After leaving the black market, Song Boyu wanted to call to thank Li Manna, but no one answered.

"She knows the end of the trade fair, so there is no reason not to answer the phone at this time?" Ten minutes later, when Song Baiyu called again but no one answered the phone, he raised his eyebrows.

It was also at this time that Song Baiyu realized that he knew too little about Li Manna. He only knew other people’s mobile phone numbers, but he knew nothing else. He remembered that he not only obtained Tan Jinmu from Li Manna, but today he also bought Dinancao with her help. These two things are all treasures in the cultivation world. Song Baiyu felt guilty. He might not have regarded Li Manna as a friend, but Li Manna’s various behaviors undoubtedly treated herself as a close friend.

"Do you still remember me, a rash little guy." Just as Song Boyu was hesitating whether he would return to Jinyang City first and return the black card to Li Manna another day, a loud voice rang in his ears.

"So it's big brother, what's wrong?" Song Baiyu looked back and found that it was a middle-aged man among the two grandparents and grandchildren in the black market trading activity just now. Song Baiyu felt awe-inspiring.

"After meeting you at the trade fair, my family ancestor has been obsessed with you. I want to invite you to our house, and I also ask my little brother not to refuse." The middle-aged man said politely when he saw that Song Baiyu recognized him.

Song Baiyu kept staring at the middle-aged man and found that although the other party spoke politely, his tone was very stiff and he had no room for him to refuse. Moreover, within a few seconds of speaking, he glanced at his van three times. A van obviously could not attract the other party's attention. Thinking of the land-nan grass he had purchased on the black market just now, Song Baiyu immediately became alert.

"Brother, I'm really sorry. I'm waiting for a friend now and can't be invited for the time being. Can you leave an address? Song must come to the door to apologize another day!" Song Baiyu hugged the middle-aged man and replied politely.

When the middle-aged man heard Song Baiyu's words, his eyebrows were raised and he would lose his temper. However, when he accidentally saw Song Baiyu's clasping his fists, his expression changed drastically. It was a unique way of communication in the cultivation world. He also vaguely heard his great-grandfather mentioned it, but he didn't expect to see it in this young man. It seems that this young man's background is not simple. No wonder before coming here, my grandfather repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to talk to the other person and was kind to the tone.

"Since this is the case, Li will not force others to do anything. This is my business card. I hope my little brother will visit the humble house when he has time." After saying this, the middle-aged man glanced at Song Baiyu's van with envy, and then he said goodbye unwillingly.

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, Song Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure on the middle-aged man just now was too great, and he was even ready to escape at any time. After all, the cultivation world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. Now he is carrying rare grass on his body, and it is entirely possible for the other party to force it to snatch it.

Just now, Song Baiyu also communicated with the other party in the unique way of the cultivation world with a **** mentality, just to make the other party misunderstand him and be scruples. Unexpectedly, the other party could really understand his unique gestures. Not only did the momentum become weaker, but he also talked to him with ancient Chinese writing in a literary way.

"It seems that the two grandparents and grandchildren have no malice towards them, otherwise they would have to give their lives in Shacheng today." Thinking about the two grandparents and grandchildren today, Song Baiyu murmured to himself.

Song Baiyu's eyes fell on the platinum business card in his hand, and found a few golden words printed on it, Li Cuntie, and a row of phone numbers below. He put the business card solemnly into his pocket, and Song Baiyu smiled on his face. Since the other party gave him his business card, it would be inevitable to go to the Li family, but it was definitely not today, but after his strength improved.

"Boy, my brothers have been a little nervous recently, so I borrow some money to Huabei." As soon as Song Baiyu put his business card, he heard a sarcastic voice ringing in his ears.

Song Baiyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He found that when he was thinking, he was surrounded by more than a dozen people. These people were ready to beat their hands and stared at him with malicious intentions. The person in the lead was about the same age as Song Baiyu, but his body was much stronger by Song Baiyu. There were two blue dragon tattoos on his arm.

Seeing these people's steps and loose bodies, Song Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Today, the two grandparents and grandchildren of Li were almost left with shadow in his heart. He thought that the cultivator had come to him again.

Thinking about the real intention of these people to find him, Song Baiyu was silent on the surface.

