Chapter 337: Bai Clan Trading Company [Asking for Subscriptions * Asking for Monthly Passes]

It's not that Xinlingjun has too much grace to accommodate people, but he was pulled back, since Mao Sui disappeared, Xue Gong has become one of the few old people he has left with him from Daliang to Handan, and then from Handan back to Daliang.

"Have you ever thought that the other party is not tempting now?" Xue Pingping looked at Xinlingjun quietly.

Xin Lingjun looked at Jin Yao in the courtyard, only to find that Jin Yao happened to look at the wing room where he was, and a playful smile appeared on his face, and his heart trembled at the moment, such a terrifying person, he could even predict them in advance.

"Do you think that Xinling-kun will be in a private room at this time?" Jin Yao retracted his gaze and looked around, and the diners continued to smile and ask.

As soon as these words came out, it was one thing for the diners to take action, and it was one thing to ridicule Xinlingjun, but it was another thing to ridicule Xinlingjun in person, especially now that Xinlingjun is in power and opposition, they all want to make a living in Wei and make a living in Daliang and seek development.

"Sir, don't be kidding!" Some people carefully looked at the surrounding wings, and used words to hide their uneasiness.

"Of course it's a joke!" Jin Yao smiled.

In fact, Dong Xiangchun has been able to develop in Wei for so many years, and he knew that Xinlingjun was here at the first time, and informed Jin Yao, and he made it clear in which chamber.

Dong Xiangchun is naturally investing in Jin Yao by doing this, no matter whether Jin Yao has great achievements in the future, it is just a reminder of a sentence for Dong Xiangchun, it is harmless, if Jin Yao has great achievements in Wei in the future, then Dong Xiangchun will make a lot of money.

As for what Xin Lingjun thinks, it is purely too much, and no one can really predict a person's whereabouts...... Well, the exception of the Taoist gang of fortune-tellers and cultivators.

"Scare me to wait, drink to win!" The diners all breathed a sigh of relief, and teased people to bring wine to Jin Yao to drink.

Jin Yao does not refuse to come, he doesn't have to pay for it himself, and he doesn't drink for nothing.

"He knew I was coming, and he was so contemptuous!" The doorman beside Xin Lingjun frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Or else?" Xue Gong didn't care, and called Dong Xiangchun's deacon in a low voice, asking him to invite Jin Yao later.

The deacon naturally knew the identity of these people, and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Sir said, only when a dog is called will people be called around like dogs, if Xinlingjun meets, go and see Mr. himself!"

After finishing speaking, the deacon suddenly reacted again, what Jin Yao said to him before seemed to be connotating him, isn't he being called around now!

"Gan~" The deacon suddenly didn't want to mess around in Dong Xiangchun!

"What a big arrogance, Your Majesty, I'm going to arrest the other party!" The guards were also angry, and they didn't know how to lift up.

"You can't beat him!" Xue Gong said surgingly.

"I haven't fought before, just by handwriting, who knows who is stronger!" But the guards ignored it, and left the chamber as they should.

Xin Lingjun hesitated, but still didn't stop the other party, and he also wanted to know if Jin Yao really had real materials.

"Alas!" Xue Gong sighed, if only Mao Sui was here, he would definitely be able to see the depth of the other party with Mao Sui's eyesight.

In the small courtyard, storytelling is going to end after all, and Jin Yao also packed up his belongings, one side is shocking, a folding fan, and a two-piece set of standard storytelling.

"The story is over, please be early next time, if you want to know what will happen next, you have to add money!" Jin Yao looked at the guards who came and said expressionlessly.

"My master would like to ask you to come along!" The guard didn't care, and directly reached out and grabbed Jin Yao's shoulder.

Jin Yao cleaned up the shocking wood, and slightly sideways coincidentally dodged the guard's grasp.

「?」 The guards were slightly surprised, and sure enough, there were some doorways, so his arm stretched forward again, and his claw finally buckled Jin Yao's left shoulder.

"Didn't your parents tell you that for opponents who don't know their strength, don't you easily have physical contact with the other party?" Jin Yao finally turned to face the guard, his shoulder shook slightly, and then turned and walked back to the arch, without looking at the guard again.

"Sir, it's okay

!」 Dong Xiangchun's deacon also discovered the conflict here, and hurriedly came up and asked with concern.

"Let's collect the corpse!" Jin Yao said surgingly, and then continued to walk towards the wing room that Dong Xiangchun had prepared for himself.

The deacon was stunned for a moment, walked into the small courtyard, and saw that the guard still maintained the movement of reaching out, a little surprised, stepped forward and bowed slightly, but said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Dong Xiangchun is just a wine shop, but no one is allowed to spill again, not even Xinlingjun!"

But the guard still didn't answer.

The deacon was a little annoyed, the Bai clan was not a small chamber of commerce, and there were not a few talents cultivated, and the accumulation of several generations did not look down on Lingjun.

It was only when the deacon raised his head again, the wind blew, and the guard's body lay heavily on the ground, and blood spilled out of the opponent's seven orifices at this time.

"It's such a strong internal force, and I've been shocked to death!" The deacon's eyes were solemn, and he didn't dare to touch the guard's body, but he also saw the clue, which was killed by the powerful and powerful internal force.

So, the deacon hurriedly ran back to a room in Dong Xiangchun to report to the steward, this matter was no longer something he could handle.

The steward of Dong Xiangchun was also taken aback, but he quickly calmed down and said surgingly, "I know, don't make a noise, go and invite Mr. to come."

The deacon then sent someone to the backyard to collect the body, and then personally invited Jin Yao to the steward's office.

"Sir doesn't plan to worship under the sect of Xinlingjun?" The steward played with the tourmaline in his hand, looked at Jin Yao and asked.

"It's just a guard, kill it, kill it!" Jin Yao threw out a strip of cloth with the guard's information on it.

Konoe was none other than the one who went to Anling as an envoy of Shinryung-kun to ask Anryung-kun to hand over the shrunken height.

The steward looked at Jin Yao in surprise, such intelligence can be collected, and the power behind this Mr. Jia is not small.

"Before killing someone next time, you should inform my Bai Clan, after all, this is my Bai Clan's territory!" The steward reminded earnestly.

"Definitely, as long as the other party doesn't make the first move, I won't make a move!" Jin Yao replied with a smile.

The steward nodded, and then left the room, he was going to explain to Xin Lingjun in person.

Xin Lingjun and Xue Gong also waited for a long time in the wing room, but they didn't wait for the guards to bring Jin Yao, but what they waited for was Dong Xiangchun's steward.

"Doing it in my Bai clan's territory, Xin Lingjun really doesn't take my Bai clan in his eyes!" The steward did not apologize, but took the initiative to ask the teacher for the crime.

"Where's Yan Yi?" Shin Ling-kun had a sense of foreboding.

"No one can do anything in my Bai clan, this is the rule!" The steward did not reply to Shin Lingjun's words, but reaffirmed his position again.

"Lone asks you, where is Yan Yi!" Xin Lingjun was also angry, got up angrily, and looked at Dong Xiangchun in charge.

"Dead!" The steward said vigorously, and then a group of people also rushed in and surrounded Xinlingjun and his party.