When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

Chapter 79: If you don't pay, it doesn't count as a sale.

The old woman pushing the cart froze instantly, her greedy gaze turning icy as she stared at Su Ming.

I thought I was ruthless enough and had the other party figured out, but I ended up with a bandit-like personality!

She hadn't even started openly robbing them when the other party had already gotten there in one go.

The silly big yellow dog had already silently slipped behind her, blocking her way.

Su Ming, carrying a worn-out oil lamp, walked towards her with a cold expression, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Guest, some things are not to be joked about, otherwise you might easily bring trouble upon yourself!"

The old woman stared at Su Ming, who was closing in on her relentlessly, her face ashen, as if she had shed her disguise.

A thick, eerie contamination began to spread from the cracked skin.

The skin creased and throbbed, bulging as if something was about to burst out.

The original human face was gradually covered by black hair, which stretched wildly and deformed rapidly, turning it into a terrifying cat face.

The heads that had been boiling in the pot also came to life, emitting eerie cries.

The old woman with the cat-like face, her disguise torn away, revealed a cold, beastly glint in her eyes, radiating a terrifying pressure that made Su Ming realize he had messed with the wrong person.

"Young man, don't think you have..."

call!call!call!

A massive shadow suddenly appeared behind her, its scalding breath whipping up a gust of hot air, and foul-smelling liquid began to drip onto her head.

The cat-faced old woman turned away, her gaze vacant.

A hideous, charred dog, as heavy as a small mountain, lowered its head, its breath carrying hot air and tiny sparks.

A pair of fierce, beast-like eyes, as big as lanterns, stared straight at her.

An intense sense of oppression instantly pressed down on her, causing her hair to stand on end and her body to tremble violently.

The silly dog, which had devoured the ashes of dozens of strange creatures, had clearly undergone a new evolution. Its body was at least twice as big as before, and its oppressive aura was much more terrifying.

"Did you get my permission to sell things on my turf? You want to cause trouble?! Do you even have the right?! You even want to fight? Who gave you the courage?"

Su Ming was dressed in black, his face obscured by shadows. His blood-red eyes gleamed with a sinister light, exuding an oppressive aura of evil and madness.

In his left hand, he carried a tattered oil lamp, a symbol of hope, its flame illuminating the surroundings. In his right hand, he gripped a pitch-black dagger, "Sin," and forbidden black mist covered half of his body.

At this moment, he, who should have been human, was more ferocious and terrifying than any strange tale.

"Two choices: either leave your belongings and leave, or leave both your belongings and yourself."

The cat-faced old woman looked at Su Ming, whose oppressive aura had become even more terrifying.

His once ferocious face was now so gloomy it was almost dripping with water, and all traces of his previous unbridled arrogance and greed were gone.

Forgetting to check the almanac before leaving home, you'll run into a tough opponent.

I thought he was just a newbie, but he turned out to be just like the old Su from before. They're both born in the Year of the Dog, turning their backs on each other in a heartbeat.

Now, it was her turn to feel bad.

The entire mass grave seemed to come alive, with pairs of mocking eyes fixed on the cat-faced old woman, and gusts of eerie wind howling past, as if mocking her.

Why did you provoke him? You're just asking for trouble.

The empty graves in the mass graves are the consequence of offending this guy.

Not only did they dig up the grave, but they also whipped the corpse.

Seeing that a fellow outsider was being humiliated in front of Su Ming,

The ghosts in the mass grave instantly got excited, looking like they were enjoying the show.

Not only did no one offer any help, but they also stirred up a sinister wind to put pressure on the cat-faced old woman.

"Sir, that's not how business is done!"

Despite the pressing situation, the cat-faced old lady was clearly reluctant to part with her entire cartload of stock and wanted to try and negotiate a lower price.

I can't win by fighting, and I obviously can't win by resorting to thuggery, so I can only try reasoning with them.

However, she clearly overestimated Su Ming's moral bottom line.

"If you don't pay, it doesn't count as a sale."

Su Ming remained indifferent, completely ignoring the cat-faced old woman's momentary stunned expression, and directly issued his final ultimatum.

"Get out or die?"

As Su Ming finished speaking, the silly dog ​​let out a low growl, its ugly and ferocious face almost touching the cat-faced old woman, its sharp teeth bared as if it wanted to tear her to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the cat-faced old woman resolutely chose to... endure.

Without the slightest hesitation, he abandoned the jars of "lamp oil" he had stockpiled in the handcart, turned around, and left.

They were afraid that Su Ming would suddenly change his mind and leave them behind.

The silly dog ​​didn't stop them, letting them turn and leave.

"etc!"

Su Ming suddenly spoke.

A massive black shadow blocked their path once again.

The dog's hideous and terrifying face began to drip foul-smelling saliva as it stared at the cat-faced old woman in front of it, looking as if it was ready to swallow her whole at any moment.

The old woman with the cat-like face, who was about to leave, suddenly changed her expression, thinking that Su Ming had changed his mind and was about to kill her. She instantly became vigilant and stared intently at the approaching young figure.

However, a golden "ingot" was thrown towards her, which she instinctively caught.

"I still have principles. If you pay me, it's not robbery."

Su Ming, carrying a worn-out oil lamp, walked straight past her and said in a calm tone.

The cat-faced old woman was startled, looking at the "gold ingot" in her hand, then at the mysterious figure walking into the mist.

For a moment, I didn't know how to react.

Damn it, what a moody lunatic!

She almost thought the other person was going to kill her.

But this is what happened.

Suddenly, she had a sudden realization: if she hadn't been so greedy and raised the price, perhaps none of this would have happened.

All the inventory was exchanged for a single gold ingot!

It's gone to my grandma's house!

The silly dog ​​ignored the stunned old woman with the cat-like face, watched its owner's departing figure, and pushed the wheelbarrow straight toward the house.

Besides the large pot of grease, there were also more than ten cans of "lamp oil" on the wheelbarrow.

It can be said that it replenished the "fuel" in one go.

"Hahaha, it has to be my Brother Su! He's so tough. If you don't pay, it's not considered a purchase. That's hilarious."

"Don't you even realize that I, Brother Su, am someone you can easily bully? You're kidding! I'd kill and rob you in a heartbeat!"

"Actually, Su Ming still has principles. If the old lady with the cat face hadn't been so greedy and raised the price at the last minute, there probably wouldn't have been so many problems."

"Grandpa left ten gold ingots, which were originally intended for the Chosen One to buy lamp oil. If the old woman with the cat face hadn't raised the price at the last minute, there wouldn't have been so many troubles."

"Greed will always come at a price."

The audience in the Dragon Kingdom couldn't help but burst into laughter at the sight of the cat-faced old woman being humiliated, showing no pity whatsoever.

Unbridled greed comes at a price.

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