Falling Dragon City is a port city, across the sea from the Western Continent.

Legend has it that before the arrival of the end of the Dharma period, a real dragon fell here, so this place was named Falling Dragon City.

Perhaps because of the influence of the true dragon's luck, the development of Falling Dragon City has been very good, and the maritime trade has become more and more important over the years, so Falling Dragon City has become more and more prosperous, and it is regarded by many people as gold everywhere and opportunities everywhere!

With the arrival of more and more people, the population of Falling Dragon City has exceeded 4 million, making it the most populous and developed city in the coastal area.

The city, which is home to more than four million people, is divided into six districts, namely Longjiao, Longyan, Longya, Longxin, Longclaw, and Longwei.

Zhang Luo was the deputy hall master of the Longwu Sect in the Longjiao District, and the Longwu Sect was one of the five major sects in charge of the Falling Dragon City.

Although nominally these five major sects belong to the Immortal League, and Falling Dragon City is also the sphere of influence of the Immortal League, in fact, the real rulers of Falling Dragon City are the five major sects.

Of course, the Immortal League also has a law enforcement hall here, and the five major sects also have to abide by the rules set by the Immortal League, and they need to 'pay dues' to the Immortal League on a regular basis.

The Longjiao District is occupied by two major sects, one is the Longwu Gate and the other is the Seven Evil Sects.

Zhang Luo went out early in the morning with a group of younger brothers to have breakfast with Duan Chen, the deputy hall master of the Seven Evil Sect.

A total of five cars drove out of Zhang Luo's estate, and these cars were equipped with pedals under the doors for people to stand on, and the roof was equipped with handles.

In this way, a car can seat five people in it, and six people can stand outside, and it can carry eleven people at the same time.

Zhang Luo went out for breakfast this time, drove a total of five cars, brought more than 50 younger brothers, and everyone brought guns!

It's not that Zhang Luo pays attention to the pomp and circumstance of the big guy, but he has to do it.

He is the youngest deputy hall master of the Dragon Martial Sect, with the shallowest foundation and low cultivation, so naturally many people will have thoughts about him.

Since he became the deputy head of the hall six months ago, he has experienced three assassinations, the most recent of which was two months ago, and he has broken more than a dozen brothers.

In such a situation, Zhang Luo can't be careless, and he must bring dozens of younger brothers when he goes out for breakfast.

The convoy drove on the bustling streets, which was very eye-catching.

Not long after, a team of patrol officers appeared in front, and after seeing the license plate with the word "dragon" at the beginning, they hurriedly stood on the side of the street and saluted.

The Law Enforcement Hall of the Immortal Alliance is only in charge of the monks of the five major sects, and the mortals are under the management of the Falling Dragon City, which is responsible for all people's livelihood, civil, judicial, criminal, and tax ...... And the management will be decided by the five major sects.

To put it simply, the five major sects are God to the people on their respective territories!

That's why at this time, these patrol officers on the street will salute immediately after seeing the license plate of Longwumen, because their immediate boss is someone from Longwumen.

When the vehicle drove by, several patrol officers showed envious looks.

When a man is alive, he should be so majestic!

Ten minutes later, the convoy came to the downstairs of a breakfast shop.

The younger brothers got out of the car first to guard the key positions, and then Zhang Luo got out of the car and took Long Yan upstairs.

When I came to the restaurant on the second floor, there were several sturdy men in black suits standing guard outside the door, and a middle-aged fat man with a round figure and a small flat head sat inside.

The other party was Duan Chen, the deputy hall master of the Seven Evil Sect in Longjiao District, a monk who had ascended to the peak of the realm.

Behind Duan Chen stood a young man with an outstanding temperament, who was his confidant Yang Shu, who was also at the pinnacle of the Ascending Realm.

In contrast, Zhang Luo only brought Long Yan into the restaurant alone, which made him much weaker.

Zhang Luo is only in the Nayuan Realm, and Long Yan is even more cultivated, a mortal.

"Wow, Brother Chen, what a hearty breakfast."

Zhang Luo said with a smile as he walked towards Duan Chen.

Duan Chen slowly put down the pastry in his hand and looked at Zhang Luo with a smile:

"It's not easy to invite you Hall Master Zhang to have an early meal, of course I have to prepare a little more hearty."

His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded eerie.

Long Yan pulled out a chair for Zhang Luo, and Zhang Luo sat down opposite Duan Chen.

A few days ago, Ah Hao broke Duan Chen's younger brother Duan An's leg, and Zhang Luo asked Long Yan to bring a message to the other party, mentioning the re-election of the hall master of the Seven Evil Sect next month, which made Duan Chen not take revenge immediately.

Today, the two bigwigs sat down to have breakfast together, and this is what they want to talk about.

"That person named Chen Hao, last night in the Kowloon Boxing Village from the sixth fight, won three games in a row, and easily rose to the seventh ring, very majestic, it seems that Longwumen is indeed easy to produce martial arts talents."

Duan Chen suddenly said with a smile.

When he laughed, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his face was full of kindness, like a Maitreya Buddha.

But those who are really familiar with him know that this is a smiling tiger, and he wants to kill when he laughs!

"But it's normal to fight boxing in Kowloon Boxing Village, breaking hands and feet, you still have to tell your little brother to be careful."

Duan Chen said to Zhang Luo with a smile on his face.

"Brother Chen, don't be so angry."

Zhang Luo picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Duan Chen, "Come, drink a cup of tea to clear the fire." ”

"Huh."

Duan Chen didn't drink tea, just stared at Zhang Luo.

"Brother Chen, you can pick it up again if you have a broken leg, but if you miss such an opportunity as re-electing the hall master, it will be difficult to encounter it, you say?"

