Chapter 506: Old man, you are quite sensible!
The sinister man ignored Zhang Chengyong's question. He glanced at Zhang Chengyong and then looked at Wang Lin's family. They were dressed like ordinary people, all wearing tattered clothes.

If it weren't for the white lion under Liu Dongzhu, which made him jealous, he would not even look at such an ordinary family, let alone pay attention to them.

Afraid of dirtying my eyes!

"This is Master Yuan Ziming, the son of the Fengyin County Magistrate!"

The burly warrior beside Yuan Ziming saw that Yuan Ziming ignored Zhang Chengyong's question and looked at him instead. He had been with Yuan Ziming for many years, so how could he not understand the meaning of Yuan Ziming's eyes? He said arrogantly:
"Why don't you kneel down and greet Master Yuan?"

"Okay, I have no achievements or official positions, how can I ask people to kneel down to me?"

Before Zhang Chengyong and his group could take any action, Yuan Ziming waved his hand to stop them.

He didn't care whether Zhang Chengyong and his group knelt down to worship him or not. He just liked to show off his status.

But it doesn't mean that he likes to show off his status in front of people like Zhang Chengyong - ordinary people.

In his eyes, things are not even as good as ants. Showing off power in front of such people will only make people who know him laugh at you.

Only those with status and background would kneel before him, and his prestige would be revealed if the news spread.

Zhang Chengyong was shocked. When he saw the group of warriors wearing armor and holding spears or swords behind Yuan Ziming, he had already vaguely guessed that Yuan Ziming was of extraordinary status and must be either rich or noble.

Nine out of ten are children of the powerful!
otherwise.

How is it possible to have such elite warriors to protect you closely?
however.

He never imagined that Yuan Ziming would be the son of the prefect of Fengyin County. He doubted whether the burly warrior was deceiving him.

Otherwise, the son of the Fengyin County Magistrate is such a noble person. If he didn't stay in Fengyin County, how could he appear here, in such a remote and poor place.

just.

Zhang Chengyong glanced at Yuan Ziming furtively and saw that both he and the warriors around him had arrogant expressions on their faces. Looking at his indescribable nobleness, he thought that his identity as the son of the prefect of Fengyin County was very likely true and not just talk.

"Damn it, this is a big problem!"

Zhang Chengyong cursed inwardly. When Yuan Ziming saw the white lion that Ping An had tamed, the greed on his face did not seem to be an act. He suppressed his inner tension, smiled flatteringly, and said:

"Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry, we are blocking your way. We will make way for you right now!"

He was very hesitant in his heart, wondering if Yuan Ziming would be so shameless as to ask him directly about asking the White Lion, whether he would give it to him or not?
If they didn't give it, not only would they offend Yuan Ziming, but given the current situation, this was a remote and poor place, and there were no outsiders except them and Yuan Ziming's gang. Even if Yuan Ziming killed people and robbed people here, no one would interfere.

Yuan Ziming did not speak, but looked at the burly warrior beside him. The burly warrior stood up and said arrogantly:
"Our young master is not the kind of arrogant and domineering person. This road is very wide and it's not ours. If we can walk on it, you can walk on it too. Our young master doesn't need you to make way for him!"

Zhang Chengyong opened his mouth and wanted to continue asking questions along this topic. Yuan Ziming and his group suddenly blocked their way. He wanted to do something, but he was worried that if he asked like this, Yuan Ziming would directly ask him for the white lion.

although.

Even if he didn't continue with this topic, Yuan Ziming would most likely continue to ask him for the white lion.

But maybe a miracle will happen!

At this moment, Zhang Chengyong's whole mentality was like an ostrich. Before Yuan Ziming opened his mouth and asked for the white lion directly, he pretended that nothing had happened. "Why would our young master block your way? I think you should know it in your heart!"

The burly warrior looked at Zhang Chengyong's hesitant expression and knew that he probably guessed something, but just didn't want to - and didn't dare to be sure, so he said directly:

"Your white lion is not bad. Although it is just an ordinary wild beast, not a demon beast, let alone a monster, white lions are rare in the whole Fengyin County and can be considered an exotic species. Our young master likes it. You name a price, no matter how much it is, our young master will take it!"

"This, this, this..."

For a moment, Zhang Chengyong was hesitant. He wanted to offend Yuan Ziming, but he was also reluctant to sell the white lion.

He believed that with Yuan Ziming's status, as long as he was willing to bid, and as long as it was not too outrageous, he could just ask for a sky-high price. No matter how much it was, Yuan Ziming would be able to pay it.

But how can the value of a white lion be compared with money?

Not to mention.

This white lion is not his, but belongs to his nephew Wang Ping'an. It is true that he is Wang Ping'an's elder, but Wang Ping'an's mother and even grandparents are still here. How can he be qualified to make the decision for Wang Ping'an?

"Sir, it is our honor that you are interested in our white lion!"

Wang Lin came over from behind. He didn’t want Zhang Chengyong to be bullied from both sides. He looked at the white lion with a hint of heartache and said:
"As for the money, Master Yuan, you can give as much or as little as you like. It's no problem. It's our honor to have this white lion with Master Yuan!"

If possible, he would never sell this white lion to Yuan Ziming. This white lion was attracted to his family Ping An. It wanted to rely on his family Ping An and be his family Ping An's mount - no, it was to protect his family Ping An's safety. He was not a thing worse than pigs and dogs.

How could one sell the white lion for money in exchange for benefits?

His family is poor, but he still has ambition.

just.

The situation is not as good as others.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

This place was in the wilderness, and Yuan Ziming and his group had come with bad intentions. His nephew Zhang Chengyong had some skills, and had studied martial arts for many years in the county martial arts school, but the burly warrior next to Yuan Ziming - no, let alone the burly warrior, even the warrior in armor behind him, his nephew might not be his match.

People are willing to spend money because they want him to be sensible. If he doesn't, Yuan Ziming is likely to commit murder and robbery!

If he dared to oppose Yuan Ziming's opinion and refused to sell the white lion to him, not only would their lives be in danger, but they would not be able to protect the white lion even afterwards, and the white lion would still be snatched away by Yuan Ziming.

he.

I can only say sorry to the white lion!

"Well, old man, you are a wise man!"

The burly warrior looked at Wang Lin in surprise, thinking that he would be rejected. He was ready to say something harsh, intimidating or tempting him. He said:
"Don't worry, our young master is a generous man. If you sell this white lion to our young master, he will definitely benefit from your family!"

(End of this chapter)