Song Jian followed the three founders and rushed to the west of the city.

The Shishi City is not small, and because the sand is flying all over the sky, the Shishi City is particularly dark.

When Song Jian and three founders arrived in the west of the city together, it was already dark.

A huge circular hall is built to the west of the city. The hall is made of black steel as a whole, which is very strong and has very good ductility. Even if the hall is smashed to pieces, it is impossible to get the things inside.

Outside the black steel round hall, there is a row of huge torches.

The huge torch is covered with a quartz cover. The transparency of quartz stone is not good, but there is no way. In this stone city, this kind of quartz can only be used as a lampshade, while an ordinary paper cover is not possible at all. It is pulled by the wind and sand.

Therefore, although the torch is huge, the brightness that can be illuminated is limited.

"Quick, we're going to buy stones!"

"Why don't you sell us stones!"

"You guys come out quickly!"

Outside the hall, hundreds of people were clamoring.

The man with pigtails said, "Brother, this is the collective power. After a while, the people of Qianyu Sect come forward, you must bite the price. At most, you will be twice as expensive or eighty times more expensive. You will never accept it. Especially for you, a core person who is specialized in the family purchasing stones, you must bite the price and negotiate with them."

Song Jian nodded, but his eyes swept into the crowd, and Shi Junyuan and others were inside.

Song Jian lowered his head and sneered, and he finally understood what Shi Junyuan and Su Jianxin were doing.

Tonight, Yuntian Sect and Qianyu Sect have a talk. At that time, the elders of Yuntian Sect and Qianyu Sect will be present to enhance their momentum. If there is any problem here, it must be maintained by the younger disciples of Qianyu Sect.

At this moment, Shi Junyuan disguised himself as a stone purchaser and kept shouting, and when the disciples of Qianyu Sect came out, they would take advantage of the chaos to kidnap the woman. This was a good method.

Song Jian followed behind Mahua Braided.

He walked over and said, "He Laosan, how are you doing there?"

"No, it seems that Yuntian Sect is really out of stock. We can only open the gap from Qianyu Sect. Oh, these three are all here to buy stones." The man with a braid said.

"Okay! Let's work together, we must give Qianyu Sect a little color." The man let go and asked He Laosan and Song Jian to join the protest team.

At this time, in the black steel hall, an old man looked down at the account book, his fingers trembled slightly, and the shouting outside was a little too loud, and the seriousness of the matter was a little beyond his imagination.

"Dongdong..."

A sudden sound came from the ground.

The old man quickly put down his account book, carried his robe and pants dragged on the ground, and ran over, pressed his fingers on the ground, and the ground "slammed" and cracked in half, revealing an entrance.

Then five young disciples wearing white rhino leather robe walked out, and the person in the lead turned out to be a woman.

"Miss Yao Lan, you're finally here," the old man was excited and almost hugged Yao Lan.

This woman is a disciple of Qianyu Sect with a reputation as a genius. Yao Lan is also a descendant of the Yao family. The power of the Yao family in Qianyu Sect is much stronger than the power of the Su family in Yuntian Sect.

Yao Lan moved apart, with disgust on her face, then flashed away, saying, "Uncle Yang, what are you worried about? It's just a group of scattered soldiers, shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

"But, Miss, there are really too many people, and these people have too many opinions. Look, should we postpone it first? Can the new price be reduced first?" the old man asked in a shiver in his green long gown.

The shouting outside was getting louder and louder, and there were already bursts of beating sounds. It was obvious that when more than a hundred scattered soldiers gathered together, no matter how powerful they were in combat, at least they were much more courageous.

Yao Lan showed an unhappy look on her face. She was actually very beautiful, but she was too arrogant. Moreover, since she was a child, she knew very little about the embarrassment of ordinary people.

"The price of sluice is not expensive now. In the past, only half a medium-grade Yuan stone was needed for 100 kilograms. Now the price is 100 kilograms and forty medium-grade Yuan stones. Where is the more?" Yao Lan snorted, then stomped her feet, and the floor under her feet closed. Not only were the four walls outside the hall made of black steel, but the ground was also made of black steel. There were hidden mechanisms below, which could directly lead to the location of the Qianyu Sect's power thousands of meters away.

The old man in charge of the accountant saw Yao Lan saying so lightly, he didn't dare to refute it. However, his heart twitched, "There are not many forty medium-grade Yuan stones? Although the price was lower in the past, the current price will definitely make a large number of founders who make a living by creating living tools. "

Yao Lan waved her hand, with a little impatient look on her face, "Open the door! After opening the door, it will be clear to those people! I still have to go back to practice!"

"Miss, it's not allowed! There are many people outside! Let them make trouble for a while first. When they are tired, the men come and intimidate them, and they will naturally calm down!" The old man was safe in doing things.

However, Yao Lan has always been arrogant. How could she listen to the words of a accountant?

