352: Chapter 352 Let's Do It

"You can't afford it!"

People with no money in their pockets, upon hearing this, could only feel anger or helplessness, and would just lower their heads and leave.

When Zhang Dahai heard this, it was like hearing a tall tale. He let out a chuckle and turned to Liu Quansheng, saying, "Did you hear that? He said I can't afford it? Hahahaha, I can't afford it? Is there anything in this world that I can't afford?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to stare at Han Jingyang. "As long as you're willing to name a price, I can afford it. Never mind those dharma instruments of Wu Zhiyang's; even if it's all the dharma instruments in your Jiguang Zhai, I can buy them all."

Han Jingyang also laughed.

"All the dharma instruments?"

"What a joke."

"A single storage bag is priceless; no matter how much money is offered, it won't be sold."

"Not to mention there are so many second, third, and fourth-grade items; the value of each cannot be measured by money."

"In front of these high-level items, so-called cash is just a pile of waste paper."

"If it were gold or other precious metals, jewelry, or jade, perhaps it would have some value."

"Therefore, no matter how rich Zhang Dahai is, it's useless; in his eyes, it's worthless."

Because of this, after laughing, Han Jingyang shook his head. "Zhang Dahai, who do you think is really the one who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth between us?"

Zhang Dahai was stunned for a moment. "I don't think it's me."

Han Jingyang smiled. "What a coincidence, I don't think it's me either."

"So, will you name a price?"

"No, no, no. Naming a price itself is a sign of not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth. You've perhaps been rich for too long, thinking that everything in this world can be bought with money. In your eyes, money is omnipotent. But I regret to tell you that here, the wealth you are so proud of is worthless in my eyes, and the dharma instruments in my hands cannot be bought with money."

"If I didn't know beforehand that you had sold dharma instruments to others, I would have believed you."

"If you really understood dharma instruments, you would know that almost all the ones I sold were the lowest grade. I have never sold a single truly powerful dharma instrument."

Zhang Dahai's eyes narrowed once again, staring intently at Han Jingyang, judging the truth or falsehood of his words. He instinctively didn't believe it, yet he had to believe it, but he couldn't quite accept this reality.

The wealth he was most proud of had actually failed.

How is this possible?

Money can make even ghosts push millstones; no matter how aloof those so-called experts in the martial arts world are, they will still bow before huge sums of cash.

How could it fail with Han Jingyang?

Could it be that this is Han Jingyang's way of driving up the price?

Zhang Dahai took a deep breath and said seriously, "Han Jingyang, don't play such petty tricks. It's useless. Just name a price."

Han Jingyang laughed again. "Not for sale!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, not for sale means not for sale."

"Five hundred million!"

"Don't waste your effort," Han Jingyang shook his head. "Zhang Dahai, if your ultimate goal is that batch of dharma instruments, then I can tell you clearly: no way. No matter how much money you offer, I will not sell."

Zhang Dahai clenched his fists again. "I'll trade you with gold and antiques."

Han Jingyang continued to shake his head. "No trade."

"Villas? Luxury cars? Beauties?"

"Heh, even less interested."

"Han Jingyang, my patience is limited."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Han Jingyang, is this your attitude? What about the talk we agreed upon?"

Han Jingyang sneered. "First, you were the one who wanted to talk, and it was just a talk—no one can guarantee how it would turn out. Second, this isn't a talk; it's forced buying and selling. Third, your overbearing posture doesn't look like you want to have a proper talk at all. From the bottom of your heart, you've never looked up to me, Han Jingyang. You never considered me, Han Jingyang, as an opponent. In your eyes, I'm just a small dish that you can manipulate at will. That's why you've had this condescending and overbearing attitude since you walked in, even playing good cop/bad cop with your subordinate. Do you take me for a fool?"

Saying this, he stared fixedly into Zhang Dahai's eyes. "Zhang Dahai, now, I'm telling you clearly: I don't buy that act of yours. The items, I will not sell. Even if I smash them to use as firewood, I won't sell them to you."

Zhang Dahai's expression tightened. "No more talk?"

Han Jingyang sneered. "There was never any room for talk from the beginning. I really don't know where you get the confidence to think you can talk to me. Don't you know that I hate people like you the most?"

Zhang Dahai closed his eyes, let out a slow breath, and turned to leave.

Liu Quansheng hurriedly followed.

Out the door.

Into the car.

Zhang Dahai took a deep look at the three characters "Jiguang Zhai" and said softly, "Do it."

Liu Quansheng hurriedly said, "Boss, if we really do it, our relationship with Han Jingyang will be completely broken."

Zhang Dahai snorted. "There was never any relationship to begin with. Besides, the things that happened before have already put me and Han Jingyang on a path of hostility; there is no possibility of compromise. Unless I give up the dharma instruments brought by Wu Zhiyang, it will definitely be a fight to the death."

Liu Quansheng sighed. "This Han Jingyang is unfathomable and has strange methods. Offending him is really not a good choice."

"Do you have a better idea?"

"..."

"Give the order. Capture Han Jingyang's whole family, young and old. However, do not torture or harm them. Just lock them in Secret Base No. 3 and force Han Jingyang to hand over Wu Zhiyang's inheritance. Then we can try to make peace with Han Jingyang."

"I'm worried our people won't be able to withstand Han Jingyang's counterattack."

"He wouldn't dare! No one can ignore the life and death of their loved ones. But the action must be fast, must be swift, must be covert. Hide well when you act, and hide even better after retreating. Absolutely do not let Han Jingyang find them."

"Yes, Boss."

"Give the order."

"Yes."

Liu Quansheng said, taking out his phone and making a call. "Jianping, do it."

Jiguang Zhai.

After Zhang Dahai left, Han Jingyang's expression immediately darkened. He looked at Shi Xiaoya, then at Yang Jinyuan, and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Dahai has ill intentions. Get ready for battle."

Shi Xiaoya silently patted the katana in her hand.

Yang Jinyuan opened her mouth. "Boss, I, I can fight too."

"Follow me later, and I'll let you see our way of fighting."

"I will definitely perform well."

Just as they were speaking, Liu Jing rushed in carrying a war blade. "Boss, is there a situation?"

"Yes, there might be a battle in a while."

"Where?"

"Not sure yet."

"Which side is the enemy from?"

"Zhang Dahai."

"Why don't we just finish off Zhang Dahai directly?"

"There was no reason to act before, but now, let's see what kind of reason Zhang Dahai creates for me."

Han Jingyang said, reaching into his storage bag and pulling out a pair of ox horn divination blocks.

"Name: Qing Guangxu Ox Horn Divination Blocks."

"Grade: Sixth Grade."

"Attribute: Divination +5."

"Skill: Foresight."

Divination blocks are common tools used by fortune tellers, usually in pairs. They come in various shapes and materials and have yin and yang sides. Throwing them once yields two hexagram lines; throwing them three times yields six hexagram lines. Six lines can be used to set up a hexagram to divine good or bad fortune.

Han Jingyang didn't know how to divine.

But the "Foresight" skill was more brilliant than any fortune-telling technique. It could predict Zhang Dahai's key actions in advance, allowing for preventive measures.

Divination blocks in hand.

Activating the skill directly.

Foresight.