"Ah, no" Bai Gongzi patted his forehead, and hurriedly chased out, slowly hurrying up, and finally caught up with Wang Teng when they came out. Son, wait a minute. Wang Teng turned his head and watched the white-robed boy run like lightning. "What's wrong? Is my voucher really fake?" "Oh, what are you talking about? I mean, you didn't give me the address. I'll bring it to you. The white-robed boy came back with a wry smile.

"Oh, I didn't say that," Wang Teng asked, looking at his sides. Manager Liu nodded affirmatively, Wang Teng smiled, left the address, and shouted with a group of people. Bai Gongzi watched Wang Teng and the others leave, turned around and rushed in again.

"Grandpa~!" Behind the small building of the Golden Moon Sect is a courtyard. This courtyard is also a courtyard with several entrances and exits. It's not luxurious, but it's also spacious, with seven and eight laps. The white-robed boy stopped outside the main house and spoke in a low voice. "Oh, Renee, come in, ahem," the old cough sounded. Obviously, the people in this room are really not very nice. After getting the promise, the man in white carefully opened the corner of the curtain and flashed in. The living room in the middle of the main room is furnished in a plain way. There was no one at this time, but the room was stuffy. The weather in Yibin is already a bit hot. I used to think there was a stove in the room. As soon as he entered the room, the man in white felt very hot and uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, shopkeeper Liu is gone?" In the side room on the side of the living room, the door opened, and there was a warm sofa in the middle. A skinny, white-haired old man lies comfortably on the bed, wrapped in a delicate bearskin quilt. The temperature in the room could be more than 30 degrees, but the old man didn't see any heat. Seeing him wrapped so tightly, it seemed that it was still cold. The old man and two young maids stood beside the warm couch, and they lowered their hands to serve him. At this time, the two of them were already sweating, but they didn't dare to wipe it. They just stayed there quietly.

"Okay, grandpa, let's go, it's not easy for the boy brought by Shopkeeper Liu this time. Bai Gongzi took a few steps forward, stood on the threshold, and said respectfully. "Oh, oh? This is the first time I've heard you comment on someone like that. What's going on? "The white-haired old man became interested and supported himself.

The boy in white told everything about Wang Teng's arrival, even the details. After listening to his grandson's story, the white-haired old man said with a smile: "2.7 million is a lot of money, but for the family of Shopkeeper Liu, it is not impossible. "The white-haired old man is back. "What's the route of Shopkeeper Liu, grandpa?" asked the man in white curiously. "His employer is a big pharmacist in the Northeast. It is said that his employer had a good relationship with the Duke of Liaoyang, and the entire pharmaceutical business in the Northeast was managed by his employer. In this case, the boy is the head of his family, so it is natural to spend so much money. However, the boy was useless and behaved absurdly. The white-haired old man put his hand into his long sleeve and said slowly.

"Grandpa, are you saying that this boy is the second grandparent?" asked the man in white cautiously. "What else? He could use all the weapons he bought. Nowadays, only nobles can have private soldiers. I inspected their home, but there was an honorary title. It's a good thing that this guard brought a dozen people. He can train hundreds of soldiers. Not to mention what he's going to do. Once exposed, it would be the crime of murdering his head and property. The boy was just acting. The old man said disapprovingly. "I think so. The white-robed boy nodded, and also came back, after all, this weapon and armor are not tofu vegetables, the empire is very strictly controlled, there are special laws and regulations, so much equipment, unless it is provided to the army, for his own private use, that is, to capture private soldiers, with the intention of rebellion, look at that kid, unlike his peers, that is, as grandpa said, this kid is rich and swaggering.

Although, he also has private soldiers, and there are quite a few of them, but they can only be under the banner of a mercenary group, even if grandpa usually goes out, he has to bring seven or eight guards, this kid has already brought dozens of them, hehe, since grandpa said it, his family has no right to bring so many private soldiers, why don't I make trouble. Bai Gongzi secretly calculated in his heart, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Did the white-haired old man ever not understand his grandson, coughed twice: "Renee, despite what he says, don't mess with him." We can only promise to our customers, not calculate. Do you understand?" "Hmm" Bai Gongzi nodded, shocked in his heart, this is what he has seen. "Alright, you go down. I was tired and wanted to lie down for a while. The white-haired old man waved his grandson away.

The white-robed boy didn't stop, put the gift on his back and left. "Come out" The room was quiet, and the white-haired old man suddenly said into the air, and the maids on both sides were also used to it, still keeping their heads down. "Sir" The air fluctuated, and a figure slowly flashed out.

