The fiery red war sword fell on the old man's neck. Feeling the strong pressure coming from the sword body and the soul-threatening heat, the old man's face was extremely ugly and he did not even dare to move.
"You...who are you?"
The old man's tone was trembling. As a master in the late Xiantian realm and having been in Wang's Trading Company for so long, he still had sharp eyesight. He had already seen that the strength of the few people in front of him was rare. I'm afraid they were here today just to rob.
An excuse, this is completely aimed at the Wang family.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over all the elixirs, medicinal materials, and Yuanjing here."
Bai Zhan has a sinister face and a fierce look.
"What happened? Why is it so noisy?"
At this time, another old man with white beard and hair came out of the pavilion.
This old man was stronger and had reached the Great Innate Perfection. As soon as he came out, he saw the corpses on the ground. He became furious on the spot. The violent Qi spurted out from his body. In one swift step, he arrived at the center of the courtyard.
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"Who are you? Who gave you the courage to go to Wang's Trading Company and kill people?"
The old man's eyes were filled with fire, and a battle sword as black as ink appeared in his hand.
"Chief steward, save me."
Seeing this old man, the old man who was suppressed by Fang Ying with the fire sword seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and cried out for help.
"Boss? Then you are useless, Ying'er, kill!"
Bai Zhan said.
Tsk!
Without giving the old man any chance to react, as soon as Bai Zhan finished speaking, Fang Ying's sword slashed down hard and cut off the old man's head.
The old man's head flew high, creating a bright red wave of blood in the night. The head was floating in the air, with the fear of death still on his face, and his eyes were wide and round.
"Bah!"
The chief steward was extremely angry, shouted loudly, and came to kill with his sword.
At this moment, the chief steward was extremely shocked. These few people in front of him were simply desperadoes. They were not seeking money. They would kill them as soon as they came up. This was a sign of deep hatred.
Seeing this, Fang Xiu moved, and he took a step forward, with electric light flashing all over his body, like a ghost standing in front of the steward, and the violent power of thunder and lightning evolved into a huge palm.
Under Fan Yun's hand, the ordinary Xiantian Dzogchen was of no avail at all. The war sword flew away from Fang Xiu's hand, and his whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. He spit out three mouthfuls of blood and sat on the ground.
"So strong."
The big manager was frightened. He looked at Fang Xiu as if he was seeing a devil. Where did this genius come from? His cultivation level was obviously only at the peak of the middle stage of Xiantian, which was two levels lower than himself, but his combat power was fierce.
It's a complete mess, and you can kill yourself with just one move.
The Wang family, when have you offended such a talented person? If this young man in purple is a genius disciple of some big force, wouldn't the Wang family be ruined?
Bai Zhan stepped forward, brutally picked up the steward, and strode into the attic.
The attic is very spacious, with three floors in total. According to the chief steward, the third floor is where business meetings are held on weekdays, and the first and second floors are trading areas.
Bai Zhan swaggered, grinned, and transformed into a bandit. He picked up a storage bag and started plundering, with stars in his eyes.
"Sir, these are all good products. Although they are only innate-level elixirs, they are just right for us."
Su Ruoyu kept shaking his head as he looked at it with a sly look. These things are called good goods? Aren't they all garbage? She wouldn't even buy these things if they were given to her for free.
Of course, how can a country bumpkin like Fang Xiu compete with the wealthy Su Ruoyu?
"Fat man, look at your potential. You are also the president of a chamber of commerce. Pay attention to your image."
Ji Mo couldn't help but said.
"Can my Chamber of Commerce compare with this one?"
Bai Zhan sneered, with so many treasures in front of him, he still wanted to look like Mao.
Soon, Bai Zhan plundered all the elixirs and medicinal materials in the alchemy workshop and made a lot of money. There were layers of smiles on his face that was covered with meat.
"Where's the Yuan Jing? Take out all the Yuan Jing."
After robbing the pills and medicinal materials, Bai Zhan was not satisfied and bared his teeth at the chief steward.
"It's all here."
The chief steward took out a green Qiankun Ring and handed it to Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu took it with a smile, but when he opened the Qiankun Ring, the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "Why is this so?"
Are you kidding me? The most profitable business in the Danfang of Wang's Trading Company, the Qiankun Ring only has one hundred thousand yuan crystals in it. What are you kidding about?
"This? Isn't it less?"
The big steward was stunned.
"Fuck, this bit of Yuan Jing is fooling the devil."
Bai Zhan grabbed the chief steward's neck.
Such a big alchemy workshop only has 100,000 yuan crystals, how can it be so poor?
Su Ruoyu could easily come up with two hundred thousand.
"This young master, the income of the alchemy workshop must also be paid to the Wang family. Every once in a while, Yuanjing must be handed over to the family. These 100,000 yuanjing have already been the income of the alchemy workshop for nearly a month. It is not yet time."
Hand it over, and besides, one hundred thousand yuan crystals is a lot."
The chief steward looked sad, that was one hundred thousand yuan crystals. In this Yulong City, one hundred thousand yuan crystals is equivalent to a fortune. These robbers are obviously in the Xiantian realm, why are they talking so loudly and out of breath?
If an ordinary innate warrior sees one hundred thousand yuan crystals, his heartbeat will definitely accelerate.
Uh~
Fang Xiu and Bai Zhan looked at each other, and then at the same time looked at Su Ruoyu beside them.
"Why are you looking at me? I told you that Wang's Trading Company is very poor."
Su Ruoyu said.
"Miss Su, what does your family do?"
Bai Zhan couldn't help but ask again.
The chief manager definitely didn't lie, and he didn't dare to hide his secrets at this time.
Is one hundred thousand yuan crystal too little?
It must be a lot, considering that Champion Hou only had a few dollars before, and Bai Zhan, as a chamber of commerce boss, only had a few deposits. They thought it was small because Su Ruoyu casually took out 200,000 and opened their new bank account.
The world has caused them to have some misunderstandings about the world of warriors.
"Sir, it seems that we have been misled by Miss Su. One hundred thousand yuan crystals seems to be a lot."
The fat man scratched his bald head.
Both Bai Zhan and Fang Xiu understood that if Su Ruoyu hadn't randomly taken out 200,000 yuan before, when they saw the 100,000 yuan in front of them now, not only would they not have such a gap, they would not think they were poor, and they would jump up with excitement on the spot.
"Everyone, you have plundered the alchemy workshop and taken away all the Yuanjing. I hope you are also good at stealing and spare my life."
The great steward longs for the Word.
No one is not afraid of death. These people in front of them are too ruthless. They killed all the Xiantian realm masters in Danfang, which made the chief manager have to be extremely worried about his own fate.
"Old man, you are right, but you are only half right. We are not thieves, so we don't have to be thieves."
Bai Zhan didn't follow martial ethics and chopped the chief steward to death with one knife.