In the small shop, which was as messy as a hardware store, Zhang Yuanqing's face was as gloomy as water.
What Ting Lian Sanyue meant was that someone was interested in the energy reserves of the Bailian Furnace and wanted to intercept Hu and plunder his achievements.
85% of the energy in the furnace was produced by investing eight props and materials worth tens of millions, which is almost half of his net worth.
Now some people want to pick peaches halfway?
Zhang Yuanqing stared at the boss lady's gorgeous face and narrowed his eyes, "Boss lady, on that day, it was because of your integrity that I continued to invest in valuable props and materials. It was also because of your integrity that I spent the money. Qian Feng stove, now you tell me that the stove can’t be used?"
"Do you want to die?"
Facing Zhang Yuanqing's angry gaze and unkind look, Lian Sanyue didn't change his expression. He even grabbed a cigar, took a sip, and said in a lazy voice: "We agreed to close the furnace for seven days, and that's seven days. Within seven days, no one but you will , no one uses the Hundred Refining Furnace."
After a pause, she chuckled and said, "But I am a businessman. If someone wants to buy flint, they are willing to pay double the price. I have no reason to refuse."
"But you didn't remind me then." Zhang Yuanqing stared at her.
Lian Sanyue remained sitting in a lazy posture, with playful eyes: "You didn't ask, besides, why should I remind you?"
This fits your chaotic neutral style very well. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and said, "Who bought the flint?"
"The young grandson of the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Feichen." Lian Sanyue blew out a puff of white smoke.
"Zhao family?" Zhang Yuanqing's brows jumped, and he immediately looked at Lian Sanyue. After a while, he sneered: "It turns out that the proprietress was interested in the energy in the furnace and cherished the feathers, so she found a second-generation ancestor to operate it. Tsk, tsk, What a good plan."
Brother Hongji said that Lian Sanyue had an extraordinary relationship with the Zhao family. The backer behind the Wanbaowu small shop was the Zhao family among the three bachelors.
Faced with Zhang Yuanqing's ridicule, Lian Yueyue didn't take it seriously and said slowly: "This has nothing to do with me. Zhao Feichen came to my place a few days ago and took a fancy to the energy in the furnace. Knowing that I had closed the furnace for seven days, he started from I have bought all the flint here and will cut off your path."
"What does he want?" Zhang Yuanqing asked bluntly.
"He was negligent in this matter. When the information is not equal, it is difficult to think of these details. There is no use worrying about it now. The top priority is to get the flint and refine the props."
"Zhao Feichen bought the flint, and he obviously wanted to take advantage of it. If the conditions are reasonable, he will admit it."
"This is a matter between you and the buyer. I won't care about it, and I don't want to interfere."
Even March's tone of voice was lazily. He dusted off his cigar and said, "I almost forgot, the cigar I smoke was a gift from you. It tastes mellow and sweet. I like it very much. For the sake of the cigar, I will Talk to you."
"Zhao Feichen is the youngest grandson of the Zhao family. He has been pampered since he was a child and has run rampant in Huadu. Even the lowest official practitioners dare not mess with him. A few years ago, one of his younger brothers fell in love with the woman of a wealthy local businessman. , the two sides were competing for coolness, and there was a quarrel, and his younger brother cut off the waist of the wealthy businessman, causing him to be inhumane for the rest of his life. The official practitioners of the Huadu branch arrested the spiritual practitioner, and as a result, the office location was destroyed that day. They were smashed by Zhao Feichen and his men."
Guan Ya, Little Green Tea, Fu Qingyang Lingjun Xiahou Aotian and Zhang Yuanqing asked: "Are all the second generation ancestors of these spiritual realm families so arrogant? Wait until I am promoted to master and give it a good beating. Well, there are still decent people among the children of the family. Yes, he can live to this day, which shows that Patriarch Zhao loves his grandson. I just wonder if Patriarch Zhao will go crazy if he is killed one day."
Lian Sanyue glanced at him and smiled: "I'm looking forward to that day."
"There are many more examples of Zhao Feichen being domineering, so I won't give them all. You just need to remember that if the Zhao family protects its shortcomings and offends Zhao Feichen, it means enmity with the Zhao family. First\./Posted\./Updated\./New `.8`.2`.中文`.网 Don't take my word for it, Wanbao House is actually in business only under the protection of the Zhao family. You should weigh the pros and cons yourself.
After saying that, Lian Sanyue stretched out his hand and said: "Bring me the cards!"
Zhang Yuanqing ignored it, walked straight to the container, glanced at it for a long time, picked up a small dusty round mirror, opened his starry eyes, and looked at himself in the mirror.
I can see that the two palaces of "wealth" and "evil" are shrouded in clouds, which are very ominous, indicating that he is facing huge losses in money and the risk of serious injury.