Zhang Luo asked with a smile.

Hu Ou, the hall master of the Seven Evil Gate in Longjiao District, went to sea two months ago to pick up a batch of goods, but died unexpectedly.

Now that the position of the hall master in Longjiao District is vacant, the Seven Evil Sect plans to re-elect the hall master next month, and Duan Chen, as one of the three deputy hall masters in Longjiao District, naturally has ideas.

He took a sip of his teacup and motioned for Zhang Luo to continue.

"We are waiting for the Immortal Cultivation Sect to choose the hall master, naturally take cultivation as the first element, Brother Chen, you and the other two deputy hall masters are in the same cultivation realm, so naturally it depends on who has a better chance of crossing the dragon gate in the future and breaking through to the middle three realms."

Zhang Luo said.

Duan Chen continued to drink tea, laughing without saying a word.

The threshold between the lower three realms and the middle three realms is called the 'Dragon Gate', and millions of monks in this world, I don't know how many people are blocked in front of this Dragon Gate.

Duan Chen and the other two deputy hall masters would have broken through the realm long ago if they could break through the realm, and the three of them all knew each other that breaking the realm was really far away.

The dragon gate is hard to jump!

Zhang Luo also took a sip of tea and continued:

"But no one can say what will happen in the future, so it's actually simple for anyone to get to the top now, as long as they can make money."

Duan Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then burst out laughing:

"Your hall master Zhang said this is indeed very convincing."

Zhang Luo relied on the cultivation of Na Yuan Realm, and at the age of twenty, he was exceptionally promoted to deputy hall master by Longwumen, just because he was too good at making money!

So Zhang Luo said this, which is indeed very convincing.

"Although I don't know the way of talismans, I also know that drawing talismans is burning money, if Brother Chen can make more money for the sect, then this hall master is naturally you."

Zhang Luo said firmly.

The five major sects of Falling Dragon City have their own characteristics, the Dragon Martial Arts Gate is based on martial arts, the Jinyuan Pavilion that was originally knocked out of the Dragon Horn District by the Dragon Martial Gate is mainly refining, and the Seven Evil Sects are mainly based on Fu Dao.

In the era of the end of the law, the number of various heavenly and earthly treasures also dropped sharply, so whether it was alchemy, refining or drawing talismans, the materials used could only be replaced by common materials as much as possible.

For example, the refining tool needs to refine a large amount of ore, and the rune paper needed to draw the rune is also refined and mixed from many raw materials.

There are a total of more than a dozen large factories in Falling Dragon City, and there is a complete set of process production lines from raw material processing to the final formation of rune paper and rune ink.

The formation of each rune paper requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and Zhang Luo said that drawing runes is burning money, which is not an exaggeration.

"It turns out that Hall Master Zhang is here to teach me to do business today."

Duan Chen looked at Zhang Luo with a smile.

"No, I have a business and want to cooperate with you, Brother Chen."

"Oh?"

Duan Chen suddenly became interested.

"What does Brother Chen think of the film market in Falling Dragon City?"

"Very promising."

"So what if I say that I can multiply the revenue of the film market in a short period of time?"

"How?"

Duan Chen lost a smile on his face and stared at Zhang Luo deadly.

Seeing that Longwu Cinema is making a lot of money, he also quickly built a cinema on his own turf, although the income is not as good as Longwu Cinema, but there is also a turnover of more than 100,000 yuan every month, which is not a small amount of money.

Now Zhang Luo actually said that he can multiply the income of the film market? !

Rising Luo did not sell the guanzi, and directly gave the answer:

"Who are the people who are willing to spend money to go to the cinema to watch a movie today? They are all middle-class and above people in Falling Dragon City, and people at the bottom are reluctant to spend more than a dozen yuan to buy a movie ticket. But what if the price of movie tickets comes down? Will it attract more people? ”

Duan Chen smiled:

"Lowering prices will attract more people, but unless I build 10 more cinemas, I can't double the revenue."

There is almost no idle space in the territory he controls, so it is naturally impossible for him to build ten more cinemas.

"Why do you have to build a movie theater? Find an open space, hang a white cloth, and swing the projector there, can't you also play movies? ”

Zhang Luo asked rhetorically.

Duan Chen was stunned.

yes, who says movies have to be in cinemas?

In fact, this misunderstanding was brought by Zhang Luo, because he was the first to introduce movies and built a movie theater with luxurious facilities.

Now Zhang Luo has personally broken this misunderstanding.

"It makes sense, how much do you think is appropriate for such a movie?"

Duan Chen asked.

"One dollar."

"One dollar?"

"Brother Chen, most of the blocks in your hands are residential areas for factories and workers, if it only costs one yuan to watch a movie, I believe that these workers are willing to spend money to watch it, and even bring their families to watch it."

Duan Chen pondered silently for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"Some people say that Master Zhang, you are the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

He laughed so hard that he could barely see his eyes, and then opened a slit suddenly:

"But you just told me such a good suggestion, how do you want to cooperate with me?"

He has someone who has money and land, and knowing this idea, why do he want to cooperate with Zhang Luo?

The smile on Zhang Luo's face remained unchanged, and he said word by word:

"It's very simple, I've reached an agreement with a newly established film company in the Eastern Continent, and with me, you can keep getting new, cheap copies of movies."

Duan Chen showed a look of surprise when he heard this, and he looked at Zhang Luo, as if he was reacquainting himself with the youngest deputy hall master of the Dragon Martial Sect.

After a moment, he picked up his teacup:

"Then I will make a fortune with Hall Master Zhang in the future."

"Well said."

Zhang Luo also raised his teacup.

"Hahaha."

In the restaurant, the two bigwigs raised their glasses and drank tea, and everything was in conversation and laughter.