"Did you hear that?" the white-haired old man shrunk his neck and tugged at the quilt. "Well, do you want to do it?" The person who suddenly appeared was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, there was nothing strange about it, but a pair of eyes were particularly strange, like the two eyes of an eagle, pointed and narrow. "These days you are not feeling well, are you tired from resting? Such sheep rarely come out to do business, and give some bonuses to the brothers. The white-haired old man's voice was still not slow, and his face was calm. What he said seemed normal.

"Okay, the subordinates will go back and prepare. Is he still doing it in the old place?" asked the middle-aged man. "It seems that the sheep also have a pack of German shepherds. The windshield is closer to the city. If one of them escapes, the situation is not good, go to the gourd mouth and start working. The white-haired old man squinted his eyes and said.

After a while, the room was calm again. The white-haired old man lay down, his eyes closed, and his mouth muttered slightly, "Today is New Year's Day......" At that time, there were no followers. The maids on either side continued to stand silently, without any change in front and back, not even moving their hands.

"Do you hear that? The boy is a fat sheep. If you do well, I'll give you more. "In a tavern box, a white-robed boy stuffed a bag of gold coins into the hands of a thief officer and soldier. The man took the wallet with a smile, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Gongzi Qin, did you really find out that this boy is not a nobleman?" "This may be fake, don't you believe in my Qin family's ability to do things?" The white-robed boy frowned, slightly unhappy.

"I don't dare, after all, there are too many noble people in the world. In case I take the wrong plate, I can't afford to pick up the small one. The man said, weighing his wallet all the time, looking embarrassed. "Che, I don't know about you, I said, Lai San, we also grew up in a certain city for some reason, although I have not been in Yibin in recent years, but is the friendship between our brothers still there? You don't want your brother to give you a lot of money. What a businessman fears most is that you wear formal clothes. When they see your clothes, they don't want to get involved. Listen to your brother and let that boy suffer. You can get some extra money, too, can't you?" said the white-robed boy with his glass of wine.

"That being said, but, you also said that the boy is rich, and if he has something to do with his head, then I won't be punished?" Lai San's wallet slipped in his hand, he couldn't bear to put it down, but he was still embarrassed. "I said why aren't you getting better. In Yibin City, who dares to say that you have a better relationship with the above than me? In addition, your boss is not here today. As usual, you have complete control over the yamen. Grab the boy and go back and put dozens of planks. Let him go right away when he's done playing. We believe his relationship has become difficult again. There is also a time difference. Don't worry, there are brothers to protect you. What are you afraid of?" Bai Gongzi stood up and patted Lai San on the shoulder.

"Well, I helped you with that. Lai San stuffed his wallet back into his arms, gritted his teeth, gulped down the wine in his glass, and turned to leave. While waiting for Lai San to leave, a chubby middle-aged man walked into the box. "Master, how did you bring Lai San's goods here? This should be known to the master. I was worried that the younger one would be scolded. The man in white replied with a smile: "Who said I brought him? He came alone, drank a pot of wine and left." Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man's little eyes blinked a few times, breathed a sigh of relief, and came back: "Well, I understand, the young master is in the office today." I've never seen the young master here, but, young master, when did you come?" "I'm from a secret passage, and now I'm back. You know what to do with the rest. With that, the man in white stood up and opened a small door behind the box. His body flashed and vanished.

The middle-aged man looked at the table and remembered Lai San who left greedily. He sneered, "Lai San, Lai San, you will be unlucky this time."

After being sent out of Jinyue, he exchanged a few words with Manager Liu. Wang Teng took Ye Jia away, and they left. At this time, he didn't know that he was being calculated by his family. "Ye Jia, what do you think of those weapons and armor today?" Wang Teng saw that a group of people like him were bored walking on the street, so he started and accosted Ye Jia.

"Okay~" Ye Jia said firmly. "Uh" Wang Teng muttered cautiously in his heart, the answer was really concise. "Where's the good thing? What do you think?" the others didn't follow. The people of Kuru know Ye Jia better. Wang Teng didn't want to have nothing to say along the way, so he had to continue talking. "Practical," Ye Jia replied briefly. "Huh, no?" Wang Teng asked. "Hmm," "Ye Jia, how old are you?" "15" "Where is your home?"

After a while, Wang Teng's mouth flattened. A man walked in front of him and whispered, "Why am I talking to you?" Ye Jia, who followed Wang Teng cautiously, looked innocent, and his heart was full of questions, what was going on with Childe?22