The three largest restaurants on this side of Kuncheng are jade, snowflake sweat and forest road.

Zhu Meisheng monopolizes jade, and his subordinates are the first in the forest, and the money earns Haihaihai, who can't see it.

Now that Lao Bangzi has been pulled, Zhu Meisheng is missing, Dao Ye and Yang Jun have died tragically, and the entire force has collapsed.

Kuncheng is not only Zhu Meisheng and an aunt.

There are also three top warlocks.

Dulong Baoye, known as the only one in the world, never misses the pulse and determines the mine.

Uncle Li, the water master, is proficient in the art of transforming water, and is the only one who solves Gu and turns evil.

Black Buddha, heart-wrenching, manipulating people's hearts, is also the most mysterious of the three warlocks, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he never shows his face.

It also has to do with the way he occupies.

He took advantage of the snowflake sweat.

Nearly seventy percent of the snowflakes and sweat that flow into the mainland in the Golden Triangle are controlled by him.

The Kuncheng police have been trying to arrest him.

So he didn't dare to show his face.

These three warlocks and Zhu Meisheng are together, entrenched at the top of the rivers and lakes of Kuncheng, and the underground nine streams and all industries cannot avoid them.

If something happens to Zhu Meisheng, these three will inevitably have the intention of swallowing the fat under her name.

However, Zhu Meisheng's whereabouts have been unknown for a short time, and I don't know what the situation is now, so these three are still waiting to see the situation, and only secretly frustrate and instruct their subordinates to make temptations, such as arranging people to grab a few casino stalls that originally belonged to Dao Ye, to observe the reaction of Zhu Meisheng.

At the head of the seventh day of Kuncheng, I basically grasped the power situation of the underground rivers and lakes in Kuncheng, and calculated that Mo Zhaoshi was about to send the treasure rafts, so I decided to visit the Dulong treasure master.

They are too slow and cautious.

If it drags on like this, if Zhu Meisheng really comes back, it will be easy to stabilize the situation.

And I need someone to help with these fetal rafts.

And Dulong Baoye is the most suitable of the three.

Black Buddha eats snowflake sweat, this is a dead road, but anyone who is not stupid will not touch him.

As for Uncle Li, the sailor, there are all kinds of signs that he is building four beams and eight pillars, and he clearly wants to take advantage of the current heat to be a fairy to scrape the ground.

Comparatively speaking, although Dulong Baoye is the main human blood business of eating mine-mouth rice, he is the most stable and worry-free.

I sneaked into Bao Ye's residence at night.

People who are rich and powerful like to live in a single villa.

Bao Ye is not exempt from vulgarity.

He has a large compound in the northern district of Kuncheng, covering an area of hundreds of acres, with five buildings and the highest five floors.

There are gardens, rockeries, ponds, bridges, streams, flowers and trees behind the building...... The whole nine yards.

The face in front of the courtyard is three stories high, golden and splendid, and there is a pair of white marble stone lions in front of the door, which is extraordinary.

Such a luxurious courtyard was not built at his own expense.

It was given by a merchant.

This businessman came to Kuncheng to invest in minerals, lost tens of millions, Mao did not get one, and then asked Bao Ye to go out of the mountain Kanmai mine, which got the vein turned over in one fell swoop, in order to express gratitude, a lot of money to build such a compound to give Bao Ye, in addition, every New Year will bring a heavy gift to visit, enter the door must bow and bow, called the old fairy.

This matter has spread widely in Kuncheng, and it is a proof of Bao Ye's boundless power.

After Bao Ye lived in the compound, it was full of people, and there were countless dignitaries and nobles who came to visit him every day.

There are luxury cars in and out, and there is no poverty in and out, which can be called the first façade of Kuncheng.

I don't know how many times the thickest Zhu Meisheng is more high-profile than Lizi.

I want to meet this old immortal for a nameless character like me, but there is no door.

So I'm still in the habit of climbing over walls and windows in the middle of the night.

When he found Bao Ye's residence, he had not yet slept.

He was not the only one in the bedroom, but there were also four young women, all of whom were white-skinned, beautiful, with thin waists and large breasts.

One of them is still a third-rate star with some fame.

Bao Ye is old and strong, with one enemy and four, not falling behind, he tossed for half a night, and the four beauties were told to forgive him again and again, and then he was satisfied with Mingjin and withdrew.

Taking advantage of his heart-to-heart battle in the bedroom, I walked around the entire building, obsessing over all the bodyguards and disciples to ensure that I could communicate with Bao Ye quietly and peacefully.

When it was midnight, he turned back to the bedroom window, and the battle stopped, and the five of them slept together and slept soundly.

I knocked on the windowpane and entered through the window.

As soon as Fang landed, Bao Ye sat up with a flutter, and while looking at me, he hurriedly reached under the pillow and touched it.

"The sky is high and the water is wide and there are many mountains, all the gods and goddesses show their true spirits, go out to salute first, and the pure yang gate is in front of you, I don't know which mountain, which temple, which old immortal master is worshipped?"

I sat down generously on the chair by the window and announced my name first.

However, it was not his own Yin Vein that he was rooted, but borrowed Puqi Fang's Pure Yang Palace identity, presumably he wouldn't care.

Bao Ye didn't take out the hand that was stretched under the pillow, only raised his palm, and saluted: "It turned out to be the immortal master of the Chunyang Palace, disrespectful, non-mountain and non-temple, father and son passed on under the sea, worshiped Mao Zhenjun, and the hidden god is in Yuanfu." ”

What he meant by this was that his family was a family heirloom, and his roots were in the Maoshan faction, and strictly speaking, he could be regarded as a side branch of the righteous path, not a foreign warlock.

This is especially important.

If he doesn't report the foundation of the Maoshan faction, then the next conversation between the two sides will not be equal in terms of identity, and it will be unfavorable to him in terms of momentum.

"The immortal master doesn't dare to say, since the old fellow is also a disciple of my Dao, it is easy to speak. I'm here today to visit my old fellow staff to make a deal with you. ”

"Let me put on my clothes and go to the study to talk in detail."

"No need, a few words."

"It's not convenient to pass on the six ears secretly."

"It doesn't matter, they can't wake up, and they can't hear us."

"Tsk, the immortal master of the Pure Yang Palace is a good method."

"It's a joke for the old Tongshen, this is not a pure Yang Palace method, it is a little foreign technique to shoot flowers. The four of them will sleep until noon tomorrow, and they won't wake up when the sky falls. Speaking of which, thanks to the courage of the old colleagues, they exhausted their energy and saved me a lot of effort. I look at the shape of the old ginseng, it is the method of repairing. ”

"The immortal master's eyes are like torches, and he sees it well, I am getting older, and I have become more and more lacking in energy in the past two years, so I can only rely on this kind of foreign art to maintain health and refresh my mind. However, I have never forced them to make up for it, they are all voluntary, and they will be compensated enough afterwards, asking for money for money, and for fame. And no one will ever make up for it a second time, and it will never shorten their lifespan. ”

"The benevolence of the old co-ginseng will get good results, and with this burden, it is no wonder that this earth-pouring wealth will fall on the head of the old co-ginseng. Poor Dao, cough, it seems that I came to the door and it was a destiny. ”

"I don't know what advice the immortal master has?"

"I don't dare to give advice, it's just a poor way, cough, I asked for a White Lotus Warlock named Zhu Meisheng a few days ago, and it's a pity that no one cleaned up the huge scene she left, so I asked my old colleagues to sum it up!"