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Approaching the city gate, Su Han also discovered that there were two rows of guards wearing uniform armor standing at the city gate. Just looking at the clothes, he is much more advanced than these people in the tribe.
"Those are the guards sent by the city lord's palace. Generally, monks have to pay an entry fee to enter Mang City. If they want to live in Mang City permanently, they have to buy a residence talisman. Just talking about the entry fee, every monk who enters Mang City, Everyone has to pay a Saint Yuan Stone."
"A Saint Yuan Stone is definitely a huge amount of wealth for the people of the tribe, so no one will come to Mang City easily, unless he can be sure that the benefits of a visit to Mang City will be far more than A Saint Yuan Stone."
Ran Gan was beside Su Han, explaining softly.
However, when Ran Bu's team arrived, the guard leader obviously had no intention of collecting city fees. He just gestured to Ran Bu and his party and let them into the city.
"Wow, the clan leader is so powerful and so proud. I see that the guard leader even smiled at you?"
Ran Wu shouted and admired him extremely.
"Haha Of course, our Ran Division has sent countless materials to the City Lord's Mansion over the years, so they still have to give me this little bit of face."
Ran Qian laughed heartily and was quite pleased with himself.
Mang City was bustling with activity, and there were countless monks coming and going. Su Han took a general look and found that among these monks, the majority were in the primary and intermediate levels of the Supreme Realm.
Those with high levels of respect are considered to be more outstanding.
However, this is only the standard of casual cultivators on the street. Su Han believed that the real power entrenched in Mang City must be more than this level.
As for the bustling scene in the streets and alleys of Mangcheng, it can only attract a fledgling young man like Ran Wu. For Su Han, he has seen a more prosperous city than this. This Mangcheng has a primitive style. There is really nothing to see.
Only Ran Wu, since entering the city, has been looking around, looking here and there, always in high spirits.
"Awu, don't wander around. Let's go to the city lord's mansion first and exchange the medicinal materials for the Holy Yuan Stone. Then I will take you to have fun in Mang City." Ran Gan said.
"Okay, patriarch." Ran Wu was also very obedient.
The City Lord¡¯s Mansion is at the core of Mang City. Ran Gan was familiar with the roads and quickly led a group of people to the square in front of the City Lord¡¯s Mansion.
"Wow, what a majestic gate and beautiful building. I wonder if the people who live in it every day are particularly comfortable?"
Ran Wu yelled and screamed, his eyes shining brightly.
"Awu, don't talk nonsense." Ran Laowu quickly stopped him. Once he got here, he had to be cautious in all his actions. If he made the city lord's palace unhappy, Ran's department would no longer have to mess around.
Ran Wu stuck out his tongue and followed the crowd without making a sound.
Ran Gan walked quickly to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, hugged the guard and said, "Brother, we are from the Ran tribe, and we are here to transport the medicinal materials."
The guard also nodded coldly: "Okay, you wait here, I will inform the manager."
Ran Gan didn¡¯t care about the guard¡¯s cold attitude. After all, he is a guard guarding the gate of the city lord's mansion, so it is normal to be arrogant.
After a while, a group of people walked out from the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. The leader was dressed luxuriously, with a fat head and big ears. He looked about the same age as Ran Gan, but his cultivation level was higher than Ran Gan's, reaching the half-step emperor level.
Behind this man, there were five or six guards, all of whom were between the eighth and ninth levels of the Zun Realm.
"Are you Ran Gan?" the leading fat monk asked contemptuously.
Ran Gan said hurriedly: "That's me. The medicinal materials sent by our Ran department this time are all of the best. May I ask why the manager of Zishan didn't come out?"
"General Manager Zishan is very busy. From now on, I will take care of such small things. My name is He Lun, and I am the brother-in-law of General Manager Zishan. They all call me Manager He."
He Lun shook his head, and the fat on his face was trembling. Coupled with his innate sense of superiority, it must be said that he is a guy who gives an extremely bad impression at first glance.
"It turns out to be Mr. He. I'm being disrespectful. Please bring the medicinal materials up quickly."
Ran Gan waved his hand, and several people from Ran's tribe pushed the chariot forward.
He Lun strode over and lifted the yellow cloth covering the car, revealing the medicinal materials inside. Not only are these medicinal materials a lot, but as Ran Qian said, they are all of high quality.
With a smile on his face, Ran Qian asked: "Manager He, what do you think of this medicinal material?"
"It's not bad!" He Lun snorted and motioned to the person next to him to take one.Come with a storage bag.
"This is your Saint Yuan Stone this time. Come, bring the medicinal materials to the mansion."
He Lun waved his hand, and the storage bag drew a parabola and fell into Ran Gan's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. He." Ran Gan clasped his fists, then habitually opened the storage bag and took a look, his expression immediately changed slightly.
"Manager He, isn't this right?" Ran Qian frowned.
He Lun said impatiently: "What's wrong?"
"We sent the same amount of medicinal materials before, including one hundred Saint Yuan Stones. Why are there only fifty this time?" Ran Qian asked.
"These things of yours are worth fifty Saint Yuan Stones, so hurry up and leave!" He Lun sneered coldly.
"Manager He, it's not easy for us to come here. In the past, General Manager Zishan gave one hundred Saint Yuan Stones, but this time half of them were lost. How can I go back and explain to the clan members? These medicinal materials are all the blood and sweat of the clan members. ah."
Seeing He Lun's appearance, Ran Qian couldn't help but become furious in his heart, but on the surface he was still restraining himself and trying to reason.
"How much General Manager Zishan gives is his business, and how you explain it is your business. I tell you clearly that I am the one who makes the decision now. These medicinal materials are only worth fifty Saint Yuan Stones to me. How about you? Take the Saint Yuan Stone and leave quickly, or I will pull you down, and I won¡¯t force you.¡±
He Lun sneered.
Ran Gan looked embarrassed. He knew very well that although the other party said that there was no force, if he took these medicinal materials away, he would not be able to find another force in Mang City who dared to accept these medicinal materials. of.
"Receiving these medicinal materials is equivalent to offending the city lord's mansion, who dares?"
The current situation is very obvious. Ranbu and his party simply do not have the capital to negotiate terms with the other party.
"Mr. He, if you do this, who else will send medicinal materials to your city lord's mansion in the future? I think the other fifty Saint Yuan Stones were given as kickbacks by you, right?" Ran Wu was the first one who couldn't bear it. Stopped and screamed.
"Boy, who are you? A pariah boy from the tribe dares to talk to the manager like this. Do you believe that I have disabled one of your arms?"
One of the guards snorted coldly, full of contempt.
Ran Wu wanted to refute, but was pulled back by two Ran tribe members. This is the city lord's palace. If there is a commotion here, how can they get any good results?
Now it is obvious that the new manager He wants to deprive them of their Saint Yuan Stone. Although they are aggrieved, due to the other party's power, they can only swallow their anger. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com