Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 12: Trading rights

"Master Feng, look at my fire..." Yu Wanxiong really didn't have a face to speak. It was really difficult for an elder to ask a younger to help.

The most important thing was that Yu Wanxiong had offended Feng Wuchen, which made him even more difficult to tell.

But there is no way, who can let Feng Wuchen know how to get rid of fire poison? Who do you not ask him?

Feng Wuchen did not answer, but looked at Zhang Han indifferently, and said, "Pavilion Master Yu, Manager Zhang, I forgot to tell you that the Feng Family doesn't welcome you, please, take these things away by the way."

"This..." The two became anxious when they heard it, and Yu Wanxiong quickly turned his attention to Feng Qianyang, hoping that Feng Qianyang could help to say something good.

But he was disappointed when he saw it, Feng Qianyang was closing his eyes and resting, as if not intervening.

Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing also didn't speak, it seemed that Feng Wuchen decided by himself.

If Yu Wanxiong does not apologize, Feng Zhengxiong and the others will never interfere.

"Master Feng, please, save me, I am willing to do anything you want me." Zhang Han did not give up.

"It's too late to regret now! How did you treat the Third Young Master when you were in Wanbao Pavilion?" Xiao Lan said coldly.

"This..." Yu Wanxiong flushed, and said embarrassingly: "Master Feng, the old man shouldn't, let alone insult Master Feng, don't take it to your heart, or else, as long as Master Feng likes it, Any treasure in Wanbao Pavilion can be given to Master Feng, just as an old man to apologize to Master Feng, how about?"

"Wanbao Pavilion baby, I still look down on it." Feng Wuyou shook his head.

Feng Qianyang squinted at Yu Wanxiong, then closed it again, wondering in his heart: "Wuchen asked the old man to pass the news about the fire poisoning to Wanbao Pavilion, just because he wanted Yu Wanxiong to be caught in order to get some treasure from Yu Wanxiong. But why does he say he doesn't like it? What on earth does this kid want to do?"

Hearing Feng Wuchen speaking, even if he said that he didn't like it, Yu Wanxiong's heart was overjoyed, which at least showed that there was still room for discussion.

If Feng Wuchen doesn't speak, or if he blasts them out directly, it is called no discussion.

"Master Feng, what if it is a low-rank martial skill of the Profound Stage?" Yu Wanxiong asked tentatively, with a touch of arrogance on his old face.

"Xuanjie low-grade martial arts?" Feng Zhengxiong's eyelids twitched, obviously moved.

Not only Feng Zhengxiong, but the faces of the three elders and Xiao Qingqing were shocked.

Seeing the shocked expressions of several people, Yu Wanxiong became even more proud, and Zhang Han began to ignite hope.

Don't think of it as a low-rank martial skill of the Xuan-level, but for Wushuang City, this is definitely an invaluable treasure, and the whole Wushuang City can't come up with a martial art of the Xuan-level!

Yu Wanxiong can get it, I'm afraid it is the only one in Wanbao Pavilion.

Although Xuan-level martial arts are invaluable, they are incomparable compared with fate.

Feng Zhengxiong and others looked towards Feng Wuchen, very concerned about Feng Wuchen's decision.

If Feng Clan obtains Xuan-level martial arts, his strength will definitely become stronger, and it is absolutely no problem to become the head of the four major families.

"I don't like it." Ke Feng Wuchen replied, almost not annoying them.

Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han almost couldn't sit still and wrestled, staring at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes, thinking that they had misheard.

This is a low-rank martial skill of the mysterious rank! Feng Wuchen said he didn't like it?

"Master, that's a black rank martial art, not a Huang rank." Xiaolan thought Feng Wuchen had heard it wrong, and quickly reminded her in her ear.

"Third brother, do you want to think about it again?" Feng Yuan also hurriedly asked in a low voice, apparently very interested in Xuanjie martial arts.

"Master Feng, this is a black rank martial art, not a yellow rank." Yu Wanxiong also quickly reminded that he still couldn't believe what Feng Wuchen said.

"What the **** does this brat want to do? Don't even want Xuan-level martial arts?" Feng Zhengxiong cursed in his heart, wishing to help Feng Wuchen agree.

No one in the Feng family knew what medicine Feng Wuchen was selling in the gourd, nor what Feng Wuchen wanted to do.

"I know it is a martial art of the Xuanjie, I can hear it very clearly, but these are not what I want." Feng Wuchen did not move, and Xuanjie really didn't like it.

In the memory of the evil dragon god, there are more terrifying martial arts. How could Feng Wuchen fall into these garbage martial arts?

"Isn't it what you want?" Zhang Han was dumbfounded, he didn't want the profound martial arts? Is your vision too high?

If this is released, I am afraid that the people in Wushuang City will be beaten and beaten. I am afraid that the four major families will fight against it.

Frozen, Yu Wanxiong asked, "What does Young Master Feng want? Mysterious martial arts are already Wanbao Pavilion's most precious treasure."

What Yu Wanxiong worries most is what Feng Wuchen wants. He can't take it out. If he can't take it out, he will be busy.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and said, "Pavilion Master Yu can definitely get what I want."

Now that Feng Wuchen said he could take it out, Yu Wanxiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked: "I don't know what Master Feng wants? If the old man can take it out, it must be given to Master Feng."

