Xiang Qian panted down the mountain, it was already noon.

On the way, he knew that his father had returned home early.

Immediately, he turned his feet and walked towards the east city of Linhai City.

Facing the sea in the east of Linhai City, although there is a threat of sea tribes, it is also an important sea passage, where commerce is developed and there is a large flow of people.

As the largest force in Linhai City, the Shenwei Mansion naturally has a lot of shops in Dongcheng. These pavings are Xiang Qian's goal.

Soon, Xiang Qian entered the largest shop in the East City of the Shenwei Mansion in the shopkeeper's bent down and respectfully.

Xiang Qian looked at this familiar shopkeeper, and didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked the other party to help him collect cheats.

The shopkeeper didn't care at first, nodded in agreement, but after hearing the quantity, his face suddenly turned embarrassed.

"Third son, such a big thing, the villain must report to the eldest lady."

The eldest lady He is in charge of the financial power of the Shenwei Mansion, and Xiang Qian is not surprised by the shopkeeper's request, but once this matter is reported to the eldest lady, he will inevitably waste his tongue to explain.

Especially now that my father has returned home, things will be even more troublesome.

So he chose the easiest way.

He raised his eyes and stared at the shopkeeper: "You mean I don't count when I speak?" ”

The tone was not cold, but the shopkeeper trembled, frightened.

The only thing that is criticized in the Shenwei Mansion that defends the country and loves the people like a son is that this third son who does all kinds of evil was born.

Someone who dares to poison in the Shenwei Mansion, he has self-knowledge, and he can't afford to provoke him.

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground with a "plop", and there was already a trace of crying in his voice: "Third son, there is really not so much money in the store, as the third prince said, the money in the store may be difficult to last for seven days, and in another 10 days, it will be the end of the month, and all the shopkeepers in the city need to pay to the house, begging the third prince to spare his life." ”

Xiang Qian squinted his eyes: "Alas, to put it bluntly, my prestige is not enough, you all think that I can't inherit the title of Duke Shenwei, so you will make all the excuses." If it's the eldest brother or the second brother, you shouldn't say a word and just agree, right? ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to raise his head, if the eldest son and the second son couldn't do such a bastard thing.

But this involved several sons in the house, and he naturally didn't dare to say more.

Xiang Gan paused and continued: "Big brother Southern Army, suppress the Southern Wilderness. Nanhuang is not as well-behaved as the Sea Clan, and knows how to buy life with money. is used to fighting bravely, and I can't tell when my eldest brother will die in the chaos.

As for the second brother, the holy land is good, but it is also the main force against the alien race, and every year in order to capture the alien race, he will die a lot, and even go deep into the ruins, to be honest, I think the second brother may die earlier than the eldest brother.

It's okay if you don't die, the last time I was poisoned, I was inadvertently seen by the people in the house, although I am stupid, but I will also learn a lesson.

Do you think I really can't inherit the title of Duke Kamui? ”

The shopkeeper's face was pale, he kept kowtowing, and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that the shopkeeper's forehead was red, Xiang Qian said slowly: "You also know, the third son, I am a kind person, and I can't see others so pitiful, so let's do it, you only care about the purchase, and don't settle the money." ”

"The third son, the thousand-year-old reputation of the Shenwei Mansion......"

"Listen to me." Xiang Qian waved his hand and said, "You know that some time ago, I went to Shenwei Mansion to ask for money for the workers of my Cultivation Courtyard. ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, obviously not knowing about it.

Xiang Qian said: "You just care about collecting, and when the time comes, it will be settled uniformly, and it will be okay if the price is high, but you must ensure that on the 10th day after all the quantities are collected, they can go to the house to settle." ”

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "The third son ......"

"Huh?"

"That's all right."

"Kidneys are good, hello everyone. Remember what I said, if I hear the wind before the settlement, I'll throw you into the East China Sea to feed the Sea Clan. ”

"Yes, yes."

"That's just like the words, how much silver is in the store, give it to me."

Bidding farewell to the shopkeeper with a desperate face, Xiang Qian concocted it in the same way, I have to say that it is good to hold the title of an evil young man, and no one dares to blow up the stab in front of him.

One by one, the shopkeepers were so frightened that their faces were like earth, and some even couldn't hold back their urine on the spot.

They had no doubt that the third prince would poison the eldest son and the second son.

In this regard, Xiang Qian was also very helpless, the last poisoning was just a diarrhea, why did everyone think that he was a heinous person.

For the rise of the human race, he felt that he had suffered a lot of grievances and misunderstandings.

Wiping the tears that did not exist on his face, he cheered himself up and said: "Persistence, heroes are always lonely." ”

After the matter was completed, Xiang Qian did not return to Dulong Mountain.

There are too few disciples, and he wants to let Dulong Mountain develop in the fastest time, and the number of disciples must be raised.

For the development of the Heavenly Palace, Xiang Qian was mixed in various hooks for several days.

It's a pity that he has paid so much, but he hasn't even found a single potential disciple of the yellow level.

Just when he felt that he was about to lose it, he finally saw the hint of the game.

'Discover potential disciples at the prefecture level. ’

Another disciple with prefecture-level qualifications?

Xiang Qian struggled to climb off the bed, and opened the door to look down against the railing.

In the hall of Lichun Temple, several strong men are pushing a cage onto the wooden platform. The cage was also covered with a red cloth, and the sound of teeth gnawing on metal could be clearly heard inside.

"This potential disciple of the prefecture level is a foreign race?" Xiang Qian frowned, in the memory of his predecessor, such cages were all held for foreign races.

He was about to go downstairs when a gust of incense blew and he was stopped by the waist and hugged him.

Jiaodidi's voice carried endless grievances: "Third son, why don't you pull it out and leave, the slave family is sad." ”

"Help me down."

"Yes."

Seeing Xiang Gan's cold tone, the woman didn't dare to say much, and helped Xiang Qian downstairs.

The third prince of the Shenwei Mansion came, and the rich businessman in the front row gave way with a smile, and the fake smile was not much better than the woman around him.

Xiang Qian nodded slightly, and called the little man who poured the tea: "What's in the cage?" ”

The little guy smiled: "The third son will know in a while." ”

"I'm going to know now."

"This, this villain doesn't know, I'll call my mother over immediately."

Not long after, a woman who still had charm twisted her waist and walked over, and before the person arrived, a soft and glutinous voice came: "Third son, but Xiangyun didn't take good care of it, made the third son angry?" ”

"What alien race is in that cage?"

"The third prince is still interested in foreign races? Although the alien race is good, it is still a lot worse than our human race, at least there are many things that our human race can understand. ”

Xiang Qian didn't ask again, his face turned cold directly.

If it weren't for my soft feet, I would have gone up and uncovered the red cloth directly, where would I still be talking nonsense with you.

Seeing this, the old bustard didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly whispered in his ear: "That's the girl of the Heavenly Clan." ”

Xiang Qian nodded.

The Celestial Race can be regarded as a powerful race among the heavens and all races, but there are not many of them, and there are even fewer of them who can pass through the ruins and come to the Terran world, and they can be regarded as rare goods.

In the past, such rare goods were sent to the imperial capital, but it was the first time I encountered them in Linhai City, and I don't know if they just ran out of Guiru.

After thinking about it, the prefecture-level qualifications can't be wasted, as for accepting foreign races as disciples, who said that there can be no foreign races in the holy land of the human race.

We need to unite all the forces that can be united.