The Panicked Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets

This was Luo Yang's territory.

And the strength of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets was clearly much stronger than he had imagined.

Qin Yu looked coldly at Luo Yang and said, "We are here to buy things, but you want to rob us by force. Who would dare to come to the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets in the future?" 

Luo Yang sneered and said, "Qin Yu, don't tell me you think that the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets relies on buying things to earn money? Could it be that the Divine Alchemist Pavilion relies on selling medicine to earn money?" 

"Gee, Young Master Luo, I was wrong about that gourd. It's a fake. I threw it away a long time ago." The man with the mustache quickly jumped out to smooth things over.

Luo Yang sneered and said, "Do you take me for a fool? Cut the crap. Hand over the thing and I'll spare your lives!" 

The surrounding people quickly surrounded him.