And the "Yuan" palace is clear and clear, and there is no gloom, which indicates that he has entered into cooperation, and there is no problem with the contract signed, and there is no situation where the business partner will renege on the contract. 8\./2\./中./文网\./无\./Error\./First\./Posted~~
If Lian Sanyue deliberately violated the contract and deliberately sold the flint for operation, there would be a haze in the "Yuan" palace through the face. Zhang Yuanqing temporarily believed that this matter was not Lian Sanyue's instruction.
To be on the safe side, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Fu Qingyang. If he had an accident or disappeared, it would be the fault of Wanbaowu and the Zhao family.
After sending the message, he returned to the cashier, grabbed the cards from the inventory, handed them over expressionlessly, and asked:
"What about Zhao Feichen's level?"
"Level 3 Extraordinary." Lian Sanyue said while taking the card from his hand: "He has not been a spiritual realm walker for a long time, only about two years. To have such a level, he is already extremely talented. After all, not everyone can like you.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded and looked towards the door of the store.
Blood Rose, who was waiting outside, came in.
Click!
She crushed the card in her hand, and the spell engraved on it emerged and spread rapidly, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. The next moment, Zhang Yuanqing saw the familiar "wet market" again, with customers wearing masks or cloaks.
Lian Yueyue held a cigarette between his fingertips, crossed his chest with one hand, and puffed his lips into the distance: "Zhao Feichen rented a place here with me, specializing in buying flint. Ha, I'm waiting for you."
Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and saw through the passers-by that he saw a well-dressed young man lying lazily on a rocking chair behind the stall.
He is dressed in famous brands, his shoes are autographed by a certain football star, his short hair is styled, he is meticulously groomed and his appearance is very good, he is fair and handsome. Next to this young master, there is a middle-aged man in black clothes and holding an ancient sword.
There were also two young women in short skirts and T-shirts dressed coolly. One squatted in front and the other stood behind, rubbing his legs and shoulders.
The young man closed his eyes and took a nap, feeling content and leisurely. The passers-by and stall owners around me frequently looked sideways and sighed.
The only person who can be so "exposed" in the Wanbao House is the Zhao family's number one dandy, Zhao Feichen. No saint would dare to be as arrogant as him.
At this time, the young girl who was gently squeezing her shoulders noticed that the landlady twisted her waist and led an ordinary-looking young man over. She immediately lowered her head and whispered a few words to the young man.
Zhao Feichen immediately opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on the man beside Lian Yuyue for a few seconds.
"How's the level?" he asked, looking straight ahead.
"Saint, your aura is far inferior to mine." The middle-aged man holding the sword behind him said in a deep voice.
Zhao Feichen raised a smile, raised his hand to wave away the two women, stood up to meet them, looked at Lian Sanyue with an attentive smile, and deliberately said loudly in front of Zhang Yuanqing:
"aunt."
"Aunt?"! Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but turn his head and look at the gorgeous landlady, which was a little caught off guard.
Is she Zhao Feichen's aunt?
Then she is the daughter of the current head of the Zhao family?
Lian Sanyue chuckled, her eyes wandering playfully on Zhang Yuanqing and Zhao Feichen. She nodded Zhang Yuanqing with a cigar and said, "He is the one who sealed the furnace. You can talk about it among yourselves."
After saying that, she twisted her waist in an enchanting way, walked to the rocking chair and lay down, swaying and watching the fun. Zhao Feichen looked at the young man in front of him and chuckled...
"Brother, are you a gangster on that street?"
A little guy. "Lian Sanyue interrupted with a smile."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her in surprise.
Zhao Feichen said: "We Ming people don't tell secrets. In the whole world, only my aunt can buy flint here, and now it's all in my hands. As for me, I'm attracted to the prop you made."
"In this way, I will refund your furnace sealing fee and give you another 10 million in cash. You can uncover the furnace and give it to me. I will be responsible for the subsequent 15% energy storage. How about this, this is a good deal."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at him calmly, his cynical attitude was disgusting.
"You want to buy a priceless top-notch item with twenty million? You are not buying it, you are taking it by force."
With 85% of the energy stored, he invested a total of eight props, materials worth tens of millions, plus a mere 20 million for sealing the furnace, and he wanted to take it away? Not only was he greedy, but he was also arrogant.
Zhao Feichen clicked his tongue, opened his arms, hugged the two young women in his arms, and said leisurely: "If you don't want to, I, Zhao Feichen, never force others to do anything. In this way, I will sell you the flint. A piece of flint will cost one billion. No. Sold in bulk, if you want to buy, just buy ten pieces of flint, ten billion, pay for it.
Ten billion... Zhang Yuanqing laughed and said, "Why don't you grab it?"
Zhao Feichen laughed exaggeratedly and said: "Yes, I just want to rob you, so what? We are not bullying others with our power. I am playing with the rules. If you have left such a big loophole, don't blame me for taking advantage of it."
"Today I not only want to rob you, but I also want to rob you to your heart's content."
As he spoke, he said in a loud voice: "Dear friends, I am just picking up the slack, please learn from it."
