Walking out of the gate of the Law Enforcement Hall, Bei Ming Xiu quickly blended into the crowd on the streets of Zhongzhou City.

His current dress is extremely ordinary in Zhongzhou City, even if his head is tightly wrapped, it will not be too noticeable in this late autumn season, and soon he came to the south street of Zhongzhou City.

The four main streets of Zhongzhou City, each of which is flanked by a variety of shops, selling a variety of things, and only on such a grand occasion as the Heavenly Dao Society, they will all of them invariably do the business of selling cultivator-related items, and all the fierce competition is also put on the bright side.

Compared with the other three main streets, South Street is not too prosperous, and most of the stores in it are also close to the people's livelihood, in this rather unquiet period, most of the shops here are still open, after all, most of the shops that have been closed to protest are related to cultivators, if the people can't even guarantee daily necessities, how can they protest against the Heavenly Dao Alliance's recent bad behavior.

Most of Bei Mingxiu's gaze stayed on the store on the left, even through the ordinary face on his face, there was still a little satisfaction in his smile.

There are more than a dozen shops here, all of which belong to him, and thanks to their existence, the North Hades Mansion has raised these idlers, including himself, over the years, and can still have a certain surplus.

However, of course, these shops cannot be directly under his name, his reputation has now reached a heinous point, and I believe that as long as the people of Zhongzhou City, which is already simple, know the news, under the crazy boycott, they can directly cut off his grain route.

As a result, these shops are all hung under other people's names, and their names and identities are all kinds of difficult to connect, and after nine bends and eighteen bends, there will be a vague common end, and this end point will certainly not be the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

All kinds of tricks have always been done by Youzhu, and he is also the one who controls the business in Zhongzhou City.

Fat Pig Zhu Neng, the most funny and the most recognizable one among the four generals of the North Hades Mansion, the North Hades Cultivation can almost be sure, if he doesn't take care of the North Hades Mansion for him, the situation in the North Hades Mansion will definitely be much more embarrassing.

And now, he quickly caught Zhu Neng's figure - with his almost completely spherical figure, even if he mixed in the crowd, he would be quickly found.

At this time, Zhu Neng was talking and laughing with a man who looked like a steward, and Bei Ming Xiu also came to observe his own batch of industries from time to time, and had already determined that this person would not be the principal of his own shop, perhaps the principal of another shop, but from the relaxed smile on his face, it could be seen that he and Zhu Neng were really talking about the contract.

Even if the reputation of the North Hades Mansion has long been in disarray, even if Zhu Neng can be easily recognized as long as he is outside the North Hades Mansion, for these businessmen, this fat man who will hang around the shops in Zhongzhou City from time to time is still a worthy partner.

Bei Mingxiu had also seen a lot of scenes similar to this picture, and he had already seen it and slipped over pretending to be an ordinary person.

Zhu Neng's afterglow had already noticed Bei Mingxiu's movements, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

It was not once or twice that Bei Ming Xiu had come here to inspect, and he had already remembered the common clothes clearly, so he habitually nodded imperceptibly in that direction, which was regarded as a greeting, and continued to talk with the man.

He just sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that it would be good if the head of the family could come to inspect the property of the Northern Underworld Mansion in a dignified manner.

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The North Meditation Cultivator left the South Street and walked to the East Street.

At the city gate where East Street has been extended, there are not good memories of him, and the Qiu Mansion standing not far from East Street often reminds him of that painful failure, but this does not mean that he can't take a brisk step and let himself go on East Street.

The gates of Aoki Hall and Bishui Hall, which are closer to East Street, have long been filled with people, and these two huge things belonging to the Five Elements Hall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance have lost their majesty in front of the people at this time, and the original magnificent gate has now seemed to be an unbridgeable gap between the people and the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the previous tranquility has all precipitated into silence, I don't know how long this cold war will last.

After only one glance, Bei Ming Xiu turned his attention elsewhere, and after buying some small pastries from a shop that was rarely open and served food for those who sat in front of the important institutions of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he found a place with shade and began to enjoy the rare tranquility.

Qianji Pavilion's ice skin mask has a strong bonding effect on the human face, even if he chews too hard, he will not pull the part of the mask that fits down, saving him a lot of thought.

Bei Mingxiu was slowly chewing the pastry while looking at the silent people not far away.

They are protesting with silence, are they acting too negatively compared to them?

Bei Ming Xiu thought to himself, and slowly lowered his head.

How could he not know that if he was like Gu Nanjian now, he climbed high and shouted, and directly fought against the power within the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he would never be like him, although he was suppressed by the high-level of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he was respected by the people. The people will only wonder if he will have ulterior motives, maybe when he is held back by Qiu Fengchun's excuse and has to give in, his reputation will be low to a level, and maybe he will be able to leave a stench for 10,000 years.

It's easy to build a good name, but it's definitely not easy to get rid of a bad name, especially one that has been ingrained in people's hearts.

Next, whether he continues to act according to the original plan, or stops waiting and waits for the time being, people's impression of him will not change much, and once his plan fails, he will not only fall into a worse situation, but also the people around him will be implicated, especially the safety of Yu Luoxia's side, which almost stuck the weakness of his side.

The plan he had already drawn up was really worth the loss, but he thought about the time of the small half bag of pastries, and finally decided to continue.

Although the situation is extremely bad and the odds of victory are slim, if you don't fight hard, the dawn will never come.

Just as he continued to take a piece of pastry from time to time, a hand reached out next to him, and he took a piece of pastry without seeing it.

Bei Mingxiu didn't look up, but said lightly: "You came late." ”

"I'm not as skilled as you, and it's not easy to get rid of Qiu Fengchun's surveillance. The person who came was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a simple civilian appearance, he put the pastry in his mouth, looked at the silent people not far away, and said with a smile: "Zhongzhou City has not been so chaotic for a long time." ”

Bei Mingxiu glanced at him and said, "That year's Zhongzhou City was even more chaotic. ”

At the time of the Zhongzhou Incident, he almost fought with the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and retreated most of Zhongzhou City, and finally had to be forced into the Qiu Mansion, as a major source of chaos, he had every reason to make this judgment.

"I mean, since you're willing to cooperate with us, you might as well make the Heavenly Dao Alliance even more chaotic. The man smiled, "Chaos is an opportunity." ”

"Don't try to incite the people, you can't afford the consequences. Bei Mingxiu's face was slightly cold, and his tone was also cold, "Liang Cheng, don't forget our agreement. ”

"I know, it's a big deal to listen to your command once, I can still trust the ability of the Nether Prince. ”

Liang Cheng smiled slightly, held the paper ball that Bei Ming Xiu quietly sent to his hand, and got up to leave: "Happy cooperation." ”

Bei Mingxiu did not respond to him, and calmly watched this person leave.

Liang Cheng, the current deputy hall master of the Wuzong Hall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, was one of Yu Changping's deepest buried cronies back then, but this person was poisoned in Yu Changping, and after the defeat of the Yu faction, he quietly accumulated strength, and gradually held the remnants of the Yu faction in his own hands, and he also had a small amount of his own power in the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

As a lurker, he was successful, but as the backbone of the Yu faction back then, his actions were difficult to determine.

Frankly speaking, Bei Ming Xiu didn't want to cooperate with this person, and now he could roughly imagine the disdain and playfulness on Liang Cheng's face, but if it wasn't for him, it would be difficult for him to control the situation after three days.

So far, he can only take one step at a time, although he Liang Cheng is powerful, far stronger than him, an almost bare-bones commander, but if he wants to break the contract or move his mind, he will let him suffer the consequences first.