"Owner, do you want him to leave like this?" The shopkeeper didn't know when he had already stood beside Zeng Youdao and asked with an uncertain expression. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Zeng Youdao glanced at the shopkeeper and asked, "What else?" ”

"It's not that the head office says that Qingluan will ...... directly if he doesn't agree to cooperate," the shopkeeper made a movement to wipe his neck, and his expression was a little cold.

"He's already promised!" Zeng Youdao looked at the empty doorway and said.

"Promised?" The shopkeeper didn't understand, and Zeng Youdao didn't explain to him, the owner should be like the owner, and there was no need to explain anything to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is not annoyed, after all, Zeng Youdao is the owner of the workshop, and in the area of White Tiger City, he is still the biggest person in the Thousand Machines Workshop.

There was a silent embarrassment in the living room, and finally the shopkeeper asked again: "Master, there is still something unknown to my subordinates." ”

"Say."

"Could it be that we really cooperate with Qingluan just because of his identity as a self-talking Martial Saint disciple?"

There was a joke, as the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's vision of the guests is indeed sophisticated, but in the layout of the service, he is still insufficient, Zeng Youdao shook his head and said: "I don't care about these, I only care about the relationship between him and Confucianism." ”

"Confucianism?" The shopkeeper gasped: "That Confucian sect that is the only one in the world? ”

"Who else would dare to call themselves Confucians?" Zeng Youdao said: "I heard that Liu Qingfeng, a great disciple of Confucianism, and Qingluan had a life-and-death friendship with a bloody enemy. ”

The shopkeeper took another breath, he wouldn't be more surprised if he had a relationship with other disciples of Confucianism, but Qingluan had a life-and-death friendship with Liu Qingfeng, who was very likely to become a Confucian saint, how could he not be surprised!

After a moment of silence, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Master, what are we going to do next?" Send the bow to Chen's house? ”

Zeng Youdao just poured water into the teacup, looked at the bow that Qingluan put on the table with the teapot, and said with a fixed look in his eyes: "Send the bow to the Houyi clan in Qingzhai City, and hand it over to the Houyi clan patriarch Gong Yuheng." ”

"Understood." The shopkeeper nodded a little, took the bow and walked out.

"Remember that this bow is sent in the name of Qingluan!" Gong Yuheng took a sip of tea and said.

The shopkeeper stopped again and asked, "Why doesn't the owner send it in the name of Qianjifang, so that it can still win over a strong ally." ”

"Just do what I say, don't ask anything else!" Zeng Youdao didn't plan to answer the shopkeeper's question, so the shopkeeper had to mumble a few words secretly and walked out.

Zeng Youdao took a sip of tea with satisfaction from the teacup, and was secretly proud, Qingluan, I can be regarded as giving you a favor, and then it depends on what you do!

He was a little dissatisfied with the head of the shopkeeper Muyu, he only thought about direct profit, but he didn't expect to cast the net, where can Qingluan have this bow, it is not sent by Qianjifang, how can Qianjifang send Qingluan such a valuable bow, it must be that Qingluan and Qianjifang already have some kind of agreement or relationship, as for this agreement or relationship, then let others guess, in short, this bow is sent out, it is to inform the world that he Qianjifang has formed a friendship with the strength behind Qingluan.

Qingluan left Qianjifang and returned to the Chen family, and soon the people of Qianjifang brought a lot of weapons to the Chen family, and the Chen family was surprised at the same time, of course, they also laughed directly, and there was a spear to give to Xu'er, and a long stick of unknown material was given to Xiaodouzi.

Su'er had long felt that the steel gun given to her by Yao Yu was not domineering enough, but now she was holding the spear with a red body and a head like dragon scales, and she was ecstatic, and the steel gun was naturally put into the storage bag by her. Xiaodouzi doesn't matter, that stick was originally taken by him at random, and it's not a pity to throw it away now.

"Brother, you are so powerful, you can get so many weapons by taking a trip to Qianjifang, or you can take a trip to Qianjifang, get some treasures, and give them to Grandpa Jiang." Su'er said.

Qingluan didn't know how to answer, how to laugh, a strange face, looking at Xu'er.

Chen Yiyi picked a thick-backed knife, his original thick-backed knife in the last war was a little curled, and during this time, he was busy dealing with the affairs of the Chen family, and he was even more anxious because the family business was constantly embezzled, and he didn't have time to find a good weapon.

Today, Qianjifang sent these weapons, not only allowing him to get the weapons at hand, but also feeling that Qingluan is becoming more and more a mystery, a mystery that he can't solve in his life.

After the handover of the small leader who sent the weapon, he said to Qingluan: "Young man Qingluan, the owner of my family said that he must come in person on the day of Sister Ling's wedding!" ”

Qingluan naturally did not refuse, and said, "When the time comes, you must wait for the driver." ”

The little leader smiled and turned to leave.

If Qianjifang had a Taoist family to attend the wedding of Chen Yizhi and Qingshuang, this would undoubtedly be to tell everyone in White Tiger City that the Chen family would be covered by Qianjifang in the future, which would be much more realistic than what he could say in any words. I think that after the wedding of Qingshuang and Chen Yizhi, the Chen family will be the first family in White Tiger City, as long as Qianjifang does not fall, his Chen family will not fall for a day.

