Chapter 332: Frustrated Lin Pingzhi

"You are the one who dares to blackmail our steward?" With the steward backing him up and the other party being just a young cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, the middle-aged man was very arrogant.

"Yes, did you bring the things?" Although the man opposite him was not impressive, his eyes were extremely deep, like a deep pool, making it difficult to see the depth.

"The things are all there, but is there really no one behind you?" The middle-aged man looked up and down at Zhan Nianchuan. He found it hard to believe that such a young cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Condensation dared to blackmail the steward of Hainazhai. Isn't this like an old man hanging himself - he thinks his life is too long?

"Take out the things. I don't have a good patience." Zhan Nianchuan's voice was unusually indifferent.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, opened the four jade boxes one by one, and when Zhan Nianchuan's consciousness scanned them one by one, he immediately put them into the storage bag and said in a deep voice:

"You have seen the things, what about the things we want?"

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan secretly sighed at the strong strength of Haina Zhai and Lin Pingzhi. In just over 20 days, they prepared all the things they asked for. It seems that they still have spare energy. I still underestimated the strength of these big stores.

But people should not be too greedy, and no matter how good the things are, they must be able to get them and hold them firmly.

Thinking about how to get away with the things, Zhan Nianchuan ignored the middle-aged man's questions, but looked at the back of the man and said loudly:

"Since General Manager Lin is here, why not show up? Is hiding the style of Haina Zhai?"

Everything was quiet, without any response, as if there was really no third person around.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were extremely calm. He had his hands behind his back and was not in a hurry to complete the transaction. However, his right hand seemed to be playing with several Wanli Talismans casually.

He was sure that Lin Pingzhi would follow here, and he might have already arrived.

The middle-aged man was embarrassed at this time. Zhan Nianchuan ignored him and did not complete the transaction. He just left him aside.

After a full quarter of an hour, a slightly sarcastic voice suddenly sounded:

"Hmph, you are the one who can be called hiding. You are wearing a mask. You must have done something shameful, right?"

The void fluctuated, and a middle-aged man wearing a big red date robe, a soft hat inlaid with beautiful jade, and a face as black as the bottom of a pot appeared. It was Lin Pingzhi, the general manager of Hainazhai in Nanyu City.

He waited for a long time, and seeing that both parties were slow to complete the transaction, and the urging voice of the woman surnamed Zhao came from time to time, he had no choice but to show up and complete the transaction.

"Shameful? It's probably your Haina Zhai who did something shameful, right? I was doing business with your Haina Zhai, but I was hunted down and almost lost my life. Who do you think is shameful?" Zhan Nianchuan immediately retorted loudly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this now. I brought all the things. What about you?" Lin Pingzhi took the storage bag from the middle-aged man, waved his hand to signal him to leave, and then looked at Zhan Nianchuan calmly.

Under his seemingly calm face, the anger was burning fiercely, which could burn the river and boil the sea!

Zhan Nianchuan smiled lightly, flipped his hand and took out a storage bag, then took out dozens of photo balls from it, and then directly poured a stream of spiritual power into one of them.

"These are not all?" Lin Pingzhi looked at the familiar picture and immediately waved his hand to stop Zhan Nianchuan from continuing to play.

"These things must not fall into the hands of Zhao Bufan, the witch. If I had known that the one who dared to blackmail me was such an ignorant and fearless young man, there would be no need to ask Zhao Bufan, the witch, for I could have dealt with him alone."

At this time, Lin Pingzhi was very depressed, trying his best to hide his murderous intentions towards Zhan Nianchuan, and his expression was very indifferent.

Seeing that he was anxious to stop him from showing the picture, Zhan Nianchuan immediately understood that he had accomplices hiding nearby, and his heart sank slightly, but his face still showed no strange color.

"Yes, these Wanli Talismans in my hand are not for display, but I can guarantee that as long as you give me what I want, you can still sit firmly in the position of the chief steward of Nanyu City Hainazhai." Zhan Nianchuan made his own promise solemnly.

In fact, it is true. If Tong Dachuan had not failed to break through the Jindan realm, and the Nanlu Secret Realm would not be opened in twenty years, he would really not want to provoke Lin Pingzhi and Hainazhai, which are opponents much stronger than Wanbao Pavilion and Yunlan Sect.

"If I'm not mistaken, you want these things to break through to the Jindan realm, right?" Lin Pingzhi said as he pressed his extremely powerful aura towards Zhan Nianchuan.

Under the pressure of the powerful aura, the green grass within dozens of feet around Zhan Nianchuan turned into dust in an instant, and Zhan Nianchuan also groaned, stepped back several steps, and finally stabilized his body with difficulty.

"Eh... This guy has such strong physical strength! His magic power is so strong that it is comparable to that of a cultivator who has reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation. Is he hiding his cultivation? But why can't I feel it?"

As a Jindan realm cultivator and the general manager of Hainazhai, Lin Pingzhi's eyes are naturally extremely sharp. In just a moment, he saw that Zhan Nianchuan's strength far exceeded that of the same level. He couldn't help but be shocked and secretly worried about the enemy behind Zhan Nianchuan.

"Don't worry about that, Chief Steward Lin. I'll count to five. If you don't throw the storage bag over, you'll be hunted down by Haina Zhai!" Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed with madness.

"Hmph, you dare to threaten me? If you don't hand over all the photo balls, you won't get anything!" Lin Pingzhi's words were full of disdain.

"One."

"Hand over the shadow ball, and swear to the heavenly way not to leak the news, and I can give you the things."

"Two."

"You little bastard, if you dare to spread the news, you will be sucked out of your soul and refined!"

"Three."

"Pinch it! If you want to pinch your entire family to death, do it!"

"Four."

"You despicable and shameless little bastard!"

A trace of madness flashed in Zhan Nianchuan's eyes, and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. His right hand suddenly pinched!

"Take it away!"

At the critical moment, a storage bag flew towards Zhan Nianchuan, and Lin Pingzhi's face was overcast, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his expression was extremely terrible.

He felt extremely angry and humiliated!

He was a Jindan-level cultivator, the manager of the No. 1 store in Nanyu City, Haina Zhai. He was a well-known figure wherever he went. But he was manipulated by a Qi Condensation Level 7 cultivator. He had no chance to resist, especially in front of the female cultivator named Zhao. He was completely embarrassed.

"Damn you, no matter who's behind you, you're dead!!!" Lin Pingzhi roared angrily in his heart.