Chapter 187 "What exactly do you mean by this? Our Gongsun family has purchased countless weapons from the Divine Weapon Pavilion. In Yanming City, we are definitely a major customer of the Divine Weapon Pavilion! How dare you drive us away?"
Gongsun Dade looked at Steward Wang with a face full of anger.
His piercing gaze seemed to burn the steward.
"Deacon Wang, I suspect you have some shady connection with the Fang family, which is why you're so biased towards Fang Han, isn't it? You're just a deacon of the Divine Weapon Pavilion; how can you possibly represent the Divine Weapon Pavilion?"
Gongsun Guyun's face was ashen, and his voice was so cold it seemed to freeze into ice.
"Now, I'm giving you a chance: kick Fang Han out immediately. Otherwise, once this matter reaches your sect leader, you'll be in for a world of hurt. Don't regret it then!"
Gongsun Guyun's tone grew increasingly forceful, his eyes flashing with a threatening light, as if he were declaring to Steward Wang that if he did not comply, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"I think so too. This Steward Wang has probably been bribed by Fang Han with a large sum of money. But his actions are undoubtedly courting death. How could the Divine Weapon Pavilion tolerate such a traitor?"
A man in a black robe in the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly, a gloating expression on his face, and whispered to the person next to him.
"Although the Divine Weapon Pavilion has only been open for a few days, its reputation has already spread far and wide in Yanming City. But now it refuses to deliver the two spiritual weapons that the Gongsun family had already ordered. Once this gets out, the reputation of the Divine Weapon Pavilion will probably plummet."
An elderly man with white hair sighed.
The people around nodded in agreement.
Everyone felt that Gongsun Dade and Gongsun Guyun's analysis was reasonable, and for a time, doubts about Steward Wang arose one after another.
"Listen carefully, both of you. My stance is the stance of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. You two must leave immediately. As for the deposit for those two spiritual weapons, the Divine Weapon Pavilion will refund it in full. But from this day forward, no one from your Gongsun family is allowed to set foot in the Divine Weapon Pavilion again!"
Steward Wang's expression was resolute, his gaze sharp as a hawk, staring directly at the Gongsun siblings.
"A bet's a bet, you two, get out of here."
Fang Han's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint, mocking smile.
"Fang Han and Deacon Wang, you two are in cahoots, trying to deceive this old man. You're delusional!"
Gongsun Dade's face instantly turned ashen as he stared at Fang Han and Steward Wang.
"Right now, I'm going to confront your sect leader. You two will be in for a world of hurt then!"
Gongsun Dade snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and turned to walk towards the eighth floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
Gongsun Guyun also snorted coldly and followed behind his elder brother Gongsun Dade.
They knew that the eighth floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was the VIP reception room. Even if the Pavilion Master Lin Xunhuan was not there, one of his four trusted confidants, Liu Qingyan, Shang Qiyuan, Silver-haired Knife Demon, and White-haired Old Man, would definitely be stationed there.
They firmly believed that as long as they found someone who could make the decision, they could get justice and ensure that Fang Han and Deacon Wang received the punishment they deserved.
"Gentlemen, there's no need to bother looking for anyone anymore. I'll handle everything here."
Just as Gongsun Dade and Gongsun Guyun were about to head to the higher-ups of the Divine Weapon Pavilion to confront them, a clear yet authoritative voice suddenly rang out.
The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman who appeared to be in her thirties walking hurriedly toward them.
She wore an exquisite cheongsam that accentuated her tall and graceful figure, exuding charm with every gesture, as if she possessed a unique and captivating aura.
However, at this moment, her beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the coldness in her eyes made the surrounding air seem to freeze.
"This is Liu Qingyan, the head steward of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. She is also one of the four stewards of the Hidden Forest Pavilion, and is the right-hand woman of the Pavilion Master, Lin Xunhuan. Judging from her expression, she must know about Steward Wang and Fang Han's actions just now. Steward Wang and Fang Han are really in big trouble now."
Among the crowd, a well-informed middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of schadenfreude in his expression, and whispered to the person next to him.
"I wonder what kind of incredible benefit Fang Han gave to Steward Wang that made him take such a risk. Now that Steward Liu has caught them, they've really lost more than they gained."
Another old man said softly.
The people around nodded in agreement.
"Steward Liu, you've finally arrived. This Steward Wang is utterly lawless, colluding with that brat Fang Han to refuse to deliver the spiritual weapons that our Gongsun family has already ordered, and even attempting to expel us from the Divine Weapon Pavilion. You must handle this matter properly, seek justice for our Gongsun family, and also teach this lawless person a lesson on behalf of your Pavilion Master."
Upon seeing Liu Qingyan appear, Gongsun Guyun quickly stepped forward and said.
"Gentlemen, in my opinion, you haven't yet grasped the current situation, have you?"
However, to everyone's surprise, Liu Qingyan did not confront Steward Wang and Fang Han as Gongsun Guyun had expected. Instead, her expression was cold and her tone was as icy as the north wind in the dead of winter.
"Steward Liu, what exactly do you mean by that?"
Upon hearing this, Gongsun Dade sensed something was wrong and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.
"You have spoken disrespectfully to the esteemed Mr. Fang Han. With such behavior, how can our Divine Weapon Pavilion sell you any more spiritual weapons? Here is the deposit you paid earlier. Take it and get out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion immediately!"
Liu Qingyan's expression was cold and stern, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she snorted coldly before throwing two silver notes directly to Gongsun Guyun.
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