Chapter 126

Chen Mou and the newly recruited snake demon went to Yuzhumen and the Baicaofang shop in the city to inspect it successively. They stayed in the big inn in Qianfeng City and rented a guest courtyard.

With Yin Gui guarding the house, Chen Mou went into Luofenpo and had tea with Yuan Hou to discuss business matters.

"Buy the spirit stones of Baicaofang and Yuzhumen, and all the monster monkey tribes will come out."

Yuan Hou didn't blink his eyes, and made a bet with pride. He didn't need to know too much. Doing business with Chen Mou, in the long run, is a business that can make money without losing money. Shopkeeper and Sect Master, we don't ask anything."

After drinking the tea, Chen Mou sighed: "It's good for you all, show your face in public, and let me do all the hard work. You hide behind, lazy and enjoy the blessings, how can you bear it?"

Yuan Hou sneered: "Don't pretend to be good when you get cheap. We use the strength of the tribe to support any decision you make, no matter whether you gain or lose. Tell me, when will you arrest people?"

The high priest said that it is not appropriate to directly participate in the monster monkey tribe who hides more than ten thousand miles away.

It's a trivial matter to catch a few local field repairmen who run errands for Chen Mou.

That night, violent riots and wildfires broke out in the area of ​​Efengling two hundred miles away from Qianfeng City. No matter whether they were rooted or not, wild cultivators and bandits ran away, and there were no casualties in the chaos. Who cares too much.

Bandits are like leeks, cut and resurrected.

Offended a certain powerful force, and caused a bunch of bandit repairmen to run away.

It's nothing more than starting over in another place.

They are used to it, and those who are cut are also used to it.

The next day, Chen Mou walked out of the room, waved his hand to take away the black-spotted ghost guarding the door frame, glanced at the smiling snake demon Hua Chaoyue, and the other two men who were glaring at each other, with his nostrils facing the sky, and said: "Go !"

Hua Chaoyue and the two men saluted and hurriedly followed.

Last night's experience made Jindan Yexiu named Shangguan Sheng and Shen Xing lose their freedom.

In the face of life and death, they couldn't help but not agree.

The other bandit on the top of the mountain, just talking nonsense, was shot on the spot until his brains burst, and he died unexpectedly, without any chance of being imprinted as a slave.

No matter how great the sorrow and hatred in my heart are, I must restrain myself in front of my master.

Hua Chaoyue was happy to watch the good show between the two enemies. Compared with the silent two, she softly told the background of the shops or forces in the city passing by for her master. In short, she found some topics that were not so annoying to the master. The host is very familiar.

After wandering around the city for a long time, I went to a teahouse to drink a pot of tea.

Chen Mou listened a lot, he was stingy with words, and he raised a cold face, his expression was not close to approachable.

Compared with Xiuzhenfang City in Changzhou, Luofu Realm, the second- and third-tier cities of cultivation can be seen everywhere in the All Spirits Realm. Occasionally, you can see Nascent Soul masters passing by in the air. Shallow Wind City is dominated by human and monster monks. A few Eldar, Spirit and Barbarian monks.

Fighting in the street is a very common thing, disagreeing with each other, drawing swords at each other.

The guards patrolling the streets happily watched the excitement. Some people called out to bet as the banker, and some people called to participate.

But there is one thing, you can't kill people and demons, and you can't fight in the shop, otherwise, regardless of right or wrong and race, they will all be arrested and punished according to severity.

The villages outside the city, the demon forest valley, and the designated territory are all guarded by forces.

The barren and disorderly wilderness is a paradise haunted by Yamazawa Noxiu and demon bandits.

There are also all sorts of weird rules.

Returning to the guest courtyard, Chen Mou stood still in the courtyard and ordered: "Shangguan Sheng, go and find out who are the people who participated in the auction of 'Yuzhumen' and what is their power background? Shen Xing, go and inquire about the matter of Baicaofang."

In a few words, he sent the two new recruits away.

Chen Mou glanced at the snake demon woman covered in white gauze. He didn't assign anything. He had to be discerning in how to do things. He didn't give orders directly. He went straight into the main room and let the ghost guard the door.

He returned to the courtyard of the West House in Danyangfang, and went to sleep in Xu'er's room.

In the afternoon of the next day, Chen Mou and his party flew to Baizhu Mountain, a hundred miles west of the city.

The management of Yuzhumen is not good. The owner of the door, Lianhan, is a prodigal son who sells his father's land and doesn't care about it. He has ruined all the property earned by his ancestors. He even lost his job as a guardian of the village fifty miles away from Yuzhumen. Only Baizhu Mountain is left ten miles away. The scope is empty, and there are not many disciples left. Those who have some skills have already left the sect and joined other forces.

The rules of the human sects in Fufeng Continent are quite different from those in Luofu Realm. It is a common thing for disciples to abandon their sects. It is commonplace to call those who know the current affairs to be heroes. When people go to high places, no one will pursue defection.

If the sect's power is at its peak, capable monks who go to join them are like crucian carp crossing the mountain.

The various precepts and rules are not decorations, they are in order, and those who violate them will be held accountable.

The four of them descended from the air to the dilapidated mountain gate.

There was a group of monks blocking the door, and one of them, a man with red hair and a messy beard, stood up and shouted angrily: "You guys who are sensible, retreat obediently, just because you few wild cultivators settled down, you also want to get your hands on the Yuzhu Gate, don't piss and take a picture... ..."

Chen Mou heard that the other party recognized that the men he subdued came from the mountains, a trace of impatience flashed across his face, and four words came out of his mouth: "Conquer people with strength!"

