In the small shop that was as messy as a hardware store, Zhang Yuanqing's face was as gloomy as water.

From what Lian Sanyue said, someone had set his eyes on the energy storage of the Bailian Furnace and wanted to intercept and plunder his achievements.

85% of the energy in the furnace came from the eight props and materials worth tens of millions that he invested in it, which was almost half of his wealth.

Now someone wants to pick peaches halfway?

Zhang Yuanqing stared at the beautiful face of the boss lady and narrowed his eyes. "Boss lady, I kept investing valuable props and materials because of your honesty. It was also because of your honesty that I spent money to seal the furnace. Now you tell me that the furnace can't be used?"

"Do you want to die?"

Facing Zhang Yuanqing's angry eyes and unfriendly expression, Lian Sanyue remained calm, even picking up his cigar, taking a sip, and said lazily, "We agreed to seal the furnace for seven days, so it will be seven days. Within seven days, no one except you can use the Hundred Refinements Furnace."

After a pause, she chuckled and said, "But I am a businessman. If someone wants to buy flint and is willing to pay double the price, I have no reason to refuse."

"But you didn't remind me at that time." Zhang Yuanqing stared at her.

Lian Sanyue sat in a lazy posture, with a playful look in his eyes: "You didn't ask, and besides, why should I remind you?"

This is in line with your chaotic neutral style. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and said, "Who bought the flint?"

"The youngest grandson of the Zhao family's patriarch, Zhao Feichen." Lian Sanyue gently exhaled a puff of white smoke.

"Zhao family?" Zhang Yuanqing's eyebrows jumped, and he immediately looked at Lian Sanyue. After a while, he sneered, "It turns out that the boss lady took a fancy to the energy in the furnace, and she wanted to protect her reputation, so she found a second-generation rich man to operate it. Tsk tsk, what a calculation."

Brother Hongji said that Lian Sanyue and the Zhao family have a special relationship. The backer behind the Wanbaowu grocery store is the Zhao family, one of the three bachelor families.

Lian Sanyue didn't care about Zhang Yuanqing's ridicule, and said slowly: "This has nothing to do with me. Zhao Feichen came to my place a few days ago and saw the energy in the furnace. He knew that I sealed the furnace for seven days, so he bought all the flint from me to cut off your way."

"What does he want?" Zhang Yuanqing asked directly.

"He was negligent in this matter. It's hard to think of these details when there is no equal information. There's no point in being upset now. The most urgent thing is to get the flint and refine the item."

"Zhao Feichen bought the flint, obviously wanting to take advantage of the situation. If the conditions are reasonable, he will accept the loss."

"This is a matter between you buyers. I won't care and I'm too lazy to intervene."

Lian Sanyue's tone of voice was lazily revealed. He dusted off the cigar ash and said, "I almost forgot that the cigar I smoked was given by you. It has a mellow and sweet taste. 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 master. He has been spoiled since he was young and is rampant in Huadu. Even the low-level official practitioners dare not mess with him. A few years ago, one of his younger brothers fell in love with the woman of a local wealthy businessman. The two of them were fighting for her and had an argument. His younger brother cut off the businessman's kidneys, making the woman inhumane for life. The official practitioners of the Huadu branch arrested the spiritual realm practitioner, and the office was smashed by Zhao Feichen and his men that day."

Guan Ya, Xiao Lu Cha, Fu Qingyang Ling Jun Xiahou Aotian Zhang Yuanqing said: "Are all the second generation descendants of these spiritual realm aristocratic families so arrogant? When I become the master, I will give them a good beating. Well, there are still decent people among the children of the aristocratic families. The fact that they can live until now shows that the head of the Zhao family loves this grandson. I just don't know if the old head of the Zhao family will go crazy if he is killed one day?"

Lian Sanyue looked at him and smiled: "I am looking forward to that day."

"There are many more examples of Zhao Feichen's domineering behavior. I will not list them one by one. You just need to remember that the Zhao family protects its own shortcomings. If you offend Zhao Feichen, you will make enemies with the Zhao family. First\./Post\./Update\./New`.8`.2`.Chinese`.Net Don't think that my Wanbao House is the one that says what it means. In fact, it can only operate 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, "Give me the cards!"

Zhang Yuanqing ignored him and walked straight to the container. He glanced for a long time, picked up a small gray round mirror, opened his starry eyes, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The "Wealth" and "Misfortune" palaces were shrouded in dark clouds, which was ominous and indicated that he was facing huge losses in money and was at risk of serious injuries.

