Chapter 113: I Think I've Done It Again

Each time Wei Yi summons a Heroic Spirit, it can exist in this world for a maximum of twelve hours.

Moreover, the Heroic Spirit could not speak, but he could communicate with Wei Yi with each other's hearts.

So after this Jing Ke's heroic spirit appeared, he quickly knew what was happening.

also knew the purpose of Wei Yi summoning him over.

He looked at Wei Yi and nodded, spit out a white rainbow from his mouth, turning into a sharp sword.

A killing intent suddenly rose, and the aura of the whole person changed dramatically in an instant.

seems to have changed from an honest ordinary person to a terrifying killer in an instant.

A lonely hero who is awe-inspiring.

And naturally instantly knew this Jing Ke's ability.

Transformed into a Heroic Spirit, he is no longer an ordinary swordsman.

Instead, it has extraordinary power and many miraculous abilities.

Moreover, what Wei Yi summoned was not the complete body of the Heroic Spirit, and the upper limit of its ability completely depended on the realm of Wei Yi's Forest of Pen and Ink.

It can be said that if the realm of the Forest of Pen and Ink is higher, the combat power of this heroic spirit will be stronger.

Wei Yi's heart moved, and Jing Ke's heroic spirit instantly turned into a ghostly light, blended into the poems of "Jing Ke Song", and disappeared.

Subsequently, Wei Yi wrote a sentence on the paper in a three-point method: Jing Ke spontaneously combusted after leaving.

After doing all this, Wei Yi folded the paper and put it away, preparing to do an experiment tonight.

After breakfast, Wei Yi continued to practice liver fitness skills in the practice room.

But he secretly sent oranges to infiltrate Wanjia, monitor Wanjia's movements, and track Wan Yinchang.

However, at this time, Wan Yinchang was sitting in the hall at home with a proud face.

Looking at the flattering and flattering shopkeepers below, as well as the gifts they sent, he drank tea alone.

He had successfully obtained the documents issued by the Ministry of Household this morning and became the president of the Qingzhou City Chamber of Commerce.

This also means that the days when he swallowed his anger have passed.

He, Wan Yinchang, is going to re-ascend to the commercial throne of Qingzhou City and become the real uncrowned king.

In the future, the commerce of the entire Qingzhou City will belong to his family, and no one can shake the status of his family.

and no longer dared to be the enemy of Wanjia.

Those who have fought against him and betrayed him, this time he will clean up one by one.

Especially the Meng family and the Wei family.

And not long ago, Wan Zihe had already taken the people from the house with the documents issued by the household department.

Go and inform all the merchants and guilds in the city to go to the Tinglin Teahouse in his ten thousand homes for a meeting.

is ready to officially announce the establishment of the Qingzhou City Chamber of Commerce, as well as his presidentship.

Now that Su Zhe has also resigned, the Heavenly People Sect will soon arrange for officials from his own party to come over to take up his post.

The forces of the Celestial Sect will also officially enter Qingzhou City, with this backing.

In the future, this Qingzhou City will really become the world of his ten thousand families, and no one can compete.

"Let's just say it, sooner or later, this Qingzhou City will be Lord Wan, no, it will be President Wan's world!"

"What do you mean sooner or later, it's always been, President Wan is just Taoguang for a period of obscurity, and let those beam-jumping clowns jump for a few days!"

"Haha, that's right, how can those hairy boys be compared to our President Wan, what is strategizing, what is foresight!"

"Yes, in the future, I will swear to follow President Wan to the death, and I will never have two hearts!"

"That's right, that's right, in the future, we will all look forward to President Wan!"

Those wealthy businessmen who had been in cahoots with Wan Wan showed their loyalty with a flattering face.

"Okay, okay, a few of you should hurry up and help inform the families to come to the Tinglin Teahouse for a meeting." Wan Yinchang waved his hand, although he knew that these people were also old slippery heads, and they saw the wind and steered.

But if you want to completely rule the business of Qingzhou City, you also need helpers, and these people who have followed you are always more reliable than others.

"Yes, yes, I'll go now!"

"Then I'll take my leave!" The shopkeepers got up one after another, and then walked out of the hall.

……

In the main store of Xiangmanlou, the girl in green walked around the restaurant, admiring the paintings and poems on the wall.

During the time she came to Qingzhou City, she heard too much about Wei Yi, about Xiangmanlou and Lanling wine.

Now it was the first time she had come to him to find out.

She doesn't know much about poetry, calligraphy and painting, but she still thinks that Wei Yi's calligraphy and poetry are very powerful.

And the business of this fragrant building is really hot.

Even though it's not meal time, the restaurant is still full.

However, the conversation of the audience seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of the storyteller.

And listening to their discussion, it seems to be about the love between humans and fox demons.

This made the girl in green can't help but have a strong interest.

I also want to hear what kind of story this storyteller is telling.

Soon after, Mr. Storyteller came to the restaurant, and everyone was excited.

And as the storyteller slapped the startling wood in his hand, the restaurant suddenly fell silent.

The storyteller continued with yesterday's story, full of emotion and color.

Even use a variety of ventriloquist to make people feel as if they are in the scene, and a heart follows the ups and downs of the story.

Completely immersed in the story he told, surprised or delighted, sad or painful.

And the girl in green also listened attentively to the story told by the storyteller, and her beautiful eyes were also full of complex brilliance, and she was even more surprised in her heart.

She didn't expect that what was told in this restaurant was really a love story between a man and a fox demon.

And it's not like in other stories, which blindly scandalize goblins.

Think they're all man-eating monsters, harmful, ugly, terrible, ruthless, and ferocious.

In short, it seems that all the bad things have been added to the demon.

And in this story, the fox demon is a beautiful image of love and righteousness, loyalty, kindness and gentleness.

This is similar to his own master and many companions.

And in her opinion, the heart of demons is sometimes purer and simpler than that of humans.

The most complex and unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart.

Indeed, in reality, there are many big demons who kill people and eat people, and they are the one who is the disaster.

But in order to plunder resources, human beings suffered tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of casualties in a big war.

Lives are devastated, and rivers of blood are flowing.

He often burns, kills, and plunders the enemy's cities, and does all kinds of evil.

If you really compare, those big demons who are the ones who are in trouble are simply a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, whether it is a human or a demon, there are good and evil, and they cannot be generalized.

So listening to the story at this moment, the girl in green is very happy.

Sure enough, among the human race, there are still people who understand them and understand them.

And seeing that the people around them listened with relish, it showed that they were not all resistant and afraid of goblins in their hearts.

There are also many beautiful yearnings and expectations.

I am even more willing to believe that there are good kinds among the goblins.

As the storyline in the storyteller's mouth slowly unfolds, there are ups and downs, lingering and sympathetic love.

also deeply moved the girl in green, so that her emotions were completely immersed, and a pair of eyes unconsciously moistened.

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(End of chapter)