Almighty Conceited Sovereign

He was a dignified young master of the Lin Family, perhaps he could not compare to others in the Black Mountain City, but what kind of trash was the Young Master Fang?! A trash that always stayed in the Second Stage Martial Disciple, a trash that was more than enough to compare with him, oh, no, Fang Shaobai did not have the qualifications to compare himself to him.    

    

This good-for-nothing actually dared to play with his personality in front of Lin Qiuluo, and actually dared to retaliate against his taunts, and even ignored them, making him lose face in front of such a crowded place.    

    

If this was tolerable, then so be it.    

    

At this time, Lin Qiuluo had completely filtered Yun Yiqian out automatically. He did not think that Yun Yiqian would ignore him either, in his opinion, how could Yun Yiqian ignore him? She was the young master of the Lin Clan, Lin Qiuluo.    

    

Therefore, Lin Qiuluo was angry.    

    

He roared at Fang Shaobai, reached out, grabbed Fang Shaobai's left arm, and struck with his fist.    

    

After all, he was the young master of a heavyweight family in the Black Mountain City, born of a standard rich second generation, and wasn't unlucky enough to be stuck in the Second Stage Martial Disciple realm for many years like Fang Shaobai. Although his talent could not be considered to be outstanding, he had barely reached the seventh level of the Martial Disciple realm under the influence of the clan's resources.    

    

This was just one level above Fang Shaobai.    

    

Because of this, it was somewhat difficult for Fang Shaobai to dodge Lin Qiuluo's furious claw.    

    

"Fang Shaobai, you useless trash, I am speaking to you, but you actually dare to ignore me. You dare to embarrass me, I will smash your face into pieces."    

    

A fierce and furious punch landed tyrannically on Fang Shaobai's face.    

    

But it quickly stopped.    

    

A hand came out from midair and firmly grabbed Lin Qiuluo's wrist. Lin Qiuluo subconsciously struggled a few times, but could not break free at all.    

    

Lin Qiuluo looked at the owner of the wrist, "Cloud Manager, you ?"    

    

That's right, the one who stopped Lin Qiuluo was none other than Yun Yiqian.    

    

Yun Yiqian released her hand and said indifferently: "Young Master Lin, please have some self-respect, this is Yunhai Hall."    

    

Hearing those words, Lin Qiuluo felt as if she was struck by lightning. He was too focused on getting angry that he forgot the rules of the Yunhai Hall. No one was allowed to cause trouble in the Yunhai Hall, otherwise, it would be deemed as provoking the Cloud Sea Sect.    

    

Lin Qiuluo was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, and hurriedly apologized to Yun Yiqian. However, she saw that Fang Shaobai had acted as if nothing had happened, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.    

    

The more Lin Qiuluo thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. The small Fang Shaobai was not his match at all. Fang Shaobai must have thought of this as well, which was why he was trying to provoke him, causing him so much trouble in the Yunhai Hall.    

    

After he obtained Yun Yiqian's understanding, he impatiently threatened: "Fang Shaobai, let's wait and see. Once we leave Yunhai Hall, this young master will not let you look for your teeth all over the ground, so this young master's surname is not Lin."    

    

Fang Shaobai shrugged her shoulders, a cold smile on her face, "Your surname is Lin, it has nothing to do with me.    

    

F * ck!    

    

What did this mean?    

    

Anyone who heard what Fang Shaobai said would widely open their eyes. She didn't expect that this trash Young Master Fang who was famous for his trash would be so harsh. Wasn't it obvious that he was laughing at Lin Qiuluo?    

    

How could Lin Qiuluo not hear the ridicule in Fang Shaobai's words? Her face instantly turned green. If not for the fact that she was worried about the Yunhai Hall, she would have already gone berserk in a different place.    

    

"Cloud Manager, I'm leaving. I won't disturb your business anymore." Once again, Fang Shaobai bid farewell to Yun Yiqian as if nothing had happened. Under Lin Qiuluo's malicious gaze, she lifted her leg and walked out the door.    

    

Just as he walked to the doorstep, he suddenly heard a few small discussions.    

    

"I heard that there was a new batch of Mystic Soldiers in Yunhai Hall. Lin Qiuluo, the financial backer, must have come here for the Mystic Soldiers, I never thought that she would suffer a ridicule from Fang Shaobai before buying the Mystic Soldiers. What a disgrace."    

    

"Haha, watch it, Black Mountain City is about to have a good show. Lin Qiuluo will definitely not let this go, maybe the Lin Clan and Lin Clan will even be able to fight now. "    

    

"Che, it's simply impossible. It is possible for the Lin Clan to stand up for Lin Qiuluo. It is simply impossible for the Fang Clan to fight the Lin Clan because of a piece of trash. "    

    

Still, no one took Fang Shaobai seriously. As the infamous young master of trash from the Black Mountain City, she was forever the laughing stock of people who despised him. Fang Shaobai was not concerned about all these, she was concerned about the Mystic Soldiers.    

