Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 850 All You Need To Do IOUs To Treasure Pavilion

Ouyang Zichen turned his face as fast as he turned a book!

Qin Mingyue felt amused when she looked at those Southern Spiritual Realm monks with tangled faces. Together with Bei Liuguang, she sat down calmly at the side to see what they would do next.

Since the monks in the Southern Spirit Realm have agreed to spend money to redeem people, for Ouyang Zichen, he is in a good mood because Zhenbao Pavilion has successfully done a business.

After Zhou Guanshi brought spiritual tea to several people, Ouyang Zichen said to him: "Zhou Guanshi, invite all the monks from the Southern Spirit World who are working in our Zhenbao Pavilion to come out."

"Although I very much hope that they will stay as guests in Zhenbao Pavilion, since their elders have come to pick them up, we can't force them."

Zhou Guanshi resisted the change in his face, and replied: "Yes, young master." He quickly left and ran to the back hall. After he was out of everyone's sight, he finally couldn't bear the weird look on his face anymore. I can't laugh or cry.

And those monks from the Southern Spiritual Realm in the living room couldn't help but twitch their eyes when they heard what Ouyang Zichen said. It's so shameless to speak better than sing!
Sun Zhenren scolded in a low voice: "It's really shameless."

Ouyang Zichen pretended not to hear it, and Qin Mingyue felt that at this time, Ouyang Zichen had brought the saying "the customer is God" to the extreme.

Qi Zhenjun and the Patriarch of the Hua family felt heavy in their hearts. The more casual Ouyang Zichen's attitude was, the more difficult he was to deal with. Is it true that they, the monks in the Southern Spiritual Realm, are really going to fall into such a big fall here?

The Patriarch of the Hua family tentatively said: "Master Ouyang, we came here in a hurry today, and we don't know the rules of the Zhenbao Pavilion, so we don't carry so many spirit stones with us, sir?"

Ouyang Zichen waved his hand very grandly: "Fellow Daoist Hua's words are beyond words. You are all famous figures in Qishan City. Could it be that you still rely on my Lingshi from Zhenbao Pavilion?"

The monks in the Southern Spirit Realm looked at each other and thought, if we take the person away, we will deny the account, what else can Zhenbao Pavilion do?
Then I heard Ouyang Zichen continue to say: "You guys can take it away, as long as you give Zhenbao Pavilion an IOU!"

Fuck!I knew that this Ouyang Zichen was extremely treacherous, and he could think of such things as IOUs!
Really, if there is an IOU in the hands of Zhenbao Pavilion, then these people will really be restless!
No, this IOU must not be issued, otherwise, Zhenbao Pavilion doesn't have to do anything else, as long as it is shown to everyone, they will lose face.

It was just a tentative sentence, but getting such a reply made the monks in Qishan City suddenly embarrassed, and they didn't know how to refuse.

It was still Qi Zhenjun who reacted quickly, he had an idea, and said: "Young Master Ouyang, you are polite. Since we have agreed to the matter, there is absolutely no reason for delay."

"Everyone present here doesn't have enough spirit stones, but I think that there are more or less valuable items on my body. If Ouyang Zichen doesn't mind, we can use the items to offset the number, okay?"

Ouyang Zichen waved his palms and said with a smile, "That's very good!"

"Our Zhenbao Pavilion is originally for business. Even if you give the spirit stones to me, Zhenbao Pavilion will still have to go everywhere to find suitable sources."

"Now fellow daoists can settle directly with items, which really saves the Treasure Pavilion a lot of work."

Ouyang Zichen's appearance really made these monks in Qishan City want to punch him in the face hard with their fists.

Just at this time, Manager Zhou had already brought those monks out of the secret room, because they were only locked in yesterday, and the Treasure Pavilion did not torture them, so apart from looking a little depressed, everything else was fine. all good.

At this time, when these monks saw the seniors of their respective sects, they all seemed to see a savior, and suddenly became excited: "Patriarch, save me!"

"Master, I thought I'd never see you again!"

"Patriarch, these monks from Zhenbao Pavilion are really disgusting. They dare to detain us without reason. You must teach them a lesson, otherwise they won't know how powerful our Southern Spiritual Realm monks are!"

"Yeah, let them know we're not easy to mess with."

What's more, the one who didn't know his mind looked at Ouyang Zichen arrogantly, with his chin raised high, as if he was invincible, and angrily shouted at Ouyang Zichen: "I'm afraid now, thinking of killing us released?"

"I tell you, it's too late!"

"If you don't make a good apology to us, we will stay here and not leave!"

Ouyang Zichen glanced at Qi Zhenjun and the others with a half-smile, and then set his eyes on the clamoring low-level monk: "Don't want to leave? Well, I don't really want to let you go."

"Boss Zhou, bring him back again."

Qin Mingyue thought to herself, this is called death if you don't die!
While Guanshi slandered in his heart that this person didn't even know the situation and committed suicide, he walked up quickly, stretched out his hand to pull his arm, and dragged him to the back hall.

That cultivator realized something was wrong now. He never wanted to go back to that secret room. Didn't he just want to pretend?

He began to struggle hard, and said sharply, "What are you doing, let me go!"

"Hurry up and let me go, I didn't see that the seniors of our Qishan City are all here, so you dare to mess around?"

These words made the faces of these powerful monks in Qishan City hot. They have already started to spend spirit stones to redeem people. These disciples still don't understand the situation, so they wanton talk here.

Especially Sun Zhenren, who was beaten out by Ouyang Zichen just now, felt that his face was dull. Every sentence of these disciples was like a resounding slap in the face. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, and he shouted: "Shut up !"

The monks who were released from the secret room were startled, and when they realized that something was wrong, they immediately silenced and obediently hid aside and pretended to be dead.

Ouyang Zichen raised his hand, Zhou Guanshi stopped his movements, and let go of the monk. As soon as the monk was free, he immediately fled to Qi Zhenjun and the others, looking at Ouyang Zichen in horror.

Ouyang Zichen still had the harmless smile on humans and animals, and he said very politely: "For the sake of being so forthright, fellow Taoists, I will give him another chance to choose."

He said, looked at the monk and said, "Do you still want to stay here?"

The monk said with a pale face, "I want to leave here, I don't want to stay here."

Ouyang Zichen smiled: "Well, although I actually hope that you choose not to leave."

Qi Zhenjun's face was very ugly, he gave the monk a hard look, and then said to Ouyang Zichen: "Young Master Ouyang is really impressive."

(End of this chapter)