The "Yuan" Palace is clear and bright, without any haze, which indicates that the cooperation he has entered into is fine, the contract signed is fine, and there is no situation where the business partner will betray the contract. 8\./2\./Zhong./Wen.com\./No\./Error\./First\./Post~~

If Lian Sanyue intentionally violated the contract and deliberately sold the fire stone, there would be a haze in the "fate" palace through the face. Zhang Yuanqing temporarily believed that this matter was not instructed by Lian Sanyue.

To be on the safe side, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Fu Qingyang. If he had an accident or disappeared, it would be the work of Wanbaowu and the Zhao family.

After sending the message, he returned to the cashier, grabbed a card from the inventory, handed it over expressionlessly, and asked:

"What about Zhao Feichen's level?"

"Level 3 Extraordinary." Lian Sanyue took the card and said, "He has been a spiritual realm walker for a short time, only about two years. To be able to reach this level, he is already extremely talented. After all, not everyone is like you.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and looked towards the store entrance.

Blood Rose, who was waiting outside, came in.

Kacha!

She crushed the cards in her hand, and the spell engraved on them emerged and spread rapidly, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. The next moment, Zhang Yuanqing saw the familiar "vegetable market" again, and saw customers wearing masks or cloaks.

Lian Sanyue held a cigarette between his fingers, crossed his chest with one hand, and pointed to the distance: "Zhao Feichen has rented a place here for me to buy flints. Haha, I'll wait for you."

Zhang Yuanqing looked in the direction and through the layers of passers-by, he saw a well-dressed young man lazily lying in a rocking chair behind the stall.

He was wearing branded clothes, his shoes were signed by a star, his hair was styled short, and he looked very good, a fair-skinned and handsome young man. Next to this young man, there was a middle-aged man in black clothes holding an ancient sword.

There were also two young women dressed coolly in short skirts and T-shirts, one squatting in front and the other standing behind, tapping his legs and rubbing his shoulders.

The young man closed his eyes and took a nap, looking relaxed and contented. Passers-by and stall owners around him looked at him sideways and sighed in admiration.

The only person who could be so "flaunt" in the Wanbao House was Zhao Feichen, the number one lady of the Zhao family. Even saints didn't dare to be as ostentatious as him.

At this time, the young girl who was gently massaging her shoulders noticed that the proprietress twisted her waist and led a young man of ordinary appearance 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 next to Lian Sanyue 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 a sword behind him said in a deep voice.

Zhao Feichen raised a smile, waved away the two women, stood up and greeted them, looked at Lian Sanyue with a warm smile, and deliberately said loudly in front of Zhang Yuanqing:

"aunt."

"Aunt?"! Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but turn his head to look at the gorgeous proprietress, feeling a little caught off guard.

Is she Zhao Feichen's aunt?

So she is the daughter of the current head of the Zhao family?

Lian Sanyue chuckled, her eyes wandering playfully between Zhang Yuanqing and Zhao Feichen. She tapped Zhang Yuanqing with her cigar and said, "He is the one who sealed the furnace. You two can talk among yourselves."

After saying that, she twisted her waist in a charming way, walked to the rocking chair, lay down, and swayed to watch the fun. Zhao Feichen looked at the young man in front of him and chuckled...

"What kind of business are you in, brother?"

A small fry." Lian Sanyue interrupted with a smile.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at her with some surprise.

Zhao Feichen said, "Let's be frank. In the world, only my aunt can buy flint, and now I have all of them. I like the tool you're refining.

"Well, I'll refund your furnace sealing fee and give you 10 million in cash. You take down the furnace and give it to me. I'll be responsible for the subsequent 15% of the energy storage. How's that? Isn't this a good deal?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked at him calmly, and his cynical attitude was disgusting.

"You want to buy a priceless item for 20 million? You're not buying it, you're robbing it."

85% of the energy storage, he invested eight props, materials worth tens of millions, plus the furnace sealing fee, and only wants to take away 20 million? Not only greedy, but also arrogant.

Zhao Feichen sighed, opened his arms, hugged the two young women in his arms, and said leisurely: "Don't want to? Okay, I, Zhao Feichen, never force anyone to do anything. Let me sell you the flint. One piece of flint is 1 billion. I won't sell it individually. If you want to buy, buy ten pieces of flint. 10 billion, pay up.

Ten billion... Zhang Yuanqing laughed and said, "Why don't you just go and rob it?"

Zhao Feichen laughed exaggeratedly and said, "Yes, I want to rob you. What do you think? I am not bullying you. I play by the rules. You left such a big loophole for yourself, so don't blame me for taking advantage of it.

"Today, I will not only rob you, but I will also rob you so that you will be convinced."

As he spoke, he said loudly: "My dear friends, this is how I pick up the bargain, everyone should learn from me."

Passersby around gathered around and kept clicking their tongues.

