Chapter 309 Old Friend, Tianxing Pavilion

"No! It's from Baitao. This time, even the masters from the Foundation Establishment Stage have come..."

The reactions of Boss Yuan and others made Yang Fan slightly stunned.

A master in the foundation-building stage?

He suddenly felt that the noun seemed to be far away from him.

Once upon a time, in his eyes, the foundation-building cultivators were also unmatched masters. In his mind, the foundation-building cultivators such as the Yang family ancestor and the Chu family ancestor were even more unchallenging authority.

And at this moment, when his spiritual sense swept away the people downstairs, he didn't care about it at all.

However, Boss Yuan and others were unable to compare with it. When they saw that there was a foundation-building master downstairs, and several people in the concentration stage were accompanied by them, they were shocked and at a loss.

In the entire Tianxing Pavilion, there is only one monk in Boss Yuan, a concentrating cultivator.

As for Yang Fan, Boss Yuan and others couldn't tell him his cultivation level.

"Hundred Lofts? What's going on?"

Since Yang Fan had a fate with Tianxingzhou and some people, and happened to come here, he could not sit idly by.

"Oh, Baiting Lou is a large trading organization in Xiuyu Pavilion. They have repeatedly wanted to acquire 'Tianxingzhou', but we rejected it. They came this time, obviously with bad intentions and are likely to be strong..."

Boss Yuan sighed bitterly.

When Yang Fan heard this, he immediately understood the causes and consequences.

Tianxingzhou and several people raised all their capital and established the "Tianxing Pavilion" in favorable opportunities. Their opportunities were indeed very good, and Boss Yuan had a very accurate vision.

However, when they first came here, their foundation was unstable and they did not have any masters above the foundation-building stage to take charge. Of course, other forces were determined to be annexed.

This is the cruel rule of the game in Xiuxianfang City where big fish eat small fish. It is no accident that the few people in Tianxingzhou are weak, helpless, and are spying on and conspiring.

Bang!

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

ah!

The messenger in the early stage of Qi refining was slapped by a cultivator in Baitao.

"Sir, please spare me! Please spare me..."

The guy didn't dare to resist, knelt on the ground and trembled slightly, and didn't dare to resist.

In front of so many monks with higher strength than him, he had no idea of ​​resisting.

Any monks on the opposite side can easily kill him, not to mention that there is a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage in front of him.

"Damn it, you dare to hit our people." Huang Yu was immediately angry, and he felt a little impulsive, but was pulled by Li Yueshuang: "Don't be impulsive. Once we take action, they can fight back with justification. By then, even if they demolish the 'Tianxing Pavilion', we will have nowhere to seek justice."

"Hmph, we have been in for a long time, and these servants are incoherent. Is this the way to entertain guests in the 'Tianxing Pavilion'?"

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

The monks in the Hundred Lofts immediately started to clamor, and all kinds of sarcastic remarks were heard.

Only the middle-aged man in the foundation-building stage, standing still, never saying a word, but just looked at everything in front of him with a cold look.

He didn't need to do anything at all. He even disdained to take action against the few people in Tianxing Pavilion, and it was enough to hand it over to the rest of them.

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

Without taking action or talking, his arrival played a great deterrent role, causing the entire Tianxing Pavilion to fall into panic and terrible depression.

This is the deterrence of high-end strong people!

"Let's go down, it's a disaster, and what's going to come 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 Yang Yaoshi. You can sit here to avoid being involved."

Although he said so, he actually had a little expectation in his heart. Yang Fanzun is the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto and has a high status. If he comes forward, it might be possible to solve this problem.

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

Yang Fan smiled and went with them.

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

"Dear fellow Taoists from Baitail, why do you come to my 'Tianxing Pavilion'? My small business seems to have not provoked Guilou."

Boss Yuan walked downstairs and said in a long voice.

Several owners walked down and the entire first floor suddenly became silent.