Simple and unemotional.

He has already heard the rewards of Shangguan's promotion and Hehua Chaoyue's secret inquiries. There may be family support behind the purchase of Yuzhumen, or a shop with a big business. He wants to acquire a third-rate small sect and develop slowly. Accumulate power.

The downfall of Yuzhumen was caused by an invisible hand behind it, and it was inseparably related to one of them, Wangyou Casino.

Since he wants to be a powerful dragon crossing the river, he must show his arrogance and domineering to the end.

Completely abandon harmony and wealth.

Putting on a domineering and unscrupulous robe, while attracting attention, it will not attract real attention.

Hua Chaoyue let out a coquettish giggle, and had already launched a phantom sound attack at the red-haired man fifty feet away.

Even as a slave, he likes a master who is too strong to be unreasonable to outsiders.

Of course she knew the red-haired man who stood in the way and scolded him. He represented the family behind him and went to Evil Wind Ridge several times to recruit bandit cultivators to do dirty work. an excessive demand.

With her petty mind, if she got the chance, she would definitely be punished to death.

Shangguan Sheng and Shen Xing were at odds with each other, and there were Liangzi who shared the spoils unevenly in the past, but no one dared to procrastinate and perfunctory the master's orders, almost at the same time they released the magic weapon, a black meteor hammer with the size of a fist, and struck at him in the blink of an eye. On the chest of the red-haired man with a trance-like expression, two half-moon cold lights hovered and flickered with thunder, as silent as lightning.

It cooperated seamlessly with Hua Chaoyue's attack.

They are all from bandit cultivators for many years, they don't need words to greet each other, and they have their own experience in sneak attacks.

"Dare you thief!"

"Brother Chi, retreat quickly, don't resist."

On the opposite side, seven or eight monks, including three Jindan, did not expect that the person who came here had a disagreement, and immediately fought to the death.

They frantically tried to help their companions resist, but the opponent's attack was too fast and left no room.

"Boom", the red-haired man was thrown into the air by the meteor hammer that swelled to the size of the basin, and a thin chain of meteors swept across, turning into seven or eight chains of light and cold shadows, forcing the others away. The restive red-haired man cut off both limbs, severely wounding the spot, and Lei Guang scuttled wildly.

The blood rained on the body, and the red flames splashed in the air.

There was no sound of thunder and lightning, and Dao Dao converged and disappeared without a trace.

The three joined forces to attack, each with their own strengths, tacitly paying attention to one being fast, accurate, ruthless, and killing.

Hua Chaoyue threw out a piece of pink gauze, which turned into a light mist, delaying the several magic weapons that were attacked sparsely in anger from the opposite side one after another, and deflected them up, down, left, and right, so as not to hurt the young master in the slightest.

Although he wished that the little boy with a fair face would be broken into thousands of pieces, he didn't dare to reveal it.

In the depths of her demon soul, she was imprinted by a fifth-level expert, and also imprinted by her master. If the master died, she would definitely die for a while, and that would be really miserable.

She was going to release "Fragrance with the Wind", attacking all enemies regardless of enemy or friend, and wiped out the remaining guys on the opposite side.

She knew that the son was not afraid of her poison, and she had the cooperation of two other bandits who had been framed by her as companions to do a big job that she wanted to do but couldn't do before.

"Stop it, stop it all!"

Several monks flew down from the mountain, and one of them shouted, "Who dares to disrupt the Jade Bamboo Sect auction and disqualify anyone from participating?"

Glancing at the red-haired monk who was seriously injured and miserably lost his legs, he stared at the white-faced Taoist priest with his hands behind his hands and looking up at the sky arrogantly. Which corner of the corner is this a big head of garlic?

Want to participate in the auction, but don't know how to pay a visit to the pier in advance?
Too ignorant of the rules.

Who will buy Yuzhumen has been decided earlier, and the others will participate in a loneliness.

Hua Chaoyue, who was masked in white gauze, saw that Young Master didn't pay any attention to the other party, she smiled coquettishly, and said, "Deacon Xue, you should look at the other side, they are relying on their numbers and power to prevent us from entering."

Deacon Xue was in charge of the auction of the human clan sect in the Qianfeng City area. He heard a few words transmitted from a subordinate next to him, and knew that the three Jindan monks on the opposite side were from bandit cultivators, but he didn't know the background of the white-faced Taoist priest. He scolded: : "How does this deacon act, and it's your turn, a snake demon, to dictate?"

Hua Chaoyue smiled and mocked: "Deacon Xue is so majestic and powerful, how dare a little girl be presumptuous, offend, offend!"

With the support of the son's deep background, she is not like a Deacon Xue who runs errands.

"Hua Chaoyue, don't think that just because you have taken refuge in one master, you can show your prestige to five people and six people. This is Shallow Wind City, the wind is high, the waves are fast and the water is very deep, so be careful not to get up if you choke to the bottom."

Another old man in brown clothes beside Deacon Xue took a step forward and threatened in a deep voice.

Chen Mou seemed to be impatient, and said: "Hua Chaoyue, you can't even handle such a small matter, how can you mess with me? Who dares to block my way, so that he has no way to go in the future, how simple thing."

Hua Chaoyue hurriedly bowed to apologize.

Only the young master can say such overbearing words, but when she speaks out, others will laugh at her.

The five people on the opposite side and the other group of seven or eight people looked at that little white-faced idiot whose cultivation was not worth mentioning, like looking at a fool.

I don't know which dandy, who doesn't understand the rules, has come to Qianfeng City to do his best.

When Who's Scared Big?
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(End of this chapter)

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