Bi Er from Baibao Pavilion was already dead, exactly the same as Xia Tian said. He, a guy who often bullies people, finally died. After he died, there were definitely more people who applauded and cried than those who cried.

Especially those who he usually bullies, they even went out to drink and celebrate.

Bi Er is dead.

But the manager of Baibao Pavilion was not dead.

He recently asked someone to help him deal with Xia Tian.

But in the end.

All of these people were dead.

Just when he wanted to find someone to deal with Xia Tian, ​​the managers of Baibao Pavilion came forward.

"See a few officials." The manager of Baibao Pavilion said respectfully. Although he is a manager, he can only be considered a subordinate. Facing so many bosses of Baibao Pavilion, he naturally has to face it seriously.

"You have done a lot of good things recently." One of the managers said expressionlessly.

"Main-in-charge, I have been working diligently recently, and my performance has been rising. I have contacted mercenaries outside every day to ask them to come to our Baibao Pavilion to trade." The manager said hurriedly.

"snort!"

"You have heard of the level 10 elixir score." Another manager asked.

"I heard that it is a level ten alchemy score sold at the altar auction. I have also heard of this alchemy score. It is the special skill of a scattered alchemist. I didn't expect that he would actually sell the alchemy score. This is obviously killing a chicken to get eggs." The manager said.

He thought that selling the alchemy broth is the most loss.

Because only you know the elixir, then you have the final say on how much the elixir costs. If others need it, they will buy it no matter how much they spend. But if you are not the only elixir, then the value will not be that high.

The price will even double at least.

The more people you know, the less valuable the pills will be.

In the end, I'm afraid that the alchemy will lose money.

Just like those ordinary elixirs, the prices of those elixirs are very low. It can be said that refining an ordinary first-level elixir requires thirty red gold, but the highest price is only ten red gold.

Because it's too common.

In order to improve their strength and techniques, alchemists must refine alchemy, and the refined alchemy spirits are not valuable and they can only sell them at a low price.

Therefore, alchemists are a very expensive profession. Generally, if they are not supported by the big family forces, they will not be able to grow up at all.

Only when they truly grow up will the advanced alchemy spirits they refine will be valuable.

Of course, although you can make money at this time, you usually won’t make a lot of money. Unless you have your own unique alchemy score, you will get rich. Even if it is not unique and only a few people know it, you will make a fortune.

So he thought it was very unwise for the other party to sell the level ten elixir.

If you master the Dan Ling yourself, you can finally make a lot of money.

"Then do you know who sells the alchemy brochure?" the manager asked again.

"Oh, my subordinates have to deal with some family matters recently, so they didn't ask about this matter. My brother-in-law died and I did delay my work. I admit my mistake." The manager said.

Some people died at home and some work was delayed.

This is reasonable.

"You are so embarrassed to say your brother-in-law, right? The one who sells the alchemy book was driven away by your brother-in-law, and then you sent someone to chase and kill people. They did a beautiful job. We go out to do business and pay attention to reputation and reputation. You not only drive away the one who sells the alchemy book, but also do such a thing. This is simply smashing the name of our Baibao Pavilion." The manager said angrily.

He knew that paper could not contain fire.

It won't take long before other families and forces will know about this.

At that time, their treasure pavilion will become a laughing stock.

The manager finally understood why so many managers came out together today.

And he didn't expect that the person he was chasing was actually the one who sold the alchemy brocade. At this time, he finally understood what was going on. He never expected that the person who killed his brother-in-law was actually the one who sold the alchemy brocade. He felt that he was like a fool.

No matter how stupid he is, he still wants to understand what is going on.

It must be that his brother-in-law doesn't look down on others and wants to extort money. He usually sees such things for a lot of time, so he naturally won't blame his brother-in-law, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen now.

Plop!

The manager hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Maintain, I know I'm wrong. I really don't know that the brat hurts me so much."

"You have been the manager of our Baibao Pavilion for more than 7,000 years, and it is considered a contribution, but this time the matter must be handled. Everything you have given to you is given to you by Baibao Pavilion. Now that you have cheated Baibao Pavilion, we must give the brothers below an explanation." A manager said directly.

"I will never come back in my life if I leave the heart of a scattered person." The manager said hurriedly.

"I think very well. We see that you have put a lot of efforts into the Baibao Pavilion over the years, so we won't kill you today, but we will deprive you of everything, including your strength." After one of the managers finished speaking, he straightened his palms to the manager's dantian.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the manager's mouth.

His face was full of unwilling expressions. He had been dominating for so many years, but he didn't expect that he would fall here.

"So many brothers are watching. If you don't teach you a lesson, then the Baibao Pavilion will really be unable to manage it in the future." After another manager finished speaking, he came directly to the manager, cut off all the tendons of the manager and divided them into dozens of sections, which would never be able to handle it in his lifetime.

"You don't have to pray that your father-in-law and your wife will help you. They have just left the heart of a scattered person. As for your usual friends, look at how many of them are willing to help you." said the last manager.

"Come!"

Several subordinates ran in.

"Take it out and let him beg on the street." said the manager.

They did this to save the last bit of face of Baibao Pavilion. If they did not deal with this manager, not only would their subordinates not accept it, but the families outside would also keep ridiculing them.

hatred!

The manager's eyes were full of hatred, but he did not snort. He gritted his teeth and crawled on the street.

His wife and father-in-law left.

But he also has his own relatives and friends, and he wants to ask for help from those people.

climb!

The manager kept crawling on the ground. He didn't complain or ask for help because he didn't have a penny on him, so no one would help him.

"I have worked for the Baibao Pavilion for more than 7,000 years. You have treated me like this. You all wait for me."
Chapter completed!