Chapitre 450: The Performance Championship (2)

“No... No... They… they're not... not mine!”

The young boy tried to scream and tell everyone that these monster crystal coins were not his. But in pain, his voice was so indistinct that it was difficult to understand. And with the anger of the people who were going to believe him, no one thought to listen to him.

“Wait a minute, Shopkeeper!”

But suddenly, Zheng-Fu, who was standing there smiling, let out a call to stop the steamed bun shopkeeper before the middle-aged man smashed the boy.

Huh...?

“Young Master, do you have anything else to say?” The shopkeeper knew that Zheng-Fu was definitely a wealthy person, so he respectfully called Zheng-Fu 'Young Master.'