Miao Yu knows that he is telling the truth.

There are isolated borders, and the quotations of each company are kept confidential before they are sent.

But this is the territory of the barbarians, and the Supreme Master of the barbarians who is responsible for hosting the fair has long been bought by Tiange.

The border is arranged by the barbarians, and the stone table and the quoted Jade board are also provided by the barbarians.

All her offers were clearly seen by the Supreme Master of the barbarians.

As like as two peas, I would like to tell him that he would write the same material as he did. He added a pound of meteorite stone or a blood cane to the Tianshu Pavilion.

It's hard to say whether the last two Taoist zuns of the barbarians will choose the Tianshu Pavilion, but as long as they have no brain problem, they will certainly not choose the Tianshu Pavilion.

Jiechen Taoist priest can get the cooperation of the Supreme Master of the waste family, but his face is not greater than other Taoist saints.

It's the closest to the cloud.

When the barbarians do business here, they need to give yunpeixian mansion a convenience.

Therefore, although we all know this cheating, the chambers of commerce were not targeted, and the barbarians did not suffer, so no one said anything.

Only the injured world of Tianshu pavilion was formed so happily.

Miao Yu didn't want to deliberately quote a high price. Pit by pit covers the Tiange, but Jiechen daozun is not stupid.

He was sent here because he was familiar with the market and would not be easily fooled.

There were only a few transactions in Tianshu Pavilion, one because the quotation was too high, and three times because there were no more similar materials in Jiechen.

After those three "misses", the Futian Pavilion accelerated its attack on the turbid devil and collected more materials from the barbarians in the rear to enrich its capital.

For nothing else, just to make Tianshu Pavilion unable to turn over.

"Miao Changlao, how long do you have to think?"

"If you surrender early, you won't have these troubles. After all, we are a family!"

"When the two pavilions become one, you can also be a vice president. Isn't it beautiful?"

When Jiechen Taoist Zun was in a strange mood here, Jiang Cheng finally arrived at the market outside the barbarians.

Looking at the bustling trading scene in front of him and listening to one after another, he almost suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

Is this still the turbid devil front in your impression?

"Is Miao Yu right here?"

She swept the market with her mind. She didn't see Miao Yu. Instead, she saw a group of her subordinates, such as long Lin and Mo Feng.

When he was in the ancient fairy world, Emperor Longlin was the teacher of emperor mofeng.

But now things have changed, long Lin is still the supreme, but Mo Feng has become the Taoist.

At this time, they also set up several stalls in front of the flying fairy.

However, few people stopped, in sharp contrast to the crowded stalls of other surrounding chambers of Commerce.

I can't help it. Now there are no bright goods in the booth of Tianshu Pavilion, and naturally there are no people.

"Mo Feng, don't you feel embarrassed standing here?"

In front of the palace opposite, not surprisingly, there are several stalls in the Futian Pavilion.

Compared with Tianshu Pavilion, they received six or seven times more turbid demons. They had a wide variety of categories and would be much more lively.

"As one of the 16 chambers of Commerce entering the market, you are colder than some small chambers of Commerce acquired abroad."

"It's disgraceful to our yunpeixian mansion!"

The mockery of Tianshu Pavilion is a daily aftertaste of Futian Pavilion.

"I think you'd better give up Miao Yu and join us."

"Yes, qingduan Daosheng is still very optimistic about you!"

No matter Mo Feng or long Lin, they didn't respond, just like they didn't hear.

But the iron green expression still betrayed the inner anger.

However, there is no way. The current situation of Tianshu Pavilion can't fight back. What can we do except patience?

Some members of Tianshu Pavilion feel that the turbid devil business has no way out. It's better to change other businesses.

"Oh, you are reduced to watching the stall yourself now?"

A voice with a sense of ridicule sounded in their ears, a little strange and familiar.

Long Lin and Mo Feng looked up and almost jumped on the spot.

"Jiang Cheng!"

"Headmaster Jiang?"

"Uncle!"

The crowd immediately left the booth and greeted them with surprise and joy.

However, the last title made Jiang Cheng welcome sister Han's questioning eyes.

Brother Cheng touched his nose. When he helped Tianshu pavilion to refine pills and later helped Miao Yu to revive, they had a lot of intimate acts and had long been regarded as Taoist couples by many people in Tianshu Pavilion.

Not to mention the trip to the immortal tree, both of them have played ten bitter lovers.

"Headmaster Jiang, why are you here?"

"Where have you been all these years?"

"Yes, I haven't heard from you at all."

Brother Cheng waved his hand.

"I've been practicing in isolation."

"No, I came to you soon after I left the customs."

People in Tianshu Pavilion didn't know his temperament, so they naturally believed in his evil.

"Ha ha, the president would be very happy if he knew you were coming!"

"She often mentions you!"

"Every time we are sent out, we will tell you to inquire about you."

Jiang Cheng saw Ji Linghan's smiling expression with Yu Guang again. He couldn't help but rejoice that Lan Jian didn't come together this time.

Or the expression will become double.

"Well, where is Miao Yu?"

"The president is inside to attend the fair."

"It should be almost over!"

"Fair? I'll go in and have a look."

Jiang Cheng doesn't want to wait.

Long Lin's face showed difficulty, "only the chamber of Commerce recognized by the Huang nationality can enter the site, and each chamber of commerce can only bring one attendant at most."

Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "go and have a look first."

Long Lin nodded, "Mo Feng, take leader Jiang to try."

Although their strength reversed, they still maintained the master apprentice relationship of that year.

"Yes!"

Mo Fengdao Zun quickly led the way.

At this time, the opposite Futian Pavilion output this way again.

"Tut tut Tut, do you still have friends outside Tianshu pavilion?"

"That woman seems to be a Taoist saint!"

"What about the Taoist saint? There is a Taoist God in our yunpeixian mansion!"

"Do you still want to enter? Do you know how difficult it is to get the entry qualification? It's really wishful thinking!"

Jiang Cheng stopped and looked at the booth opposite.

"Where did this come from?"

"Like us, they all come from yunpeixian mansion. It's just a little over the top."

Mo Feng was afraid that he would get angry on the spot and whispered, "it's not allowed here, otherwise the barbarians will expel us..."

Jiang Cheng looked innocent.

"Who do you think I am? I'm a pacifist."

Mo Feng, long Lin and others are all sick. If we hadn't fully seen your style in those years, we would have believed it.

Jiang Cheng turned around.

"You just said I couldn't get in?"

The two Taoists and the supreme masters on the other side of the Futian Pavilion laughed.

"Oh, you can try!"

"We're waiting to see a joke."

"So sure?"

The city elder brother threw out a proposal with a smile.

"Let's make a bet on whether I can go in."