The sword is the devil

Chapter 196 Wen's Change
He took out a silver scorpion and placed it in front of Qing Pi's eyes. He probably felt that it was too much. When he pinched his fingers, the silver scorpion was neatly clipped into two halves, as if it had been pinched by silver scissors. The cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

This made Qing Pi immediately realize what kind of person he met, a person who could decide his life or death in an instant, a person who could throw him in prison and no one dared to rescue him, and also a person who would benefit if he cooperates!

This silver scorpion is a start, whether he can get it, or even get more, depends on his next performance.

Hou Tiao smiled slightly, "What's your surname?"

Qing Pi said without hesitation, "Your surname is Sha, Sha Gua."

This melon is not stupid, Hou Tiao cut to the chase, "How much do you know about the Wen Mansion and the Wen family?"

Shagua is worthy of being a gangster, and countless images immediately appeared in his mind, Jiangyang Bandit?Public office big mouse?Comprehension lunatic?
But he wouldn't ask those words, it's probably safer for him to know nothing about this man,

"You mean, the conflicts in the family after the old uncle of the Wen family died? Dirty things? Intrigues? Dividing up property? Inheritance of resources? Change of power?"

Hou Tiao smiled with satisfaction, this is the advantage of this kind of people, they can always meet your different requirements, no matter how big or small, everything you need.

After drinking this pot of tea for two full hours, Hou Tiao was satisfied, and Agua felt relieved.

He found a nearby inn to settle down, and he decided to visit the Wenfu in a few days; it is difficult for an upright official to settle housework, he is not an upright official, the Wen family is still a rich family...

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, gossip began to circulate in the market, saying that a friend of Taoist Wen brought a large number of treasures to pay the old favor, and by the way helped the next generation of the Wen family head to the throne, etc. .

Such rumors became more and more outrageous and exaggerated in the next few days. Some said that the friends of Taoist Wen were rich and powerful, and there were also rumors that the treasures were originally kept by Taoist Wen, and they were put elsewhere for fear of disputes among the lower tribes. Yes, of all kinds, and so on.

Sanjiang Mansion is a mansion under Guangchuan Prefecture. There is no Daoist Palace, and there are practitioners. The level is very limited, and the eyelids are also shallow. Regardless of whether it is true or not, there are quite a few people who believe it. There are many more people who want to People who take a share of the pie and take advantage of it.

For a time, undercurrents surged, and the number of people entering and leaving the Wenfu increased in vain, and some of them were obviously practitioners.

Three days later, Hou Tiao handed over a greeting card in the Wenfu, and the pen was written by Wen Jinglai's friend; there is no such possibility of their age difference, but in the world of self-cultivation, one cannot simply judge a person's age by his appearance.

It's not that he wants to take advantage of anyone, but it will save a lot of trouble if he does this. He needs a reasonable identity, otherwise, in the current Wen family, I'm afraid it's most annoying for someone to meddle in their housework.

Those with vested interests hope that the rules will continue, and those on the fringe hope for a chance to turn around, and none of these can be resolved with a sword.

When he was welcomed into the ancestral hall, there was a large crowd of people, all of them with bright eyes and burning eyes, as if he was a walking cornucopia. Of course he didn't know these people, but because of Wen's huge family business, the two There has been no result of the quarrel in the past month, all gathered here, no one will leave without a definite result.

The acting patriarch was a trembling old man who struggled to walk, and was helped to come to him,

"The little old man has met Shangxiu, but I don't know Shangxiu's name, and which high school he comes from?"

Hou Tiao glanced at him, knowing that the current acting patriarch of the Wen clan is just a puppet, and can't decide anything at all; the reason why he was selected as the acting patriarch, apart from his good-natured personality, is that he is old and ready to die. soon.

He ignored him, but put a note of incense on the memorial tablet, and read a few incomprehensible things in his mouth. Yu Zhengxing is an elder he respects, and this literary Taoist belongs to Master Yu When you make friends, you should respect them politely.

Then he turned around, "Who am I and where do I come from? You don't need to ask any further questions; this time I came here just to learn from the old covenant, to see if Wen's family has something to make, leave the sacrifice and leave. "

He looks young, but no one wants to question it rashly?Not for anything else, just for the legendary windfall.

The Wen family’s business is great, but the expenses are also high. Only now there are hundreds of people gathered in this mansion, and I’m afraid they won’t be able to last for too long. When there are Taoists Wen, the Sanjiang Mansion can handle several profitable businesses, but Now that the thigh is broken, who among those competitors will look at the face of a dead man?

This is the last chance to make money. If you miss today, I'm afraid there will never be such a victim again.

No matter what the occasion, take out a treasure gourd, pour it on the table, leaving a dazzling array of jewels, gems, spirit stones, treasures, all kinds of cultivation things, and of course, the yellow and white things in the world, dazzling people's eyes.

Once again, he took the things back and lifted his belt, like a nouveau riche, revealing eight small and exquisite treasure gourds hanging on it.

"I heard that there are thirteen veins beside the direct branch of the Wen family? It's really good and prosperous! In this way, I have eight precious gourds here, and I don't bother to distinguish them one by one. One gourd counts as one. You guys can figure out a way for yourself , to see how to distribute it.”

Those with a bit of knowledge below shook their heads. In ancient times, two peaches killed three warriors, but now eight gourds kill thirteen sticks?

Some people were very reluctant, "I heard that the friends brought by my ancestors? If so, why don't you give these goods to us for distribution?

Daoist friends have promised for thousands of miles, and they are known as high righteousness in the world, so it should be a good story; but the family affairs are not enough for outsiders, or is it safer to solve them internally? "

Hou Tiao was unmoved, "In my hands, of course I can decide; it's very enlightened to let you wait to make up your own mind, if you really let go, won't you wait until it's a mess?"

The Wen clan was a little dissatisfied, especially some of the stronger ones; since the Wen clan is a cultivator family, although the Tongxuan cultivator only came to Wenjing, there were quite a few of the Lianqiao Bigu Peiyuan cultivators below, and there were always seven of them. Eight, plus a dozen or so foreign casual cultivators who did not know where to find, the formation is not small.

They may not be able to guess the age of Hou Niao, but the realm cannot be hidden from anyone. A mere bigu realm dares to speak out here. The reason for respecting you is because you brought back wealth, but not everyone has to listen to you , this is the job.

Now that you have already entered the Wen family's door, how can you be so presumptuous?
Someone gave him a slight sideways glance, and a bigu loose cultivator gave him the order to shake his body out, making a vicious look,

"Taoist Wu, you don't know what is good or what is bad. Once the things have been delivered, you have nothing to do with them. If you listen to my good words and persuade you, you can get Wen's friendship. If you are kind, I'm afraid you will stumble today."

While talking, he gestured with his hands, and was about to come up and pull him; he was still a little wary, and kept a certain reaction distance, and he didn't really want to make a move, mainly threatening and intimidating.
Who would have thought that as soon as he stretched out his hand, a flash of sword light flashed, and one hand broke off at the wrist!He is also a ruthless character in the circle of self-cultivation, he doesn't feel pain, the other hand is about to touch his waist, but it is not as fast as Jian Guang, and the other hand is also broken!

He was very tough, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes widened with anger, "If you have the ability, kill me today, see if you can get out of this house?"

The sword light flashed again, and the head fell to the ground.

Flicking the sword back into its sheath, "I am the most fair person! Since I came here as promised, how can I let it go?"

... Go and live to know where to go, and the empty general will move with a sword.Although killing is a second choice, it is fair to do things.

(End of this chapter)