The shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground, when he heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face: It is okay if the salary rises by fifty percent, but it is paid with blood jade, but it really pierces their hearts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info can be a shopkeeper, how can they be regarded as a small family business in Baisha Pavilion City, in their current position, all they are thinking about is how to step into a higher level, such as entering the Heavenly Mandate Master or Martial Yuan Master class. But no matter whether the family disciples want to become Heavenly Mandate Master or Martial Yuan Master, the blood jade for cultivation is indispensable, although they are the shopkeepers of a shop, they have not seen much blood jade, so naturally it is impossible to provide the family disciples with long-term cultivation needs. Therefore, Fang Muye's decision really gathered their hearts.

"Those shops where the shopkeepers left, Liu Yuan, you will draw up a list, appoint a new shopkeeper, and then give it to my father for approval. Obviously feeling that the eyes of the shopkeeper looking at him were much more eager, which was very different from the perfunctory and indifferent just now, Fang Muye smiled slightly and continued to command.

Liu Yuan kowtowed heavily and promised loudly, but in his heart, a big stone fell to the ground completely.

Liu Yuan, but he had a holiday with Qianluo, and in order to let him send a letter to Wu Yuan that day, Qianluo cut off Wu Chun's arm, but spared his life. During this time, Liu Yuan was counting on Wu Yuan to be able to kill Qianluo and give him a vicious breath, but in the end, he waited for the destruction of the Wu and Zheng families, and just now Fang Muye said that Wu Yuan and Zheng Tong had also died, and he was completely desperate in his heart.

In order to save his life, he couldn't take care of his old face, so he resolutely seized the opportunity, surrendered to Fang Muye with a clear banner, and made a small contribution. Now listening to Fang Muye's words, knowing that he has passed this level and his life has been saved, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I also know very well that not all of the people you left behind are pure in heart, and I am afraid that there are not a few die-hard members of these four families, trying to wait for a good opportunity to strike a hard blow to our brothers. It doesn't matter, since my brother dares to open a restaurant, he is not afraid of a big-bellied man, what tricks and means do you have, even if you use them, you can deceive my brother, or really kill my brother, and my brother will die admirable. If, hehe, the plot is not secret, and we have caught the handle, then there is nothing to say, and we have already given you a chance to leave. In the four great families, all the men who are now taller than the wheels are killed, all the soldiers are reduced to miners, and all the women and children are sold into slavery thousands of miles away. Fang Muye's words suddenly became cold again, and he said leisurely.

The shopkeepers shivered in unison, their backs were dripping with sweat, and they didn't dare to move when they knelt on the ground.

After a long time, he didn't hear any movement, and the bold shopkeeper secretly looked up, and found that he didn't know when, Fang Muye had already left with his father.

Helped the father out of the "Baoren Hall", climbed a "one-horned ink wolf", and then jumped on another horse himself, and the two of them rode towards the end of the central street.

The direction of the head was dizzy, as if he had drunk a jar of century-old wine, and he was still immersed in the ecstasy of the dozens of shopkeepers who had just taken out a random one who was more powerful and wealthy than him.

"Dad, stop, stop, Boss Qianluo did ask you to be the chief shopkeeper of all the shops in Baisha Pavilion City, this matter is true, there is no doubt about it. Seeing the direction, he turned his head, opened his mouth and asked again, Fang Muye had a headache for a while, and he was too busy to take the lead, "I said Dad, let's go out of Baorentang until now, and we haven't had time to fart, you have asked back and forth no less than ten times." ”

"You little rabbit, what kind of attitude, I'm not afraid of being happy. The direction glared and said, "The chief shopkeeper of all the shops in Baisha Pavilion City, what is the concept? In the future, my direction will be in Baisha Pavilion City, and I will definitely be regarded as the number one person, see who dares to look down on our Fang family again!"

While talking, sitting on the back of the "one-horned ink wolf", the direction of the waist is straight, the chest is straight, the eyebrows and eyes are directly skimmed to the sky, and the pedestrians on the surrounding streets don't even look at it, for fear that if they look at it, they will seem to lower their status.

In the past, the direction was just a small owner of a small shop, not only was it not a Heavenly Mandate Master, a Martial Yuan Master, but even a soldier, so in the past, it was qualified to sit on spirit beasts such as "one-horned ink wolf"?

Looking at the father who poked a piece of wood on the wolf's back and was a little perverted, Fang Muye was helpless for a while, and then a trace of sourness appeared in his heart, but he remembered that before he became a "Heavenly Destiny Master", in order to make himself meet the standard of a first-class armor, his father got up early every day to be greedy and greedy for business, and all the income was used to buy all kinds of spiritual meat and vegetables for himself, but he and his mother ate chaff vegetables. After gritting his teeth like this, he stayed up for four or five years, and finally his appetite became bigger and bigger, not only did the small business make ends meet, but even the family wealth accumulated for several generations was consumed. Fortunately, he became a "Heavenly Mandate Master", otherwise Fang Muye would not dare to imagine how the family would live in the future. And the dazzling silver cream on his father's temples is the result of hard work in those years, but he couldn't keep up with his nutrition, and he was tired of it.

