Chapter Eighty-Eight: Pan Yuanlong succumbed

Among the eight major families, the elders of each family stepped forward one after another to hand over three million taels of silver to Jian Fengyun, and left one after another.

The surrounding crowd watched this scene, and their eyes seemed to pop out.

How did Master Pu Qing collect money for Jian Fengyun, it seemed that he was like a servant of Jian Fengyun, and he didn't look like the image of the alchemy master in their minds at all.

With the seventh family, the four elders of the Tucheng Tu family paid three million taels of silver and took away the people of the Tu family, and only one Pan Yuanlong was left in the audience, still standing with cold eyes.

Jian Fengyun, who was sitting on top of the white tiger, grabbed the three million taels of silver handed over by the four elders of the Tu family in his hand, and met Pan Yuanlong's murderous gaze.

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked slightly, "Elder Pan shouldn't be willing to compensate my Jian family for three million spiritual losses, the Pan family is the richest man in the dynasty, if you stand like this, I'm afraid that Master Pu Qing will be tired of standing!" ”

As he spoke, Jian Fengyu glanced at Pu Qing on the side meaningfully.

How could Pu Qing not understand the meaning of Jian Fengyun's gaze, he wanted to ask Pan Yuanlong for three million taels of silver, but after all, the Pan family was a big family in the imperial city, the richest man in the dynasty, and he was not very willing to offend the Pan family.

"This ......," Pu Qingyi hesitated.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and then he spoke: "Master Pu Qing, aren't you tired?" If you are tired, you can only lie down when you are older! ”

The words sounded full of concern, but Pu Qing's forehead instantly turned cold, and he hurriedly turned to Pan Yuanlong on the side, frowned, and said with a resolute gaze.

"Elder Pan, since you have disturbed the Fengyun Gongzi's family this time, please also take out three million taels of silver, although these Tianyang Divine Guards behind me can't do anything to you, but if you don't satisfy Fengyun Gongzi today, the Alchemist Association will not cooperate with your Pan family in the future!"

Pu Qing's tone was extremely resolute, he naturally understood Jian Fengyun's words, which naturally meant that if you don't ask Pan Yuanlong to get three million taels of silver today, then you don't want your life, after you die, you will always lie down.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, he just didn't want to offend the Pan family anymore, after all, compared to his own life, offending the Pan family was a fart.

Pan Yuanlong's originally cold gaze froze instantly, and he looked at Pu Qing incredulously.

He originally thought that no one could help him with his strength here, and although Pu Qing had a high prestige, he might not offend his Pan family for the sake of Jian Fengyun, and wanted to keep it to see what Jian Fengyun could do to him.

However, with just one sentence, he actually made Pu Qing give him an ultimatum.

Stop the cooperation between the Alchemist Association and his Pan family!

The collective value of the Alchemist Association is definitely richer than that of his Pan family, and most of the spiritual materials consumed by the Alchemist Association every year are purchased from his Pan family, which is an immeasurable amount of income.

Within the dynasty, some chambers of commerce such as Wanbaolou have long been eyeing this business, if it weren't for the fact that his Pan family has had a lot of connections with the high-level of the Alchemist Association over the years, this business may not be anyone's at this moment!

And now, Master Pu Qing actually wants to ask the Alchemist Association to stop cooperating with the Pan family for the sake of Jian Fengyun, a young boy in the Lingfu Realm.

How is this possible?

He didn't believe it, but when he looked at Master Pu Qing's gaze and tone, it didn't seem like a joke at all.

"Master Pu Qing, you...... Do you really want to offend my Pan family for the sake of the sword? Pan Yuanlong asked incredulously.

"What's the point of offending, you disturbed the family of Fengyun Gongzi, and the three million silver for you to pay is already less! As for your Pan family, if you don't want to cooperate with the Alchemist Association, Wanbaolou will probably be happy to take over this business! Pu Qing's eyes were resolute and cold.

Just kidding, if he didn't show decisiveness at this time, if he didn't give him the solution of the Netherstone when he turned around, wouldn't he be going to die in Huangquan?

In front of his life, he didn't even save any face for Pan Yuanlong, it looked like he was dealing with an enemy who killed his father.

"Yes, if Elder Pan doesn't cooperate with the Alchemist Association, I will be the best in Wanbaolou for this cooperation, and the price of spiritual materials provided by the Pan family, our Wanbaolou is willing to lower by 30%, as long as Master Pu Qing agrees!"

At this moment, an old man wearing gold-edged silk slowly walked from the street, and behind the old man, followed by a girl in a brocade robe.

"Isn't this the shopkeeper of Wanbao Building?"

The surrounding onlookers instantly recognized the oncoming old man.

"Old ghost money!" When Pan Yuanlong saw the old man in gold, his old eyes suddenly froze.

"Money shopkeeper, the cooperation of the Alchemist Association depends on Elder Pan's actions today!" Pu Qing saluted the old man in return.

"Humph!" Pan Yuanlong glanced at the gold-clothed old man, snorted coldly, the storage ring in his hand lit up, and a small stack of golden tickets appeared in his hand.

"Master Pu Qing, 30,000 taels of gold tickets, that is, 3 million taels of silver tickets, give!"

The golden ticket was handed to Pu Qing, and Pu Qing took it in an instant and handed it to Jian Fengyun.

"Childe, look!"

Jian Fengyun checked the golden ticket in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "It is worthy of being the great elder of the Pan family, and it is a simple golden ticket to make a move, when Pan Xiong gave me a million silver, it was also so simple, please Elder Pan, you are welcome to come to the Jian family to disturb me more in the future!" ”

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, Pan Yuanlong immediately clenched his fists, and a heavy sound of breath came out of his chest.

"Boy, there is less than half a month before the enrollment of the Fourth Academy, and when you face Pan Jun, I hope you can still be so tough when you speak!"

Almost gritting his teeth, Pan Yuanlong said this, and his fist was already a little deformed after speaking.

"That's natural, at that time, just ask that Pan Jun to prepare a million taels of gold tickets, and I will definitely spare his life if I give the money!" Jian Fengyun responded indifferently.

"Humph! I hope so! Pan Yuanlong glared at Jian Fengyun coldly, flicked his sleeves, and left with a snort.

Before leaving, the gold-clothed old man standing on the side saw Pan Yuanlong leaving, and did not forget to gloat and said, "Elder Pan go slowly!" ”

Pan Yuanlong was stunned when he heard this, and the next moment, his spiritual power increased, and his speed increased dramatically, and he disappeared directly from everyone's field of vision.

"Okay, today I would like to thank Master Pu Qing for seeking justice for my sword family, so that I won't be bullied!" Jian Fengyun sat on the white tiger and said to Pu Qingdao.

"Childe is polite, you see if there is anything else you need from me, I'll do it together!" Pu Qing Road.

"I don't need you for the time being, you can go back first, I'm going to spend the night in the Beiban Palace tonight, if the master wants to find me, you can come to the Beiban Peak!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Good!" A gleam of joy flashed in Pu Qing's eyes, and then he left.

"I have a business, I want to talk to the money shopkeeper, I don't know if the money shopkeeper is free?" Jian Fengyun looked at the golden-clothed old man on the side and said.