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Chapter 464: No discussion, threatened

At the same time, Su Twelve frowned slightly, and two cold lights flashed quickly in his eyes.

Then, he looked at the guy walking at the front with an unhappy expression.

"Man, what do you mean? Bring these two people here?"

The waiter is particularly good at observing people's emotions. As soon as he walked in and saw the reactions of several people, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Facing Su Twelve's questioning, he was even more excited and hurriedly said: "Senior, the situation is like this."

"These two seniors are the people who the villain said before that they reserved the nourishing pill in our Baodan Pavilion."

"They came here this time to continue buying spiritual nourishing pills from our Bao Dan Pavilion."

Su Twelve said with a straight face and an indifferent look: "If that's the case, it's also Baodan Pavilion's business. What does it have to do with me? What do you mean by bringing them here?"

The clerk hurriedly said: "I don't dare to deceive my senior. All the nourishing pills and medicinal materials in Baodan Pavilion have just been promised to be traded to you, senior."

"When the two seniors learned about this, they ordered the villain to lead the way. They want to buy one or two Shen Yang Pills from you."

Su Twelve's face was full of sullenness, and his tone became increasingly cold.

"Don't you need to discuss this with me first?"

"This... is Baodan Pavilion's way of doing business?"

Sensing Su Twelve's dissatisfaction, the waiter groveled and hurriedly explained with a look of panic.

"This matter was handled improperly by this villain. Please forgive me, senior."

"It's just that these two seniors are both high disciples of the Huanxing Sect, and the villain... has no right to refuse..."

The boy looked sad and did not continue talking.

But Su Twelve heard clearly what he meant.

Even if the people of the Huanxing Sect let go, with the status of the Huanxing Sect, these two people are not something they can afford to offend.

And now, the implication of the man's words is naturally to ask him to give out one or two spirit nourishing pills and sell them to the Huanxing Sect. In this way, Baodan Pavilion can also be considered as accountable to the Huanxing Sect.

Su Twelve felt very unhappy about this,

How Bao Dan Pavilion gave Huan Xing Sect face had nothing to do with him.

But it won't do if it harms his interests.

Su Twelve was sullen in his heart, but his face showed no expression at all. He even nodded and said calmly: "It's okay, I can understand."

"That being the case, if we complete our deal first, their affairs... will be easy to deal with."

When the waiter heard this, he nodded repeatedly and looked at Su Twelve with grateful eyes.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior. These are senior's nourishing pills and related medicinal materials!"

After saying that, the clerk hurriedly handed a storage bag to Su Twelve, and then looked at Su Twelve expectantly.

Taking the storage bag in his hand, Su Twelve quickly confirmed the contents.

After confirming that it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Hou Sihai who was standing aside.

"Senior, we can go!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the house without any intention of staying.

"Ah? Senior, what are you..." The clerk looked at Su Twelve with his mouth wide open, and was suddenly stunned.

Su Twelve didn't change his expression and asked directly: "Why are there still any problems? The deal between us has been completed, can't I leave?"

The clerk was speechless after being asked. He hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage and said, "Senior, didn't you just say that everything is negotiable?"

Su Twelve nodded, "Yes, there is no need to discuss this matter, isn't it just easy to discuss?"

From the very beginning, Su Twelve knew exactly what Baodan Pavilion was up to.

Although he had been tricked by the Huanxing Sect, he obviously did not want to offend the Huanxing Sect, so he wanted him to give up one or two Spirit-Restraining Pills.

If he waits for the deal to be completed, no matter how nice it is, he might still consider it.

But Bao Dan Pavilion brought the person directly, and had no intention of actively trading. It was obvious that

It certainly has a bit of a coercive tone.

What's more, they brought monks from the Huanxing Sect who had conflicts with him.

Naturally, there is no need to discuss this matter!

Hearing this, the waiter was dumbfounded. He hesitated and quickly looked at Zhu Wensheng and Xi Xiaoyun at the door.

"Two seniors, Baodan Pavilion has done everything it can. If this senior refuses to trade, there is nothing we can do."

The guy looked apologetic.

After saying that, he quickly retreated to a corner of the room, lowered his head, neither daring nor willing to interfere in the affairs between the two parties.

Xi Xiaoyun glared at the waiter angrily, dissatisfied with his reaction.

Then, seeing Su Twelve constantly approaching her position, she immediately shouted angrily.

"stop!"

"Hmm? Fellow Taoist, do you have any advice?"

Su Twelve turned to look at the other party without any fear.

Xi Xiaoyun didn't talk nonsense, stared at Su Twelve, and quoted directly.

"Eleven thousand mid-grade Yuan Ju Dan will be exchanged for you a Soul Rejuvenating Pill!"

Su Twelve smiled contemptuously, did not answer, and continued to walk out.

"Twelve thousand!"

"Fifteen thousand! Boy, don't go too far. You can earn 5,000 middle-grade Yuan Judan with just one Shen Yang Pill."

"There is no such easy and simple transaction in the world."

Seeing that Su Twelve remained silent, Xi Xiaoyun's chest heaved violently with anger, her teeth clenched, and she spoke again and again.

But no matter what she said, Su Twelve remained silent.

The steps were neither hasty nor slow. In a short time, the person had arrived at the door of the room.

In desperation, Zhu Wensheng shouted angrily: "Boy, I advise you to think clearly."

"We, the Huanxing Sect, are bound to get this spiritual nourishing pill. If you leave from here, you will be the enemy of our Huanxing Sect!!!"

"Threatening me? You... are not qualified enough

!" Su Twelve paused and turned to glare at Zhu Wensheng.

After saying that, he continued to move forward and walked out of the room.

"Boy, are you going to drink wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast?!"

Zhu Wensheng's eyes widened with anger, and he felt as if his dignity was being challenged at this moment.

The breath all over the body is surging, the clothes on the body are blowing automatically when there is no wind, and the hunting wind is generated.

The discussion failed and he actually planned to take action directly.

"What an arrogant Huanxing Sect disciple, why? Is this how Baodan Pavilion takes care of its guests?"

"Or is it that Yemoyun City can just ignore this kind of thing?"

Su Twelve looked calm, with no trace of emotion on his face.

As he spoke, he turned to look at the silent man beside him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp shout coming from upstairs.

"Stop, who dares to run wild on Baodan Pavilion's territory! How dare you!!!"

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.

The sharp voice was full of majesty and anger.

The invisible aura rolled in like a wave. Under the pressure of the aura, Zhu Wensheng's expression changed instantly.

The next second, two escaping lights flashed past quickly.

Immediately afterwards, two figures with old faces, like old men in their sixties or seventies, appeared in front of Su Twelve.

One of these two people was wearing gray coarse linen clothes and looked extremely simple.

The other person was wearing a star-blue Taoist robe, his hair was tied up in a bun, and his temples were white.

The moment they landed, the two of them could see the remaining spiritual energy fluctuations in Zhu Wensheng's body.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Su Twelve glanced at them and noticed them immediately.

The old man wearing a star-blue robe had the same marks on his clothes as those of Zhu Wensheng and Xi Xiaoyun.

Obviously, this person should also be a monk of the Huanxing Sect, and a strong man in the Golden Core stage.

The identity of the old man in gray clothes accompanying him was self-evident. He should be the senior executive of Baodan Pavilion who just spoke.


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