The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 660 It’s really you
"My Lord, you are joking," Ming Feitian curled his lips, "How can a small business be compared with the Lord who owns thousands of miles of Jiangnan?"

The Bai family is the richest family in Gunzhou, and Wujiantang’s killer business is indeed very profitable.

But Ming Feitian doesn't think that it can be compared with the Yue Palace which owns both Jiangnan and Southern Xinjiang. The two are simply not comparable.

"Nowadays, the Marquis and the King of Yue are so powerful that this assassin won't be able to continue for long."

Fang Xun immediately looked surprised and asked, "Master Ming, do you want to change your career?"

Ming Feitian smiled helplessly and said, "The Marquis has come to our door in person. If we don't show some sense, the thousand-year heritage of Wujian Hall will be destroyed in an instant.

If the people of the world were all living and working in peace and contentment, how many people would ask for anything from a killer? "

Although being a killer is one of the oldest professions in human history, Ming Feitian understands that this profession is not to be seen in the open.

In a stable and orderly society, killers have very little room to survive.

Because no matter how it is whitewashed, this profession makes a living by taking other people's lives.

If society is stable and people live in peace, the killers' business will plummet.

Moreover, they are a group of guys who are not willing to see the light and can only bring chaos. They are thorns in the eyes and bones in the throat of the government.

Those small-timers or lone killers may still have a chance to change their careers before the government notices them.

But even if an industry leader like Wu Jian Tang wants to keep a low profile, it cannot do so. It will inevitably become the first target of crackdown or action by the government after the world is pacified!
Judging from the attitude of the Prince of Yue's Palace, it seems that they want to kill all the killers.

Fang Xun couldn't help but laugh after hearing his words: "I can't believe that Lord Ming has a long-term vision. What are Lord Ming's plans for the future?"

"Please show me a clear path, my Lord."

Ming Feitian kept a very humble attitude, because he knew that Wujiantang was a large family with a great business, and changing careers would not be accomplished in a short period of time, that would be a matter for the future.

But now facing Fang Xun, if the answer does not satisfy the other party, there will be no future!

Fang Xun laughed when he heard this: "Master Ming really gave me a difficult question. What should this huge Wujian Hall do? I can't answer it for a while.

How about this, Lord Ming will just hang up a title of worshiper in the palace, go to Jianye to meet Zhao Ning first, then think about it for a while, and let everyone discuss it, and you will always find a business to do, right?"

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After hearing Fang Xun's words, Ming Feitian finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Even though Fang Xun spoke to him in a friendly manner, the other party's aura was always fixed on him and he could strike with lightning speed at any time.

Ming Feitian had no confidence that he could escape with his life.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for letting bygones be bygones. I will immediately rush to Jianye to meet the King of Yue. All of us at Wujian Hall are willing to serve as your lackeys and minions!"

Fang Xun shook his head: "Forget about the hawks and minions. A forced melon may be sweet, but it won't quench your thirst. I'm not an unreasonable person. There won't be many days of fighting and killing in the future, and I don't need so many hawks and minions.

You can just take up a sinecure as a worshiper, and you don't need to go through fire and water for me. It would be better to change the business of Wujiantang as soon as possible and let the disciples become law-abiding citizens."

Fang Xun paused for a moment and said, "But the matter of changing careers can be done slowly in the future. Now the royal army is on the march, preparing to head north. When passing by Laizhou, we need the full cooperation of Wujiantang!"

Ming Feitian immediately said respectfully: "I will definitely not let you down!"

Just like that, Fang Xun determined the future fate of Wujiantang in just a few words.

While he was talking with Ming Feitian, a special guest arrived at the Prince of Yue's Palace. After a long journey, the murderer finally arrived at the Prince of Jianye's Palace to discuss future cooperation.

Under the guidance of the official Old Wu, while traveling through gardens and courtyards, the deadly man was recalling what he had seen along the way, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little dazed.

This time when he came to Jiangnan, he found that the changes here were not earth-shaking, but it was like a lifetime ago.

Looking along the way, almost all the common people who were old enough had entered the martial arts world. They all looked very impressive, and even the worst of them had some basic skills.

Steam tractors roared in the fields, carrying out spring plowing with extremely high efficiency.

From time to time along the way, you can see factories with chimneys spewing out mist and steam.

However, none of what he saw was as shocking as the virtual world of the Divine Tower.

Fang Xun did not restrict foreign warriors from logging into the virtual world. After entering Jiangnan, the Deadly Man could easily find out how to log in, and he logged in several times.

The various things in the virtual world have made him wonder more than once whether he is getting old and can no longer keep up with the times.

The martial arts hall alone is the treasure land that all those in the True Martial Realm dream of, where they can fight to their heart's content and hone their skills without having to worry about the impact of their own powerful attacks.

It would normally take five or six days to reach Jianye, but the fatal man stopped and walked along the way and it took him more than half a month to reach the palace.

Old Wu in front said nothing and faithfully performed his duties as a guide.

The deadly person following behind was overwhelmed with thoughts and had no mood to chat.

The two of them spoke in silence along the way, and before they knew it, they had arrived outside a meeting hall.

The four powerful auras in the room made the fatal man's heart tremble, and his eyes regained clarity.

"The prince and the others are waiting for the hall master in the hall."

"Good work."

The fatal man replied casually and stepped into the hall. In an instant, five pairs of eyes were cast upon him.

Yu Jiaolong was seen sitting in the main seat with a majestic figure, Bai Qingmeng was sitting beside her, and below her were Zhen Yangzi and Yuan Tiangang.

Facing the deadly gazes from the four people, he immediately felt that Bai Qingmeng was the strongest in the hall. That indifferent look made him feel a little uneasy.

Although he was surprised, he looked calm. He bowed to Yu Jiaolong and said, "I'm sorry for the delay along the way. I've kept Your Highness the King of Yue waiting for a long time. I hope you can forgive me."

Yu Jiaolong replied calmly: "I am a guest from afar, the hall master is too kind."

She was also a little surprised when she spoke. Not only her, but also Yuan Tiangang and the fatal man's aura gave her the feeling that they were hidden.
The fatal man was also very uneasy. As soon as he saw Bai Qingmeng, he noticed traces of another familiar face on her and was shocked.

"This Master Bai is also well-known to me, but he feels like an old friend, unknown."

Without waiting for him to finish, Bai Qingmeng said calmly: "Bai Lian is the past. Now I am just Ah Qing."

The fatal man's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Really you?"

(End of this chapter)