Chapter 314

Looking at the man who turned his face like turning a book, mu Zhihuan felt as if he had been routine for a moment?

Just when she wanted to ask something, Gu Mingxuan had taken her hand and walked downstairs.

Seeing that they finally came down, Qinghe hurried forward and asked anxiously, "how's it going? Is Dendrobium OK?"

Mu Zhihuan blinked: "in fact, just outside the door, Dendrobium his master came, but he didn't recognize Dendrobium, so Dendrobium's mood was so low."

"Ah?" Qinghe surprised and covered his mouth: "why? Since his master is still alive, he should really want to find Dendrobium?"

Mu Zhihuan helplessly spread his hand: "I don't know why. I probably have my own difficulties."

Qinghe looked at the upstairs with worry and sighed silently: "you don't know that when Dendrobium changed clothes yesterday, I accidentally went in and saw scars on his back, both new and old, which looked particularly frightening."

Scars?

Mu Zhihuan frowned. Was it the black man?

Just thinking, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the shop.

Mu Zhihuan just wanted to go up and see what happened. He saw a familiar figure squeeze out of the crowd and scold: "Grandma's, shopkeeper's, you're too unkind."

This really means that Cao Cao has just thought about this man, but he actually appeared in his shop.

Mu Zhihuan turned her eyes: "I'm not kind? If I'm not kind, how did you take so much silver from me?"

Speaking of the man's expression is very distorted: "I beat you and left, but before I went out for two miles, the silver was robbed by your people! Do you think it's unkind to give me the silver and rob it back secretly?"

Other people present looked at mu Zhihuan with strange eyes. Mu Zhihuan calmly found a stool to sit on, and then sneered:

"Are you kidding me? How can you get the silver I gave you back? I think you hired a thief yourself, or you spent the silver privately and want to come to me to steal the silver, right?"

As soon as the black strong man saw that mu Zhihuan didn't agree with his words, he slapped on the table on the spot angrily, and instantly shook a crack in the table: "although I am an asshole, I will never do such shameless things."

"How dare you say I'm shameless?"

Mu Zhihuan laughed angrily. She seemed to get up and pull the people around to watch the excitement: "come and judge me. It was this man who asked me for fifty Liang in my shop yesterday. I gave it readily at that time, because this man said that Dendrobium was raised by him. If I want Dendrobium to stay in my shop, I must give him silver."

As soon as she said this, there were many people present at that time. Today, everyone responded with one voice: "yes, we all saw it at that time."

"I didn't expect you, a big man, to take the opportunity to blackmail the shopkeeper of others. Now you want to come back and knock again. It's scum!"

Everyone scolded the man who was black and strong, and the man was scolded and blushed: "you only saw the appearance. You don't know that this woman asked someone to rob the silver back after I left. Before leaving, she said that if I dare to come to the door, I'll look good."

Mu Zhihuan sneered on the spot: "do you think you've told such a strange story? I'm only fifty Liang, the big shopkeeper of a straight powder shop, which is not enough for my income in a day. Since I gave it to you, why should I take it back? It's not self contradictory?"

The black strong man was a little speechless when he was asked. He was stunned for a long time before he hesitated and said, "maybe you just don't want me to threaten you! Then when there is no one, let your hand come down and take the silver and let me lose both people and money."

Mu Zhihuan turned his eyes directly at him: "it's all said. The fifty Liang is just a small number for me. Besides, you just warned you that if you come to trouble me again, will you look good? You're here now. I don't think you lack arms and legs."

Other people quickly agreed: "yes, you've been making trouble for so long since you came, and the shopkeeper hasn't done anything to you. You're really greedy. Snake swallows elephant. Fifty Liang is not enough. You still want to come. Let's report to the official!"

"Yes! Report to the official!"

As soon as he heard the word "report to the official", the black and strong man counseled. He looked around with his fingers. He wanted to squeeze out of the crowd, but his heart sank when he saw the human wall around him.

He never thought that mu Zhihuan, who was so weak and talkative before Mingming, would become so difficult to deal with.

There was an impulse to make a wrong calculation. There were not one or two cases on his back. If these people really reported to the official and arrested him, he might never get out again.

So the black and strong man simply took out his knife from his waist without doing anything, and the shining knife flashed on the faces of the crowd. Those who had just been enthusiastic about fighting subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Mu Zhihuan looked at the scene and didn't even lift his eyelids: "what? You said you were going to use a knife? You can think of so many people here. If you hurt any one, I promise you won't come out again after you go to prison."

The black strong man has begun to panic, so he didn't listen to Mu Zhihuan's words at all. He just waved in front of him with a knife: "you all stay away from me. The sword has no eyes. If you hurt you, you deserve it."

At this time, the crowd boldly pointed at him and scolded, "Why are you like this? You are simply an unreasonable bandit."

Now the man just wants to leave this place. He doesn't care what these people say: "get out of the way! My knife is sharp..."

Before the man finished his words, he felt a pain in his hand, and the hand holding the knife couldn't hold it. He just heard a 'clang' and the knife fell to the ground.

The black man quickly bent down to pick it up on the ground. As soon as his hand touched the handle of the knife, he was firmly stepped on the ground by one foot.

The huge pain made the black man roar: "pain! Pain! Let me go."

But the owner of the foot not only didn't move, but also twisted the back of his hand a few times. The pain made the man's face turn pale in an instant.