After working hard in the main god space for a while, Chu He retreated.

In the second floor bedroom, the sun shines through the windows, splashing a faint golden light.

Looking at this sun, it was probably just past noon.

"I'm afraid this has been several days, right?"

From now on, he has been busy dealing with many things, going to Taichung, covering the sky, and going back and forth, it has indeed taken a considerable time.

"I don't know how the store is going on in the past few days when I'm not here?"

When he thought of Fang Jin's dead face, his heart twitched slightly and he felt sorry for his business.

Thinking of this, Boss Chu walked downstairs.

"Huh, why are there no guests?"

The shop on the first floor is empty and there is no trace of people. It shouldn’t be. Logically speaking, the central avenue has a very good geographical location, and there are many people coming and going, and there will always be people coming and going.

But now, there is not a single person in the pawnshop.

Even Fang Jin is not here!

"The door is open, but the person is gone?"

Chu He was a little stunned.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, his ears moved slightly, he was slightly stunned, and then walked out of the store.

...

"Look at it, everyone, this is the attitude of this store. If you don't give a return, you can't even say a few words? Why, what do you think, can you still beat someone?"

The street was surrounded by people at this moment. Among the crowd, a young man in blue and white face and covered in thick pink cursed sharply.

And opposite him was Fang Jin, who had a expressionless face.

The crowd was bustling, and many people gathered in the fun and whispered.

"No return? This store is too domineering, right?"

"I heard that this store has only been open for a few days and is quite popular, but it is not that you won't be allowed to return the goods, right? The first auction house doesn't have this rule!"

"This shopkeeper looks bad-looking. Can you really dare to do it?"

"Who knows? Maybe they are not afraid at all if they are tough in the backstage?"

Some people joked, some people joked, and more and more people came over.

Behind the crowd, Boss Chu squeezed in with a bad look, looking at Fang Jin in the field, revealing a trace of his breath.

Fang Jin moved slightly and turned around quickly.

"Don't talk, the soul transmits the voice!"

"Yes, sir!"

"What the hell is going on? I heard you won't return the goods to the customer?" Chu He asked in a voice transmission.

His store does not have this rule. If someone wants to return the goods, then return the goods so that they won’t even be allowed to return the goods.

But Fang Jin is not a fool, so how could he make such a low-level mistake? Now things are so big that the impact is too bad for a newly opened store.

"Sir, you don't know anything!" Fang Jin's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the young man in blue and white face, and secretly sent a message: "This guy has returned the goods. It's been a few days since you were away. This guy comes to buy a few items every day, but he comes to return the next day. While returning, he also said that the things are too expensive and the effect is average, not as good as those of other families, etc.."

"This time, it's his fourth time to return the goods. This time he's saying it too much, defaming the things in our store to nothing, and proclaiming that several other stores in the city are better, so naturally my subordinates won't agree!"

Chu He was stunned.

Isn’t this clearly a cause of trouble?

If it were me, this guy would have beaten him up on the first day, and he still has tolerated it until now?

"You've done a good job."

"Leave the rest to me!"

"Yes, sir!" Fang Jin nodded slightly when he heard this, and then slowly retreated behind Chu He.

The onlookers were slightly stunned and then they watched with interest.

"What is your relationship with this guy? Could it be that he was looking for help?" The young man in blue and white face narrowed his eyes, stared at Chu He, and asked in a sharp voice.

"Help? No, I am his boss and the owner of this store!" Chu He smiled softly and said to the white-faced young man.

"Are you the boss?"

The white-faced young master suddenly raised his tone, "You are here. I spent more than 700 spirit stones in your store, but I bought a bunch of garbage and went back. Now I want to return the goods, so I will ask you if you want to return it?"

"If you don't retreat today, I will go to the Imperial Guardian to report it, and report that your store sells counterfeit goods, and your attitude is extremely bad. Just wait for the sealing!"

The rules of the imperial capital are very strict and not easy to mess around. Once a large number of warriors offended, they are more likely to be reported and then investigated. If the investigation is true, they will be directly seized.

Some time ago, a elixir shop was reported by a large number of warriors, using inferior products as good products, but it was sealed off.

"report?"

Chu He sneered in the corner of his mouth, "You are a sissy, and you are still here to pretend to be a tiger? Tell me, who asked you to make trouble."

"What do you mean?" The white-faced young man said angrily.

"What do you mean? You came four times in a row, and after buying things, you will return them. While returning the goods, you will not only belittle the goods in our store, but also secretly raise the other companies?"

"Tell me, what do you mean?"

In the crowd, many people watching the fun were thoughtful. Even if they watched the fun, they were not fools, so they could hear it naturally.

"You're talking nonsense!"

The sissy screamed, "Can I not say anything after I bought something?"

"If things are not good, they are not good. If you can't compare with other families, they are not as good as other families. I, Zhang Xia, have been in the Imperial Capital for so long, can't we tell whether it's good or bad?"

Zhang Xia?

What a hell name?

Chu He curled his lips, and didn't want to continue to tear off this person. This girl was obviously just a navy soldier invited by others. Since she was unwilling to say it, then don't say it.

"Fang Jin!"

"At this, sir."

"Catch this guy up and...hang it on the tree at the door."

“…”

"Go, what are you stunned?"

"Yes, sir!"

Fang Jin nodded, then sneered and walked down this one.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Xia suddenly felt a sudden heart when he saw Fang Jin with a bad expression. He immediately screamed, and looked at the onlookers secretly, "Look, everyone, you can take action if you can't say it's okay, you'll hit someone!"

"You really dare to do it?"

"The owner of this shop is so tough!"

"Will he be afraid to do whatever he wants in the imperial capital?"

"Maybe the backstage is very tough, this guy is probably going to be a tough guy!"

Bang!

Fang Jin walked in and slapped him first. He slapped the bottom of the picture and stood there blankly.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Fang Jin sneered in his heart, then grabbed it directly, and his five fingers were like a mountain, tightly clenched the body under the ball and raised one arm.

"What are you doing~~~~"

"Kill people, kill people~~~"

Zhang Xia screamed wildly, and his body struggled desperately in the air, but it was useless at all, because no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Fang Jin's iron-like palm.

But his screams were really harsh, sharp and thin, just like Chu He said, just like a sissy.

"Call me again and kill you!"

Fang Jin snorted coldly, and the humming was mixed with a slight pressure, which directly stopped the screams below.

Bang ~

Walking under an old tree on the street, Fang Jin slapped him again, slapped him on the other side of the face, and a pig's head made of a fan.

However, Zhang Xia dared to be angry but not speak out, and he was powerless to resist.

Then...and then, he was hung on a tree.

The whole body of qi and blood was blocked, and the cultivation level was blocked, like a rabbit, with weak body, hanging under the trunk of a tree, swaying.

From time to time, there were sounds of fingers and fingers coming from all around, and the sounds were harsh, making Zhang Xia's face congested.

"Sir, you've already hung on the tree."
To be continued...