Legend Of The Immortal

Chapter. 14. Robbery

Not long after, the figure of a man in his thirties appeared. Behind him followed the maidservant who served Fang Han in the Blue Moon Trading Alliance Pavilion previously.

With that person's presence, all the cultivators there had no more questions. Now everything is clear. It was the Branch Manager of the Alliance Pavilion himself who appeared.

Chu Yang had to throw away his ego. Even though he looked reluctant he finally stepped in and apologized to Fang Han.

At that moment, the Pavilion Manager waved his hand to tell those people not to pay too much respect. The cultivators were prepared to withdraw and not be tied to the matter any longer.

However, the previously indifferent and frivolous Fang Han suddenly said casually. “Wait! The Blue Moon Trading Alliance probably didn't want to make matters any further. But Lao Tzu doesn't think it's over just like that.”

Chu Yang and the other cultivators turned their eyes toward Fang Han with complicated and unbearable expressions.

One of them couldn't resist Fang Han's attitude. “Young man, we must know when it is time to withdraw. Don't bully others too much!”

Fang Han shrugged and chuckled lightly. “How is this called bullying? Wasn't it you who previously abused Lao Tzu by relying on large numbers? If Lao Tzu doesn't get a little compensation. Isn't this completely unfair?”

Fang Han was truly cunning and shameless, acting as if he were the victim of a large number of people. His shamelessness is getting worse. This time, Fang Han appealed to the Trading Alliance in the continuation of his words. “Yes, and the Blue Moon Trading Alliance certainly won't allow injustice to occur in their Pavilion.”

The Pavilion Manager was speechless and did not show any expression. However, for just a moment, Fang Han had seen the Pavilion Manager's pupils dilate slightly.

Fang Han then showed a pitiful face, as if he had been severely oppressed. That made the Pavilion Manager nod his head in agreement.

The practitioners couldn't help but fulfill Fang Han's wishes.

“Okay, what compensation does Brother Fang want.” One of them asked while the others looked at Fang Han silently. Those words represented them all.

Fang Han frowned and stroked his chin. Suddenly his expression showed joy. “Hmm, this isn't much. Lao Tzu only asked you to hand over something priced at five hundred low-grade spirit crystals. Be it artifacts, or other items of value. It cannot be less.”

The practitioners couldn't help but curse Fang Han in their hearts. He wasn't asking for compensation, but it was more like robbing them all. If they cannot control themselves, they will certainly all vomit blood while standing.

Even the officials of the Blue Moon Trading Alliance Pavilion choked, unable to hold back their laughter. Want a sense of rolling over Fang Han's attitude.

“This youngster played the role of pig eating chicken well. Pretending to be stupid and wanting to get as much profit as possible. He was a really interesting young man and could think practically. Torturing others in unthinkable ways.” That was how the officials at the Trading Alliance Pavilion thought.

Despite the various feelings of pressure and reluctance of all the practitioners who clashed with Fang Han before, however, Fang Han did not open up any other negotiation opportunities.

Those cultivators also guarded themselves so as not to be considered enemies by the Trading Alliance Pavilion.

Yes, in the end, all of them had no room to escape from Fang Han's request for compensation. Then, reluctantly gave Fang Han the requested amount of artifacts, pills, or spirit crystals. There were even some who gave types of herbs that the young man did not know the name of.

The Trading Alliance Pavilion side completely turned a blind eye and acted clueless regarding Fang Han's 'Robbery'.

The last person to provide compensation was Chu Yang. It was five middle-grade spirit crystals. However, Chu Yang did not just accept it, he sent a message with True Qi to Fang Han. “That bastard's surname is Fang! It won't just end here. Wait, in the future. This Young Master guarantees, your life will be very difficult.”

Chu Yang snorted and left Fang Han.

The young man whose last name was mentioned just pursed his lips. Then, he spoke in an unclear voice. “It's like you are very strong, even though you are just a house guard dog. Just good at barking.

The tension that occurred just like that ended. The Pavilion Manager walked over to Fang Han and patted the young man on the shoulder. “Being young and unfettered is fun. However, sometimes we have to know the limits of what power we can eat.”

The open and friendly attitude of the Pavilion Manager impressed Fang Han, even though the man had reprimanded his actions.

Fang Han blushed slightly, obviously feeling embarrassed because of the action, ‘Robbery,’ that was committed a moment ago.

But, Fang Han was quickly able to get out of that feeling and turned the conversation to its original purpose. The young man chuckled and said, “You must be the Manager of the Shu Prefecture branch of the Blue Moon Trade Alliance Pavilion. I am Fang Han, in the future. I will see more of you.”

The Pavilion Manager smiled brightly. “You are a straightforward person. You can greet this old man with Manager Zhao—Zhao Wuchen.”

Manager Zhao continued. “For us traders, it is not the strong or the weak. That's just judging from the yardstick of strength. However, for us, the most important thing is the final profit from the business. Which party can give us more wealth and business profits? So, that party is the most suitable to partner with us.”

Fang Han thought for a while, in his opinion some things were a little inappropriate in what Zhao Wuchen said. Then, Fang Han asked, “Manager Zhao, if you say that you as a businessman will choose people who will bring great benefits to you. Then, how do you evaluate this young person, Manager Zhao?”

Manager Zhao didn't seem to care much about Fang Han's question. He walked towards the long corridor. “Come, Business Partner Fang. Talking here is a little uncomfortable.”

Fang Han followed in Manager Zhao's footsteps. At that moment an ethereal and low voice sounded in Fang Han's ears. “I made my choice randomly. There is no particular assessment. To be precise, this Manager is betting on you.”

Manager Zhao took a deep breath and said again, “The first time this old man appeared. You are making a very bold bet. Bet on your life and cultivation.”

“Then, wouldn't it be a very cowardly act if this old man didn't dare to bet on you? Is it an act or a mistake if this old man also bets?”