Chapter 404 Running an Industry

The sect that clashed with the ancient warriors of the Anmen sect and caused the death of dozens of ancient warriors of the Anmen sect is located on a hill at the very edge of the city.

This hill was contracted by the entire ancient warrior sect to build a large farmhouse and breeding farm.

The sect is called the Luoluo Gate.

This mountain is also jokingly said by the ancient warriors of Luoluomen: Luoluo Mountain.

When Ning Chuan appeared at the foot of Luoluo Mountain with Dog Nose and An Zhiyuan, the three of them looked at the entrance to the top of Luoluo Mountain and looked at each other.

The altitude of the whole Luoluo Mountain is not high, only more than 300 meters.

It is a few kilometers from the bottom to the Lok Lok Gate at the top.

This road, specially built like this, winds and turns!

Many people parked their cars in the parking lot at the foot of Luoluo Mountain, and excitedly set off along the winding path towards the top of Luoluo Mountain.

It seems that the Fallen Gate is open to ordinary people?

"An Zhiyuan, looking at this momentum, Luoluomen is very popular in this city!"

"At least, their existence is not to cultivate wholeheartedly, but to do business and cultivate along with it!"

"I'm curious now, is it because you Anmen sect ancient warriors have a conflict with Luoluo Mountain, or is it that An Zhicun wanted to get involved, but he was taught a lesson by Luoluomen because he couldn't help himself?"

Ning Chuan took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette.

An Zhiyuan's face sank, he really didn't know that Luoluomen was like this.

Originally, An Zhiyuan believed that the Luoluomen killed the ancient warriors of the Anmen faction because of the conflict, so they formed a grudge.

Now, An Zhiyuan thinks otherwise.

The dog's nose sighed heavily: "An Zhiyuan, it seems that your control over the Anmen faction is not enough!"

"The ancient warriors of the Anmen Sect can't recognize you!"

"This matter, you can't do it well!"

"I thought, let's go back. ”

Ning Chuan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, shook his head and said, "Since you're here, let's see what's going on!"

"It's just that it looks like this on the outside, but I don't know what's going on the inside!"

So, Ning Chuan took An Zhiyuan and Goubi and set off towards the location of the Luoluo Gate on the top of the mountain.

The winding path is several kilometers long, surrounded by trees and various flowers, with the sound of birds and insects.

There are fruit trees that begin to bloom and bear fruits, and there are bees that come and go to collect honey.

Along the way, many ordinary people who came here to have fun took photos happily.

Despite the sweat, his face was filled with a sense of satisfaction.

Ning Chuan, Goubi, and An Zhiyuan are ancient warriors, walking on the winding path, which is nothing.

The three of them seemed to be walking very slowly, as if they were falling behind the footsteps of these ordinary people everywhere.

Ordinary people who carefully observed the three of Ning Chuan would be surprised to find that the three of Ning Chuan had walked hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

The winding path, Ning Chuan and the three of them only walked for less than ten minutes before they appeared at the top of Luoluo Mountain.

At the top of the hill, there are continuous buildings.

These buildings are built in the style of ancient and Tang Dynasty periods.

"Three, you're not here to play!"

A man dressed in Han Dynasty clothes and holding a sharp sword quietly appeared in front of the three of Ning Chuan.

The man's dress does not make people question that the sword in his hand is a sharp sword.

The man's name is Gao Gan, and he is one of the best masters of the Down-and-Out Sect.

Gao Gan has been walking here on the top of the mountain all year round, so it is natural to distinguish between these people who come to play, whether they are ancient warriors or ordinary people.

There are a lot of forces that covet Luoluo Mountain!

"Yes and what, and what is not?"

Ning Chuan smiled slightly, looking at Gao Gan's delicate face.

Gao Gan's dress gave Ning Chuan a very comfortable feeling.

From the high-ranking cadres, it can at least be seen that the Luoluo Sect will not be the kind of ancient martial artist sect that is unreasonable, relying on the fact that he is an ancient martial artist and disdains the weak and ordinary people.

"If it is, then trouble the three of them to make clear the purpose of coming to Luoluo Mountain, if not, then bother the three of them, I hope the three of them will understand!" Gao Gan clenched his fists and responded to Ning Chuan's words very politely.

"It's true that we're not here to play, we're here to talk to you about the tragic death of dozens of ancient warriors of the Anmen Sect at the hands of your Luoluomen!"

Gao Gan's words made Ning Chuan very comfortable, so he didn't hide it, and directly said the purpose of the downfall.

Gao Gan frowned slightly, and carefully looked at Ning Chuan, An Zhiyuan, and Goubi.

Gao Ganxin said: The young man in front of him should not be the head of the Anmen faction, but the other two did not speak, obviously respecting him, what is going on?

"Ningchuan, North Underworld City!"

Ning Chuan saw that Gao Gan didn't speak, so he hugged his fist at Gao Gan.

"Downcast, Gao Gan!"

Gao Gan clenched his fists at the same time and responded to Ning Chuan.

"Three, please follow me!"

Gao Gan didn't think too much about it, and planned to take Ning Chuan and the three of them directly to the head of the Luoluo Sect.

This matter is only the right of the head of the down-and-out sect to deal with it.

Under the leadership of Gao Gan, Ning Chuan and the three of them walked into these halls.

Not only the exterior architectural decoration is in the style of the Tang Dynasty, but even the style of the internal architectural decoration is also the Tang Dynasty.

Ning Chuan admired it as he walked.

Here, Ning Chuan inexplicably felt very relaxed.

I don't know, what the reason is.

An Zhiyuan's face became more and more ugly, and he felt that every step he took was very heavy.

The dog's nose and back are drooping more and more, as if the head is about to reach the soles of the feet, and the whole person is walking like a ball of meat, round.

There were no bells and whistles, and under the leadership of Gao Gan, the three of Ning Chuan met the head of the Luoluo Sect in less than twenty minutes.

He is seventy-eight years old and has a gray beard, but his hair is black and shiny.

The head of the Down-and-Out Gate is full of energy and radiant, and there is not a single wrinkle on his face, not even age spots.

"Three, are you here to talk about the Anmen sect?"

"Or do you want to use this incident to seek the property of Luoluo Mountain?"

The head of the down-and-out door, Gao Zhizi said lightly.

Gao's son has been the head of the Luoluo Sect for decades, and under his management, the reputation of the Luoluo Gate has long been less than before, just because they are concentrating on the industry of Luoluo Mountain, and they have not cultivated.

Many of the affairs of the ancient martial arts sect have not been mixed with the Luoluo Sect.

Over time, the Luoluo Sect was naturally forgotten by many ancient martial arts sects.

Ning Chuan sighed lightly: "Master Gao is quick to talk, which makes me feel that it is difficult to answer Master Gao's words!"

"I think the problem should be with the head of the Anmen faction back then. ”

"This time, we took the liberty of disturbing the Fallen Gate!"

"I hope Master Gao, don't be angry!"