There were also some people who just wanted to watch the fun and started to make trouble, saying, "I think giving him 20,000 is too much. Just send him away with 20,000."

"Mr. Zhao's ability to find bargains is truly enviable."

"Damn it, Young Master Zhao got there first, and I didn't even have a chance to drink some soup."

"Just forget it. Aren't you afraid that you'll be killed right after you leave Wanbao House? Only Master Zhao can do this.

The two young ladies in his arms covered their mouths, giggled, and said softly: "If the young master were to do business, he would definitely be a famous business elite."

Zhao Feichen stared at Zhang Yuanqing with a smile.

Zhang Yuanqing exhaled heavily, "How about this, Mr. Zhao, I heard from the boss lady that you spent twice the price to buy all the flints, I will offer you three times the price, you sell them to me. When you are out, be friendly and make money, let's make friends.

"One hundred billion, not a penny less." Zhao Feichen raised his chin, a confident smile on his face, as if he had Zhang Yuanqing in his grasp.

Zhang Yuanqing stared at him deeply and sneered, "Master Zhao, you want to burn yourself together with me."

"I don't care!"

Young Master Zhao spread out his hand on his female companion's shoulder, showing a confident attitude, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I have no loss. If you don't want the flint, there will be people who want it after today. But brother, you will lose a lot. I asked my aunt, and you at least threw a small target into the furnace."

I advise you to stop the loss in time, take some money and leave, so as to recover some of the losses.

The day before yesterday, he got a few worthless supernatural props from his grandfather. His gambling addiction came back, so he ran to the Treasure House to try the Hundred Refinements Furnace, only to be told that the furnace was closed.

After a little inquiry, he found out that there was a guy who was hard to say whether he was unlucky or lucky. He used eight items and materials worth tens of millions to accumulate 85% of the energy. Zhao Feichen was so envious. According to the rules of the Hundred Refinements Furnace, he would have to refine a top-quality item. First\./Post\./Update\./New`.8`.2`.Chinese After further inquiry, he found that the fool didn't even have a flint.

It's a windfall from heaven.

He immediately bought all the flints from his aunt, and waited in the Treasure House today for the sucker to come.

Zhao Feichen said leisurely: "Don't feel like you're at a loss. Although the flint is only worth 500,000, in many cases, the premium of something has nothing to do with its own value, but is related to the demander." I have the flint in my hand, so I have a hold on you. Either you end up with nothing, or you take down the stove, give it to me, take the 20 million and leave. You have no choice.

Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "I didn't mean this when I said that both the jade and the stone would be destroyed together."

Zhao Feichen shrugged, smiling as frivolously as ever, "What do you mean?"

“I also give you two choices. One: Sell the flint to me at three times the price.

Second: I don’t want the cost of the furnace, I’m going to block you now, if you dare to come out, I’ll chop you with a knife. ” Zhang Yuanqing simply gave up suppressing the anger in his heart.

Zhao Feichen's face darkened. He pushed the two young women aside, put his face in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, and said coldly:

"A mere saint, yet so arrogant!"

"The Zhao family has many spiritual realm practitioners like you. Just based on what you said, don't even think about leaving Huadu today."

Zhang Yuanqing turned and left.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Feichen suddenly raised his voice: "This young master admires people with backbone the most, so let me give you a chance.

Zhang Yuanqing stopped and looked back.

Zhao Feichen resumed his frivolous and lazy second-generation rich attitude and said with a smile: "You fight my bodyguard on the ring. If you win, I will give you the flint for free. If you lose, tell my aunt to give me the stove."

"You know the rules of the arena, right? Only one person can survive. No\./error\./update.8`.2`.z`.w`.c`.o`. If you agree, sign the death agreement now."

Zhang Yuanqing stared at him for a few seconds and shook his head: "Not fair!"

"Are you scared?"

"I won, and I want not only the flint, but also your two legs."

Zhao Feichen laughed loudly: "What a character!"

Turning around, he said to the middle-aged man with the sword with a gloomy face and murderous intent: "Sign the life and death agreement. Even if he is an official steward, I want him to die! After the matter is done, you can choose any item from the Zhao family's treasure house, and I will reward you with 10 million cash."

“He must get the things in the Hundred Refining Furnace.” The best items at the Saint level are rare even in large organizations.

Even though his grandfather loves him, it is impossible for him to give him such good props. Don't even think about it.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "No problem!"

Zhao Feichen ran to the rocking chair happily, with a flattering look on his face!

"Aunt, are you satisfied with my nephew's work?"

Lian Sanyue swayed along with the rocking chair, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and she smiled and said, "The Zhao family's affairs have nothing to do with me, and your affairs are even less qualified to bother me. But since he has signed the life and death agreement, he is the official steward. 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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