"Hey, now I can only look for foreign help. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yan Tianming's expression was solemn, he pondered for a long time, and continued: "In Mustard City, there are only a few that can compete with our three major families. However, they never got involved in the civil war between us, and I don't know if they will help or not. ”

As Yan Tianming said, in addition to the three major families, there are also some forces in Mustard City, which even the three major families are unwilling to provoke easily. For example, Yaowang Pavilion and Babaoju.

The Medicine King Pavilion is the property of the Gongsun family of the pill family, and the business name is all over the underworld, and it is said that there are other big people behind it, and ordinary people dare not provoke it easily.

And the Eight Treasure Residence is inherited from the refining master Ou Yezi, and the spiritual weapon he personally created is something that even the Ten Great Yama Monarchs can't ask for. Of course, behind Babaoju, there is also a big man who supports it.

There are many legends about these two forces, some people say that the people behind the Medicine King Pavilion and the people behind the Eight Treasure Houses are a pair of mortal enemies; Others say that they are allies with relevant interests; Others say that they are actually the same person.

Of course, whether the legend is true or not, it has nothing to do with the current situation.

After listening to Yan Tianming's plan, Yan Sanjun asked with some concern: "Patriarch, aren't you afraid of the non-people you entrust?" ”

"Oh, how?"

"If they take in our people for the sake of profit, then who can guarantee that they will not hand over our people for the sake of profit! You must know that what we can afford, the Liang family and the Feng family may not be able to afford it. Yan Sanjun analyzed.

"Don't worry about this, whether it's the Medicine King Pavilion or the Eight Treasure Residence, they are very reputable, as long as it is something they promised, they will not easily backtrack. What worries me most now is that I won't be able to get them to help. Yan Tianming said with a sad face.

Indeed, as he said, the credibility of the Medicine King Pavilion and the Eight Treasure Residences is well-known and trustworthy in the entire underworld. However, the biggest question now is what kind of price it will take to get them to help.

Obviously, there is no temptation in money and the like. These two major forces, each with deep pockets, are not short of a few small money. If you want to give them something, you have to do what they like.

Everyone in the world knows that the Medicine King Pavilion likes the world's treasure medicine, and if someone comes with a treasure medicine, he will definitely be able to become his guest.

And the Eight Treasures House likes the world's rare treasures, such as what Xuanming Iron, Cold Pole Pearl, etc.

In a word, when dealing with buyers and sellers, you have to pay a sufficient price.

"Little San'er, actually, I came here this time to ask for your help." Yan Tianming thought about it again and again, and finally showed his true intention.

"Patriarch, what can I do, please just give me orders." Yan Sanjun said.

"Well, then I'll be blunt. Previously, I heard that you were somewhat involved with the Medicine King Pavilion, right? Yan Tianming asked.

"Yes, to be exact, a little bit related to some people."

"Oh, do you mean that Gongsun Wensong? I've heard the ins and outs of that incident for a long time. The old man hurt people, which is indeed hateful, but afterwards, didn't they already apologize? Moreover, a large number of medicinal herbs were also delivered. I wonder if they are trying to befriend you? Yan Tianming asked tentatively.

Yan Sanjun understood what he meant, now is an extraordinary time, and it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy. He nodded and said, "The golden shopkeeper of the Medicine King Pavilion has a few connections with me, but that's all, and there is no friendship yet. ”

"Oh, I see! Little Sanzi, if you go to him for help, is there a glimmer of hope? Yan Tianming said in a pleading tone.

"Well, it's hard to say. I can only try my best. Yan Sanjun said.

"Well, as long as you're willing to try. Little third son, I'll leave you here in the Medicine King Pavilion. With that, Yan Tianming got up and bowed again.

Yan Sanjun smiled bitterly and nodded, a patriarch in the hall came to beg him in person, even if he didn't want to, he had to agree.

"But, Patriarch, now that it's surrounded outside, how can I get out?" Yan Sanjun frowned, and found that there were really many difficulties in front of him.

However, at this moment, Yan Tianming said calmly: "Don't worry, I have my own way." You rest for a while, and I'll get ready. ”

As soon as the two finished speaking, suddenly, there was a rush of running sound from outside, and then someone shouted: "Patriarch, it's not good......

Inside the house, the two looked at each other, frowned, and then walked out together.

Outside, a member of the door, yelling in panic.

Yan Tianming walked quickly to him and scolded: "What are you panicking, speak slowly!" ”

Seeing him appear, the clansman hurriedly reported: "Patriarch, there is another group of people outside, it seems that they are from the Medicine King Pavilion." ”

"Oh? Medicine King Pavilion, we haven't gone looking for it yet, but they came by themselves. Yan Sanjun, who came later, said with a little surprise.

"At this time, I don't know whether it is friend or foe, blessing or curse! Forget it, let's go check it out first. Yan Tianming said uneasily.

At this moment, the Yan family has become a piece of fat in the eyes of others, and many people want to take a bite, Yan Tianming is worried, the people of the Medicine King Pavilion are uninvited, and they have another purpose.

Outside the Yan Mansion, a group of people came in a vast manner, they were dressed in different clothes, which were obviously different from the Feng and Liang families. From a distance, the leader was a fat man who looked extremely greasy.

"It's him, Shopkeeper Kim." Yan Sanjun recognized the person at a glance and whispered.

Seeing the people of the Medicine King Pavilion, the Feng and Liang families were also surprised, because the Medicine King Pavilion had never participated in the internal fighting in Mustard City, and it stands to reason that they should watch the fire from the other side and wait for the matter to end.

However, they are now coming quietly, which has to be alarming.

"Isn't this the golden shopkeeper of the Medicine King Pavilion?" Feng Yuelun stepped forward to say hello, greeted him with a smile, and said tentatively: "Where are you going?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Patriarch Feng. We're going to visit an ally, I wonder if we can borrow a path from you! Jin Chengcheng said with a smile.

"Allies? I don't know which family can have such an honor to ally with the Medicine King Pavilion. Feng Yuelun said.

"Haha, it's not an ally now, because I don't know if they say yes or not!" Jin Chengcheng said.

"Oh? The olive branch thrown by Yaowang Pavilion, will anyone refuse? Feng Yuelun said.

Jin Chengcheng shook his head and continued to smile: "Yes, it was possible to refuse, but today, with the help of the two of you, he shouldn't refuse." ”