The Original God of Glass Moon Worshipper

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"Hmph, the answer is still passable, I'll let you go this time."

Hu Tao let out a snort, and the Goma Staff in her hand turned into golden light and dispersed.

"Since you let them go to Gu's house to find you, why are you sitting here?"

"I just want to sit here. Although they don't have much ability, they can't hold back their many subordinates. There must be someone blocking me at the gate of Gu's house, and I should have seen the letter I left by now."

"Besides, letting them take two extra steps is just a small part of the punishment."

Gu Sanqiu's eyes swept down the mountain: "Look, isn't it here?"

At the foot of the mountain, several old men dressed in fancy clothes, panting heavily with the help of the housekeepers, climbed up to the top of the mountain step by step.

"Damn it, why did you have to choose such a place."

"They are people from Fengxiang, and this mountain road must be easy for them."

The companion replied silently, but a coldness flashed through his heart.

By now, anyone with a bit of brains should have noticed that after Gu Sanqiu came back, he never took a step closer to Liyue Port, and the letterhead at the door of the house also floated down from the air.

So the question is, what means did the other party use to transport those coffins from the suburban mountains to their doorstep?

Since things as big as coffins can be transported, what about people, some kind of powerful weapon?

For example, the explosive barrels used by the monsters in the suburbs to fight?

Everyone who figured this out shuddered, and couldn't help but glance at each other, looking for a friend who could see this step clearly.

Gu Sanqiu was using this subtle way to warn them that his life would be mercilessly taken away by Fengxiang people at any time.

The second level of meaning is to make the small alliance of these people crack, and the opposites of "smart people" and "idiots" will appear, so that in the next negotiation, a situation of restraint and pull, or even dragging each other down!

This generation of Fengxiang people... Although this is just a simple trick, it is not easy to find a suitable means in such a short period of time!

"Let's go first, it's just a matter between me and them, it's not good for you to stand here as the hall master of the hall of death."

"No, the great master of this hall is not afraid of trouble, let them come~, if they have the ability, they won't accept the services of our Resurrection Hall after they die."

Gu Sanqiu's face was calm: "If the family chooses to be cremated, or simply die without a place to be buried, maybe you really won't be able to use the services of your death hall, unless you develop something like a tomb. Additional items come out."

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"Sanqiu, you are such a genius, why didn't I think of this!"

Hu Tao messed up Gu Sanqiu's hair with both hands: "Hey, then leave this place to you to solve by yourself. I'll think about how the project you just mentioned is going to be developed!"

"Hey......"

Gu Sanqiu didn't say anything, the walnut turned into a golden butterfly and disappeared.

(⊙_⊙)

"Master Zhongli, Qixing, Sister Lan, it is estimated that you will have a headache in the next short time."

Gu Sanqiu folded his hands together: "But it's really not my fault, it has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me!"

"Gu Xiangjun, here we come."

A few smart people came to the front and chose the first group to salute Gu Sanqiu.

"We've taken it, Gu Xiangjun, please take back your magical powers. If you need any compensation, we will try our best to give it to you."

The corners of the mouths of a few smart people were a little bitter, is it really what they want to be soft to Gu Sanqiu?

Obviously not. Now that the coffin has fallen, the guards know everything they should know, and it is a foregone conclusion that people's hearts will float and their reputation will be lost.

Now what they think about is not to gain profits, but to stop losses in time.

[?_??]

Gu Sanqiu was greatly surprised: "Huh? You didn't come here to speak harshly to me?"

So disappointed.

This is the true portrayal of Gu Sanqiu's heart.

"Gu Xiangjun, your methods are superior to others, but we are not idiots. It doesn't make any sense to speak ruthlessly now. We come together to prove our sincerity."

Several patriarchs laughed bitterly: "Since it has reached this point, for the sake of our family's reputation, please make a note of it. As long as it is not too much compensation, we will accept it."

"Please, raise your hand."

Chapter 29: Black History Reloaded Successfully

Sure enough, under Gu Sanqiu's deliberate differentiation, the smart people took the initiative to take most of the compensation, and their original intention was to ease the relationship with him.

And the small group of people who represent stupid people are naturally quite happy. After all, in their opinion, there is a big head who helped them carry most of the debt, what could be better than this?

While it does seem like something's not quite right with these guys asking for a big deal at the same time, they say they don't think about it that much.

If they are not afraid of Gu Sanqiu's revenge, don't they allow others to be afraid of the strength of Fengxiang people?

Holding this strange and self-proclaimed logical theory, the masters collectively became defeated roosters and walked down the mountain in dejection.

What smart people are not smart people is actually a means of self-comfort and timely stop loss for the losers.

