Rivers and lakes rich man

Chapter 179 Disrespectful
Fang Jing went straight to the first seat and sat down.

This caused the expressions of Yan Chu and Pan Che below to change slightly.

Master Zhicheng and Daoist Wuchen didn't respond.

Yan Chu and Pan Che couldn't help snorting softly.

They were very dissatisfied with Fang Jing's performance after he came in.

The four of us are the elders of the four main sects, representing the four main sects.

Even if Fang Jing is the host, there is no reason to sit in the first place, he should come down and sit with everyone.

Even if this is the case, it is a great honor for Fang Jing to see everyone as equals.

Usually, a martial arts guard Qianhu is not qualified to sit with people like himself.

It's just that this time the situation is a bit special, they thought they could treat Fang Jing equally.

Now that Fang Jing sits directly at the top, doesn't he belittle the four of them?

"I'm Fang Jing, I don't know what the four of you are going to say?" Fang Jing saw the reactions of the four of them.

Regarding the changes in Yan Chu and Pan Che's expressions, Fang Jing could guess something in his heart.

These guys just take themselves too seriously.

I won't get used to them, what.

"Master Fang, you are not pretending to be confused, are you?" Yan Chu said lightly.

The tone was the same as usual, but there was no doubt that there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

In his opinion, Fang Jing is too disrespectful to people like himself.

Not to mention being the first one, even if you open your mouth, you must have a respectful title, right?
What are the four, and the four of them are his seniors, right?

Shouldn't you call out senior?

Shouldn't you call yourself a junior?
"Which one are you?" Fang Jing asked.

Yan Chu almost couldn't hold back, this kid is too rude and too rude, he doesn't know how to respect the elderly.

Did you even save 'you'?
Is there such a direct question?

"I don't know much about Jianghu. I was just running a business at first, and then I joined the Wulinwei by chance." Fang Jing ignored Yan Chu's expression change and continued, "The four main sects are like thunder, but for the four , I really don’t know each other.”

"It's normal that Mr. Fang doesn't know the old monks. Speaking of which, everyone hasn't been in the rivers and lakes for many years." Master Zhicheng clasped his hands together, "Old monk Zhicheng from the small Buddhist temple."

"So it's Master Zhicheng, be polite." Fang Jing replied.

Seeing that Master Zhicheng introduced himself, Master Wuchen also introduced himself, even though Yan Chu and Pan Che were reluctant, they still talked about it.

As Master Zhicheng said, it is normal for Fang Jing not to know the four of them. Even if he has heard of the names, he may not be able to recognize the real person in front of him.

"Then what are the four coming to Fang's business?" Fang Jing nodded after listening, and asked again.

As soon as these words came out, even the faces of Master Zhicheng and Taoist Wu Chen changed slightly.

They didn't expect Fang Jing to be so uncooperative.

"Lord Fang, the old man is always straightforward, so say what you have to say." Pan Che said out loud.

"I like straightforward people, say what you say, and don't like to go around. It's not like some people who clearly want it, but have to pretend that they don't want it. The hypocrisy is disgusting. Elder Pan, just say what you have. Are you here?" What troubles have you encountered in the city? I am considered a little powerful in Mingzhou, I believe I can help you a little bit." Fang Jing said with a smile.

Pan Che felt that the kid in front of him was a bit arrogant.

Don't the hypocrites in his words just want to talk about himself?
Suppressing the anger in my heart, I don't need to get angry with a junior.

"Is Tianhong Fairy Xu Niyi in the Fang family business?" Pan Che asked.

"What Fairy Tianhong?" Fang Jing asked suspiciously.

"Lord Fang, this matter has spread all over the world." Yan Chu said, "I don't believe that you, as a thousand households of the martial arts guard in Mingzhou Prefecture, don't know about this matter."

"Elder Yan, what are you talking about?" Fang Jing asked, "I am ashamed to say that although I am a thousand households, I don't care about the affairs of the thousand households. They are all taken care of by the deputy Qianhu Weijia Dingwei. Did something major happen in the middle of the day? Some time ago, it seemed to be some kind of elixir, could it be that the elixir was found?"

Yan Chu's face darkened, this kid is playing tricks with people like himself.

"Then what about the Seven-Color Skyworm?" Pan Che asked, "Master Fang doesn't know about it?"

Fang Jing was silent.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fang, do you have nothing to say?" Pan Che asked again.

"Understood." Fang Jing said in a deep voice, "The four of you are trying to force me to hand over the seven-color silkworm?"

Master Zhicheng saw that Pan Che wanted to speak out again, so he couldn't help but preemptively said: "Lord Fang, don't misunderstand. Because of this incident, countless people from all walks of life poured into Mingzhou City, and the four old monks came here because they didn't want to see something unfortunate happen. "

"Unfortunate thing?" Fang Jing sneered, "Who wants to snatch the seven-color silkworm?"

Seeing Fang Jing staring at the four of them coldly, Master Zhicheng sang a Buddhist name and could only bite the bullet and said: "The people in the world outside are all rushing to the seven-color silkworm. If one is not good, the Fang family's business name may be destroyed There will be disaster."

"Really?" Fang Jing said disapprovingly, "Then according to what the four of you think, what should I do?"

"Naturally hand over the seven-color silkworm~~~"

Before Yan Chu could finish his words, Master Zhicheng hurriedly said, "Lao Na and others can take care of it on their behalf. When the matter subsides, Master Fang can naturally take back the Seven-Color Skyworm."

Hearing this, Fang Jing secretly thought that this bald donkey was too insidious.

Wouldn't it be too cheap for them to hand over the seven-color silkworm to them for safekeeping?
At that time, they will cultivate some and keep them as seeds. Will the seven-color silkworm be so precious?
Giving your own treasure to others is still a treasure that can lay eggs. I am not a fool to make wedding dresses for others.

As for whether they have a way to raise the seven-color silkworm, Fang Jing is not sure now.

From the looks of it, they should have.

As long as the seven-color silkworms are obtained, they can continue to reproduce.

What they don't have is the original seven-color silkworm.

This kind of seven-color silkworm is bred from ordinary silkworms. Without a real method of breeding, it is impossible to obtain seven-color silkworms.

As for the rearing, it will be much easier.

These guys obviously had that in mind.

As long as they get the seven-color silkworm, after a while, it doesn't matter if they return the seven-color silkworm to themselves.

"It sounds like it can really solve the crisis of the Fang family business." Fang Jing said.

"The monks don't tell lies, if they do what they say, they will surely keep the Fang family business safe." Master Zhicheng said sincerely.

Fang Jing secretly sneered in his heart, this old bald donkey.

If it were someone else, maybe he was really moved by him.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Fang Jing sighed.

"What's wrong?" Master Zhicheng's expression changed.

"Now there are no seven-color silkworms." Fang Jing said.

"what?"

"impossible."

"You kid is lying, how could there be no seven-color silkworms, and there is Tianhong Fairy, how could there be no seven-color silkworms."

Fang Jing's face became gloomy: "Who said there is a Fairy Tianhong? Fairy Tianhong is long gone."

"Nonsense." Yan Chu stood up and stared at Fang Jingdao, "Then is it true that someone saw Fairy Tianhong in the city before?"

"It's me." A crisp voice sounded from outside the door.

Yan Chu and the others turned their heads to look, only to see a young girl walking in.

(End of this chapter)