Destined Martial Lord

1"Oh? This blade seemed very ordinary, but he didn't expect that it would actually have a different world. Judging from the brilliance and aura of the blade, this blade was definitely not ordinary. "Little brother, you sure are lucky."    

    

An old man who was looking at the item on the stall beside him was suddenly attracted by the blade's brilliance and turned from the booth to the side. He looked at the blade in the goatee's hand with surprise and spoke to Ye Fan.    

    

"This old mister has great eyesight. Although this blade can no longer be called a treasure, it can definitely be considered one of the best spirit artifacts. I only charged him 100 spirit stones, yet he is still bargaining with me."    

    

The owner of the goatee stall complained to the old man.    

    

"This treasured blade actually costs a hundred spirit stones?!" I didn't think that there would be such a good thing, and I even caught it. Since this little brother doesn't want it, why don't you sell it to me? I will pay a hundred spirit stones as well. A hundred and fifty spirit stones, how about that? "    

    

The old man said with an excited expression. He then took out a cloth bag from his chest, and inside the bag was exactly one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones.    

    

"Sir, I only charged him 100 Spirit Stones because I saw that he had some affinity with him. As for you, I won't sell you even if it's 150 Spirit Stones."    

    

The owner of the goatee stall waved his hand and shook his head as he spoke.    

    

"Shopkeeper, what you're doing is wrong. We're doing business, why are you treating us differently?"    

    

The old man said in a deep voice.    

    

"In the business of our cultivator, other than seeking for benefits, we should also seek for a fate. Young Hero, if you still want this saber, I'll sell it to you for one hundred Spirit Stones.    

    

The owner of the goatee stall smiled at Ye Fan.    

    

"Sigh ?" Little brother, you've really gotten away with it. What a pity ? "What a pity ?"    

    

The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet on the ground. He seemed to be extremely upset and wished that he could snatch the blade from the goatee's hand.    

    

"Hehe, old sir, since you really want it, then I will just have the beauty of adulthood. How about you give me a hundred and fifty spirit stones, and then I buy the knife and give it to you? From then on, the owner of the vendor also got lucky and the old man got the beloved knife. I also did a good thing and killed countless people. It was really wonderful. "    

    

Ye Fan had been watching the old man and the goatee vendor argue, yet he still smiled without saying a word, and now he had finally opened his mouth to speak.    

    

"This ?"    

    

The old man and the goatee stall owner immediately revealed troubled expressions. They looked at each other and didn't say anything.    

    

"What is it? Is there something wrong with that? "    

    

Ye Fan looked at the two and asked.    

    

"Although little brother's words seem reasonable, there are actually a lot of things that are wrong. Little brother, you used my spirit stones to buy the treasured blade, but you directly turned it around and earned fifty of my spirit stones for nothing. This cannot be justified, right?"    

    

The old man said in a deep voice.    

    

You are willing to pay one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones for this saber, but the stall owner is unwilling to sell it to you. I am only helping you buy it, and as for how many Spirit Stones I spent, that is my problem.    

    

Ye Fan laughed and said to the old man, causing the old man to be at a loss of words, unable to think of how to refute Ye Fan.    

    

"I am willing to sell this saber to Young Hero for a price of one hundred Spirit Stones in order to form a good karma with Young Hero. Now Young Hero is using our good karma to earn the difference between us, this ?" It doesn't make sense. "    

    

The goatee stall owner said with a gloomy expression.    

    

"Since the stall owner wants to do this business with me because of fate and not because of benefits, then after I buy it, I will throw it away or give it to someone else. There's no need for the stall owner to worry about it."    

    

Ye Fan said in a serious tone.    

    

"I didn't expect you to be such a shameless person. It's fine if I don't do this business!"    

    

The goatee vendor snorted, he suddenly flung his sleeves and acted as though he was angry, no longer bothering with Ye Fan.    

    

"Young man, you don't think about advancing at such a young age, but instead only think about such ludicrous things. The world is really going down with each passing day! Everyone here knows him, and he dares to lie to an old man like me using spirit stones. You must open your eyes for him, don't be fooled by him! "    

    

The old man suddenly shouted out, causing all the surrounding vendors to look at Ye Fan strangely, as if Ye Fan's body was being labeled as a big liar.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Murong Xin'er and Mo Buli were also attracted over and asked curiously.    

    

"Forget it, it's just two scammers. It's nothing. Let's go."    

    

Ye Fan laughed and said, he had just arrived at Blue Water City and was not familiar with everything yet, so he did not want to cause trouble.    

    

"Kid, what did you say? You mean I'm a liar? I'm only here to buy, and you still want to earn my money? Now you dare to bite me back? I, Hu Yifei, have been in the vicinity for more than ten years. When have I ever lied to anyone? Even if you say that this booth owner is a scammer, you still can't say anything about me! "    

    

The old man excitedly said to Ye Fan.    

    

"Sigh, old mister, what you just said isn't right. How did I become a swindler?"    

    

The goatee stall owner was also unwilling to accept this. The crowd instantly attracted the attention of countless people.    

    

"It wasn't me who said it, it was him."    

    

The old man pointed to Ye Fan and said.