"Pavilion Master Yu, you have to think clearly before answering. If you agree to me and repent, you will have no chance." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"Chen'er, what on earth do you want? Is there anything more precious than profound martial arts?" Xiao Qingqing couldn't help asking, she couldn't think of it.

Yu Wanxiong frowned, after thinking about it, all the treasures in Wanbao Pavilion thought about it, and he didn't think of any treasure in Wanbao Pavilion that is more precious than the profound martial arts.

Although the Xuan-level martial arts are precious, it is nothing to Yu Wanxiong. As an alchemy master, if he can advance to the second-rank alchemist, or even a higher realm, he will have whatever he wants.

"Good! As long as Master Feng can get rid of the fire poison for the old man, no matter what Master Feng wants, the old man will agree to you." After thinking about it carefully, Yu Wanxiong readily agreed.

"Very good!" Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "I want the right to buy and sell Wanbao Pavilion goods."

"Wanbaoge's right to buy and sell goods?" When Yu Wanxiong heard this, he looked at Feng Wuchen with shock.

"Selling rights?" Feng Zhengxiong and others also looked at Feng Wuchen in amazement.

Feng Wuchen is just a sixteen-year-old boy who doesn't know how to buy or sell. What does he want the right to buy and sell for? Fengjia has nothing to sell either.

Besides, the Feng Family has its own shops, and there are still as many as a dozen, so there is no need for trading rights.

"The third brother, what do you want this trading right to do? Don't our Feng family have 13 shops?" Second brother Feng Zhan asked curiously.

"I am useful." Feng Wuchen replied, looking at Yu Wanxiong again, and said: "Pavilion Master Yu, the right to buy and sell means that all transactions in Wanbao Pavilion must go through me. Of course, the money earned by Wanbao Pavilion. , I dont want a point, I only want the part I earn."

"This..." Zhang Han was dumbfounded, he couldn't decide on such a thing.

Yu Wanxiong's expression was a little ugly, and the right to buy and sell was handed over to Feng Wuchen, which was tantamount to giving away Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion is Yu Wanxiong's painstaking effort, so how can he be willing to give it away?

Although Feng Wuchen doesn't know how to buy and sell, the Feng family understands. If Wanbao Pavilion is emptied by the Feng family, wouldn't Yu Wanxiong have nothing?

For this reason, Yu Wanxiong did not know how to choose.

"If Pavilion Master Yu doesn't agree, it's too late to regret now." Feng Wuchen looked indifferent.

"Chen'er wants Wanbao Pavilion trading rights, is it..." Feng Zhengxiong frowned, as if he had guessed something.

"The strength of the Wanbao Pavilion is not lost to the Feng Family. If this kid can get rid of the fire poison for the old man and wait for the old man to be promoted to the second-rank alchemist, this will be more valuable than the Wanbao Pavilion. Moreover, given the strength of the Feng Family, he would never want to annex the Wanbao Pavilion. "Yu Wanxiong thought to himself.

After thinking it through, Yu Wanxiong said: "Okay! The old man promises you!"

"Pavilion Master Yu, you will be thankful for your decision today." Feng Wuxin smiled.

"I don't know what baby Master Feng is going to sell?" Yu Wanxiong asked curiously.

"What can this brat sell?" Feng Zhengxiong didn't have a good air, and seemed to be annoyed by Feng Wuchen's decision.

"This is a secret." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Master Feng, when can you help me get rid of fire poison?" Yu Wanxiong asked, the torture of fire poison was extremely painful, and he no longer wanted to suffer the torture of fire poison.

"It's okay at any time, but it needs to be expelled three times, and it can't be cured for the time being. The fire poison of the elder has not been cured, but it will not affect the improvement of the alchemy realm." Feng Wuchen said flatly.

"Master Feng, what about me?" Zhang Han asked nervously.

"Look at your own performance, or one day I am happy, maybe I will save you." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Yes yes yes! Master Feng rest assured, I will do my best!" Zhang Han nodded again and again, at least he still had a chance, and finally felt relieved.

Next, Feng Wuchen used a mysterious technique to help Yu Wanxiong get rid of the fire poison. The fire poison was extremely terrifying. During the process, Yu Wanxiong's meridians all turned black, and finally turned into strands of black air.

In a short while, the mysterious and magical technique helped Yu Wanxiong remove a lot of fire poison, making him feel extremely comfortable, as if he was a teenager.

"What a magical technique, it is so easy to get rid of fire poison, thank you, Master Feng!" Yu Wanxiong was extremely grateful, and after experiencing it personally, he realized how powerful and magical Feng Wuchen's technique is.

"Pavilion Master Yu is polite, we will be our own from now on." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"This kid is not easy, why didn't I see it before? I feel that this kid is not like a sixteen-year-old kid, but he is a good old man. He is not a waste at all, but a wizard. He broke through from the fourth to the seventh in half a month. , Even the talent of the Ninth Grade Martial Spirit can't do it, right?" Yu Wanxiong secretly asked.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanxiong asked: "Master Feng, when do you plan to take charge of the trading rights of Wanbao Pavilion."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Feng Wuchen sneered: "Start now, Manager Zhang. After you go back, you will immediately cut off all business cooperation between Wanbao Pavilion and the Yang family. For cities outside of Wushuang City, as long as anyone has business cooperation with the Yang family, Wanbao Ge cut off business cooperation with them."

"Sure enough! This kid really intends to deal with the Yang family, this trick is really cruel." Feng Zhengxiong praised.

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