in saying that. You're the one who knows best whether there is one or not!"

"He's one of yours! Of course he'll speak for the black market. But who's going to speak for us? You?"

Xiangyang felt that it was unreasonable.

Lin Haiyang tossed the purple gold dragon ball.

"Let me tell you this. Actually, we had already guessed that you would behave like this when we first started forging. There are always people who want to use some conspiracy to seduce the black market."

He glared at the person in front of him with sharp eyes.

Xiangyang didn't know why he felt a little guilty after being treated so harshly by him.

"I've already made a plan."

Lin Haiyang pointed at the purple-gold dragon ball.

"You know, our black market products have a special mark. This mark will only appear when it is scratched with combat power."

Then he stretched out his palm towards the person next to him, and the guard immediately handed the purple-gold dragon sword to him.

"Everyone, please take a look."

He wiped the hilt with his fingers.

Sure enough, a mark unique to the black market appeared.

"This purple-gold dragon sword was forged by our master craftsman himself, and there is a mark on it. So you, a fake."

The blue light from his fingers began to spread.

But it did not show any marks.

"Look!"

"Really!"

"This guy is here to fake things and ruin the party!"

"Maybe it is!"

"Oh my God! There are actually people like this!"

The onlookers really pointed their fingers at Xiangyang who was standing nearby, making him feel very uncomfortable.

His mood suddenly began to explode again.

"How is that possible! You're a forger! How can your evidence really prove anything? Maybe... maybe you tampered with it!"

As soon as Xiangyang said that, everyone started to think it made sense.

It is in Lin Haiyang's hands, so it is very possible that he would tamper with it.

Everyone was shocked and began to sigh to each other quietly, thinking that it made sense.

Little Tiger walked straight over here and saw the guys in front of him at a glance.

Depend on!

What a big deal!

He immediately ran towards Xunjiang's house.

“Grandpa Ye!”

Xunjiang's house had long been turned into a huge factory, with many people working there.

boom! boom! boom!

The forging sound is very loud.

“Grandpa Ye!!”

Little Tiger shouted in a loud voice.

"Hey? Isn't this the youngest son of the Eastern King? What are you doing here?"

An apprentice asked curiously, leaning towards him.

"Uncle! This is bad! Someone out there is saying that we in the black market are forging inferior products! They're trying to smear our black market's reputation!"

The man immediately widened his eyes in surprise.

"Ah? Is that true?! Come with me!"

The other party immediately pulled Xiao Huzi inside.

"Master! Master!"

Ye Xunsheng is in there all the time. After all, things are complicated and he has too many things to deal with.

"Who's calling me?"

He pulled down his glasses.

The apprentice hurriedly brought little Tiger in.

"Master!"

"Xiao Liang? What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

He looked and saw that it was Xiaohuzi who had also come.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Huzi? Why are you here too?"

Little Tiger nodded.

"Grandpa Ye! This is bad! Someone is spreading rumors about us!"

Ye Xunsheng stood up.

"what happened?"

Little Tiger pointed outside.

"Grandpa Ye, someone outside came to our stall and bought a purple gold dragon ball. He insisted that ours was inferior! Let's go and take a look!"

He immediately became angry.

"There's actually such a thing?! Let's go!"

Ye Xunsheng and his disciples walked over quickly.

And this moment.

Xiangyang was still cursing loudly.

"You still don't have an explanation, right? Huh? Just based on you! I think your black market is truly hopeless! It's gotten to this point, and you still haven't given an explanation. I wonder how anyone will continue to buy things from the black market in the future!"

[This guy is clearly trying to dissuade others from trusting you, and then steal your customers.]

I also know.

Lin Haiyang was about to explain when a large group of people came out from behind them.

“Who’s there belittling us?”

An old and deep voice came.

Everyone turned around quickly.

It was indeed Ye Xunsheng.

"Look! Isn't that Xunjiang's master, Ye Xunsheng?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen him in a while. This is the first time I've seen him in person."

"indeed!"

The onlookers were very excited when they saw Ye Xunsheng coming.

Xiangyang was also a little scared.

Damn, this old guy is here, it’s difficult to deal with him.

"What's going on, Palm Seal, what happened?"

Ye Xunsheng asked Lin Haiyang.

"Uncle Ye, look at this."

He placed the purple gold dragon ball in Ye Xunsheng's palm.

"He said this purple-gold dragon ball is of inferior quality and has a small flaw on it."

Ye Xunsheng doesn't believe in evil.

"Who dares to question our pursuit of craftsmen? Let me see."

How is this possible? He didn't think there was anything wrong with it before.

He took the purple-gold dragon ball and looked at it carefully.

"Bullshit! You little brat, this is not a product of our Xunjiang at all!"

He glared at him.

The other party was obviously panicked.

"How...why not! Your names are clearly written on it! Why are you still trying to quibble?"

He was also very annoyed.

"You're so angry now because I'm going to expose you, right?"

Ye Xunsheng glanced at him and smiled contemptuously.

How could he not know what this kid was thinking?

"Don't talk nonsense! Do you think a child like you can question our Xunjiang's forging ability?"

The disciple will never allow such a thing to happen.

However, the person next to Xiangyang was also very angry.

"What do you mean! How dare you do this to our young master!"

Xiangyang is Xiangyu's son.

After all, they are from Shen Xin's side. How dare these people from the black market do that?

"How dare you say such nonsense here?"

Xunjiang's apprentice was also very angry. This was simply an insult!