"Young master Buner, don't go too far! I don't believe you're going to rob us in broad daylight!"
Manager Argo angrily said.
"Tsk tsk!
Don't make it sound so bad, I have a written agreement here. "
After saying that, young master Buner took out a piece of white paper that only nobles could afford.
"Cough cough!
Due to poor management, we can't afford to pay the taxes. So, I'm going to give young master Buner a discount. "
"There's your signature and handprint below."
Young master Buner proudly showed the agreement to the crowd. Sure enough, there was a signature and handprint on it.
"Impossible!
I've never written such an agreement, it's fake! "
Argo's eyes turned red, and his right hand started trembling. He jumped up from his seat and tried to snatch the agreement.
But, young master Buner would never let him snatch the agreement away. With a slight shake of his wrist, Argo grabbed nothing.
"Nothing is impossible. Now, this restaurant belongs to this Young Master. You may leave."
Buner said with a disdainful smile.
"Oh, right, if you're not convinced, you can go and ask your cousin to come here."
Buner added.
"Sigh!
I didn't expect the Abel family to be so despicable! I, Norisi, was so blind! Why did I associate with you in the first place?! "
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw a short but capable martial artist appear at the entrance of the restaurant.
"Cousin!"
Argo's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed. His savior had arrived.
"Cousin, how come you have time to come here today?"
"I'm in charge of the Battle Dragon Legion's daily needs, so I'm not very busy. It's my turn to rest today, so I came here to visit you."
Norisi was only 1.7 meters tall. He was originally a Combat Soul warrior, and was a squad leader in the Purple Thorn City's guards.
After that, he chose Zhang Xing's side and obtained some herbs, which allowed him to break through to the Mid Combat Soul realm. After that, he was transferred to the Battle Dragon Legion, and became a Squad Leader.
"Yo!
Isn't this Squad Leader Norisi? How come you have time to come to our rural place? "
Buner said in a frivolous manner.
"Oh, looks like I've remembered wrongly. You didn't go to bathe the horses, you went to clean the dragon's shit!"
Buner continued.
"Haha …"
The surrounding people started laughing.
"Hmph!
Toads at the bottom of a well, a bunch of ignorant fools. "
Norisi smirked and said in disdain.
His goal was to become a Dragon Warrior. Only by getting close to a dragon would he have a chance.
"Hand over the written agreement. I want to verify its authenticity."
When Noris arrived, he happened to hear the conversation between his cousin and the others, and a nameless fire rose in his heart.
But there was nothing he could do about it. People were just that realistic. He couldn't say anything when the tea cooled down after the person left, but Buna's obvious act of seizing was too much.
"Let you check?
I'm still worried. If the agreement is destroyed, I won't even have a place to cry! "
Buna turned his hand and put the note into the storage ring. This was a fake, how could he let him check it?
"Hmph!
I'm afraid you wrote it yourself. As long as I'm here, you can forget about snatching the restaurant. "
Norisi snorted coldly.
"What an arrogant tone! Who do you think you are?!"
An old man behind Buna slowly walked to the front.
Seeing the old man, Noris' expression changed, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.
"Greetings, Vice General Manager!"
This old man was an ordinary manager in the Purple Thorn City, and he was close to the current City Lord. Therefore, he was promoted to be the Vice General Manager.
No wonder Buner was so arrogant and didn't put him in his eyes. He had found a new backer.