Xianhong Road

Chapter 321 The old friend, Tianxing Pavilion
"Not good! It's the people from the Hundred Attic, and even the masters from the Foundation Establishment Period are here..."

The reaction of Boss Yuan and others made Yang Fan startled slightly.

An expert in the foundation building period?
He suddenly felt that this term seemed to be very far away from him.

Once upon a time, in his eyes, the monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage were also untouchable masters, and the foundation establishment stage powerhouses like the ancestors of the Yang family and the ancestors of the Chu Family were even more unchallengeable in his mind.

But at this moment, when he swept away these people downstairs with his spiritual sense, he didn't take it to heart at all.

However, Boss Yuan and the others couldn't compare with them. When they saw that there was an expert in the foundation building period sitting downstairs, accompanied by several people in the concentration period, they were shocked and a little bit at a loss.

In the entire Tianxing Pavilion, there is only one monk, Boss Yuan, who is in the concentration period.

As for Yang Fan, Boss Yuan and the others couldn't see his cultivation.

"Hundred attic? What's going on here?"

Since Yang Fan had a predestined relationship with Tian Xingzhou and the others, and happened to come here, of course he couldn't just sit idly by.

"Sigh, Baige Pavilion is a large trading organization of Xiuyu Pavilion. They have tried to acquire 'Tianxingzhou' many times, but we have rejected them. They came this time, obviously with ill intentions, and they are very likely to make a move... ..."

Boss Yuan sighed bitterly.

As soon as Yang Fan heard this, he immediately understood the cause and effect.

Several people in Tianxingzhou raised all the capital to build the "Tianxing Pavilion" when the opportunity was favorable.Their chances are indeed very good, and Boss Yuan's vision is also very accurate.

However, when they first came here, their foundation was not stable, and there were no masters above the foundation-building stage to sit in the town, so other forces naturally wanted to annex them.

This is the cruel rule of the game where big fish eat small fish in Xiuxianfang City.It is no accident that Tian Xingzhou and the others are alone and helpless, and they are spied on and conspired by others.

Snapped!
At this moment, a loud slap came from the first floor of Tianxing Pavilion, accompanied by screams.

Ah!
The handyman in the early stage of Qi refining was slapped in the face by a cultivator in the concentration stage in the attic.

"My lord, spare my life! Spare me..."

The man didn't dare to resist, he knelt on the ground and trembled slightly, not daring to resist.

In front of so many monks whose strength was higher than his own, he didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting.

Any one of the monks on the opposite side could easily kill him, not to mention an expert in the Foundation Establishment stage right in front of him.

"Damn it, how dare you hit our people." Huang Yu suddenly became angry, feeling a little impulsive in his heart, but was stopped by Li Yueshuang: "Don't be impulsive, once we make a move, they will be able to fight back in a legitimate way. The 'Tianxing Pavilion' has been demolished, and we have nowhere to redress our grievances."

"Hmph, when we came in for a long time, these servants were incoherent. Is this how the 'Tianxing Pavilion' treats guests?"

The young man in the concentration stage who just reached out to hit someone said sarcastically.

The monks in the attic immediately yelled and cursed, and all kinds of ironic words were heard endlessly.

Only the middle-aged man in the brocade robe of the foundation-building period stood still without saying a word, but just looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes.

He didn't need to do it at all, he didn't even bother to do it against the few people in Tianxing Pavilion, it was enough for the rest of them.

The only purpose of his coming here is to stand here.

No need to move, no need to speak, his arrival has played a great deterrent effect, causing the entire Tianxing Pavilion to fall into panic and terrible depression.

This is the deterrence of high-end powerhouses!
"Go on, you can't avoid disaster, what is coming will come after all."

Boss Yuan sighed and led a few people down, but said to Yang Fan: "This matter has nothing to do with Yaoshi Yang, you sit here so as not to be involved."

Even though he said so, he actually had some expectations in his heart. Yang Fanzun was the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, and his status was lofty. If he came forward, maybe he could solve the matter.

"Hehe, since you're here, let's go down and have a look together."

Yang Fan smiled and went down with them.

Seeing this, Boss Yuan felt a little more at ease, and Yang Fan's cheerful chat and laughter made him feel at ease.

"Fellow Taoists from Baigelou, why did you come to my 'Tianxingge'? I don't seem to have provoked your building because of my small business."

Boss Yuan walked downstairs and said in a long voice.

Several hosts walked down, and the entire first floor suddenly fell silent.

"You are Boss Yuan?" The leading young man in the concentration stage glanced at him, and said coldly: "We are here today to give you one last chance."

"what chance?"

The corner of Boss Yuan's mouth revealed a bit of bitterness.

The riot here lasted for such a long time, and the law enforcement monks from Xiuyu Pavilion hadn't rushed over yet. From this, it can be seen that the Hundred Pavilion must have bought them off.

As far as he knew, the Law Enforcement Pavilion of Xiuyu Pavilion had a seat in this attic.

"Two thousand spirit stones to buy Tianxing Pavilion. With your cultivation and resources, staying here to open a store is simply downgrading the level of Xiuyu Pavilion."

The young man in the concentration period sarcastically said.

"What! Two thousand spirit stones?" Huang Yu was furious: "You guys are completely blatant robbery. We invested all the capital, and the boss even took out his life savings to build the store after untold hardships .

"Based on the location and potential value of this store, even [-] spirit stones can't buy it."