"Dad, I've suffered you all these years. Fang Muye turned his head and looked at the end of the long street in a daze, and said slowly.

Xiang was stunned for a moment, glanced at his son, and grinned: "Silly boy, what are you suffering? Lao Tzu is a son, no matter how tired he is, it is called happiness." In those years for you to cultivate, I ran a small business, and I didn't feel tired at all every day, really. When I think of a sensible son like you, my heart is full of energy, but I always feel that the day is too short and the money I make is too little. ”

After a pause, Xiang Xiang continued to say proudly: "Now, you have indeed become a Heavenly Destiny Master. Hehe, even if you are dead now, I can close my eyes, lie down in our ancestral grave and see your grandfather and grandfather, and I can also stand up straight, and I can proudly say to them loudly, 'Dad, grandpa, your lifelong thoughts have become it!' Our Fang family finally has a Heavenly Mandate Master, who is the son of my direction, haha, haha. ’”

"Stupid!" Fang Muye only felt that his eyes were hot, and he glared at his father and said, "Father, have you ever thought about what if I can't become a Heavenly Mandate Master, or even a Martial Yuan Master or a Warrior?"

"What's that, I've already planned it for you, -- hehe, Lao Tzu who doesn't plan for his son, can he be a competent Lao Tzu? The children and grandchildren of our family are endless, and if this generation can't do it, the next generation will not believe that God has always kept his eyes open and does not give our family a thought. The direction held his head high and looked around the tunnel.

"Daddy, you're a pure master!" For Daddy, although he was not a Heavenly Mandate Master, a Martial Yuan Master, or even a Warrior, Fang Muye was truly convinced.

Xiang raised his head and "haha" and let out a burst of laughter, and was itched by his son's sentence of "pure masters", and he felt that the praise he had received in his life was not as useful as his son's sentence.

"Hey, what are you bringing me here for?" The two of them chatted idly, and unconsciously came to the front of the Zheng family's house, and said in a stunned direction.

"Daddy, what do you think of this courtyard?"

"How about it? This is the ancestral house of the Zheng family that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and it has always been one of the treasures of feng shui in Baisha Pavilion City, and it is still so big. Hmph, when I close my eyes, our Fang family will be satisfied if we can have such a big mansion. ”

When Fang Muye came to destroy the Zheng family, he could call it a black, the Zheng family's endless mansions, and the outer courtyard of the strong defense circle were burned clean by him, and the inner courtyard was still intact. At this time, hundreds of craftsmen were busy in the courtyard, repairing and burning the damaged places, and dozens of slaves cleaned up the garbage and dead bodies in the courtyard one by one, and the whole mansion actually regained a bit of its former momentum.

"Haha, Dad, you don't have to wait until you close your eyes, this mansion will be surnamed 'Fang' in the future. Fang Muye said with a smile.

"What?"

"Qianluo Lao rewarded the meritorious hero, your son has the greatest credit, so he allocated the Zheng family's mansion to our Fang family, the Yan family's mansion was returned to Yan Du, and the Wu family's mansion was given to the Ning family's brothers. ”

"Where does Qianluo live?"

Fang Muye was stunned by the question, and said half-loudly: "The boss is still living in the 'Heavenly Mandate Palace', but he didn't say that he was going to move. However, the Lin family does not have a master yet, and it is not possible for the boss to move to the Lin family in the future. ”

"It's a blessing to be able to follow such a boss, boy. ”

"Hehe, I think so too. Boss Qianluo has always said that all the brothers who follow him must first help them arrange their homes, so that they have no worries. A team that is restless at home has no fighting power. Fang Muye said.

"This is all our Fang family's ancestor, there is actually such a day in my direction. Xiang looked at the Zheng family's mansion with straight eyes, and muttered, under the excessive excitement, he couldn't stop trembling, and he didn't get down from the "one-horned ink wolf" a few times, but fortunately, Fang Muye's eyes quickly helped him, otherwise he would have fallen down.

"Do you feel that the mansion is too big?" Supporting his father, Fang Muye quipped, seeing that his father nodded vigorously and couldn't speak, he smiled evilly, "Dad, you are still so young now, and your body is still very strong, after moving into the mansion, you will rest early with your mother at night, and strive to give me a few more brothers and sisters, otherwise such a big mansion, our family of three will live in space." ”

"Yes, yes. Xiang nodded again and again, suddenly came back to his senses, was ashamed and angry, and slapped Fang Muye's neck, "Stinky boy, you said this too!"