During this time, the Chen family's business, which was embezzled by those foreign forces or the strength of the city, will be sent back by a lot of them, and it is estimated that they will give a lot of things in order to apologize.

Qingshuang and Chen Yizhi's wedding is scheduled for three days later, and the eldest brother should be in White Tiger City soon.

Seeing a group of children from the Chen family chattering around him, asking questions he didn't want to answer, he said, "Big brother should be about to arrive in White Tiger City, I'll go out to meet him for a while." ”

After saying that, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly from the Chen family.

Su'er was stunned for a moment, and was about to urge Xiaobai to hurry up with her to chase Qingluan, only to find that Xiaobai, who had been crawling on the ground, had long since disappeared, so angry that he stomped his feet, of course, Xiaodouzi suffered a burst of inexplicable complaints.

Qingluan walked ahead, Xiaobai followed closely, and only two figures, one gray and one white, flashed in the White Tiger City, galloping towards the city gate.

The immortal cultivators who had been living around the Chen family and monitoring Qingluan's whereabouts naturally followed, and these proud sons of various sects could naturally keep up with Qingluan's footsteps.

People went to the empty building, although the restaurants and tea shops around the Chen family were much deserted all of a sudden, but the boss shopkeeper was happy, and a group of plague gods finally left, no longer trembling, for fear that one would lose his head if he was not careful.

Out of the White Tiger City, there are endless green fields and rolling mountains.

"It's a great place to kill!" Qingluan chuckled and swept out of the city, getting farther and farther away from White Tiger City.

The group of immortal cultivators who followed him and Xiao Bai bit tightly.

"I advise you not to follow me, or the consequences may be a little unpredictable." Qing Luan stopped leisurely in the canopy of a towering giant tree and looked at the at least twenty or so immortal cultivators who had bitten him and didn't let go.

The immortal cultivators stopped, always feeling that they seemed to have said this sentence to people, and they felt a little angry for a while.

"Who do you think you are, but a lowly martial artist, my family can catch a lot of them casually!"

"A warrior is just the lowest minion, and he can tolerate you to run rampant!"

"Don't think that you can't even kill two or three immortal cultivators who don't enter the stream, those martial artists in my family who are servants can just catch two of them!"

……

Although the immortal cultivators were scolding recklessly, no one dared to step forward or repair Qingluan, after all, the rumors that reached their ears had been fermented several times, and the most terrifying thing was that the elders of the Lingshan Sect did not have the slightest power to fight back in Qingluan's hands, and the owner of Qianjifang made Qingluan seriously injured......

and other rumors made them dare not have the slightest intention of acting rashly.

Qingluan looked at them and smiled sarcastically, these people are not good at cultivation, and their mouth and kung fu are not very good, after listening to it for a long time, they are still a little guilty after all, so they coldly threw down a sentence, don't follow it anymore, it will make your flesh hurt if you follow it again!

After speaking, he went to the depths of the jungle to greet Qingluan, Xiao Bai bared his teeth and roared at the group of immortal cultivators, and then followed Qingluan. Although Qingluan's speed has improved a lot now, it is still much inferior to Xiaobai, and it is clear that one person and one wolf have opened up a distance of several miles, but in the blink of an eye, Xiaobai has already arrived beside him.

The immortal cultivators looked at each other, whether to chase or not became the focus of judgment in their hearts, no one had the courage to offend the killing god, but if it dragged on like this, I am afraid that they would lose the trace of Qingluan.

In the end, someone still chased in the direction of Qingluan, this group of children was either a gentleman or an elite, and no one could leave this person in front of these people.

Qingluan didn't deliberately slow down, nor did he speed up, still unhurried.

"I really don't want to give up!" Qingluan said to herself coldly, Xiaobai whined twice, as if he wanted to say that he felt the same way, but he couldn't say it.

This time, Qingluan was no longer verbose, and picked off a branch casually during the journey, made a string with real strength, and used another branch as an arrow, and his body turned backwards towards the chasing immortal cultivator, and opened a bow and an arrow.

The wind and thunder flew through the branches of the trees, sweeping across the jungle below, and it was in disarray.

The miscellaneous voice was accompanied by a miserable human scream, and the immortal cultivators were all shocked, and one of the immortal cultivators at the front of them let a branch pierce through his shoulder, and the blood flowed, and then looked at the mess in front of him, and his heart was already a little uncertain. A cold voice came from afar, saying, "This is just a warning, if you follow it again, next time it won't be as simple as a shoulder!" Everyone was shocked, and naturally they had a reflection.

"Do you want to make decisions for those people in White Tiger City?" An arrow hurts people, Qingluan still talks to himself and Xiaobai.

In the end, he added: "Remember to give money for dinner, go back and settle all the house money, meal money, and tea money you owe, I will go back to check them one by one, if someone dares to pat their butts and leave, he will ~ I Qingluan will definitely come up to ask for it!" But then it won't be a matter of a few meals! ”

Qingluan's words were naturally a joke in the ears of the group of people behind, and when they returned to the sect family, who would be afraid of a little Qingluan, but they really didn't dare to stay anymore, Qingluan's words had the meaning of expelling customers, and most of them left in a daze.