As soon as the young man shouted, passers-by outside the store immediately started to make excitement, which attracted more people to eat.

Manager Wang suddenly sweated on his forehead and hurriedly said, "This guest official has something to say. I can pay a hundred yuan per fake one according to the rules of the world. This fan blocking store sells you 17,000 yuan. I will pay you a hundred times the price and add a fraction to make up an integer for you. I will pay you two million yuan. What do you think?"

"Two million?" The young man sneered and said, "This little money is not enough for me to spend all night! I am not short of money, it depends on you who smash your own signature!"

Opening a store to do business is both love and hate the rich people who are not short of money, especially when encountering such a rich man who spends a lot of money, they are afraid that if something goes wrong, they cannot settle it with money.

Manager Wang begged, "Can you give a way out for the store blocking? Five million!"

"Five million? Haha!" the young man said coldly: "Do you know how big a man I lost in front of the goddess yesterday? Even if you pay me 50 million, it's useless! I'll ask you if you smash it now? If you don't smash it, I'll ask Master Dao from Longhu Mountain to comment!"

Manager Wang was about to cry. If he really broke his own sign today, he would definitely be the end of the shopkeeper.

Xiao Fanyun looked at it silently, without any intention of intervening.

In the end, Manager Wang gritted his teeth and let the guy take off his signature and smashed it in public!

"Okay!!!" The passers-by immediately cheered in unison.

The rules of the world are that any store that smashes its own signature must close its doors and apologize for half a year, and even if the victim suffers a great loss, he must not blame him.

The passers-by's applause was not just a mere clamor, but a witness. If the victim still pesters the store with this matter from now on, then it will become unreasonable. No one will support him.

At this time, several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain came after hearing the news, and everyone quickly made way for a while.

The leading Taoist priest was Lu Xuanding, the 40th generation disciple of the inner sect of Longhu Mountain. He stepped forward and glanced at him and waved his hand, "Take this sign away, and Jubao Pavilion will send someone to retrieve it in half a year."

A Taoist priest from Longhushan came forward and carried the sign weighing 100 pounds and immediately floated away.

Lu Xuanding asked again: "Who is the victim?"

"It's me." The young man did not dare to show off in front of the masters of Longhu Mountain, so he quickly stepped forward and presented a fan to tell the story.

Now that things have come to this point, Lu Xuanding doesn't need to distinguish right from wrong. He asked directly: "Do you know the rules?"

"I know, I know." The young man nodded and said, "This matter has been revealed. I promise not to cause trouble for Jubao Pavilion in the future."

"That's fine." Lu Xuanding threw the fan back to him and turned around and left.

Manager Wang bowed to everyone with a sad face, turned around and ordered the guy to close the door.

When passers-by saw that there was nothing good, they saw it, so they dispersed.

Xiao Fanyun was wandering among the crowd, quietly followed the young man, and saw him entering a restaurant with a arrogant look on his face.

Xiao Fanyun turned around and entered a teahouse opposite, asked for an elegant room to send Dr. Tea away, took out a talisman with it and threw it out to the window.

As soon as the spirit talisman was separated, it turned into a bird and flew onto the eaves of the restaurant, and then jumped out of a window. Several young people in the private room were cheering and drinking.

"Come on, this glass of wine is toasted by Lin Shaoyong to smash the signboard of Jubao Pavilion. Let's see who dares to laugh at us as a young man in the future."

"Drink, I'll treat this."

"My atmosphere, Mr. Lin!"

"What are you doing with this broken fan for Mr. Lin? Just burn it with a fire."

"If you don't burn it, I will keep this broken thing and gain a memory."

"Mr. Lin, I just found out that the young lady from the Murong family went to Bailianhao. Why don't you explain it to others clearly..."

"Genggugugugugugu, do you think the person I lost yesterday was not big enough? How do you ask me to explain it to others? Is it because I am blind or I am not educated to buy this broken thing?"

Several friends immediately had no words, so they had to persuade Young Master Lin to calm down.

The bird outside the window looked at it for a moment and then flew away. After a while, the private room door was knocked. Several people thought it was the waiter who came to serve the food, but one of them went to open the door and found an old Taoist priest with fairy spirit standing outside the door.

"Who are you looking for, Master Dao?"

"Is the young master of the Lin family here?"

"Mr. Lin, this Master Dao is looking for you."

"Look for me?" Lin Bufan looked at the Taoist with a drunken look on his face and asked in confusion: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

The old Taoist bowed and smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, this is my first time meeting you."

"Then what are you asking for me?" Lin Bufan wondered.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I am here to seek treasure."

"Please treasure?" Several people looked at each other.

Lin Bufan said in surprise: "I don't have any treasures, have you found the wrong person?"

"I have not found the wrong person." The old Taoist pointed to the fan on the table and said, "I am here to ask for this treasure!"

"This fan?" Lin Bufan became even more surprised and picked up the fan and said with an unpleasant look: "Are you here to find this young master happy? No one on the street knows that I bought a fake item!"

"Master Lin, can I borrow this treasure from me?" The old Taoist said with a smile.

"Okay, I don't believe you can see the flowers." Lin Bufan handed the fan over.

The old Taoist took the fan and played with it carefully for a while, and then whispered the fan in public.

A magical scene immediately happened, and the flowers, birds, and the moon map seemed to come alive, and the crescent moon slowly turned into a full moon!

"Wow!!!" Everyone here exclaimed.

Lin Bufan even looked straight: "This is this..."

The old Taoist handed the fan back and said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, I am willing to bid for tens of millions to buy this treasure. Can you give up?"

"This..." Lin Bufan hesitated immediately. After all, it only cost tens of thousands of dollars to buy this broken fan. This transfer would be a huge profit of tens of millions of times, but the Lin family was not short of money.

"My husband Lin, don't sell it!" Immediately, a few friends were anxious.

"This treasure fan is definitely a legendary spiritual object, and it will not be a problem even if it is sold for hundreds of millions!"

"That's it!"

"You Taoist priest want to spend only 10 million to cheat this treasure, which is too terrible!"

"Ahem!" Lin Bufan coughed twice and made several friends shut their mouths, and said apologetically to Xiao Fanyun: "Sorry, Master, this fan is of great use to me, so I can't give up my love."

The old Taoist stood up and bowed and smiled, "It's okay, I'm lucky to lose my life. I hope Mr. Lin cherish this thing." After that, he left casually, leaving a table of people looking at each other.

"Let's go!" Lin Bufan suddenly stood up and said.

"Where are you going?"

"You are stupid! Of course you are hiding the treasure fan! What if the news leaks and attracts the temptation of the masters? Isn't it all written in the novel like this! Mr. Lin, are you right?"

"To you, go to Bailianzi!"
Chapter completed!