C199 It Was Blocking the Door
C199 It Was Blocking the Door
Lin Ya did not ask why Ye Ziheng asked for leave of absence and where he wanted to go. Since Ye Ziheng asked her to do so, she just did it.
About an hour after Lin Ya left, Ye Ziheng saw that the sun had risen, so he left the community and took the bus to the flower and bird market.
Ye Ziheng then used his memory to go to the alley. Two guards were still guarding the door, but they were no longer the two people from before.
Ye Ziheng put his hand into his pocket and pretended to feel around. He then took out the token from the Storage Ring.
A Storage Ring was a rare item to begin with. It was not a wise move to reveal it in such a chaotic place.
The guard took the token from Ye Ziheng's hand and looked at him. After a while, he nodded and opened the door for Ye Ziheng to walk in.
After that, Ye Ziheng walked through the safe passage under the surveillance of dozens of warriors and finally entered the Martial Marketplace.
The first thing Ye Ziheng did when he arrived in the Martial Marketplace was to run to the auction house and auction off his two Pills.
However, this time, it seemed that it was not as Ye Ziheng's intention. He had just walked to the entrance of the auction house and had just stepped onto the steps when he was pushed away by one of the guards, causing him to almost fall down.
"Kid, this is the auction house of Martial Marketplace! It's not a place where a person with a copper token like you can come in!"
The guard said as he looked at Ye Ziheng with disdain.
A few people who passed by turned their heads to look at Ye Ziheng, and a mocking smile appeared in their eyes.
Ye Ziheng didn't want to cause any trouble here, so he tried his best to hold back his temper and spoke in a friendly manner.
"Big Brother Gatekeeper, you misunderstood. I am here to auction something."
"So what?! You bunch of trash with only bronze tokens are not worthy to enter."
The moment the guard said this, the dozens of martial artists in the surroundings instantly turned their heads to look at the guard, each and every one of them revealing fierce glints in their eyes. If looks could kill, then this guard might have already died a hundred times.
But in the face of these aggressive gazes, the guard coldly snorted and then loudly shouted.
"What, you don't accept it!? If you don't accept it, then get the hell out of here. The Martial Marketplace really doesn't lack people like you. "
The guard said with an arrogant expression on his face, but no one dared to do anything to him.
After all, these warriors relied on this place and the resources they needed. Everything they needed to sell had to be sold here. Once they left this place, they would lose their only safety. A fair trade market.
Although the guard's words were unpleasant, they were nothing compared to their own interests.
Thus, those martial artists could only swallow their anger and continue doing their business. Even though their faces were filled with unwillingness and anger, it was useless.
"Kid, you better f * cking get the hell away from me, or else I'll put you on the Martial Marketplace's blacklist!"
The guard said arrogantly.
However, Ye Ziheng wasn't afraid of this at all. This did not mean that he was not afraid of being blacklisted by Martial Marketplace. It was just that he did not believe that a mere guard could have the right to be blacklisted.
Even so, there were still a few kind-hearted warriors who came over to persuade Ye Ziheng.
"Young man, a wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. If you can't enter, then forget it. Cultivate well in the future. When you reach the Third-grade Stage, you can enter whenever you want. They won't even dare to stop you."
When the guard heard this, he couldn't help but laugh loudly. He pointed at Ye Ziheng with a face full of disdain.
"He is delusional enough to step into the Third-grade Stage. Hehe, he really isn't afraid of making others laugh their heads off!"