"Oh, you kid is quite unique, you dare to ignore me." The young man with tattoos led by the lead walked to Song Baiyu and found that he had said a few words. Not only did the other party ignore him, he didn't even look at him, he stretched out his hand and swung it towards Song Baiyu's face, and at the same time said loudly: "Give me shameless, everyone smash the car for me and smash it into scrap iron!"

"Slow!" Song Baiyu heard the other party's disagreement and wanted to take action. Knowing that the other party was definitely not coming for money, he smiled and said, "Why do you have to be kind? I have money, there are more than two million in the car. I just came out of the black market and happened to make some money."

"This..." Song Baiyu's attitude changed too suddenly. Seeing Song Baiyu looking at him with a bright smile, the tattooed young man's slap stayed in the air and could not fall. After hearing Song Baiyu's loud shout, the others stopped smashing the car and looked at Song Baiyu and the tattooed young man.

"Boy, you really have two million people. Can two million people drive a broken van?" The tattooed young man looked at Song Baiyu in confusion, and then looked at the van behind Song Baiyu.

"You don't understand this. The van is used to load goods. Could it be that I can drive a Ferrari to pull goods? Do you know this watch? Patek Philippe, unearthed from Switzerland, is made by hand. It takes at least 5 years from design to factory delivery, and is worth more than 3 million US dollars..." Song Baiyu shook his arm and said "showing off".

"Boy, it's rare that you are so good at it. If you do this, take out your money and watch. Today, my brother will let you go." The tattooed young man stared at Song Baiyu's arm with his eyes shining, not paying any attention to the sarcasm in Song Baiyu's eyes.

"Money is something outside of my body, I never put it on myself. But can I ask, "I offended that boss and have to work so many brothers to come and support me?" While Song Baiyu spoke, he took off the watch on his arm, but did not hand it to the tattooed young man immediately, but asked with a smile.

"Boy, let me be honest. Brother Xiong told us to come and deal with you. The blame is that you don't have eyes and dare to go against Sister Na. Brother Xiong has been coveting Sister Na for many years, and Sister Na has never given him a good look. You guy, Sister Na not only went to pick you up in person, but also said she wanted to invite you to dinner. Isn't this asking for death?"

"Oh, that's how it is, where is Sister Na Na now?" Song Baiyu suddenly realized and continued to ask.

"Of course Sister Na was entangled by Brother Xiong's trick. I said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and take the watch and money." After the tattooed young man said this, he snatched the watch in Song Baiyu's hand.

"Wait, when did I say I would give you the watch and money?" What made the tattooed young man vomit blood was so angry that he vomited blood. Song Baiyu's hand suddenly shrank, and he actually avoided his quick grab, and asked him very seriously.

As soon as Song Baiyu finished speaking, half of the dozen or so gangsters surrounding him laughed out loud, but after being glared by the tattooed young man, he stopped immediately, but his face turned red.

The tattooed young man thought about Song Baiyu's words just now. Song Baiyu said that he had two million cash and valuable watches, but Song Baiyu did not say that he wanted to give the money and watches to himself. He took it for granted that in this case, the other party would definitely give him these things, so he did not beat Song Baiyu immediately.

Since his debut, the tattooed young man has never been fooled like this. For a moment, he was furious and all the blue veins on his forehead were prominent.

"Boy, you are seeking death by yourself, you can't blame others." The tattooed young man glared at Song Baiyu, pointed his hand at Song Baiyu, and gritted his teeth and said, "Smash it for me, until he can't even recognize him. Everyone can share the money in the car evenly!"

While shouting, the tattooed young man sneered and kicked Song Baiyu with one foot.

The other dozen gangsters also looked serious when they heard this. They fucked the guy and chopped Song Baiyu. They did not mess up the rules at this time, but instead surrounded Song Baiyu in the middle to prevent Song Baiyu from escaping.

"Don't listen to him. This kid is a liar. He doesn't have a penny except a few pots of flowers in the car." Song Baiyu easily flashed through the tattooed youth's must-winning kick and shouted loudly.

"Puff!"

"Ha ha!"

"Damn it!"

When everyone heard this sentence, they were stunned at first. When they found out that this sentence was actually called by Song Baiyu, the tattooed young man was so angry that he staggered and almost vomited blood and fell to the ground. The attacking momentum of more than a dozen other gangsters was also paused. Several of them couldn't help laughing, and they all forgot the tattooed young man's order and did not continue to attack Song Baiyu.
Chapter completed!