Chapter 132: The Strong

The old man Wei looked at Wuqi with a smile, and wiped his right hand on his left wrist, and took off a bracelet with a six-finger wide body that was purple-blue, with a deep color like a bottomless abyss. He handed the bracelet to Wuqi and said with a smile: "It's also a young hero. I heard that Wuqi has already joined the sect of the Rifting Sword Sect. Since he is a cultivator, this storage bracelet is more useful in the hands of Wuqi than in the hands of me."

Wuqi stared at the bracelet three feet in front of him. The bracelet was shining with treasure light, and countless starlight was faintly flowing on the deep bracelet surface, and it was seen that the flying clouds and wind patterns were swept by rapidly. The faint red bloodshot outlined a series of wonderful runes deep in the bracelet. Wuqi recognized these talismans, all mentioned in the scriptures. The Sumeru mustard seed immortal talisman that can only be possessed by the top-grade storage magic weapon.

Looking at the smiling expression of the old man Wei, Wuqi narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "I feel ashamed of accepting it, Wuqi dares not obey his orders."

The old man Wei looked at Wuqi in surprise. He shook his head and said, "My friend Wuqi has never heard of the elders who dare not say anything. When I saw Wuqi, I felt that it was very suitable for my eyes, so I just gave a small thing as a meeting gift. What's so ashamed? Wei's business in the Dayan Dynasty for a long time, and this mere storage magic weapon is nothing."

Lu Chengfeng looked at Wuqi and said with a smile: "Wuqi, since Mr. Wei is kind to you, please accept it. Mr. Wei has great kindness to Chengfeng. He is really the benefactor of Chengfeng and our elders. He is a storage magic weapon, just accept it."

Wuqi shook his head, and he bowed respectfully to the old man Wei very much, and slowly took three steps back. He looked at the old man Wei and said lightly: "Wuqi does not accept the gifts from the old man, not only does he feel guilty about it, but also does not want to owe the old man favors. Some favors like you are really hard to repay."

Lu Chengfeng's expression changed slightly, and the old man Wei straightened up and looked at Wuqi with interest: "Why do you say this?"

Wuqi looked at the old man Wei deeply and chuckled softly: "Dare you ask what the old man is doing? Is it just to reminisce about the past with our son? If the old man intends to reminisce about the past, our son has been here for so long, so you should have come to our son long ago, right?"

Lu Chengfeng sat slowly in his seat and looked at the old man Wei with a smile.

The old man Wei sighed lightly, weighed the storage bracelet in his hand, and shook his head and sighed, "What a cunning boy, I have been in business for the first time in my life. Tsk, I have never been able to send my treasures out for someone, but I still refuse to accept it. You kid, you kid!" Looking at Wuqi with a little sadness, the old man Wei sighed, "Fortunately, there are very few people like you in the world, otherwise I will be in this Wei business, hahaha!"

After laughing three times, the old man Wei threw the bracelet out of the flower hall, and heard a 'plop' sound. The bracelet was thrown into which stream or river outside the flower hall. The old man laughed and said, "Forget it, since my friend looked down on me, this bracelet is useless, so he can only throw it away, only throw it away!"

Lu Chengfeng bowed his fists to the old man Wei slightly and said, "Wuqi's words are inappropriate, please don't be surprised by the old man."

The old man Wei shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, why did I blame him? Speaking of which, Wuqi's friend was a sharp man. This time I came here, I was indeed not asking Mr. Yan Le to reminisce about the past." His face was solemn, and the old man Wei said in a deep voice: "I am a businessman. The duty of a businessman is to hoard goods for great profit. When Mr. Yan Le was bullied and humiliated by the Lu brothers in Liyang, life was worse than death. I was lucky to see him and gave him Yan Le Gong a primary Qi Refining Skill, the secret mystery of Yan Le Gong's formation, and the million-dollar gold."

Wuqi took a breath. This old guy was such a big deal. He could actually make such a heavy capital for a down-and-out illegitimate son like Lu Chengfeng? It would be fine if the formula of refining the air and the secret of formations. Although it is priceless secrets, to be honest, the value of these secrets is just a copy of labor costs and paper and ink costs.

But that gold is million ingots, million gold! If you can make such a heavy bet on an illegitimate child, this old guy is not only brave, but simply crazy. Could it be that he knew that Lu Chengfeng was Yan Buji's illegitimate child at that time? Could it be that he was sure of Lu Chengfeng's future achievements at that time?

Millions of ingots of gold! I don’t know the origin of Lu Chengfeng’s low-grade magic weapon, the Xiao Bingchen Spirit Lamp. If you have money, what can’t be bought? No wonder Lu Chengfeng was so poor when he went to Xiaomeng City that he simply bought the low-grade magic weapon.

Lu Chengfeng bowed to the old man Wei again. He sat upright and bowed and said, "The old man is kind and kind, and he will recreate the kindness of the wind. He will never forget the life of the wind." He stood up straight, and Lu Chengfeng looked at the old man Wei and said in a deep voice: "No matter what the old man asks, as long as the wind can do it, there is no need to be a definition. What does the old man have to do with the wind this time, just say it."

This guy sold himself in just one sentence! Wuqi frowned and looked at Lu Chengfeng, but sighed again. This is okay, this is Lu Chengfeng's personality weakness, but it is more reassuring than the kind of person who turns against others. In the future, Wuqi will be determined to move forward on the way of cultivation. He needs countless money and countless spirit stones and elixirs to support his cultivation. Lu Chengfeng is his greatest source of wealth. A brother with affection and righteousness is better than a partner with ruthlessness!

