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After the handover with Qi State, Jiang Shixing and his group left Linzi. After all, there was no such thing as an embassy in this era.

Of course, this is not a bad thing for Wei Wuji. It would be better if these people had left long ago, and he would be invisible and not upset.

Proton's life is boring. He could not leave Linzi and run around. Even this museum was closely guarded, and Wei Wuji was almost monitored.

The yard arranged for them was not very big. At this time, in Wei Wuji's room, he was receiving a visit from a man with a ruffian.

"Subor Xiang Xuan, pay homage to the young master!"

In the main position, Wei Wuji's face was calm and his eyes were deep... Now he would not be cold for no reason, but this would also put more pressure on people.

"Get up!" Wei Wuji's tone was calm.

"Yes..." Xiang Xuan then slowly stood up and stood respectfully.

"Everything goes well in Linzi..." Wei Wuji asked softly. Almost a month has passed, and Xiang Xuan should open up the situation.

Xiang Xuan bowed respectfully and then said, "Young Master, my subordinates are now in Linzi Nancheng, but they have gathered a group of brothers. As long as they have money... they can attract people everywhere!"

"What I want is not a large number of people, but people who can do things!" Wei Wuji rarely raised his tone.

Xiang Xuan bent down quickly and said quickly: "Young master, my subordinates naturally know that those who are smart but unsuccessful have noticed..."

"Well..." Wei Wuji nodded. Although this person has a bad background, his ability is still good.

"If you have to do your business well, your daily benefits will definitely be bound to be free. It is not impossible to give a reward to a title!" Wei Wuji stepped forward and encouraged him.

This is also the perfect application of the big stick sweet date method.

"Thank you, my subordinates must do their best to repay you for your kindness!" I have to say that Xiang Xuan is very good now, and is no longer the street gangster who knew nothing at the time.

"Okay, you can do your business! You have to hurry up and form a help as soon as possible!" Wei Wuji instructed again.

"I understand!" Xiang Xuan bowed again, and then slowly walked out the door.

But when he just stepped to the door, he heard Wei Wuji's voice say again: "You don't need to worry about being in Linzi. Your family, I have ordered Xu Li to settle you!"

Xiang Xuan's body trembled. Although he was born in a wild family, he also understood what this sentence wanted to express.

So he turned around again, and in a more humble manner, he bowed to Wei Wuji: "Thank you, my son, I will be confused, I will be so stupid as my son..."

Before Xiang Xuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Wuji and said, "Okay, you go out!"

Xiang Xuan then closed his mouth and then turned around and left. Now his mentality has changed quietly and he no longer has the idea of ​​just living it.

After Xiang Xuan left, Zheng Dali, who was holding the sword in his hand, leaned over and said in a muffled voice: "Young Master, this person is just not dealt with. He thought he was the gangster from Wu'an!"

Wei Wuji looked ahead and said calmly: "It's enough to do things..."

This happened to be heard by Zhou Yan, who had just arrived at the door, which made him pause.

Just do things... This is not only wisdom, but also the courage of a king!

This young master's change was really great, and Zhou Yan felt a little nervous. But he was also alert at the same time, because it also means that as long as he cannot reflect his own value, it will be just a waste in the eyes of others.

"Is Mr. Zhou outside?"

Just as Zhou Yan was stunned, a low voice sounded in his ears, making him feel energetic immediately.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhou Yan walked into the room.

"I am Zhou Yan, pay homage to the young master!" Zhou Yan said deeply.

Now that he has completely integrated into this team, he calls himself a subordinate. Of course, Wei Wuji also changed his words to call him Mr. Zhou.

"Sir, don't give me a gift, I wonder what's going on?" Wei Wuji leaned over and asked, with a standard attitude of respecting the wise and rude.

Although Zhou Yan claimed to be a counselor, he was not used to staying with Wei Wuji often, so he didn't come here often on weekdays.

"Young Master, there is a news about you!" Zhou Yan said with a complicated expression.

"What's up?"

Zhou Yan took out the letter in his hand and replied: "Young Master, Tian Yuxuan, the seventh son of Qi State, will host a banquet for the Prince of Linzi on Fengling Island in three days, and specially sent us an invitation letter!"

Wei Wuji's face turned bad as soon as he heard this. It would be strange if there was any good thing in Tian Yuxuan's invitation!

Zheng Dali slapped the table, which scared Zhou Yan, and then heard him say, "That bastard Tian Yuxuan, when he was in Shangluo, he shaved him!"

"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have come to this ghost place, and we would have to be angry with the birds!" Zheng Dali was really angry, causing the big string of beards between his temples to surge.

Wei Wuji glanced at him with no emotion in his eyes, which made the latter become honest immediately.

"We are suffering from coming here, but the same is true, we will definitely pay it back to him in the future!"

Somehow, the more dull Wei Wuji spoke, the more infectious he was, and people couldn't help but be absolutely sure that he was talking about the truth.

Standing up, Wei Wuji took the letter from Zhou Yan's hand, looked at him twice, and then said lightly: "The so-called suffering is just a tempering!"

Immediately, Wei Wuji turned around and said more firmly: "When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first work hard on his muscles and bones, hurt his heart and mind, and starve his body..."

"If you are empty and do not do anything, you will be able to move your mind and endure your nature and increase your ability to do what you cannot do!"

When Wei Wuji finished this passage and turned around, Zhou Yan was completely stunned, except for Zheng Dali, who was still savoring the charm.

Wei Wuji was a little uneasy. Will he be too pretentious? Then... he was wrong?

At this moment, Wei Wuji heard Zheng Dali nodding and commented: "Young Master said this, except for what I, Lao Zheng, said, a real man should do this..."

At this time, Zheng Dali also noticed Zhou Yan's abnormality, so he asked Wei Wuji: "Young Master, where is this poor scholar singing?"

Wei Wuji shook his head and thought to himself, "I know where I know!"

After a while, he saw Zhou Yan's expression becoming normal, and he only heard him murmuring: "Young Master's words... are indeed..."

It seemed as if it was difficult to find an adjective. Zhou Yan muttered for a while before stuttering: "Young Master's words... are... the words of the saints, the words of the saints!"

Zhou Yan became more and more excited, and it was obvious that the literary youth had committed a crime. However, after a while of old age, Wei Wuji was sure that the saint in this guy was referring to himself.

Of course, this also made Wei Wuji die completely by chance. This place is not the original time and space at all!

"Young Master, my subordinates do their best to assist you in accomplishing great things, slaughtering the world, and splitting the mountains and rivers!" Zhou Yan knelt heavily on the ground, with a heart-wrenching determination.

Wei Wuji's words also ignited the heroic dream hidden in his heart, and a real man should do this!

Zheng Dali stopped doing it when he saw this. He was fucking competing with me!
Chapter completed!