Ancient Immortal Doctor Lin Caihan

"Your Shengdan Pavilion smashed my shop." Zhao Yang walked towards the direction of Shengdan Pavilion step by step with his hands behind his back.

"It's just smashing a shop, what's the big deal?" Guo Xiaoyue's Taoist old woman appeared, she looked at Zhao Yang with a gloomy face and said.

"A shop?" Zhao Yang sneered, "Do you know how many super pills my shop sells in a day?"

"How much can there be?" the old woman stared at Zhao Yang and said.

Zhao Yang glanced at Han Yanran.

"According to the store's turnover in the past three months, the daily turnover of the store is 24 billion, of which the profit is about 12 billion." Han Yanran checked the books and said calmly.

"A day's profit is around 12 billion?" The old woman was startled, and then said angrily, "Do you think it's possible?"

Han Yanran saw Zhang Hou at this time, she pointed to Zhang Hou and said, "You have been hovering outside my Han's shop for a week, you don't know how much my Han's sells every day, right?"

Zhang Hou was silent.

Seeing this, the old woman's heart sank. Didn't Han Yanran lie?

"To be honest, the reason why I practice alchemy in Haicheng is simply because I want to beat the disabled Qi family, that's all." Zhao Yang said lightly, "As for me, I have a small mind. Whoever offends me will die. Tidy up."

After a pause, Zhao Yang looked at the owner of the Shengdan Pavilion, "Your young master of the Shengdan Pavilion turned the Han family's shop into a piece of cake just because he was curious about why we can refine so many top-quality pills. Ruins, do you think it makes sense?"

"I have punished Guo Xiaoyue to go to the back mountain to face the wall." The Pavilion Master of Shengdan Pavilion said softly.

"I'll burn your Holy Pill Pavilion, and then I'll face the wall too?" Zhao Yang stared at the owner of the Holy Pill Pavilion and said indifferently.

"Bold." The old woman was furious. She pointed at Zhao Yang, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"Bold?" When Zhao Yang said this, he took a step forward, "Who are you talking about?"

The moment the voice fell, a purple primordial purple aura bloomed from his body, and the primordial purple aura overwhelmingly enveloped the sky and moved towards all directions.

The old woman fell to her knees with a thud.

A look of horror appeared on her face, "You...you...?"

"What are you? Are you yelling at me?" Zhao Yang appeared in front of the old woman with a flicker, and he looked down at the white-haired old woman and said.

The body of the white-haired old woman was cracked open, and blood gushed out desperately.

"Massive Purple Qi." The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion was startled.

He also retreated.

The majestic purple energy suppresses everything.

It is true that he is a saint, but he does not want to be enveloped by the primordial purple energy.

"what?"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"Doesn't this mean that this person will be able to step into the quasi-emperor realm in the future?"

"Emperor?"

"Why are you so tyrannical?"

Guo Xiaoyue was frightened when the monks in Shengdan Pavilion discussed it.

Her face was extremely pale, and she was trembling all over.

"Little friend, this time it is my fault of the Holy Pill Pavilion, how do you think we can expose this incident?" the owner of the Holy Pill Pavilion said hastily.

Future quasi-emperor!

Even if the Pavilion Master of Shengdan Pavilion has the ability to kill, he would not dare to do such a thing?

Zhao Yang represents the future of the human race.

If Zhao Yang rises in the future, who would dare to find fault with the human race?

Only then did Zhao Yang restrain his primordial purple energy.

If he doesn't restrain himself, the old woman will perish.

But even so, she still sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily like drowning.

"First, the Young Pavilion Master of the Holy Pill Pavilion went to kneel in front of the Han's shop until the repair of the Han's shop was completed; second, the Holy Pill Pavilion needs to compensate us for the loss during this period." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"This...?" Hearing this, the owner of the Shengdan Pavilion smiled wryly, "Guo Xiaoyue represents the image of the Shengdan Pavilion. If she goes to the door of Han's shop and kneels, how can our Shengdan Pavilion be in the seventh district in the future?" Are you messing around?"

"Do you still remember Huang Xiaotian?" Zhao Yang said with narrowed eyes.

Hearing that the owner of the Shengdan Pavilion trembled, "Have you... seen Huang Xiaotian?"

"If you were fair back then, how could the Holy Son be killed?" Zhao Yang snorted coldly, "Just now you said that Guo Xiaoyue represented the image of the Shengdan Pavilion, so may I ask Guo Xiaoyue to come and smash the Han family's shop? , Whose image did she represent at that time?"

Pain appeared on the face of the Pavilion Master of Shengdan Pavilion.

"Is Xiaotian okay?"

"He doesn't want to do anything for the forbidden area anymore, so it's probably already..." Zhao Yang didn't say what he said next, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion had tears in his eyes, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He looked at Guo Xiaoyue and said, "Guo Xiaoyue, would you like to kneel in front of the Han's shop?"

"Pavilion Master, I am the Young Pavilion Master of Shengdan Pavilion." Guo Xiaoyue said dumbfounded.

She didn't expect the pavilion master to compromise?

"It's okay if you don't want to. From now on, you are no longer a disciple of the Holy Pill Pavilion." The owner of the Holy Pill Pavilion said lightly.

Guo Xiaoyue was shocked all over.

"Master..."

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion looked at the elder of the sect at this time, "You take the disciples of the Shengdan Pavilion to Haicheng to help the Han family repair the shop, and at the same time bring 300 billion immortal stones."

The Great Elder said respectfully, "Obey."

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion looked at Zhao Yang, "Little friend, are you satisfied?"

"Since the matter is settled, I will take my leave." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Little friend, come from a long way, how about drinking a cup of fragrant tea here before leaving?" the owner of the Shengdan Pavilion invited him.

"Still not."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll be poisoned."

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion smiled wryly, "You are the future of the human race, how could I poison you?"

"It's our own people who stab the knife these days." After saying this, Zhao Yang turned around and left.

Looking at Zhao Yang's back, the elder said angrily, "That kid is too presumptuous?"

"No." The Pavilion Master of Shengdan Pavilion shook his head and said, "His character is cautious, which is a good thing. Only in this way can he go further in the future."

The elder was stunned.

"Let's repair the Han's shop." The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion said leisurely.

"As ordered."

"By the way, no one is allowed to disclose what happened today, and those who violate it will have their cultivation level abolished and they will be expelled from the sect." The pavilion master of Shengdan Pavilion suddenly thought of something, and said in a dignified tone.

Haicheng!

When Zhao Yang left with Han Yanran and others, the Qi family and the Bai family were extremely happy.

"Has Zhao Yang taken the Han family away?"

"I still don't believe it, Zhao Yang dare to call the door?"

"The ancestral home of the Holy Land? Unless his head is twitched?"

"Actually, it's a good thing to fight. When the time comes, both sides will be hurt, and Zhao Yang won't care about us."

"It's best for Zhao Yang to die in Shengdan Pavilion."

While the Qi family and the Bai family were cursing Zhao Yang, they were shocked to find that the young master of the Shengdan Pavilion was kneeling at the door of the Han family's shop.