Among the eight major families, the elders of each family came forward and paid three million taels of silver to Jian Fengyun, and left.

The audience around him looked at the scenes and seemed to be glaring out.

How did Master Pu Qing collect money for Jian Fengyun? It seems that he is like Jian Fengyun's servant, and he doesn't look like the image of the master of medicine in their minds.

With the seventh family, the fourth elder of the Tu family in Tucheng paid three million taels of silver and took away the Tu family's people. Only one Pan Yuanlong was left in the audience, still standing with cold eyes.

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

Jian Fengyun curled his lips slightly, "Elder Pan is not willing to pay the Jian family three million mental damages. The Pan family is Wang Chaofu. If you stand like this, I'm afraid that Master Pu Qing will be tired of standing!"

While speaking, Jian Fengyu glanced at Pu Qing beside him with a deep meaning.

How could Pu Qing not understand what Jian Fengyun meant? He wanted him to ask Pan Yuanlong for three million taels of silver, but the Pan family was a big family in the imperial city, and Wang Chaofu, so he was not very willing to offend the Pan family.

"This..." Pu Qingyi hesitated.

Jian Fengyun's eyes turned cold and then spoke, "Master Pu Qing, aren't you tired? If you are tired, you will have to hold on. When you get older, you will have to lie down!"

The words sounded full of concern, but Pu Qing's forehead suddenly turned cold, and he quickly turned to Pan Yuanlong beside him, frowned, and said firmly.

"Elder Pan, since you have disturbed Mr. Fengyun's family this time, please give me three million taels of silver. Although the Tianyang Divine Guards behind me cannot do anything to you, if you do not satisfy Mr. Fengyun today, the Alchemist Association will not cooperate with your Pan family in the future!"

Pu Qing's tone was extremely firm, and he naturally understood Jian Fengyun's words. The meaning was that if you don't ask Pan Yuanlong for three million taels of silver today, then don't want your life. After the person dies, he will lie down.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, even if he didn't want to offend the Pan family, he would have to offend the Pan family. After all, compared with his own life, offending the Pan family is nothing.

Pan Yuanlong's originally cold eyes instantly stopped and he looked at Pu Qing incredibly.

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

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

Stop 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. Most of the spiritual materials consumed by the Alchemist Association are purchased from his Pan family every year, which is an incalculable huge income.

Within the dynasty, some chambers of commerce such as Wanbaolou have long been eyeing this business. If it weren't for his Pan family having a lot of relationships with the senior executives of the Alchemist Association over the years, this business might have belonged to anyone!

Now, Master Pu Qing actually wants to stop working with the Pan family for 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... are you really going to offend my Pan family for Jian Fengyun?" Pan Yuanlong asked incredible.

"Why don't you talk about offending? You disturbed Mr. Fengyun's family. The three million yuan in compensation is already less! As for your Pan family, if you are unwilling to cooperate with the Alchemist Association, Wanbaolou may be happy to take over the business!" Pu Qing said decisively and coldly.

Just kidding, if he doesn't show any more decisiveness at this time, if Jian Fengyun turns around and doesn't give him the method of resolving the Nether Stone, wouldn't he die?

In front of his life, he didn't even leave any face for Pan Yuanlong, as if he was trying to kill his father's enemy.

"Yes, if Elder Pan doesn't cooperate with the Alchemist Association, I will be the first to cooperate with Wanbaolou. The price of spiritual materials provided by the Pan family will be lower than 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 was a girl in brocade clothes.

"Isn't this the shopkeeper of Wanbaolou?"

The surrounding viewers instantly recognized the old man coming towards him.

"Old Gui Qian!" Pan Yuanlong saw the old man in gold clothes, his old eyes immediately condensed.

"Shopkeeper Qian, the cooperation between the Alchemist Association depends on Elder Pan's actions today!" Pu Qing replied to the old man.

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

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

The golden ticket was handed to Pu Qing, and Pu Qing took it instantly and handed it to Jian Fengyun.

"Young Master, look!"

Jian Fengyun weighed the gold ticket in his hand and curled his lips slightly: "It's worthy of being the elder of the Pan family. He just took the initiative to make a straightforward gold ticket. When Pan Xiong gave me one million silver, he was so straightforward. Please, Elder Pan, welcome to come to the Jian family to bother you in the future!"

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, Pan Yuanlong clenched his fists and made a heavy sound in his chest.

"Boy, the Fourth College will be recruiting students in less than half a month. When you meet Pan Jun, I hope you can still be so tough when you speak!"

Almost gritted his teeth, Pan Yuanlong said this, and after saying that, his fists were already a little deformed.

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

"Hmph! I hope so!" Pan Yuanlong glared at Jian Fengyun coldly, shook his sleeves, and left with a hum.

Before leaving, the old man in golden clothes standing beside him saw Pan Yuanlong leaving, and he did not forget to bow his hand and said gloatingly: "Elder Pan is walking slowly!"

When Pan Yuanlong heard this, his body was paused, and his spiritual power increased sharply in the next moment, and he disappeared directly into everyone's sight.

"Okay, I have to thank Master Pu Qing for seeking justice for my Jian family today, so that I will not be bullied by others!" Jian Fengyun sat on the white tiger and said to Pu Qing.

"Young master, you are polite. Look, what else do you need me? I'll do it together!" Pu Qing said.

"You are not needed for the time being, you can go back first. I will spend the night in the Beiman Palace tonight. If the master wants to find me, he can come to Beiman Peak!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Okay!" A glimmer of joy flashed in Pu Qing's eyes, and then he bowed and left.

"I have a business, I want to talk to Manager Qian. I wonder if Manager Qian has time?" Jian Fengyun looked at the old man in golden clothes next to him and said.
Chapter completed!