"Open the door! The stone belongs to my Qianyu Sect! We say it is the price, it is the price! Humph! If you don't want to buy it, get out!" Yao Lan said angrily, and she pointed to the other four disciples casually and said, "You go and ignite all the torches in this hall, oh, ignite the lighting array. Uncle Yang, come and tell the group that the price will not change. If someone makes trouble, I will let him crawl out."

Uncle Yang nodded. Although he didn't like Yao Lan's arrogance in his heart, the old man actually knew that Yao Lan just didn't understand the hardships of ordinary people's lives, and she had no bad intentions. Moreover, despite being arrogant, Yao Lan was indeed very decisive in acting.

With a "boom!", the lighting array in the black steel hall lit up.

The entire black steel hall is about tens of thousands of square meters and is divided into three parts. Most of the back is a warehouse, which is used to store stones. The south is a trading hall to handle some transaction procedures. As for the place where they are now stationed, it is in the north of the hall, which is a place to entertain and accept guests.

Yao Lan pointed to the door of the Hei Steel Hall.

Uncle Yang nodded and walked over timidly.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

"Open the door quickly! Are you okay if you hide inside?"

"Hurry up and open the door! You Qianyu Sect can't be so domineering in your work."

"Smash! Smash this door!"

...

There were shouting outside.

The old man had to bite his teeth and roar, opening the door to the Black Steel Hall with a rumbling sound.

"Everyone, everyone...Oh, my feet...everyone has something to say...Oh, don't step on my clothes..."

Uncle Yang was still screaming hard, trying to maintain order, but more than a hundred founders outside the door who came to buy stones had already rushed in.

Yao Lan was so angry that she shouted, "Stand up! Since you are here to buy stones, stand up!"

Everyone just glanced at the beautiful Yao Lan and ignored it.

"Where is your lord, come out quickly."

"That's right, where is the elder of Qianyu Sect?"

"Why did the price be adjusted so high all of a sudden!"

Everyone was talking, but obviously they didn't look down on Yao Lan. Yao Lan was really a little young, and her ignorant arrogance made these founders, who were decades and hundreds of years old, ignore her.

However, Song Jian saw that Shi Junyuan and others in the crowd had a happy look on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that things would go so smoothly. Before they could make a big fuss, Yao Lan came to the door by himself.

According to Su Jianxin's plan, he took advantage of the meeting of the elders of Qianyu Sect to make a big fuss in the trading hall, causing the disciples of Qianyu Sect to come forward to maintain order, and then took the opportunity to stir up the crowd to make a big fuss and take advantage of the chaos to rob Yao Lan.

At this time, Qianyu Sect was definitely anxious, and the elders of Yuntian Sect would come forward and take the initiative to help Qianyu Sect find Yao Lan. Of course, the condition was that the two families would continue to manage the Shi Valley peacefully. Then sacrifice some irrelevant personnel to rescue Yao Lan, and from then on, they would get along well with Qianyu Sect in this Shi Valley.

In order to complete the task, Su Jianxin really worked hard. He could not offend Qianyu Sect, nor could he lose the reputation of Yuntian Sect, and he could not give up Yuntian Sect's rights in Shishi Valley.

Yao Lan was angry when she saw everyone ignore her, and she was like a little hand. With a "boom", a long sword like a feather appeared in her hand.

"The price is so high! If you don't want to buy it, get out! Let me tell you, Qianyu Sect will not reduce the price!" The Qianyu Sword in Yao Lan's hand shone brightly and suddenly suppressed everyone's voices.

Yao Lan is a warrior at the peak of the Four Levels Realm. In recent years, she has worked hard to practice and is about to enter the Yin-Yang Realm. Moreover, Yao Lan has a high combat talent, and the Thousand Feather Sword in her hand is a third-grade magic weapon. This time, it is naturally not to be underestimated.

"You are doing robbers! We will not compromise!" At the critical moment, a disciple of Yuntian Sect who disguised as a founder shouted loudly.

"Yes, we won't compromise! If you don't give us a reasonable price, we'll grab it!" Another person continued to incite.

"Yes! Grab! Grab him a damn!" The third person continued to incite.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became intense.

"You dare!" At this time, Yao Lan not only did not turn off the fire, but the lady's temper rose, with her eyes wide open and scolded her loudly.

"Damn! If you cut off our wealth path, you will cut off our lives. Why don't we dare?" a disciple of Yuntian Sect shouted.

"Yes, I'll rob him!" the other man shouted.

Then more people shouted, and I have to say that the incitement of this sentence is quite strong.

The man with a braid beside Song Jian also blushed and said, "You can steal him a damn!"

But everyone just shouted, but no one dared to take action. After all, the reputation of Qianyu Sect is there.

Song Jian patted the pigtail in front of him, "Don't be impulsive, man."

Mahuapie laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? No one will do it."

With a "bang!", before the braided braids could finish their words, a beam of sword light had already exploded in Yao Lan's chest...
Chapter completed!