Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Mingdaolou's trip to Wo Prefecture was full of airs. Within three days, not to mention Xunxiang Pavilion, all the dozen or so brothels opened in Wo Prefecture were searched by them.

Tu Nian set up a stall outside Xunxiang Pavilion and inquired. The more he inquired, the more convinced he was that the person he was looking for was Fan Chi. After receiving the news, Fan Chi also wrote back, saying that he had left Yicui Tower and changed his mind. Liao Zhuang lived in a mortal village near Tianzhu Mountain.

What's even more coincidental is that the day after she moved out, the Yicui Building where she was originally located suffered a disaster, and the gang from Vaud hadn't even left at that time.

Tu Nian immediately understood that the manpower sent by Gong Huaisheng this time was far more than what they saw. While sighing at his strong strength, he couldn't help but feel lucky that the news came in time.

The people of Ming Dao House have always been used to violence, and they are worried about Wozhou. That is because Wozhou itself is a hard rock, and the other brothels run by mortals are just soft persimmons. Naturally, they can squeeze and step on them as they want.

In the process of searching people, they even affected some other shops, especially those belonging to other three sects and seven sects, and their appearance would be damaged to some extent. Such behavior makes people have to guess whether Mingdao Tower is just an excuse to cause trouble to suppress other sects that are about to hold the apprenticeship ceremony.

This turbulent action lasted for nearly ten days. When Tu Nian and others heard the visitors mention the deeds of Mingdao Tower again, Song Chengming couldn't help but said: "As the apprenticeship ceremony is approaching, Mingdao Tower has made itself so infamous. , isn’t it harming others but not benefiting oneself?”

However, after he expressed his disapproval of this behavior of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred, Tu Nian and Bo Qiu looked at each other and immediately laughed in tacit understanding.

Song Chengming didn't know why they were laughing, but he also knew that they were laughing at him, so he frowned and asked, "Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?"

He said and looked at Boqiu, who shrugged and didn't answer. He looked at Tu Nian again.

Tu Nian's smile didn't stop, and he continued to hold his hands, lightly speaking to him: "Do you remember when Ming Dao Tower had a reputation?"

Song Chengming was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time and said: "It's broken, it seems to be true."

Mingdao Tower has never cared about reputation, because from the day they started the sect, they have never followed the right path. Everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables. Some people like to be immortal and Taoist, while others like to be arrogant and unrestrained. When a monk chooses a sect, he chooses not only his skills but also his personal style.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is never a shortage of people who are interested in the path of Ming Dao Tower.

The moon's shadow rose in the east, and Tu Nian and others closed the stall and returned to Xunxiang Pavilion.

We went to the private room as usual, without even saying hello. When the three of them entered, the tea on the table was eighty-hot and just right in their mouths. After two mouthfuls, the water temperature had just dropped to seventy-nine, and the waiter had already served the food and wine in a sensible way. superior.

These days, the routines of Tu Nian and the others have been the same. They get up in the morning and return at sunset. The people in Xunxiang Pavilion figured out their habits and took better care of them.

After taking a few bites of the dish, there was a knock on the door. It was Du Juan.

"I heard from the people below that the three masters are leaving tomorrow?"

After entering the house, Dujuan poured wine for the three people without stopping. Her face was rosy, and she could tell that she had made a lot of money.

Tu Nian took the wine cup from her and said with a smile: "I said it in a hurry, but I can't help it, business waits for no one. Making money is a matter of urgency."

It was clearly Nie Yanchen who urged the three of them to return to the sect, but Tu Nian said a few words that sounded like the truth. Song Chengming listened silently, which was so humiliating.

"Master Liu is right."

Du Juan didn't wait for her to say hello this time, and sat down while talking. Seeing the happy look on her face, Tu Nian smiled, "Sister looks in a good mood, I guess there must be something good going on."

"Master Liu, you are really perceptive!"

Touching Tu Nian's hand, Du Juan said happily: "With your new business supporting the facade, Xunxiang Pavilion has really made a lot of money in the past two days!"

Tu Nian patted her tender hand and said, "Now my sister can trust me."

"Believe it, believe it!"

Du Juan said yes again and again, and said with a flattering face: "Then the business that Mr. Liu started talking about..."

Tu Nian said leisurely: "Of course it's about counting."

"Master Liu, you are so generous..."

"But I would like to add a small request."

Before Du Juan finished her words of gratitude, Tu Nian interrupted her again.

As a businessman, Dujuan knows that the price gets higher the longer you delay, and there is a price to pay for questioning. After all, after people have proven their worth, they have the capital to ask for sky-high prices.

Therefore, the current situation is expected, and Du Juan is particularly happy because he deserves it, "Master Liu, tell me! I agree to everything!"

"Actually, my request has nothing to do with business."

Tu Nian said, taking out the price list of talismans that he and Song Chengming had compiled over the past two days from the mustard seeds, and handed it to Du Juan.

Du Juan took it and glanced at the price, which was almost a profit for herself. Then she looked up with a surprised look on her face and heard Tu mutter: "I would like to ask my sister to help me find a piece of land in Wozhou."

"A piece of land?" Du Juan asked in surprise: "Is Mr. Liu planning to open a shop in Wozhou?"

Tu Nian nodded, "I just have such a plan. But I haven't decided on my horoscope yet, so I just asked my sister to help me look for someone."

"Master!"

After hearing this, Dujuan called out with resentment in her eyes, her bones softened, and half of her body was touched by Tu Nian, "Why don't you guys look down on the slave family's business? You must set up your own business and let the fat flow to the outsiders. "

"Be good..."

Song Chengming looked at the two soft lumps of flesh on the opponent's chest and just rubbed them up. While he forced his eyes back, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, not everyone can do business! The opponent's firepower is really strong. If it were him, he would have been confused by sugar-coated bullets countless times.

Du Juan really has the ability to use beauty traps, but it's a pity that she doesn't know that she is facing a person of the same sex at this time. Pulling out his arm without leaving a trace, Tu Nian smiled at her, "It's just a plan. If sister can help you pay more attention, brother, I will be grateful."

The meaning of these words is very clear. If Dujuan persists in pestering her, she will be suspected of being disrespectful.

Having no choice, she had no choice but to straighten her body angrily and put the price list on her body, "Okay, now that Mr. Liu has said so, the slave family will be in trouble."

The business was settled and Du Juan was sent away, and the atmosphere in the house suddenly relaxed.

"We have finally reached an agreement with this sister."

After Song Chengming finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank, and exhaled happily.

"puff."

One after another, Tu Nian and Bo Qiu laughed respectively, which made Song Chengming dumbfounded.

Even though many days had passed, the two of them couldn't help but think about it every time they saw his exaggerated appearance.

This kid is so sincere.