"Are you Boss Yuan?" The young man in the leading state of concentration looked at him with a light look on his face and said coldly: "We are here today to give you a last chance."

“What opportunity?”

A few bitterness appeared on the corner of Yuan Lao Da’s mouth.

The riots here lasted for so long, and the law enforcement monks from Xiuyu Pavilion had not arrived yet. It can be seen that the hundred lofts must have bribed them.

As far as he knows, the law enforcement hall of Xiuyu Pavilion occupies a seat in these hundred lofts.

"Two thousand spirit stones, acquire Tianxing Pavilion. Yi Er and others' cultivation and resources, staying here to open a store is simply a downgrade to Xiuyu Pavilion."

The young man in the concentration period said nakedly.

"What! Two Thousand Spirit Stones?" Huang Yu was furious: "You are completely naked robbery. We invested all our capital, and the boss even took out his life savings and built a store after a lot of hardships.

"With the location and potential value occupied by this store, even ten thousand spirit stones cannot be bought."

Huang Yu's eyes were filled with anger and he stared at these people with great fear, wishing he could eat his flesh and blood.

"Hahaha... Two thousand spirit stones are cheaper. With the strength of you three, opening a shop here will sooner or later be swallowed and not even left with bones."

Another monk in the concentrating stage laughed wildly.

"Boss Yuan, what should we do?" Li Yueshuang's pretty face was no longer covered with blood.

Boss Yuan looked dim and felt desperate and helpless.

"Two thousand spirit stones? The price of you is a bit low. Yang also paid 2,000 spirit stones, but he only bought 20% of the assets and profit sharing of 'Tianxingge' and became its owner."

At this moment, a sound of light clouds and winds came.

It was Yang Fan who spoke.

"Who are you?"

The monks from the attic looked at him in unison.

The middle-aged man who was standing still in the foundation-building stage brocade robe had a divine light flashing 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.

"I'm the next surname Yang, a mere pharmacist." Yang Fan said calmly, then looked at Old Yuan and said, "Yang also offered a price of 2,000 spirit stones. He wanted to buy 20% of the assets and profit sharing of 'Tianxing Pavilion'. I wonder what Mr. Yuan wanted to do?"

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

Boss Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Yang Fan gratefully. Yang Fan did this and invisibly tied his interests to Tian Xingzhou.

"Hmph, a pharmacist dares to stand up."

The young man in the concentrating period in Baitao sneered and looked contemptuous: "You are seeking death."

"Wait!" The middle-aged man in Jinbo who had never spoken suddenly shouted softly and stared at Yang Fan: "Your Excellency... Could it be the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, Yang Pharmacist."

"I dare not be accused of it. Yang is the founder of 'Xianhong Medical Center'." Yang Fan said in a humble and arrogant manner.

The No. 1 Legendary Pharmacist in Kyoto!

Wow!

These people were all shocked. Unexpectedly, the rumored pharmacist was so young.

After a hustle and bustle, the venue returned to silence.

Whether it was the monks in the Treasure Loft or the more and more monks watching the fun outside, they all calmed down.

At this moment, only Yang Fan and Jin Pao’s foundation-building middle-aged man can have fair dialogue.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe pondered slightly, but under Yang Fan's transcendent identity, he decided to give in. He said in a calm tone: "Yang Yaoshi, we respect your identity and medical skills. For your sake, we decided to use ten thousand spirit stones to acquire the "Tianxing Pavilion". This price is fair at this stage."

Ten thousand spirit stones!

It suddenly turned from two thousand spirit stones to five times.

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

A pharmacist with excellent medical skills and a transcendent status would not dare to offend easily even with a force like Baitao.

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

Because of the good opportunity, they gathered the strength of the three of them to take out five thousand spirit stones and planned to build this store.

At this moment, from five thousand spirit stones to ten thousand, they were really moved.

However, Boss Yuan and others did not dare to make a decision 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 sent a voice to his divine sense: "The decision is in your hands. If I am here, you don't have to worry about anything."
To be continued...