Took out a silver bun and put it in front of Qingpi's eyes, probably felt a little too much, a finger clamp, the silver bun seemed to be clamped by silver scissors, neatly clamped in half, and the section was smooth as a mirror.

This made Qingpi immediately realize who he had met, a person who could decide his life and death in an instant, a person who could throw him into prison and no one would dare to save him, and a person who would get benefits if he cooperated!

This silver bun is a start, whether he can get it, or even more, depends on his next performance.

Hou Yu smiled slightly, "Your surname?"

Qingpi did not hesitate, "Don't give your surname Sha, Shagua." ”

This melon is not stupid, Hou Yu got straight to the point, "How much do you know about the Wen Mansion and the Wen family?"

Shagua is worthy of being mixed with society, and countless pictures immediately appeared in my mind, Jiangyang thief? Gong Ya Shuo Rat? Cultivators?

But he wouldn't ask these words, and it might be safer for him to know nothing about this person.

"What do you mean, the old uncle of the Wen family, Zu Xian, went to the contradictions within the clan? Filthy veins? Infighting? Dividing the property? Resource inheritance? Change of power?"

Hou Yu is satisfied - laugh, this is the advantage of this kind of people, they can always meet your different requirements, no matter how big or small, everything.

This pot of tea was drunk for two hours, Hou Yu was satisfied, and Ah Gua was also relieved.

found a nearby inn to settle down, and he decided to visit Wenfu in a few days; It is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, he is not a Qing official, and the Wen family is still a big family......

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, there began to be gossip in the market, saying that a friend of Wen Dao when he was alive brought a large number of treasures to worship in order to repay the old favor, and by the way to support the next generation of Wen family heads to ascend to the throne, and so on.

In the next few days, such rumors became more and more outrageous, and the more exaggerated they became, some said that the friends of the Wendao people were rich and rivaled the country, and there were also rumors that the treasure was originally left by the Wendao people, and they were released elsewhere for fear that the clansmen below would have disputes.

Sanjiang Mansion is a mansion under Guangchuan Prefecture, there is no Taoist Palace, there are cultivators, the level is very limited, and the eyelids are shallow, whether it is true or false, there are many people who believe it, and there are many people who want to get a piece of the pie and rob while the fire is hot.

For a while, the undercurrent surged, and the number of people entering and leaving the Wenfu increased in vain, and some of them were obviously cultivators.

Three days later, Hou Yu handed over the sticker in Wenfu, and the pen was Wen Jinglai's friend; There is no such possibility as to the age difference between them, but in the cultivation realm, it is not possible to judge a person's age simply by their appearance.

It's not that he wants to take advantage of anyone, but if he does this, it will be a lot less troublesome, he needs a reasonable identity, otherwise in the current Wen family, I am afraid that I hate it the most when someone interferes in their housework.

Those with vested interests want the rules to continue, and those on the margins want a chance to turn around, and none of this can be solved with a sword.

He was welcomed into the family ancestral hall, a large number of people in the black press, all with shiny eyes and burning eyes, as if he was a walking cornucopia, of course he didn't know these people, but because of Wen's huge family business, there has been no result in the past two months, all gathered here, without a certain result, no one will leave.

The patriarch was a trembling old man who had a hard time walking, and was carried to his side.

"Little Lao'er has seen Shangxiu, but I don't know which high-ranking sect Shangxiu comes from?"

Hou Yu glanced at him and knew that the current patriarch of the Wen clan was a puppet, and he couldn't decide anything at all; The reason why he was chosen as the acting patriarch, in addition to the character of the good man, the most important reason is that he is old and will die quickly.

Ignoring him, he offered a note of incense on the tablet by himself, and read a few words of incomprehensible things in his mouth, Yu Zhengxing is his respected elder, and this Wendao person is a close friend of Uncle Yu, and it is appropriate to respect him politely.

Then he turned around, "Who am I and where I come from, you don't need to ask; This time, I came just to learn from the old covenant, to see if the Wen family had any materials that could be made, and to leave for the sacrifice. ”

He looked young, but no one wanted to question it? Not for anything else, just for the legendary windfall.

The Wen family has a big business, but the cost is also large, only now this mansion is gathered (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 195: Wen's Change

There are hundreds of people, and they can't hold out for too long; When there were Wen Dao people, several profitable transactions in Sanjiang Mansion could still cope with it freely, but now that the thigh is broken, who among those competitors will look at the face of a dead man?

This is the last chance to make money, and if you miss today, I am afraid that there will never be such a wronged boss again.

No matter what the occasion, take out a treasure gourd, pour it on the table, and leave the dazzling, jewelry, spirit stones, treasures, all kinds of real things, and of course, the yellow and white things in the mortal world, which make people dizzy.

With another hand, he put the things back away, and with a lift of his belt, he looked like an upstart, revealing eight small and delicate treasure gourds hanging on it.

"I heard that there are a total of thirteen veins next to the Wen family? It's really a good life and a thriving life! In this way, I have eight treasure gourds here, and I don't bother to pour them out and distinguish them one by one, one gourd counts as one, and you can think of a way to see how to distribute it. ”

Those who have a little insight below shook their heads when they heard it, there were two peaches to kill three soldiers in ancient times, and there are now eight gourds that harm thirteen branches?

Some people are very reluctant, "I heard that Daoyou brought something that my ancestors deposited?" In that case, why not give us the goods for our own distribution?

Taoist friends promise thousands of miles, the world is known as Gaoyi, and it should be passed down as a good story; But is it not enough to be an outsider in the family, or is it safer to solve it internally?"

Hou Yu was unmoved, "In my hands, of course, it is up to me to decide; It's already very enlightened to let you wait for your own decision, and if you really let go, you can't wait to be a pot of porridge?"

The people of the Wen clan were a little dissatisfied, especially several of them were relatively powerful; Since the Wen family is a Xiuzhen family, although there is one monk from Tongxuan, there are many Peiyuan monks from Lianqiao Bigu below, and there are seven or eight in total, plus more than a dozen foreign cultivators who came from nowhere, the formation is not small.

They may not be able to guess Hou Yu's age, but the realm of this thing can't be hidden, and a mere Bigu realm dares to speak out here, respecting you because you brought back wealth, but not everyone has to listen to you, this is the duty.

Now that you have entered the door of the Wen family, can you still be so presumptuous?

Someone looked sideways slightly, and a Bigu Sanxiu got his will, shook his body out, and made a vicious appearance,

"The people of the Wu Nadao don't know what to do; can still get a point of friendship with the Wen family, if you have your own kindness, I am afraid that you will be planted today. ”

When he speaks, he gestures with his hands, and he will come up and pull; He was still a little wary, kept a certain reaction distance, and didn't really want to do it, the main thing was to threaten and scare,

Who knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, a sword light flashed, and one hand was broken at the wrist! He is also a ruthless character in the real circle of mixed cultivation, and he doesn't cry out for pain, his other hand is about to touch his waist, but he can't be as fast as the sword light, and the other hand is also broken!

The person was very tough, gritted his teeth, and his eyes widened angrily, "You have the ability to kill me today, see if you can get out of this mansion?"

The sword light flashed again, and the head fell to the ground.

Flick the sword back to the sheath, "I'm the most fair!" If you have promised to come, how can you let it go?"

…… Go to live and know where to live, and the empty will walk with a sword. Although the murder is secondary, it is fair to love things.

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Chapter 195: Wen's Change