The shopkeeper Fan was wrapped in a quilt, and his eyes were slanted in Fan Junmen's living room. The second child who sat under him, the third child did not dare to blame the shopkeeper Fan, after all, the gambling contract with Liu Hong was personally agreed by the head of the family.

"Fourth, no one can afford to wait for twenty years, how to operate it, you can just arrange it!" said an elder sitting opposite.

The resources used to retreat and cultivate and break through the realm are not one or two points. Without the Fan family's commercial income, it was an empty phrase for the more than a dozen retreat elders to want to retreat again.

"Elders, don't underestimate this Liu Hong. This morning, the West Gate Protector and the East Gate Protector were all dispatched, and they have a close relationship with him!"

"What's more critical is that this person has appeared in front of the current emperor a few times, and there is a civil envoy sitting in the back, as long as there is one news, our Fan family will be wiped out. "Fan Junmen has no impulse.

Didn't City Lord Du want to get rid of this Liu Hong? The reason for the delay was because he had scruples. Our Fan family moved him, which is equivalent to indirectly helping the Du City Lord, which is really not worth it.

When the atmosphere of the scene became solemn, a housekeeper came to report: "The master of the house, the seventh master and Liang Gongzi have arrived in the front yard, do you want to invite them over?"

As the elder of the Martial Mansion's Inner Gate Gong Fa Hall, the Seventh Master was of course qualified to participate in the family meeting. Did he bring Fan Siliang with him, was there anything important? Before Fan Junmen could nod, the seventh master of the Fan family appeared at the door of the living room with Fan Siliang.

"Family Master, why do you want to go far if it's a problem that is easy to solve? Isn't tomorrow the day for Siliang and Liu Hong to compete?" Fan Qiye found a place and sat down.

"Tomorrow's competition? If Si Liang is sure, why am I so troubled!Do you know Liu Hong's current cultivation? At least above the sixth order of the Huayuan Realm!" Fan Junmen glanced at Fan Siliang, who was standing behind the seventh master.

"But, I heard that you have the blood essence stone left by your ancestors in your hands, you don't need it at this time, when will you stay?"

The only two remaining blood essence stones, even I am not willing to use them, how can they be used by Fan Siliang? This kind of important matter related to the heir, it is impossible to change the rules by inviting anyone to come forward! Fan Junmen glanced at Fan Siliang coldly.

"Patriarch, I think you need to take a look at today's Iwakaidi Newspaper!" the butler burst in in with a newspaper in his hand.

Fan Junmen, who took over the "Yanhaidi Daily", saw the headlines on the front page, and there was no task when he saw the news about Liu Hong's commendation. When he turned to the third page and saw a picture of his daughter, he stood up and tore the newspaper in his hand to shreds.

The daughter showed her true face in public, and she lost the opportunity to enter the palace and become a talented woman.

He sacrificed his daughter for the family plan, wasted nearly 20 million taels of gold, and actually got such an ending?

"I must kill Liu Hong!" "Yanhaidi Daily" whose industry is it, without Liu Hong's nod, would he dare to publish such news?

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Several of the Fan family's properties have all been closed, and those residents who have nowhere to exchange bets have sued the Law Yamen. Dong Facao, who received the hint from the city lord of Du, simply brought a few people to Fan Junmen's mansion.

"Lord Facao, the Fan Mansion at this time must be a nest of right and wrong, is it necessary for us to intervene?"

"It's the law with weapons in our hands, and millions of Yanhai residents standing behind us, what are we afraid of?"

Two of the four guards of Yanhai City have entered the city in advance, and the other two guards are sharpening their knives, and there is only one opportunity left to ignite the flames of war.

Liu Hong is certainly hateful, but the Fan family, who has been entrenched in Yanhai City for thousands of years, is even more of a big problem for City Lord Du.

Dong Facao knew that as long as he could provoke a war between the two, it would be equivalent to a meritorious contribution to the city lord of Du.

"Let them wait outside!" Rongfa Guanpu Shop is the territory of the boss of the Fan family, and Fan Junmen didn't expect that the Law Yamen would find his mansion.

Yamen, City Guard, Defense Division... Fan Junmen believed that there were people from all walks of life lurking outside his mansion. As long as you make the slightest movement, it will spread to every corner of Iwami City.

Could it be that just looking at the wealth of the Fan family and transferring it to Liu Hong's name in vain?

"Fourth, as long as Si Liang wins tomorrow's competition, won't the money be earned back? If it drags on like this, it will only delay the opportunity!" the seventh master said.

Because Fan Siliang was not sure to win tomorrow's competition, Rongfa Guan Pu Store did not open tomorrow's competition.

It is said that the previous head of the family confessed that the use of a blood essence stone could allow cultivators below the Tribulation Yuan Realm to improve one great realm at a time. If it is really handed over to Fan Siliang to take, he is completely sure to win tomorrow's competition.

His son is still young, the second and third children are not successful, and it is too early to discuss the next head of the family. Glancing at the shopkeeper Fan, who was silent, Fan Junmen had no choice but to make a decision:

"The Blood Essence Stone can give one to Siliang. However, if you take the Blood Essence Stone and are caught up by others, you can't become the next head of the family!"

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The heavy rain that fell last night brought life to Yanhai City, and the major restaurants and teahouses were full of guests. The teahouse chosen by the commander of the torture millennium is just at the intersection of two official roads, and the carriages coming and going can be seen on the side of the window.

"With such a heavy rain, who is in such a hurry to carry the goods?" said the Commander of the Torture Commander to himself as he looked out the window.

The wagons in the rain, the bodies that stood tall, were all covered with animal skins, and it was impossible to see the goods inside.

"Do you still need to ask? The one wearing the animal skin cloak is the official of the Minke Yamen. They were ordered by the city lord to return all the medicinal herbs of the Heavenly Dao Merchant House!" the man put down the teapot and said.

The torture commander lost his mind, and the teacup in his hand fell on the table.

The cup didn't break, it rolled on the table a few times and stopped, and the unfinished tea slowly flowed on the table, and finally fell to the ground with a click.

What means did this Liu Hong use to get the yamen to send the confiscated property back in the rain?

"Commander Liu, isn't it too much to reward 1,000 taels for each sergeant? The two armies together are more than 10,000 people!"

From another official road, a team of people came, and the commander could hear that it was Wang Peng who spoke.

"Without the cheering of my brothers, can I get back the 200 million taels of golden tickets with interest? The money will never be earned! Tomorrow's competition, I will give myself another 100 million taels!"

Hearing Liu Hong's voice, the whole person of the torture commander seemed to have been pointed at by someone, and he straightened his waist and didn't dare to breathe for a long time. Won 200 million taels of gold? And bet 100 million taels? How much money does this Liu Hong have!