Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 109 The Son of the Plane
In just one stick of incense, more than 20 elite disciples have gathered.

When they came over, they found that there were already more than a dozen boxes filled with silver and spirit stones in the cabin.

Jiang Han said: "We came out of Tianshu City, all the foundations are stable, and our enemies are still hunting us everywhere, so I entrust you to wait. This matter is of great importance and will determine the future trend of our Demon Sect."

All the elite disciples stood up straight, lined up in three rows, and said in unison: "Please give orders, suzerain!"

The sound was loud and shook the sky.

"Cao Dawang, Yu Yuan, you go to the post station in Tianshu City. The wharf business and the post station are well managed. If you are short of money, you can then apply to the Kingfisher girl. The ultimate goal is to regain control of the water and land transportation of Tianshu City. Don't look at Tianshu City. It is a county seat, but its traffic is not weaker than Jiangcheng at all, it is the gateway of Tianshu City." Jiang Han looked at the two big men on the left.

The two big men immediately clasped their fists together: "Yes! Swear to the death to fulfill the suzerain's order!"

Jiang Han nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the two women on one side and said: "Liu Ruyan, Liu Qingmei, you two go to the dusty place in the city, kill their madam, and disguise her with a human skin mask, from now on , you use those girls in the dusty place as a source of information, you must sort out the relationship network of Tianshu City, and some information about Tianshu City."

"Yes!" The two pretty girls clasped their fists together and said, they smiled at each other, although they were not as charming as the kingfisher, but they could still be regarded as lotus flowers.

Jiang Han turned to a gentle middle-aged man next to him: "Xu Muzhi, when you go to the printing company, you must have a good relationship with the shopkeeper. Since it is the printing place of Jianghu Daily, their information must be first-hand. If something happens Any major events in the world, report back immediately."

"Yes!"

Jiang Han assigned various tasks one after another, going up to the exchange venues of some upper-class people, and down to the lower class in the rivers and lakes.

Basically, the tentacles have been extended to all aspects of Tianshu City.

In this way, with the support of information, it should not be a big problem for Mozong to temporarily gain a foothold in Tianshu City, and everyone also took away the start-up funds and started the task immediately.

Of course, Jiang Han is not trying to engage in "regional hegemony". After all, for an external force like the Demon Sect, even if it is so powerful, it is still very difficult to deal with the local local snakes.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon is difficult to turn a local snake, so instead of trying to establish an enemy thanklessly, it is better to pierce your roots deeper and understand the rules of survival in this place better.

After finishing everything, Jiang Han planned to relax and go to Tianshu City to buy some daily necessities.

For example, saponins, fabrics, etc. After all, all living expenses still have to be maintained.

Kingfisher and Zhou Baoer also went with them, but both women also dressed up and put on bamboo hats.

"Where are we going?" Kingfisher said.

Jiang Han looked into the distance: "Auction, look at Ye Chen."

"Why do you want Ye Chen to go to the auction? Let's not go?" Zhou Baoer also expressed her doubts.

Jiang Han naturally wouldn't say that it was because Ye Chen was the son of destiny in this world. After all, he had the aura of the protagonist, and he was blessed by destiny wherever he went, and Ye Chen himself planned to sell some pills.

Now Ye Chen seems to have become the second in command of the Mozong.

Jiang Han also has absolute trust in her, and now they are sworn brothers, and the previous misunderstanding has been resolved.

"He has pills, and Ye Chen's eyes are vicious." Jiang Han said.

Zhou Baoer let out a half-belief.

But Jiang Han ignored it. Even though the Son of Destiny is blessed by fate, there are also a lot of troublesome problems.

Now Ye Chen encountered a problem.

At the entrance of the magnificent auction house, Ye Chen looked at a group of people: "Are the disciples of the majestic Wanye Sword Sect so unworthy of losing?" A group of about ten disciples of about the same age had already surrounded Ye Chen. Being caught in it, they looked at the two swords behind Ye Chen. Although the swords had not been unsheathed, they could not tell the grade of the swords.

But intuition told these disciples that this sword is not ordinary.

"That alchemy stove was my favorite, you snatched it away and gave it back to me, I won't be as knowledgeable as you!" said a bald disciple in the lead, he looked up at Ye Chen with a look of disdain .

Obviously, the bald disciple regarded Ye Chen as a casual cultivator from outside.

Loose cultivators have always been the target of bullying by various sects, and Ye Chen naturally became the target of these disciples.

Ye Chen laughed loudly: "Interesting, you didn't sell when I made an offer just now, but now you come to ask for it after I bought it, who did you learn this robber logic from, you are too talented!"

"You..." The bald disciple was furious, and he pointed at Ye Chen angrily: "You are looking for death! Brothers, prepare to..."

"Stop!" A crisp voice approached from a distance.

Ye Chen looked up, but found that it was a woman wearing the uniform of a disciple of Wanye Jianzong, who fell from the sky. Her appearance also made the surrounding disciples dumbfounded.

This woman's face is so beautiful that it is impossible to stare at her. Her white shirt is more than snow, and she comes here lightly, like a fairy in the snow mountain, with a bit of playfulness in her quietness.

Although the woman was young, Ye Chen was shocked, after all, such women are rare.

Upon closer inspection, this woman has the dewy freshness and poetic charm of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the frankness and pungentness of a northern woman.

Although they are two contradictory temperaments, they are perfectly blended together in this woman.

"Wang Erwu, are you bullying these loose cultivators again? Is this ruining the reputation of our Wanye Sword Sect?!" The woman spoke with a stern voice.

Seeing this woman appear, everyone clasped their fists and bowed their heads, and retreated one after another, but their stubborn eyes showed that they did not admit their cowardice.

The woman said: "Fellow Daoist, our disciple has offended you, I will apologize to you again."

Ye Chen was stunned, he even forgot to speak, and he just stood there, like a wooden sculpture.

"Fellow Daoist?" the woman said again.

Ye Chen came to his senses now, and he quickly smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, Ye Chen, I didn't pay attention to the matter just now, and I don't know the girl's name."

The woman chuckled, and she said, "My inner disciple of Wanye Sword Sect is called Ye Li."

This scene was fully seen by Jiang Han in the distance, Zhou Baoer murmured: "As expected of sworn brothers, there will be good fortune wherever you go..."

Saying that, Zhou Baoer took a meaningful look at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han blushed: "It seems that we are too worried, he is fully capable of handling these conflicts..."

On Ye Chen's side, he clasped his fists at Ye Li: "It turns out to be Ye Li of Wanye Sword Sect, I have heard about it..."

"Wait, you are not a simple casual cultivator, who are you?" Ye Li said with narrowed eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere became dangerous.

(End of this chapter)