Judging from Yan Ning's confident appearance, the two hundred yuan is so angry that it looks like it is more than 100,000 yuan.

Zhao Yonghao was also very happy and took Yan Ning's 200 yuan and hurriedly put it in his pocket. If it weren't for the fact that there were people in the store now, Zhao Yonghao would even want to take it out and kiss it a few times.

This is the master’s money!

The most important thing is that Yan Ning bought this pair of shoes and was equivalent to giving Zhao Yonghao a chance, indirectly allowing Zhao Yonghao to encounter trouble in the future, so he could find Yan Ning to solve it.

This is not just a problem that can be solved by more than one hundred thousand.

Yan Ning glanced at the time and found that the mall was about to close, so he said to Zhuang Xiaoya: "I think it's getting late, do you still have to continue shopping?"

"No need, I have bought enough." Zhuang Xiaoya shook her head.

Yan Ning turned around and smiled at Zhao Yonghao and said, "Thanks to Boss Zhao today. I will go to my tea shop next time I have the chance."

"Tea shop?" Zhao Yonghao was slightly stunned, "Dare you ask where Mr. Yan's tea shop is?"

“East to Jianzhou.”

After hearing this, Zhao Yonghao couldn't help but tremble all over.

Ordinary people don’t know that Zhao Yonghao heard some news. There was a tea shop in the eastern part of Jianzhou. There was a general named Yan. Later, someone wanted to visit the general at the tea shop. But for some reason, he got lost as soon as he entered the mountain. Even if he found a reliable tour guide at the foot of the mountain, it would be useless.

There are rumors in the high-level circles in Jianzhou that there are gods living in tea houses. Otherwise, how could such a large tea house disappear out of thin air?

Thinking of Yan Ning's help to catch ghosts, Zhao Yonghao immediately understood what kind of identity Yan Ning was. So his eyes when he looked at Yan Ning was no longer as simple as respect, and could be described as pious.

Go to the gods’ residence for tea?

Zhao Yonghao was so excited that his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Yan Ning saw Zhao Yonghao's appearance and couldn't help but laugh, reach out and patted Zhao Yonghao on the shoulder: "See you next time."

"Okay... OK!"

Yan Ning had just taken a few steps and suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, my torn shoes..."

"I've collected it!" Zhao Yonghao quickly picked up the shoes that Yan Ning had just taken off from the ground, and held them in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

Yan Ning smiled helplessly: "This is ordinary shoes, nothing special... I'll give this to you."

Yan Ning casually transformed a jade talisman from the Sumeru Ring. The jade talisman was refined by him when he was refining the Wanren Yanyang Array. It was of the middle grade of the earth level, and it was engraved with runes such as gathering spirits and warding off evil spirits. It was of little effect to the immortals, but it was like a treasure for Zhao Yonghao and the others.

The thing was made by Yan Ning, and it was obviously much better than torn shoes. Zhao Yonghao swallowed, hurriedly took it, and kept thanking Yan Ning.

Saying goodbye to Zhao Yonghao, Yan Ning walked out of the store wearing new shoes, while Zhao Qianqian and Zhao Anchuan were still waiting outside the store.

Seeing Yan Ning and the others come out, Zhao Qianqian suddenly stepped forward and stopped them: "Zhuang Xiaoya, what is your husband's identity?"

"Silly woman, indeed what Yan Ning said is true. Sooner or later, I will be killed by this ignorant woman!" Zhao Anchuan sighed in his heart.

Zhuang Xiaoya frowned: "He is just a stinky hooligan who sells tea!"

Zhao Qianqian knew that Zhuang Xiaoya was not telling the truth, and she was determined to ask the question to the end, but when she opened her mouth, Yan Ning said in front of her: "I advise you to break up with Anzi on your own initiative."

"You...what did you say?" Zhao Qianqian was stunned.

"I'll let you leave Zhao Anchuan!" Yan Ning said.

Zhao Qianqian put her hands on her hips and cursed at the head: "Don't think it's great if you have money. What right do you have to separate me and Lao Chuan?"

Yan Ning sneered: "Just because you are sick."

Zhao Qianqian was so angry that her head was almost smoking: "You are sick, you both are sick!"

Zhao Anchuan quickly grabbed Zhao Qianqian: "You say less!"

Zhao Qianqian pushed Zhao Anchuan away: "Okay, Lao Chuan, you actually helped two outsiders teach me a lesson? Is it because they are rich that you are afraid? Humph, you are not as rich as them and you have no confidence in speaking. Why do I get into such a coward like you?"

Bang!

Zhao Qianqian's voice stopped abruptly and looked at Zhao Anchuan in disbelief. This time, her face was really painful, and half of her face was swollen.

"Do you dare to hit me?" Zhao Qianqian said angrily.

Zhao Anchuan snorted coldly: "My young man is putting my nose on my face. When I am stumbling outside, who are you? I dare to say bad things about my brother, don't say it's you, even if your father comes, I will still be beaten!"

"Okay... The surname of Zhao, you are promising!" Zhao Qianqian's face turned blue and white.

"It's up to you whether I have a future or not. Have you made a penny in the past few months? Isn't it all the money that I brought out from the dead?"

Zhao Anchuan seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and decided to give up and spread all his anger over the past few months.

"Do you still know the dead money you earn?" Zhao Qianqian sneered, "If you dump me, see how your uncle should deal with it? Believe it or not, I can ask him to send you back wherever you come from?"

"Bah!" Zhao Anchuan cursed angrily, "I really think I don't know about the little things about you and my uncle. He just wanted to make it easier for you to do it! Are you really foolish?"

This time, Zhao Qianqian couldn't say a word. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't know how to refute Zhao Anchuan.

Zhao Anchuan looked at Yan Ning and the other two: "Sorry, let you two make a joke."

Yan Ning shook his head. If the matter reaches this point, when Zhao Qianqian goes to Zhao Anchuan’s uncle to file a lawsuit, I am afraid that the worst person will be Zhao Anchuan.

So Yan Ning said, "Zhao Qianqian, you are really sick."

Zhao Qianqian gave Yan Ning a white look, she no longer had the strength to continue arguing.

"Don't you know you're sick?" Yan Ning asked again.

"Are you finished?"

"I mean, you have that disease, and you haven't noticed it yet, because it's not serious yet." Yan Ning said with a strange expression.

Zhao Qianqian and Zhao Anchuan were stunned at the same time, and Zhao Qianqian said angrily: "You... don't talk nonsense!"

"Isn't it nonsense? You'll know if you go back to the hospital for a check-up, but I think you should also know in your heart, how is your health, but I just don't understand why this is the case, right?" Yan Ning said, "As for how you got sick, you must know much more in your heart than me, so I said, you should break up with An Zi earlier."

Zhao Qianqian trembled all over, and her tight face collapsed instantly, obviously because Yan Ning was called.
Chapter completed!