Huang Yu's eyes were burning with anger, staring at these people covetously, wishing to eat their flesh and blood.

"Hahaha... Two thousand spirit stones are considered cheap for you. With the strength of the three of you, if you open a shop here, sooner or later you will be devoured to the bone."

Another concentrating monk laughed wildly.

"Boss Yuan, what should we do?" Li Yueshuang's pretty face lost all color.

Boss Yuan looked gloomy, feeling hopeless and helpless.

"Two thousand spirit stones? Everyone's price is a little low. Yang also offered two thousand spirit stones, but he only bought [-]% of the assets and profit share of 'Tianxing Pavilion' and became its owner."

At this moment, a calm voice came.

It was Yang Fan who spoke.

"who are you?"

The monks in the attic looked at him in unison.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe of the foundation-building period who was standing still had a flash of light in his eyes and fell on him, revealing a hint of surprise.

The man in front of him actually gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through.

"My surname is Yang, a mere pharmacist." Yang Fan said calmly, then moved his eyes and said to Yuan Lao: "Yang also offered two thousand spirit stones, and wanted to buy [-]% of the 'Tianxing Pavilion'." Assets and profit sharing, I don't know what Yuan Lao wants to do?"

"On behalf of 'Tianxing Pavilion', I agree to this matter."

Boss Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Yang Fan gratefully.By doing so, Yang Fan tied his interests with Tian Xingzhou's invisibly.

"Hmph, even a pharmacist dares to stand out."

The young man in the concentration stage of the Hundred Attic sneered, with a look of contempt: "You are looking for your own death."

"Wait!" The middle-aged man in Jin Pao, who had never spoken, suddenly let out a soft drink, and stared at Yang Fan closely: "Your Excellency... Could it be the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, pharmacist Yang."

"Don't dare, Yang is the founder of 'Xianhong Medical Center'." Yang Fan said neither humble nor overbearing.

The number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto!

Whoa!
These people were all shocked, they didn't expect the pharmacist in the rumors to be so young.

After some noise, the field returned to dead silence.

Whether it was the monks in the Treasure Attic or the more and more monks watching the excitement outside, they all calmed down by coincidence.

At this moment, in terms of status, only Yang Fan and Jinpao Zhuji are middle-aged, who can have a fair dialogue.

The middle-aged Jinpao Jianji groaned for a while, and under Yang Fan's detached identity, he still decided to give in. He said calmly: "Yang Yaoshi, we respect your identity and medical skills. For your sake, we decided to use a Wan Lingshi, buy the 'Tianxing Pavilion'. This price, at this stage, is still fair."

Ten thousand spirit stones!
All of a sudden, it doubled from two thousand spirit stones to five times.

And the change between this was only because of Yang Fan's insertion.

A pharmacist with superb medical skills and aloof status, even with the power of Baigelou, would not dare to offend easily.

"Ten thousand spirit stones..." Boss Yuan and the others couldn't help but be moved.

Because of the good opportunity, they pooled the strength of three people and took out five thousand spirit stones to prepare for the establishment of this shop.

At this moment, from five thousand spirit stones to ten thousand, they are really tempted.

However, Boss Yuan and others did not dare to make their own claims, and planned to hand over everything to Yang Fan. Anyway, he is now one of the shareholders of Tianxing Pavilion.

"Old Yuan, what do you think?" Yang Fan asked, and secretly transmitted his spiritual sense: "The decision is in your hands. With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Boss Yuan stared at this unfathomable man, pondered for a while, and then his face revealed a look of determination. He took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Ten thousand spirit stones are actually worth a lot."

Hearing this, the middle-aged Jinpao Jianji breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Everyone was waiting for Boss Yuan's decision. Although they had expected it, they were still waiting quietly.

"However," Boss Yuan suddenly changed the subject: "Tianxing Pavilion is the painstaking effort and hard work of the few of us, and it gathers the deep feelings of the brothers. Blessings and sorrows are shared."

Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu listened to it, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Afterwards, Boss Yuan took another deep breath: "Besides, its existence has also witnessed the friendship and immortality between our Tianxing brothers and Yang Yaoshi... Therefore, its value cannot be measured by Lingshi, I can't Sell ​​it to you!"

Whoa!
All the monks were shocked, and many were deeply moved.

The expressions of all the monks in the Hundred Attics changed, and they looked at their masters in the Foundation Establishment Stage with consulting eyes.

The middle-aged Jinpao Jianji suddenly looked a little ugly.

"Hmph? What kind of miracle doctor, I think you must be a fake! What kind of status is Yang's miracle doctor, how can he help you casual practitioners."

The young man in the concentration stage snorted coldly.

"Yes, it must be a fake." The rest of the monks suddenly realized that most of them believed it.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know if we try!"

The young man in the concentrating period gave a cold shout, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and sacrificed a half-moon blade-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand.

Whoosh——

A flashing residual arc pierced the air, and there was a sound of rapid friction, and it slashed in front of Yang Fan and the others.

With such a blow, he almost reached the peak of the concentration period, Boss Yuan and others could not even think about taking it hard.

Yang Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he stretched out two fingers, and with a sound of "ding", they caught the cold glow.

What? ! !
All the monks on the field were dumbfounded, and the expression of the young man who was concentrating was even more froze.

(Second update, let me tell you in advance, I am going to save the manuscript, and it will break out on New Year's Day the day after tomorrow. I hope all fellow Taoists can save a guaranteed monthly pass for fast food.)
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