The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 628 Want to win over Master Batian

They had already found out very clearly last night that that person was Master Batian, and that wretched dwarf was Fat Dragon, very recognizable.

That's Master Batian, as long as Yang Jingjian can let the other party join their Taichu sect, their Taichu sect will be very powerful in the future.

Especially those little white swords, they are very powerful.

Practice has proved that the spirit weapons of the Liancheng government army are rubbish in front of Xiaobaijian. If they can have a lot of Xiaobaijian or other weapons of the same level, it will really make a lot of money.

Last night, Taichu Gate had already issued a message to Yang Jingjian, asking him to buy as many small white swords as possible, and it would be better to buy some long swords, big knives and other weapons, so that they could use them more conveniently.

Like the Chengfu army, prepare several squads, and each squad has a long sword or a broadsword refined by Master Batian. Such an army attack can definitely kill people.

Unless it is the Nascent Soul stage masters, otherwise, other people can't beat them at all.

Not only Taichu was jealous, but even Gu Zhuang was jealous.

No, he immediately sent Gu Wenzhi as a spokesperson, thinking to cooperate with Master Batian as soon as possible to get more spiritual weapons.

They also know that the small white sword sells for 70 to [-] spirit stones, but the wholesale price is not so much.

The Chengfu army plans to buy dozens of them back to make their combat effectiveness even stronger.

As for the sergeants who were killed and injured last night, they didn't care.

Sometimes you misunderstand fighting, how can things go wrong?Just make it clear.

As for Gu Chenyan's matter, Gu Zhuang also asked his wife to ask about it, but it was only a matter of splitting the clothes and not hurting the flesh, so it was a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, Gu Wenzhi wanted to visit Master Batian in person, but this Yang Jingjian also followed.

The meaning is obvious, the other party also wants to win over Master Batian.

Gu Wenzhi has a headache, Taichu Sect is stronger than Gushu City, if they want to fight, they can't compete with each other.

Gu Wenzhi didn't say much, picked up the teacup on the table and drank tea slowly, waiting for Master Batian to come down.

But after waiting for at least an hour, Master Batian has not come down yet.

Yang Jingjian lost his composure, raised his head and shouted to the shopkeeper over there: "Shopkeeper, didn't you tell Master Batian just now? Are we waiting for him here?"

"Young Master Yang, I have already said that, then, Master Na Batian also said that he understands." The shopkeeper had a bitter face.

God, it turns out that the young man above is Master Batian, no wonder so many people came to look for him today.

Big man, really big man.

If he had known this was the case, he would have gone to buy a little white sword just now.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran up.

When they got upstairs, Mo Huasong hadn't come down yet, and was still chatting with Liu Lanxi and the others in the living room.

Anyway, the auction didn't start until ten o'clock in the morning, so it's still early.

"Master Batian, hello." The shopkeeper walked in and said cautiously.

"Oh, shopkeeper, you also know my name?" Mo Huasong looked at the shopkeeper strangely.

"Master Gu Wenzhi and Young Master Yang Jingjian just said it." The shopkeeper said in a low voice.

As soon as Mo Huasong inquired, he knew who the person below was. "I see, let them wait, I don't really want to see them anyway."

When the shopkeeper heard it, he was secretly sweating.

Master Batian is so good, will he fight with those people?
What if his inn is broken?

But the shopkeeper didn't care about that much, and hurriedly asked: "Master Batian, I want to buy a little white sword that you refined, can I?"

"Yes." Mo Huasong was taken aback, but agreed.

"Then, can I get 55 spirit stones?" the shopkeeper asked cautiously.

At that time, the manager of the Universal Chamber of Commerce also said that his purchase price was 55 spirit stones.

"Okay, shopkeeper." Mo Huasong took out a small white sword from his arms, and asked Liu Lanxi to accept the 55 spirit stones.

After Liu Lanxi counted them correctly, when she was about to give the 55 spirit stones to Mo Huasong, Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Lan Xi, take it and use it."

"Ah, give it all to me." Liu Lanxi was a little surprised.

Mo Huasong had already given her a lot of spirit stones, and now that they are returned to her, she has really become a rich woman.

Mo Huasong nodded: "Yes, you can take it. We will go to the auction in a while to see if there is anything good."

The shopkeeper happily took the little white sword and left. He heard that the black market for the little white sword refined by Master Batian has reached 70.

Even if he doesn't use this little white sword for himself, if he sells it outside, he can earn 15 spirit stones.

Feilong's eyes also secretly opened wide, as if he was thinking about how to make money.

Seeing that it was almost time, Mo Huasong led everyone downstairs.

When Gu Wenzhi and Yang Jingjian saw someone coming down, they stood up at the same time and stared at Mo Huasong and the others.

When Yang Jingjian saw Mo Huasong, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "It's you?"

"Young Master Yang, do you know them?" Gu Wenzhi asked strangely.

Yang Jingjian rubbed his head and said, "We met at the city gate before. He is Master Batian? Not too much."

Seeing Jiulongyu and the others, Gu Wenzhi knew that they were almost these people, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I am Gu Wenzhi, the master of the city, and I was ordered by the city lord Gu Zhuang to invite Master Batian to the city. I don't know what Master Batian wants. How about next?"

Although Gu Wenzhi had never met Master Batian, he saw that Mo Huasong was the leader of those people just now, so he probably guessed it.

Mo Huasong waved his hand and said, "I'm not free right now."

"Master Batian, hello, let's get to know each other again. I am Yang Jingjian, the young master of Taichu Sect. I am very happy to meet you. Are you free at noon? Let me treat you to a meal." Yang Jingjian hurriedly said to Mo Huasong Mei smiled.

Feilong became excited when he heard this: "Both of you, you are in a conflict. Otherwise, please treat one to dinner at noon and the other to dinner. If Brother Batian is not free, I will go for him."

Gu Wenzhi glanced at Feilong, it seems that the legend is not wrong, Feilong is a subordinate of Master Batian, very unreliable.

Damn, we invited Master Batian, if he doesn't go, what would an unreliable person like you do in the past?Eat and drink for nothing?
Mo Huasong looked at Gu Wenzhi and said, "Are you here because of what happened last night? If so, just tell me what you have. I, Mo Batian, have never been afraid of things. I will follow suit."

"No, Master Batian, what happened last night was a misunderstanding. We have already checked it out. It was that Yihong Courtyard who played Immortal Dance. You killed very well. Our sergeant was also a little impulsive." Gu Wenzhi said hastily.

In fact, what happened last night is very easy to investigate, and Gu Wenzhi sent someone to the inn to ask, and he knew everything.

(End of this chapter)