If it can be successful and gain greater benefits, who cares about whether it is smart or not.

"Hey, there are quite a few. As expected of the upstarts who have risen in recent years, this amount of money is enough for me to squander."

Although he said that he wouldn't play any kind of full-time consumption, Mr. Gu would pay for it, but the Guang orphanage is also spending a lot of money every month, as well as the Gu family's own job, alchemy and forging tools and the like. They are all at the level of the Gold Swallowing Beast.

"Okay, these guys have been educated by me. Even if someone really wants to trouble me next time, it shouldn't be that simple."

Gu Sanqiu touched the handed down eyes, the secrets and classics of Fengxiang people are still wealth, this is inevitable, and it is also something Gu Sanqiu is determined to keep.

From a certain point of view, this kind of open and secret fighting is like another level of monster-killing upgrade.

The nouveau riche are eager to get something, and the people who hide behind it also want to get it, but they are more calm than the nouveau riche, and generally only make some moves behind the scenes.

But when the nouveau riche fails, if the people behind the scenes really need to achieve something, they have to do it themselves.

Difficulty, it must be more difficult each time.

"Hey, come here if you can, and see if I don't send you all to take care of the walnut business."

Gu Sanqiu stretched: "Let's go~"

The next morning, in Yuehai Pavilion, Ke Qing picked up a small snack and fed it into her mouth, looking at the subordinate in front of her.

"In other words, those guys suffered a big loss from Gu Sanqiu this time?"

"That's right, and Xiangjun seems to have divided them into two camps, and it will be easier for us to do things at that time."

"Hehe, as expected of him, he came up with a supernatural legend just to clean them up?"

Ke Qing shook her head: "So now, what is that guy doing?"

"According to Minlin's information, Xiangjun seems to have purchased a large amount of spiritual soil from a certain sect, and the news of the appearance of Fengxiang people seems to have spread in a small area."

"People outside Fang have their way of doing things, don't worry about them, tell me what that guy Gu Sanqiu is doing."

"He seems to be... killing sheep and fish to prepare for cooking?"

"what?"

⊙(?◇?)?

"Just now there was the sound of fish bouncing on the ground in the Gu family, and the sound of sheep, and it seemed that there was the sound of fish tails slapped on the face, so we guessed that Xiangjun might be cooking."

"Okay, I understand."

Ke Qing glanced at the small snack in her hand, and finally chose to put it back on the plate.

"This guy probably thinks that no one dares to play tricks on his profits, so let's go home and eat with peace of mind."

Ke Qing got up and avoided the desk and looked at the sky outside the window.

"Whenever, I can have a good meal without the burden of work."

......

"Hahaha Sanqiu, you are really talented hahahaha."

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Hu Tao looked at Gu Sanqiu and laughed without image, because half of this guy's face was occupied by a blue fishtail mark, and he looked extremely happy.

Low EQ: Why did you get slapped by the fish's tail?

High Emotional Intelligence: This makeup look imitating the incantation of the sea nation is very vivid!

"Gu Xiaozi is really good. Although you don't have Liyue, the fashion concept is still relatively avant-garde..."

Beidou sat on a stone and drank, and after burping, he also started laughing, and the other hand shook the stone slightly.

"Hahaha okay okay, I can't make it up anymore, this is really funny enough hahahaha."

"The dignified Fengxiang people were slapped in the face by the tail of a big fish. It is estimated that the guys who were cleaned up by you will not believe it."

Looking at the two figures of the opposite sex, one big and one small, Gu Sanqiu sighed deeply, then looked at Grandma Ping who was taking care of the fire.

"Oh, grandma, you are my own grandma. Let's see what those two guys are doing. It's better for you to treat me well."

"Little Gu, old lady, I just didn't laugh out loud."

Grandma Ping slowly stirred the cauldron, or vat, in front of her with glasses.

"But from a practical point of view, it's really funny that you were marked with such a big mark by the fish tail. At least the Fengxiang people I know don't have this experience."

Grandma Ping showed a gentle smile: "wife, I am an elder anyway, and elders can't laugh at younger ones, do you understand?"

Gu Sanqiu could already translate the hidden meaning of Grandma Ping.

He, a dignified person who worships incense, estimates that the black history in this life will have another rich and colorful stroke, providing future authors with more information that can be counted in words.

"Alas, the world is hot and cold."

Gu Sanqiu touched half of his face. Today, when he was picking out the ingredients, a purple light appeared. This was originally a very happy thing.

Ziguang, this is Ziguang, that kind of thing is extremely rare, not to mention the fact that he obtained a Jiaolong blue brick not long ago, and even made Gu Sanqiu feel that he was starting to transfer.