Lei Yushan's face turned red, his eyes widened, his brows furrowed, and even his hair trembled. It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his whole body was numb.

He pointed at Jiang Changan with trembling fingers, speechless for a while.

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Wen, how do you know that I am here? I have only been here for a day, and it seems that Miao Xianzong's message has spread very quickly." ”

Wen Qiude had a flattered expression on his face, and hurriedly said: "The old slave didn't dare to interfere with the freedom of the son without permission, and Brother Miao was also worried about the safety of the son, so he specially ordered the old slave to come to pick up the son." ”

"Really, then why don't you come early or late, but at this juncture?"

Wen Qiude was about to explain, Jiang Changan put his finger to his mouth and "shhhh ”

Wen Qiude unconsciously beads of sweat the size of beans on both sides of his head dripped down his sideburns, and said tremblingly: "The fourth prince said that he was laughing, how many people in this Jiazi City dare to see the jokes of the son?"

Jiang Changan seemed to be casually pacing around Wen Qiude in a circle, and said softly: "But as far as I know, once this Doufa Conference starts, no one is allowed to enter the Doufa City again, and at this time, the only people who can walk in through the gate are a group of spectators who have been hiding on the observation deck in advance to watch the battle, right, Shopkeeper Wen." ”

"Fourth son, old slave, old slave......" Wen Qiude was suddenly speechless, slurping and spitting.

Su Shangjun looked at it in a daze, and suddenly found that the man in front of her had a lot of things buried in her heart, and her intuition told her that he, the son, was not happy.

Fortunately, Jiang Changan gave a step, patted Wen Qiude's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "But it's not too late to come." ”

"Childe, but if there are any orders, the old man will go to the soup and fight the fire. Wen Qiude said.

"Don't worry, you don't need to go to the soup. Jiang Chang'an said, "Have Miao Yixuan and Lei Ranzong had any business dealings recently?"

"Report to the son, most of Lei Ranzong's medicinal materials are actually from our Jiang family, a few days ago, Miao Yixuan just sent a batch of medicinal materials to Lei Ranzong, worth 13 million taels of silver, and paid a deposit of 3 million taels, and the rest has not been returned. ”

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Sect Master Lei, this ten million taels of silver should be regarded as the liquidated damages of the Qinglian Sect, from now on, the Qinglian Sect and the Lei Ran Sect have nothing to do with it!"

10 million taels! That's 10 million taels!

Wen Qiude didn't dare to come out nervously, he looked down at the ground, cold sweat fell, although he didn't see Jiang Gongzi's personality with his own eyes, but he still occasionally heard of some initial styles, cynical, and lustful, this was his first impression.

In any case, you can't make such a hasty decision to stay for this ten million taels of silver. But he also knew very well what this lord had decided, even if Jiang Xiaoru came in person, I was afraid it would be difficult to change his mind in the slightest.

After getting a large sum of silver, Lei Yushan was not happy at all, and hurriedly said: "Jiang Gongzi, you see that this is all a misunderstanding, what is the matter of liquidated damages, don't destroy the friendship between Lei Ranzong and the Jiang family because of this incident." ”

Jiang Changan picked up the contract and said with a smile: "The white paper and black letters are clearly written, how can my Jiang family deny it." ”

Then his face changed, and he said to Wen Qiude: "Shopkeeper Wen, pass on my order, from today onwards, withdraw the slightest cooperation between the entire Shenzhou Miao Yi Xuan and Lei Ran Sect, and the three thousand six hundred and seventy-four Miao Yi Xuan in Shenggu Shenzhou, if you want me to know who dares to sell the Lei family's medicinal materials, even if it is a single herb, Lao Tzu will open his shop and pick his skin!"

"Yes!" Wen Qiude raised his eyes and looked at Su Shangjun and quickly lowered his head, and began to be very curious about what the relationship between the little prince and this Qinglian Sect was, and it was worth doing this, could it be that it was really as rumored in the city, this was the future Mrs. Jiang?

"Jiang Gongzi! Jiang Gongzi think twice! Jiang Gongzi, this matter is a pure misunderstanding!" Lei Yushan's face turned pale, and the Jiang family withdrew, which meant that there was a huge gap in the entire Lei family's interest chain, and it was impossible to fill this gap in a short period of time.

But this is not the most serious, once the news of Jiang Chang'an spreads, it is undoubtedly said that what will help Lei Ran Sect is to oppose the Jiang family, whether other families follow the trend, or whether they intend to get closer to the Jiang family, they will all resist Lei Ran Sect together, and the Lei family may face a catastrophe again!