    

The speaker has no heart, the listener has no heart.    

    

Fang Shaobai had truly taken this Mystic Soldiers seriously.    

    

As a martial artist, a weapon was far too important. With a good weapon in hand, their combat strength would definitely increase by a great deal.    

    

Right now, Fang Shaobai could only train three types of martial skills, the first grade Hong-rank martial skill "Fire Refining Dragon Fist", the Hong Pao Middle Stage martial skill "pyretic palm" and the most powerful Hong Pin High Rank Martial Skill "Red Lotus Cut".    

    

Amongst them, this "Red Lotus Cut" was the highest ranked, and was also Fang Shaobai's ultimate technique. It just so happened that this martial skill belonged to a blade technique, it required a blade with enough weight to truly unleash a 'Red Lotus Cut' with 100% power. If the saber was good enough, its power would even increase.    

    

Fang Shaobai longed for a good blade from the bottom of her heart!    

    

It's just too expensive!    

    

Warrior weapons, Mystic Soldiers s, artifacts, divine tools, the most common were Mystic Soldiers s. However, even the weakest first stage Mystic Soldiers would be worth thousands of gold coins.    

    

Fang Shaobai secretly calculated the amount of gold left on him, at about 18,000 gold. Even if you use these gold coins to buy Mystic Soldiers, you can only buy third grade Mystic Soldiers at most.    

    

Buy it or not?    

    

Fang Shaobai was a little hesitant, and wandered around between being tempted and feeling the pressure of reality's economy a few times, but in the end, she still clenched her teeth and withdrew her foot that she had taken a step forward.    

    

"Eh, why is Young Master Fang back again?" Yun Yiqian looked at Fang Shaobai who had returned in shock. Lin Qiuluo glared at Fang Shaobai fiercely, wanting to swallow him whole. However, she was ignored by Fang Shaobai once again.    

    

Fang Shaobai didn't care about Lin Qiuluo at all, and spoke straightforwardly: "Cloud Manager, a new batch of Mystic Soldiers have entered Yunhai Hall, can you also let this brat have a look?"    

    

Yun Yiqian laughed, "Once you enter the Yunhai Hall, you will be a customer. How can you not let customers see your goods? If it was half a day late, you would not be able to see it anymore. Right now, there are a lot of people waiting to buy Mystic Soldiers. "    

    

"Why bother talking so much with this trash of the Cloud Manager, this trash can't afford to buy Yunhai Hall's Mystic Soldiers." Lin Qiuluo could not endure the rage of being ignored, and interrupted with a feeling of existence once again.    

    

Yun Yiqian's face darkened as she looked at Lin Qiuluo angrily, "Young Master Lin, are you teaching me how to do business?"    

    

Uh!    

    

Lin Qiuluo was stunned. Facing Yun Yiqian's furious expression, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. She only thought of belittling Fang Shaobai, and even Yun Yiqian had scolded him. Lin Qiuluo almost wanted to slap herself in the face, and wanted to apologize quickly.    

    

Yun Yiqian said coldly: "Young Master Lin, the person who has come is a guest. This is the rule of the Yunhai Hall. However, if there are some customers that don't know their own weight, then I, the shopkeeper, will also drive them out. "    

    

He turned around and smiled at Fang Shaobai. The words of apology that just reached his mouth were stuck in his teeth, he could not swallow it, he could not puke it, it was too painful, that would be too embarrassing to face.    

    

What's worse is that Fang Shaobai actually kicked him at this time, "Hehe, Cloud Manager, why do you have to lower yourself to this kind of people. You must know that when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. Rather than enduring the anger of those unscrupulous birds, it would be better for us to experience the Mystic Soldiers. "    

    

Fang Shaobai's words immediately made those who had been waiting anxiously agree with him, and they all spoke out in agreement. But now, Lin Qiuluo had actually turned into a vulgar bird in Fang Shaobai's mouth. 'This kind of humiliation is simply ? '    

    

Lin Qiuluo who couldn't take it any longer roared out: "Fang Shaobai, who the hell do you think you are, do you dare to say you can afford to buy Mystic Soldiers? Since you can't afford the Mystic Soldiers, you better get the hell out of Yunhai Hall as soon as possible.    

    

"Hehe," Fang Shaobai did not ignore him this time, she rushed to Lin Qiuluo's front and raised her face, saying righteously: "This so called Red Pink with Beauty, this treasured sword is a gift to the Hero! Even if I, Fang Shaobai cannot afford to buy a Mystic Soldiers, it's only the loss of a gold coin. I can only feel regret. On the other hand, you, your mouth full of feces, your character is so low that you can barely bear to look at Mystic Soldiers, if I were you, hehe, I would have already dug a hole and buried myself, disgraceful! "