Chapter 1006 The Deacon of the Blue Temple: Lord Xu 9.
"Miss, how dare this bitch avoid your punishment! She is tired of living." The green-clothed maid screamed, "Let this slave teach her a lesson!"
"Step back, I will teach you a lesson myself!" Deng Dongxuan shouted coldly.
She narrowed her eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure emanated from her, rushing towards Su Chenyin like a tide.
This was her usual tactic - using her realm to suppress her opponent and make him kneel down and beg for mercy.
Su Chenyin chuckled and easily resolved the pressure in an instant.
At this moment, she still stood straight, and even the corners of her clothes did not tremble.
Deng Dongxuan's face changed slightly.
Even some of the family’s guards in the late stage of transformation of the spirit could not withstand the pressure of her spiritual power.
The bitch in front of me is just an ant about seventeen years old, how could she be unharmed?
Deng Dongxuan gripped the whip tightly, shook her wrist, and the whip flashed through the air like lightning.
This whip is incredibly powerful. If it hits a person, it would probably cause serious injury.
However, Su Chenyin dodged her whip by leaning sideways.
When Deng Dongxuan saw Su Chenyin dodging again, her face changed drastically.
Su Chenyin chuckled and was about to teach her a lesson when suddenly the stall owner, Old Man Lin, coughed lightly.
The sound was not loud, but it miraculously penetrated the noise in the room, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.
He stood up and looked at Deng Dongxuan unhappily: "Second Miss Deng, please think twice before you act!"
Deng Dongxuan pointed at Old Man Lin's nose and scolded, "You are so brave, old man!"
"How dare you obstruct me again and again? Don't you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will make you wish you were dead!"
She was extremely angry, and her delicate makeup seemed a little distorted at the moment.
Old Man Lin was not afraid, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Second Miss Deng, as the daughter of the Deng family in the Supreme Realm, you should know some rules."
"This is Chaoyang Market, which is under the jurisdiction of the Blue Temple. It is not your Deng family's backyard. The rule here is that whoever takes a fancy to something first, then that person owns it."
"Although I am just a small vendor, I also understand the principle of fair trade."
"If you insist on breaking this rule, I will not stop you. However, when the Blue Temple stewards of this market come, I am afraid they will not be so polite."
When Deng Dongxuan heard the words "Deacon of the Blue Temple", her pupils suddenly shrank, and then a disdainful sneer appeared on her face.
The Deng family really can't afford to offend the Blue Temple.
But if the stewards of the Blue Temple came, she knew they wouldn't dare to touch her at all.
The people around held their breath and stared at Deng Dongxuan and Old Man Lin.
Deng Dongxuan looked up at the sky and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "Humph, I am the second lady of the Deng family. I don't care about the rules."
"Who in this Tianyuan Realm doesn't know the reputation of my Deng family? So what if it's Chaoyang Market? This is not the Supreme Realm, it's just a small Liuxia City in the Tianxuan Realm."
"Humph, a small market steward from the Tianxuan Realm would not dare to touch me at all. I must take this spiritual land today!"
Deng Dongxuan's tone became more and more arrogant.
Of course she knew that there were powerful defenders behind the market, and even the Deng family was unwilling to offend them easily.
But if she just admitted defeat like that, where would her face as Miss Deng be?
He was so angry that he was blinded by anger and wanted to snatch the spiritual soil from Su Chenyin.
She waved her hand, and a dozen Deng guards immediately surrounded her.
Each of these servants was of burly build, with fierce looks on their faces and big swords in their hands, looking ready to attack.
"Take the spiritual soil from her hand and teach this ungrateful person a lesson!"
Deng Dongxuan was furious and ordered the servants with gritted teeth.
Seeing this, the people in the market retreated and made room for them.
Some timid people were so terrified that they didn't even care about their own stalls and quickly hid not far away.
They only showed their eyes, staring nervously at the conflict that was about to break out.
When Jun Yijue witnessed Deng Dongxuan's arrogant behavior, his face instantly turned gloomy and anger surged in his eyes.
He was about to kill Deng Dongxuan with one move, but was held down by Su Chenyin, who signaled him not to act rashly.
Because Su Chenyin sensed that there were several powerful spiritual senses in the dark watching everything here.
If she guessed correctly, these spiritual consciousnesses were exactly from the stewards of the Blue Temple.
Lu Ziche took a step forward and glared at Deng Dongxuan: "Don't think you are the second daughter of the Deng family. You are so arrogant. You dare to snatch my cousin's things. You are looking for death!"
When Deng Dongxuan saw a man suddenly appear and protect Su Chenyin, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on her face.
She looked at Lu Ziche with contempt and said disdainfully: "Oh, I thought he was some big shot, but he turned out to be just a country bumpkin. How dare you interfere in my affairs?"
"Are you tired of living? With your poor appearance, you still dream of being a hero and saving the beauty? Get out of here if you know what's good for you, and don't make yourself miserable!"
Deng Dongxuan tapped her palm lightly with the whip in her hand and looked at Lu Ziche with mockery in her eyes.
Hearing this, Lu Ziche's eyes became even more furious: "Humph, let's see the rules of this market. The word 'reason' comes first."
"This spiritual soil was chosen by my cousin first, and you are forcibly snatching it away. It is not legal and it is not allowed by the rules!"
"My cousin liked this thing first, why should I give it to someone as unreasonable as you?"
Deng Dongxuan's face turned red with anger at Lu Ziche's words.
She also glared at Lu Ziche and scolded him, "Who do you think you are? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me."
"How can you violate the dignity of our Deng family so casually?" She swung the whip in her hand.
"If you don't bring your ignorant cousin to kowtow and apologize to me today, you won't be able to leave this market!"
Then, she shouted at the guards, "What are you still standing there for? Come on!"
"Take the spiritual soil from that bitch's hand, and teach these ignorant people a lesson, so that they know how powerful I am!"
When the guards heard the order, they immediately rushed forward and quickly surrounded Su Chenyin and the others.
When the people around saw this scene, they all retreated in horror, fearing that they would be implicated.
Just as the guards were about to take action, the space suddenly twisted and ripples appeared.
"Stop!" An angry shout, like a sudden thunder, echoed over the market.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man in a white shirt appear with a green lotus under his feet.
The word "Deacon" embroidered in gold thread on the chest sparkled in the twilight.
In the blink of an eye, this figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.
"The deacon elder of the Blue Holy Temple is here, why don't you stop?" The old man's voice was like a golden bell, and his pressure was like a substance that made it difficult for everyone to breathe.
Deng Dongxuan's whip fell to the ground with a clang.
She looked at the blue and white jade token on the old man's waist, which symbolized the highest power of the Blue Temple, and her carefully painted red lips turned pale.
It is said that "Xu Jiugong", who is known for enforcing the law like a mountain, would actually show up just for a mere dispute.
As soon as he appeared, the originally noisy market suddenly became quiet.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Xu Jiugong.