Passers-by gathered around and clicked their tongues.
There were also those who were watching the excitement and did not mind the matter, and shouted, "Twenty thousand is too much, I can just send him away."
"Master Zhao's ability to pick up leaks is really enviable."
"Damn it, Young Master Zhao got ahead of me and I didn't even get a chance to drink the soup."
"That's it, aren't you afraid of being slaughtered as soon as you leave the Wanbao House? Only Mr. Zhao can do this.
The two young women in his arms covered their mouths, giggled, and said softly: "If the young master is in business, he must be a powerful shopping mall elite."
Zhao Feichen stared at Zhang Yuanqing with a smile.
Zhang Yuanqing let out a heavy breath and said, "Let's do this, Mr. Zhao. I heard from the landlady that you spent twice the price to buy all the flint. I paid three times the price and you sold it to me. When you are away from home, be friendly and make money. Everyone To make friends.
"Ten billion, not even a penny less." Zhao Feichen raised his chin, with a confident smile on his face, as if he was sure to defeat Zhang Yuanqing.
Zhang Yuanqing stared at him deeply and sneered: "Master Zhao, you are going to die together."
"I do not mind!"
Mr. Zhao spread his hand on his female companion's shoulder, as if he had a chance to win, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I have no losses. You don't want the flint. After today, there will be many people who want it. But brother, you will lose." It's miserable. I asked my aunt, you at least threw a small target into the stove."
I advise you to stop your losses immediately and leave with some money so that you can recover some losses.
The day before yesterday, he got some worthless extraordinary props from his grandfather. He became addicted to gambling, so he ran to Wanbao House to get a hundred-refining furnace, but he was told that the furnace was closed.
After some inquiring, I found out that there was a guy who was hard-pressed or lucky, and had to use eight props and materials worth tens of millions to save 85% of his energy. Zhao Feichen was jealous. According to the rules of the Hundred Refining Furnace, he was going to refine a top-quality item. First\./Posted\./Updated\./New`.8`.2`.中`. Wen inquired again, and he found that the fool had not wrapped the flint.
It was simply a windfall from heaven.
He immediately bought all the flints in his aunt's hand, and today he waited at the Wanbao House to wait for the enemy to come to his door.
Zhao Feichen said leisurely: "Don't feel like you are at a loss. Although the flint is only worth half a million, in many cases, the premium of something has nothing to do with its own value but to do with the people who demand it." I have the flint on hand, so I'll hold it for you. You have no choice but to fetch water from a bamboo basket and get nothing, or uncover the stove and give it to me and walk away with 20 million.
Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "That's not what I meant when I said we will be destroyed together."
Zhao Feichen shrugged, his smile as frivolous as ever, "How do you say it?"
"I also give you two options. One: sell me the flint at three times the price.
Two: I don’t want the money in the furnace. I will go out to block you now. If you dare to come out, I will chop you with a knife. "Zhang Yuanqing simply stopped suppressing the anger in his heart.
Zhao Feichen's face darkened, he pushed away the two young women, put his face in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, and said coldly:
"A mere saint, so arrogant!"
"There are many spiritual practitioners like you in the Zhao family. Just based on your words, I won't be able to leave Huadu today."
Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhao Feichen suddenly raised his voice: "I admire people with backbone the most, so let's do this, I'll give you a chance.
Zhang Yuanqing paused and looked back.
Zhao Feichen regained his frivolous and lazy attitude as the second generation ancestor, and said with a smile: "You go to the ring with my bodyguard and have a fight. If you win, I will give you the flint and take no money. If you lose, tell my aunt to give up the stove." Give me."
"You know the rules of the arena, you can only live one. No\./wrong\./updated\./new.8`.2`.z`.w`.c`.o`.mIf you agree, now Just sign the certificate of life and death.”
Zhang Yuanqing stared at him for a few seconds and shook his head: "It's not fair!"
"Scared?"
"If I win, not only will I need the flint, but I will also need your two legs."
Zhao Feichen laughed loudly: "You have character!"
Turning his head, he said to the middle-aged man holding the sword with a gloomy face and a murderous look on his face: "If you sign the certificate of life and death, even if he is an official deacon, I still want him to die! After this is done, you can choose any of the props in the Zhao family's treasure house. I will reward you with another 10 million in cash."
"He must get the things in the Hundred Refining Furnace." The best props in the saint realm are rare even in large organizations.
Although grandpa loves him, it is impossible to give him such a good prop, so don't even think about it.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "No problem!"
Zhao Feichen rushed to the rocking chair with a flattering face!
"Aunt, are you satisfied with what your nephew is doing?"
Lian Sanyue swayed as the rocking chair swayed, her beautiful eyes half-squinted, and she said with a smile: "The Zhao family's affairs have nothing to do with me, and your affairs have no right to worry me. But since he signed the life and death certificate, he is official Deacon, if you kill him, the Five Elements Alliance can’t say anything, and vice versa.”
"One last question for you, are you sure?"
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