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Chapter 142 Xuanwu Mystery Formation

All these news that made the wealthy families in the Northwest City restless were released by Yan Jiu.

If you want others not to cause trouble for yourself, it is more direct to show your strength.

I have to say that Hong Dingbang is very efficient in doing things.

In a few days, the shops by Xuanwu Lake were renovated.

Gong Yang Zhen had already passed on a letter from Fei Ge, and asked the people from the Blood Knife Sect to immediately transport authentic medicinal materials from deep mountains and forests from the north.

Just waiting for a good day to open.

Yan Jiu didn't plan to manage the rest of the matter.

In the hall of Hong Dingbang's house, Yan Jiu sat in the middle.

The others were there.

"I won't care about the pharmacy. In the future, Gongyang will be the shopkeeper of the Blood Knife Hall. The eldest and second brothers, you should follow Gongyang to run the Blood Knife Hall first. If you have nothing to do, practice more."

Yan Jiu said, and slapped the gourd around his waist and a silver note immediately flew out.

Suddenly seeing such a method, Hong Dingbang's eyes suddenly became straight.

The boss on the side touched him gently and said, "Our master's methods are more than these. Your Hong family has received the promise of his master and become a slave. It is considered as a successor."

"Gongyang, this money was owned by the capital before. I will leave it for you to make business turnover."

Yan Jiuyang threw the silver notes in Yang Yang's hand directly to Gong Yang Zhen.

Gong Yang was not polite, and he held the silver note in his arms.

Hong Dingbang suddenly took a step forward and said, "A villain is not talented, and his family is considered to be a small asset. If you are willing to use it for your master, please accept it with a smile."

Yan Jiu glanced at Hong Dingbang and shook his head.

Hong Dingbang's face was disappointed.

But the boss explained, "You don't accept your money, because you are not qualified yet. Work hard!"

Hong Dingbang nodded and slowly faded.

Several people discussed how to run a pharmacy.

When Yan Jiu thought of this, he took out a prescription and handed it to Gong Yang Zhen, saying, "This house is a great shock to men. The method is simple, you only need to use honey and make pills. Just take it half an hour in advance. There are no side effects."

He paused, and said with a smile: "The restaurant on the left, the brothel on the right, and the medicine shop in the middle just provided drunken clients with weapons to carry guns, which complemented each other."

Originally, Yan Jiu disdained to do this.

But the person who followed him was a mortal, and mortals had to spend money on their meals.

Now I have to help them solve the problem of making money.

When the Blood Knife Hall gains a reputation in the future, it will naturally benefit more patients.

Everything needs to be done step by step.

Now, we are in Jinjing.

For Yan Jiu, it is to quickly restore the identity of a little craftsman and become the original Yan Jiu.

Only in this way can one go around the mortal world solve the causal bonds.

"Today, I will leave here for a while. You will manage the matters of Blood Knife Hall by yourself. The big and small things will be mainly Yang Zhen. Unless you can't solve the problem yourself, you are looking for me."

Yan Jiu said.

When everyone heard him say this, he knew that he was leaving.

Gong Yang Zhen heard Yan Jiu say that he came to Jinjing to join his relatives.

Although his sect leader was so strong that he didn't need anyone to protect him, Gong Yang Zhen still didn't ask much.

The eldest and second brothers, Hong Dingbang, is even more old. He knows that such a person is a god who never sees his head and doesn't see his tail, so he dare not say much.

Only a timid agreement.

Yan Jiu returned to his yard, and someone immediately followed him.

The person who came was nothing else, it was Hong Dingbang.

Behind him, follow Hong Wentai.

Hong Wentai held a tray in his hand, and there was a deerskin pocket on it.

In the deer-skin pocket, there is a stack of thick paper tickets.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Jiu looked at Hong Dingbang and Hong Wentai.

Hong Dingbang knelt down directly, and Hong Wentai, who was behind him, had to kneel down.

"Master, whether you admit it or not, the Hong family is willing to be a servant for you. The young man also knows that the master does not look down on these stinky things at all. But if you walk in the world, you can't do it without money. I specially gave the master 150,000 taels of silver notes. Please accept it with a smile."

When Hong Dingbang said this, he had a sincere attitude.

Yan Jiu glanced at Hong Dingbang, sighed and said, "Why are you going to do this!"

"Please accept it with a smile."

After Hong Dingbang kowtowed, he took the deer-skin bag from Hong Wentai and raised his hands high above his head.

Yan Jiu nodded, and with a roll of spiritual power, he received the silver notes in Hong Dingbang's hand into the gourd.

The next moment, he looked at Hong Dingbang and said, "I have received your sincerity. I have never liked to owe any favors. Even if you are a slave, I will not take advantage of you in vain."

Yan Jiu paused, looked at Hong Wentai and said, "In this way, take your son Hong Wentai to find Gong Yang Zhen. Tell Gong Yang that I will give him an apprentice."

"ah!"

When Hong Dingbang heard this, he was as stupid as lightning. He was stunned for a long time before he knelt down and kowtowed.

He kept saying, "Young Master Ninth, please accept the ceremony of the villain's three bows and nine bows. Even if you give up all the villain's property, you will not be able to repay the kindness of the prince."

Hong Wentai was even more confused. He had figured it out these days.

The three old men who followed Yan Jiu were all martial arts masters who could sweep away the world.

What is that to be an apprentice to such a person?

To put it another way, the moment Hong Wentai became Gongyang’s true disciple, his status was already more noble than Hong Dingbang.

All of this can never touch a brink of any of this in the rest of your life.

And Yan Jiu got it with just one sentence.

At this moment, let alone a wealth of thousands of yuan. Even if Yan Jiu said he wanted Hong Dingbang's favorite little wife, he would strip her naked and send it to Yan Jiu without hesitation.

"After becoming Gong Wentai, don't be arrogant. Be a good person." Yan Jiu looked at Hong Wentai and said.

"yes."

How dare Hong Wentai underestimate this young man who looks younger than him?

He immediately saluted respectfully, looking obedient and obedient.

"Okay, I'm leaving here. You guys do your best. The reward from the Blood Knife Sect is very generous and will not treat anyone badly."

After Yan Jiu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Hong Dingbang and Hong Wenta were simply ecstatic.

They suppressed the ecstasy in their hearts and greeted Yan Jiu.

After leaving the Hong family, Yan Jiu did not go directly to the Duanmu family in his memory.

Duanmu family is in the southeast of Jinjing City.

Yan Jiu first rushed to Xuanwu Street.

Stop outside the Blood Knife Hall and watched Xuanwu Lake for a while before he set off.

I walked around Xuanwu Lake for a whole lot.

Xuanwu Lake is on one side with Xuanwu Street and on the other side with a hill.

On the first day of Yan Jiu's arrival, he saw the hill.

The mountains are full of blue and blue colors, and fog will inevitably occur in the morning and evening.

This fog color is no different in the eyes of ordinary people.

But when it fell into Yan Jiu's eyes, the clues were immediately seen.

This mountain is connected to the lake water of Xuanwu Lake, forming a small spiritual gathering array.

The mist at morning and dusk is the gathering of spiritual energy caused by the spirit gathering array.
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