Bringing the Hokage legacy to the Nine Realms of Golden Light

Silver Sophora Ghost Market

Meng Gaofei brought the mirror man to Qiaomu Palace.

Outside the reception hall, Meng Gaofei started shouting loudly without waiting for the guards at the door to respond.

"You money-hungry smoker, come out and serve customers!"

Di Su seemed to never be polite. He brought his men, pushed away the guards at the door, and went straight into the hall!

The reason why he did this might be because he was just like that in his character, or it might be because he hadn't seen his former boss for a long time, and now they met suddenly again, so he was subconsciously eager to show off his current dignity.

The rich and powerful Yan Chengjun is the leader of Qiaomu Palace and is known as the Master.

At this time, the master was sitting in the living room smoking the opium that he could not put down. When he heard the noise outside, he subconsciously frowned.

Before he even took the cigarette holder out of his mouth, Meng Gaofei had already stepped into the door.

"Dixu, this is my Qiaomu Palace, not your Xiaoyaotian. Different places have different rules. Since you need help from others, it's best to remember all the rules. Otherwise, if you lose your sense of propriety, it will easily disgust people.

"Not only will I be looked down upon, but it would be truly shameful if I failed in something I volunteered to do." Yan Chengjun sat on the throne, unmoved and unmoved, as if a mountain was collapsing in front of him without changing his expression.

The tone of his speech remained calm.

He took a puff of smoke and slowly exhaled, neither fast nor slow, as if everything was under control.

"Stop talking nonsense! You open the door to do business to sell, and we come to buy. As long as we do a good job of business, everything else is just a small matter as long as we don't fight!" Meng Gaofei brought the Cangjingren into the living room and they each found a place to sit down.

Yan Chengjun's eyes were drawn to the man next to him named Zang Jingren. That face was too famous for someone who focused on gathering intelligence.

"The person who can be with you should be Zang Jingren, right? I wonder if Zang Jingren has any business to take care of that has brought him here? Fuyan Skull will definitely give his full support!" Yan Chengjun said.

"I want to know what happened at the Miaojiang national funeral after the battle of Jiumai Peak. Why did Qianxue Guming disappear? Who killed Cangyue Guming?" Zang Jingren asked directly.

After he finished questioning, he kept staring at Yan Chengjun. His gaze was very sharp, like two knives stabbing into his body.

"These are three questions! And..." Yan Chengjun said, took another puff of cigarette, then slowly exhaled the smoke, took a long sigh, and then continued, "The price is very expensive!"

"Smoker, we are all from the same country, can you give me a discount?" Meng Gaofei asked directly.

"Based on your attitude, I didn't raise the price temporarily because of Cang Jingren's face!" Yan Chengjun was sitting on the Diaoyutai. Based on the disabled man's attitude when he asked the question before, he was sure that he would never give up looking for the answer.

After hearing what Yan Chengjun said, Zang Jingren frowned, began to think, and then changed the question.

"I want to know where Qianxue Guming is!" This was the final question that Zang Jingren asked after thinking about it!

"Okay! Considering Di Su's identity and Zang Jingren's face, one hundred taels of silver, no bargaining!" Yan Chengjun said.

Zang Jingren did not hesitate and took out a gold ingot and threw it at Yan Chengjun on the spot.

Yan Chengjun stood still, raised his palm to receive the attack, and the gold fell into his hands.

Then he called one of his men, brought paper, pen and ink, wrote a note and handed it to Zang Jingren.

After receiving the note, Zangjingren immediately opened it to check.

After reading the above content, my whole body's powerful energy started to boil over involuntarily.

The explosive force directly overturned the entire living room.

"You guys are making it very difficult for me! Although I understand how you feel, this is not a reason for you to act recklessly!

"At least, you have to pay compensation!" Yan Chengjun sat steadily on the armchair.

Zang Jingren did not stay long. He threw out another ingot of gold and turned away.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Meng Gaofei chased after him.

"Welcome back next time!" Yan Chengjun said goodbye with a smile.

Zhongyuan

After Qiao Rulai and Zhou Zheng discussed it, they finally reached a consensus.

Zhou Zheng decided to give some compensation to people whose hometowns were within 300 miles of Jintaotian City!

With Qiao Rulai's publicity, the news spread quickly!

compensate!

The compensation promised by the emperor of a country personally instantly stirred up the world of martial arts.

Countless people are trying to get this compensation by claiming to be related to the family.

At this time, with interests at the forefront, no one questioned it. All people within a 300-mile radius were killed. Where could they find so many families of the victims?

No one even suggested that Zhou Zheng kill the many demon soldiers and generals of the Shura Kingdom to vent his anger.

After all, no matter how you take revenge, it's not as direct and easy as getting actual benefits!

As for the real families of the victims?

At this point, the number of real victims' families must be pitifully small, and no one will pay attention to their voices.

In the boiling Central Plains, everyone is looking for opportunities to provide Qiao Rulai with all kinds of true and false evidence and to find Qiao Rulai to sign up.

Miaojiang, Imperial Tomb

The mirror master Meng Gaofei arrived in front of the tomb of the former Miao King Haoqiong Guming.

"Is this the tomb of the Miao King? What are you doing here? Are you going to dig the tomb? To whip the corpse or to steal money?" Meng Gaofei said as if joking.

Zang Jingren was in no mood to joke with him, so he struck out with his palm on the spot, breaking the Miao King's tomb and revealing the coffin inside.

After uncovering layer by layer, I finally found the familiar clothes and the familiar figure at the innermost.

Although a lot of changes have taken place, it can be seen from various signs that the person who was squeezed in the same coffin with King Miao was Qianxue!

"Qianxue!" Zang Jingren cried out in pain!

"Meng Gaofei, go find a coffin! A good one!" Zang Jingren was extremely angry, but he was still able to suppress his emotions and told Meng Gaofei his request.

Meng Gaofei also understood that this was not the time to joke, so he immediately nodded, turned around, and went out to look for a good coffin.

Zang Jingren himself moved Qianxue Guming's body out of the coffin and cleaned it up bit by bit.

Moon Bay

Ever since Wang Jinyan left, strange things have been happening in Yuening Bay.

People keep disappearing!

In the world of Jianghu, it is not a big deal if someone disappears every day.

But if the number of missing people is too large, and the pattern is regular and very hidden, then it is definitely not normal!

The nearby villagers and tribes reported the news to the higher authorities, and finally the news reached the female tyrant.

The female tyrant didn't care about the affairs of these ordinary people at all. She dismissed the people who reported the matter and sent some more people to investigate.

As for the Iron Army Guard, there are now three troops in Miaojiang. The Iron Army Guard is responsible for border defense, the female tyrant's army is responsible for managing domestic military affairs, and the third one is the Imperial Guard managed by Linghu Qianli, which only guards the royal palace.