After sighing again, Wuqi walked to Lu Chengfeng's side and sat down. Several maids walked over quietly and brought him tea, fruits and snacks. Wuqi picked up the difference, smelled the tea fragrance with a faint expression, then took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and then looked at the old man Wei. He looked at the old man Wei quietly, feeling a little inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

This is from the strong feeling left by Le Xiaobai, and it has nothing to do with Wuqi himself. The intuition tells Wuqi that he should guess who the old man was, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could never guess who the old man Wei should be.

The old man Wei looked at Lu Chengfeng with satisfaction. He gently knocked on the table and said lightly: "Let me say this, when I helped Yan Legong, I was an investment. And investment needed to be rewarded. I now need the exclusive management rights of all metal ores and spirit stone mines in Yan Legong's territory. The income that Yan Legong should have is given to me, but all the minerals must be monopolized by Wei Legong's trading company."

Before Lu Chengfeng could speak, Wuqi said anxiously: "The metal mine can be given to the old man, but the spirit stone mine cannot be. Our young master and Wuqi have both joined the Litian Sword Sect. These spirit stone mines are now mined by the Litian Sword Sect."

After pondering for a moment, the old man Wei looked at Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng nodded, and he said in a deep voice: "That's true. Now all the spirit stone mines in Chengfeng's territory are being mined by the Litian Sword Sect. All the spirit stones are included in the Litian Sword Sect for the practice of the disciples."

After sighing, the old man Wei shook his head and said, "Here is one step late. Compete with the Rising Sword Sect? I am not so crazy yet! Forget it, let's forget about the spirit stone mine, but those metal ore veins will be managed by the Weishi Trading Company. What do you think Yan Le Gong thinks? This is just to treat Yan Le Gong as a reward for my favor!"

Wuqi secretly praised that this old man Wei is indeed a big businessman who has been around for many years. He was just being kind to others, and now he immediately discussed the price. All ghosts know that the Weishi Trading Company monopolizes the metal ore veins in Lu Chengfeng's territory. How much profit can the Weishi Trading Company get? This old man has a much bigger appetite than Wei Xiaoxiao. Wei Xiaoxiao just wants several iron mines in Lu Chengfeng's territory. The old man wants to swallow all the metal ore veins in Lu Chengfeng's territory in one bite.

Looking at the old man Wei with silver hair and silver beard, Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said with a heavy emphasis: "The old man is as kind as a mountain to Chengfeng. He agreed to Chengfeng when he asked him. However, the many mines and veins in Chengfeng's territory are related to the expenses and expenses of thousands of royal families in the ninth sect of the Yan family..."

The old man Wei clasped his beard and smiled and said, "This is natural. How many mines in Yanlegong's territory are now produced in a year? Based on the average output of the past ten years, I will give Yanlegong an additional 30% of the profit."

After laughing three times, the old man Wei looked at Lu Chengfeng intently and said, "After talking about serious things, I have another small thing to ask for. Wei Xiaoxiao is my unfair granddaughter. For the first time, she gave her the power to handle all the chamber of commerce affairs in Jidu, and she made a big mistake for me."

With a sigh, the old man Wei looked at Lu Chengfeng and said slowly: "Xiaoxiao has offended her. Please forgive me. In addition, the person captured in the Shijiajia Pavilion is just the guard hired by Xiaoxiao, and has nothing to do with the death of Yan Legong's unruly Gong."

Lu Chengfeng frowned and said nothing. He looked at Wuqi, with a faint sense of uneasiness and hesitation in his eyes.

Wuqi looked at the old man Wei and asked in a deep voice: "Is the one who kills and silences a member of the Wei family?"

The old man Wei said in a deep voice: "Yes. I personally ordered the guard to kill the escort and ruin his appearance. If the people of the Fengshou and Yan Zi knew that Xiaoxiao's guard appeared in the Shijia Pavilion and colluded with the Shi Tianmo to assassinate the uncivilized Duke, I, Wei, would not be able to clean up. In order to avoid these troubles, I can only kill, first eliminate the suspicion, and then ask for love from Yan Legong."

Lu Chengfeng pondered for a moment and looked at Wuqi.

With a sigh, Wuqi raised his right palm and said in a deep voice: "With the lives and souls of many teachers and friends in Wuqi's sect, Wuqi will not disclose anything in the Shijiaguan to anyone. Everything is just a coincidence. The guard was just because he wanted to escape, Wuqi captured him alive and established his authority. In short, it is impossible for Miss Wei to have anything to do with the Shijiaguan."

The old man Wei looked at Wuqi in surprise: "Is this oath so strange? My little friend Wuqi's master?"

Wuqi sighed softly: "Wuqi was raised by his mentor since childhood. His mentor is like his father and mother. If Wuqi does not abide by today's vow, let Wuqi's mentor and all his teachers and friends be dispersed and will never be reborn." Two tears gently slid down Wuqi's cheeks, and Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai are already dispersed and will never be reborn.

With such a poisonous oath, the old man Wei was relieved. A trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he slowly comforted Wuqi.

After shed a few tears, Wuqi wiped away the tears and asked the old man with a smile: "It's not just the old man's name, what do you call him?"

The old man Wei smiled and said, "I am Wei Sanjue, and I call myself Yangzhai Sou. My friend calls me Lao Fu, and I call me Wei Yangzhai."

Wei Sanjue, Yang Zhai Sou, Wuqi's eyes suddenly swept across the ring on the finger of the old man Wei, and the light of inspiration in his mind suddenly exploded.
Chapter completed!