Chapter 1552



Feng Wuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Old Yang with a smile that was not a smile.

"Manager Yang, is what this animal said true?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

"Bastard! Who are you talking about? Say it again!" Zhang Shaozhu was furious when he heard this.

"Once again." Feng Wuchen shrugged, with a cheap expression.

"You!" Zhang Shaozhu was furious, his face was extremely ferocious, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Feng Wuchen to the ground.

"Did I say you belong to a dog? Biting like a mad dog, is there a rabies attack?" Feng Wuchen slapped his face unceremoniously.

Zhang Shaozhu's face twitched violently, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

But Young Master Zhang did not dare to take action, after all, this is the site of Zixian Pavilion.

Although the Zhang family is strong, they still can't provoke Zixian Pavilion.

Once the battle is over, Zixian Pavilion will inevitably be disturbed. When the time comes to blame, Mr. Yang can't keep him.

"Look, rabies is about to attack." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, completely ignoring Young Master Zhang.

As soon as these words came out, Master Zhang almost spit blood into the sky.

"Boy, this old man advises you not to be too arrogant!" Old Yang said solemnly, his old face becoming a little ugly.

"For the sake of medicinal herbs, I don't care about you." Feng Wuchen shrugged.

Looking at the shopkeeper Yang, Feng Wuchen said again: "Manager Yang, let's make a price, I know that the white jade ivy is not so expensive, a hundred-year-old white jade ivy is worth 30 million spar, it can't be at all. One billion spar, I have heard what Shopkeeper Yang just said."

Shopkeeper Yang's face was completely gloomy.

"Thirty million spar?" Zhang Shaozhu looked at Shopkeeper Yang in astonishment.

Although Master Zhang is not an alchemist, he has also heard of white jade green vines, which is definitely a rare thing.

Thirty million spar to buy white jade green vine, even if it is not five hundred years, even if it is a hundred years, it is more than this number, Yang Lao is simply making a fortune!

Obviously, Yang Lao specially pits those who are not familiar with medicinal materials, and has the taste of bullying.

I have been managing the Zixiange pharmacy for many years, and I don't know how many people's spar Yang has pitted.

"Don't sell it! You can find someone else to buy it." Old Yang refused without hesitation, and an imperceptible killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Old Yang seems to have guessed what Feng Wuchen wants to do.

"Manager Yang..." Feng Wuchen wanted to say something, but was forcibly interrupted by Young Master Zhang.

Master Zhang resisted the anger in his heart and said gloomily: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Yang said? Don't sell it! Get out!"

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

As soon as Zhang Shaozhu finished his words, suddenly a black shadow came out with a crisp sound, and the domineering force directly sent Zhang Shaozhu flying out. A mouthful of blood and broken teeth were spit out, and his body slammed into the stone pillar in the hall.

It was just a big mouth that made Young Master Zhang faint on the spot.

Zhang Shaozhu never dreamed that Feng Wuchen would dare to smoke him.

"This kid is at least at the level of the gods!" Yang Lao frowned slightly, and his old face was a little dignified.

Feng Wuchen dared to take action against Zhang Shaozhu, which at least showed some background.

Of course, this is the site of Zixian Pavilion, and the old man is not afraid.

"You're not too timid, you dare to touch the young master of the Zhang family." Shopkeeper Yang sneered with schadenfreude.

"That's why you won't worry about it." Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face.

"Manager Yang, this white jade ivy can't be divided for a hundred years. That idiot sold it to you for 30 million yuan. I bought it for 100 million yuan, which is three times the price. Shopkeeper Yang might as well consider it." Feng Wu Chen then laughed.

"You don't need to think about it, the old man doesn't sell this herb, so let's go!" Shopkeeper Yang didn't want to entangle with Feng Wuchen.

"Don't sell?" Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a playful sneer.

Shopkeeper Yang really doesn't know how to praise!

"The white jade green vine in your hand is no less than five hundred years old, and the real price is at least five billion spar, but the shopkeeper Yang has lied that it is less than one hundred years old. What is even more incomprehensible is that you actually Defrauding such treasures with 30 million spar."

"You are using the name of Zixian Pavilion to defraud money. Zixian Pavilion has always been trustworthy and never cheated, but you have lost the trust of Zixian Pavilion. If you let Zixian Pavilion know about this, what do you think will happen to you? "

"I gave 100 million spar enough to buy it, but you refused me, which is really shameless."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuchen's tone became extremely cold, and the words were sonorous.

As soon as these words came out, the old face of the shopkeeper Yang changed greatly, panic and gloomy.

Although Old Man Yang was the shopkeeper of the Zixian Pavilion pharmacy, in the final analysis he was just a servant and had no power at all.

This matter really needs to be known by Zixiange, and Shopkeeper Yang will surely die.

"You dare to threaten this old man? Brat, I think you're tired of living!" Shopkeeper Yang narrowed his eyes, staring at Feng Wuchen fiercely, like a fierce tiger, who would swallow Feng Wuchen alive at any time!

"I'm just telling the truth." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Looking for death!" Shopkeeper Yang shouted angrily, "You know too much, you will die today!"

"Shhhhhh!"

As soon as Old Yang's words fell, eight figures appeared, all of whom were experts in the god realm.

These eight Heavenly God Realm powerhouses are obviously the guards of the Zixian Pavilion pharmacy, mainly protecting the precious medicinal materials of the pharmacy.

"Kill this kid!" Old Yang shouted gloomily and angrily.

The eight Heavenly God Realm powerhouses shot without hesitation, just like tigers descending the mountain, rushing towards Feng Wuchen aggressively.

"Beat the stone with an egg." Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered.

Feng Wuchen did not pay attention to the eight Heavenly God Realm, even the eight Heavenly Emperor powerhouses were not enough.

In the next second, the eight Heavenly God Realm powerhouses were suddenly stunned!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puff puff!"

Feng Wuchen's figure suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the eight Heavenly God Realm powerhouses vomited blood almost at the same time, all collapsed to the ground, screaming and rolling.

Feng Wuchen's shot was just right, enough to make them lose their fighting ability while saving their lives.

"This...how is this possible..." Yang Lao's eyes were about to fall out, and he said in horror: "Heaven... Heavenly Emperor, you... ...you are the powerhouse of the Heavenly Emperor!"

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen approached in an instant, slapped it with a slap, and with a crisp sound, Yang Lao vomited blood, flew out backwards, and slammed into the wooden shelf where the medicinal herbs were placed.

A slap completely knocked Lao Lao to pieces.

"Don't...you don't come here..."

Yang Lao was completely panicked. With his mere realm of Tianjun, he was not Feng Wuchen's opponent at all.

"Old thing, shame on your face." Feng Wuchen sneered: "It seems that I have to tell the Zixian Pavilion Master personally about this matter."

"Don't! This old man will sell it to you immediately!" Old Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly screamed.

"Sell it to me?" Feng Wuchen smiled disdainfully, and said, "I'll give you a face, but you don't want it, and you still want to kill someone. Do you think there is such a cheap thing in the world?"