Compared with these, the 10 million taels can only be regarded as a small profit. Moreover, no matter what the Jiang family does, they will never suffer losses, and it is only a matter of time before the Jiang family earns back this ten million taels or even more from Lei Ranzong.

"Jiang Gongzi!" Lei Yushan's face sank like water, his voice became indifferent, and said: "All the decisions Jiang Gongzi made today must be for the sake of a momentary speed, and I hope that Jiang Gongzi can give a reply after careful consideration, in the final analysis, Jiang Gongzi doesn't want a face, Lei will give you this face!"

Lei Yushan's face was gloomy, and the plea just now disappeared without a trace, and he looked in all directions, and said loudly: "This Doufa Conference, I, Lei Ran Sect, admit that I am defeated in the hands of the Qinglian Sect!"

Wow –

There was an uproar in the audience, but just now this kid surnamed Jiang was able to shatter the magic weapon of a Vientiane Period Great Perfection powerhouse, and it was a long-famous Fishing Frost Sword, so it could be said that he had already won.

Immediately, the remaining many sects standing on the observation deck saw that the Lei Ran Sect had been defeated, how could they dare to touch that moldy head, and they lost the arrogance they had at the beginning.

Jiang Changan smiled slightly, and glanced at Wen Qiude, who understood and didn't say much, and hurriedly left as fast as possible, not wanting to stay in this place at all.

Today's Jiang Changan is very different from the gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun three or four years ago, when he is stared at by those eyes, he even has a sense of crisis of being targeted by a beast, and he has not felt that feeling for decades.

The entourage, who had been following him from beginning to end, suddenly asked, "Dad, the fourth prince really asked you to be this wicked person, it seems that Lei Ranzong's life will not be easy in the future." ”

"Our life may not be easy...... Wen Qiude sighed, Jiang Changan can pat his ass and leave, but this Miaoyi Xuan in Jiazi City has to continue to operate, and without a cooperative relationship, that is, to grab business at the door of Lei Ran Sect, how can Lei Yushan tolerate others.

"Don't worry, Dad, these things are up to the child to think about, and even if the fourth prince doesn't come today, I have to go and find trouble with the Qinglian Sect. But what the child is most curious about at the moment is this fourth son of Jiang, who is decisive in killing and relaxed, Dad, this is different from the fourth son you talk about on weekdays?"

"It's different?" Wen Qiude smiled bitterly: "It's not just different, it's easy to say the number of Miao Yixuan three years ago, it's simply the difference between Firefly and Haoyue." ”

The child couldn't help but wonder what the fourth son had gone through in the past three years to make a person change so much, like, like a different person. ”

"It's not a change, it's an awakening to be precise!

Wen Qiude looked at him lovingly, and persuaded: "Shocked, listen to my father, just take care of the Miao Yixuan in this Jiazi City, don't step into the disputes of the Jiang family, this is not something you and I can afford, let alone a small Wen family, do you understand?"

Wen was shocked and smiled: "Dad, can't you see it at all? Now the situation of the Jiang family is undecided, since the death of the third prince Jiang Lingfeng three years ago, Jiang Xiaoru has been the main practitioner of the Jiang family, and it can be said that he is already half the head of the family, but the old head of Jiang Shikong's family has not given this position for a long time, not because Jiang Xiaoru's legs are disabled, but because he is waiting for a person, waiting for someone to go back——"

"And after that, it is a scramble, it is an opportunity, as the so-called wealth and danger are sought, the child is unwilling to stay in this city for the rest of his life, guarding a pharmacy!"

Wen Qiude doesn't understand these truths, but since ancient times, the battle for the inheritance of the Jiang family is no less than the succession in the palace.

Wen Qiude said sourly: "They are all brothers, why kill each other! That's why you just stopped me from going to see him early?

Wen smiled and nodded, obviously satisfied with the result.

Wen Qiude's old face hooked up a smile, and he deliberately asked, "Didn't you always want to stand on the side of the second son? Why did it suddenly change?"

Wen was stunned and laughed dumbly, and said: "Jiang Xiaoru has a lot of talents, and he stands too high, you know, the child is the most afraid of height, it is better to be in the fourth son, sending charcoal in the snow is often more real than icing on the cake, and it is also more memorable." The child has already decided to help the fourth prince sit in the position of the head of the Jiang family!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and he raised his hand to the huge Jiazi City: "Take this Jiazi City as a meeting gift, small is a little small, but add Lei Ran Sect...... That should be enough......"

"How long?"

"Three years. ”

"It's only been three years?"

"Three years, that's enough!"

Wen looked at Lei Yushan, who was only a vague figure, and his eyes gradually lost his temperature.