Invincibility Starts With A Punch Martial Dao

Chapter 11 Kneel down!

While Du Ming was talking, he took out the banknotes from the storage bag, including the banknotes previously traded with Xia Wuji, held them in respectful hands, stepped forward, and put a lot of them on the low table.

The old man glanced and nodded.

“Good job.”

“Old Xie Guo praised! This is what the next should do.”

Du Ming didn’t dare to claim credit, so he bowed and respectfully cupped fist said.

The old man raised his eyes to look at him and said, “Although the business has been done, you have committed a big taboo.”

Du Ming’s heart shuddered, and he hurriedly bowed again cupped fist and asked, “I’m dull, please also Guo Lao to show me.”

The old man said calmly: “The reason why the Vientiane Tower can blossom everywhere in the Great Chu Kingdom, even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has many branches and has an excellent reputation. That is because we never involve too much personal feelings in our business. Everyone will be the same.”

“Although the Xia family is down, as long as it doesn’t perish for one day, it will be our customer for one day.”

“But after you learned that Xia Chenxiao had died, you obviously felt different emotions towards the Young Master of the Xia Family. Not only did I feel it, I guess even the Young Master Xia also felt it.”

“This is not advisable in doing business, and it is even more taboo in the operation of a large chain chamber of commerce like Wanxianglou.”

Having said this, the old man’s eyes suddenly sharpened.

“You think that Young Master Xia has no way to survive, but who can tell the truth about the world?”

“Back then, the founder of our Wanxianglou also faced a situation where there was nowhere to go, but didn’t he create this huge family business in the end?”

“At that time, the Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Devil Sect, when the whole family died, got the opportunity, and finally soared to the sky, slaughtering 43 families, a total of 34,000 people, opening up an era of slaughtering Devil Dao. ”

“Fu Qingsong, the seven killer of Songhai Pavilion, Tan Qing, the master of Azure Dragon of Sihai College, and Zhang Xiaosheng of Rufengyuan, did not regain a new life in the face of desperation, and thus gained a powerful force and smashed one side.”

“Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, are these examples rare?”

Du Ming was sweating coldly, and his back was soaked.

Suddenly he fell to his knees with a thump, with a look of embarrassment, and said: “Guo Lao, Du Ming knows he is wrong.”

The old man’s sharp gaze returned to calm, and he said faintly: “You know that your eighth-level Spiritual Roots can obviously cultivation to the tenth level of the Qi training stage, and there is even a chance for the Foundation Building, but why are you still practicing Qi after so many years of cultivation? Is it on the fifth floor?”

Du Ming was shocked all over, suddenly raised his head to look at the old man, his eyes were earnest, and he said earnestly: “Please teach me Mr. Guo!”

The old man nodded and said, “It’s not that you have insufficient resources, nor that you have insufficient talent for cultivation, but that you have entered the world too deeply.”

“My people cultivate immortality, and enter the world for the purpose of being born. However, the red dust is rolling, and you are too deep to extricate yourself. It has already blinded your spiritual cultivation. Immortal cultivation is the cultivation of the mind. If the original mind is deep in the quagmire and cannot be supernatural, how to transcend and Immortal Ascension?”

Du Ming suddenly realized what he said.

“Thank you Old Guo for calling!”

Then he kowtowed his head, but he gave a big gift to the old man.

The old man accepted it calmly, and then closed his eyes.

Du Ming stood up, stepped back carefully, then opened the door, gently closed the door and left.

In the room, Master Guo opened his eyes, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: “Managing a branch requires teaching people the principles of self-cultivation. Alas, being a branch manager is really not easy~”

Immediately he picked up a stack of silver notes on the table and nodded in satisfaction.

“It’s not bad to open a business this morning. It seems that today’s harvest will not be bad. If this continues, how can the income of the Blue Moon City branch exceed that of Old Man Li’s Xiangling City this month…”

Thinking of rewarding Yuanyang Dan in the middle of the year, Guo Shiqi suddenly looked forward to it.

With Yuanyang Pill, the Gold Core realm is hopeful…

…

After coming out of the Vientiane Tower, the street has begun to gradually become lively.

Xia Wuji did not hang out, he went straight back.

When I got home, I saw Xia Hu was chopping wood in the kitchen yard, and Qiuyue was standing at the entrance of the restaurant with her arms crossed, watching Xia Hu busy.

Except that his face was slightly pale, there was no major problem at all.

“Qiuyue, how’s it going?”

Xia Wuji asked with a smile.

“Young Master is back.”

Xia Hu was holding the axe in one hand and wood in the other, smiling and greeted Xia Wuji.

Yun Qingyao turned her head and looked at Xia Wuji with her cut eyes.

This is the predecessor Young Master Xia Wuji… looks good.

However, if she knew that the Young Master in front of her had grabbed a pair of guilty hands to her chest early in the morning, she would not know if she still thinks the other person looks good.

“Xia Wuji.”

As soon as Yun Qingyao’s words were spoken, not only Xia Wuji was stunned, but even Xia Hu was stunned.

“Sister, what were you talking about just now?”

Xia Hu stopped working, thinking that he was listening.

“I said Xia Wuji.”

Yun Qingyao said again.

She knew that her words would definitely shock the two men in the family.

But she had to.

Although she was reborn as the lowest level person, she also determined to start from the lowest level, through the red dust to harden Dao heart.

But she will not be a slave.

From the moment of preparing to cultivate immortality, Dao heart has been planted deeply.

Cultivators need to master their own destiny, how can they become the slaves of others.

Not only that, she must even have her own name, and she must not be called the name of a servant like Qiuyue.

Therefore, the first step is to change the identity.

“Naughty! Young Master’s name is also something you can call?”

Xia Hu suddenly became angry.

“Kneel down! Admit your mistake to Young Master!”

Xia Wuji waved her hand and said, “It’s not a problem, it’s all a family.”

“That’s not okay! She must kneel down and admit her mistake! A ghost’s upper body confused her mind, it’s totally unreasonable!”

Xia Hu was full of anger.

Immediately put down the things in his hands, walked to Yun Qingyao, stared at her, and shouted in a deep voice: “Don’t kneel down yet!”

Yun Qingyao had already expected this.

She glanced at Xia Hu, then turned to Xia Wuji, with a small face saying seriously: “Master Xia Young, from today, I will be free from slavery.”

Um?

Xia Hu was stunned.

Did this girl really hurt her brain after being upper body by a ghost?

My heart suddenly became worried.

But his face was still full of anger, and he suddenly said angrily: “Xia Qiuyue!!!”

“The whole village got the plague back then. If Mrs. Young Master hadn’t passed by and picked our brother and sister out of the dead, we would have died early! Have you forgotten it?”

“Not only did Young Master and his wife not dislike it, they brought us back to Blue Moon City, but also took us in, taught us literacy and hyphenation, and taught us Cultivation Technique. But today, how dare you say such rebellious and ungrateful words? I won’t kill you today!”

As he said, he raised his big fan-like hand and called down to Yun Qingyao’s pretty little face.