The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

But Murong Bai, who had a smile in his eyes, didn't seem to have any intention of responding to their doubts.

Therefore, in the end, everyone could only carry on this question and continue to discuss how to prepare, so that they can successfully open the restaurant in Chang'an City and take the first step of this journey of thousands of miles.

Chapter 149 Zhao Hao Worships the Mountain!

Chapter 149

Murong Bai has a lot of things to do, it is impossible for him to be the shopkeeper of this restaurant to show his face.

However, there are almost no such professionals in the Kunlun School. The Iron Abacus Tang Mo, who was once well-known in the Jianghu, came into Murong Bai's sight.

But at this time, when Murong Bai had already decided to carry out his plan in Chang'an City, the effect of him specially inviting Tang Mo here, was revealed.

"After the restaurants in Chang'an City are on the right track, I want you to open branches in Jiangnan, Bashu, and even the foot of Emperor Mengyuan's imperial city in Dadu within three years."

Walking on the streets of Chang'an, Murong Bai in a brocade robe turned his head and gave orders to Tang Mo behind him.

Although the required storefronts are still not arranged yet, all follow-up work is also planned to wait until I go to Huashan before officially starting.

But after showing Tang Mo the silk cloth that he wrote in his own hand that day, this man had hidden a lot of awkward plans in his heart, and finally completely returned his heart to Murong Bai.

He wanted to spend the rest of his life to see with his own eyes what kind of wonderful career this young master of Kunlun would do in this chaotic world.

Hearing Murong Bai's words at this moment, Tang Mo's heart was filled with ambition.

He shook his head and smiled, looked at Murong Bai and said jokingly, "Master, you really think highly of me."

Immediately, he turned his face straight, and said in a deep voice, "As long as all the things that the young master said are in place, it will take less than three years for the old man to fulfill all the requirements of the young master."

Regarding Tang Mo's statement, Murong Bai was noncommittal, but just shook his head and smiled.

The two of them were tired from shopping at this time, although Murong Bai had already spotted the location and quite a few shops there this morning, but it was still not the right time to act.

They returned to the stronghold of the Kunlun faction in Chang'an City. The maid Xiaoyun had already prepared meals, and after eating together, Murong Bai, who knew everything about the situation in Chang'an City, finally decided to start. The first step in his whole plan.

"Senior brother Fu, Xiaoyun."

"Early tomorrow morning, you guys will accompany me to Mount Hua, and talk to the leader Xianyu."

Then I gave a few instructions to everyone, asking the old-fashioned Master Benhui to take care of the situation in Chang'an City, and especially told him to take care of Mr. Yinhu, so as not to cause any trouble after he left Chang'an.

Regarding Murong Bai's instructions, before Master Ben Hui had time to say something, Mr. Yinhu couldn't sit still.

He blushed with a handsome face, stared at Murong Bai as if he had been greatly insulted, and shouted, "I have reformed my past, but you are looking down on me, Lan, when you talk like this!"

Murong Bai's expression remained unchanged, he narrowed his eyes lightly, looked straight into Mr. Yinhu's gaze, and said slowly, "Then do something that makes me respectable."

As a well-known prostitute in the martial arts of the Western Regions, Mr. Silver Fox often hunts and picks flowers with a sense of propriety and a good sense of sentimentality, but what he did in the past was, after all, the deeds of that villain.

Murong Bai took Mr. Yinhu into his bag, and what he only admired was his extraordinary lightness kung fu, and felt that this person might be able to do some unexpected things in spying on information.

As for the others, at least for now, his silver fox son, Lan Ziou, still doesn't have the qualifications for Murong Bai to look him in the eye.

After taking a deep look at Mr. Yinhu, Murong Bai continued, "That Mongolian prefect named Turigen in the city, when I come back from Mount Hua, I want to know all the information about him."

"Even how many concubines he has, and which position of each concubine he likes the most, you have to find out for me clearly."

Murong Bai raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "This should be your old profession, shouldn't it be difficult?"

Everyone could tell that what Murong Bai said at this time was just a joke, and of course Mr. Yinhu could also tell that.

His already flushed face became even more like blood dripping because of Murong Bai's words.

Lan Ziou had already made a poisonous oath that he would completely separate himself from his past self.

At this time, Murong Bai chose to act as a provocateur with the act of being an adulterer, and when the silver fox son's blood surged, he solemnly clasped his fists at Murong Bai and made a pledge, "Young master, don't worry!"

"If you miss the important matter of the young master, Lan will come to see you!"

Hearing that Young Master Yinhu had made such an oath like a military order, Murong Bai couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, "What do I want your head for?"

"If you really messed up the errand, then...you can go to the palace."

After beating Mr. Yinhu a few words, he asked everyone to disperse.

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Bai, Fu Anchen and Xiaoyun three rode out from Chang'an City, and rushed all the way to Mount Hua.

A full four years have passed, although the Kunlun and Huashan sects often communicate with each other, Murong Bai has never been to Huashan again.

In such a situation, Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan Mountain, couldn't help but feel extravagant hopes——He Taichong, the master and apprentice of Kunlun, have they forgotten themselves?

He felt very fortunate in his heart, and because he was held by the Kunlun faction, especially that old fox He Taichong, he didn't dare to make some small moves in private to test him.

As time passed year after year, Xian Yutong finally let go of his heart, and regained some of his magical demeanor.

In the past two years, he has led a group of disciples from the Huashan Sect, and he has made a lot of chivalrous fame in the Central Plains martial arts.

But today, Mount Huashan is absolutely stunning, Xianyu Tongzheng sits cross-legged on the terrace on the top of the mountain, using the purple energy of the morning glow to practice internal strength.

But suddenly he heard a report from his disciples, saying that Zhao Hao, the young master of the Kunlun School, had arrived outside the mountain gate, and had sent a very formal letter of greeting.

Xian Yutong was shocked immediately, and under the unsteady mind, a gust of internal energy was about to burst out almost immediately, and he went crazy.

Fortunately, Xian Yutong has practiced Huashan internal kung fu for many years, and his own kung fu can be regarded as the first-class level in this arena. He finally suppressed his true qi before it was reversed.

Feeling the faint swelling and pain coming from the chest and abdomen meridians, Xian Yutong secretly smiled bitterly, he was really scared by Zhao Hao's name.

He called the disciple who came to deliver the letter to him, and asked himself about the situation of Murong Bai's coming to worship the mountain.