It's still the same face with a smirk.

The corners of Zhang Yunshen's mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at Scar's trembling face, and the corners of his mouth were hooked even harder.

"Home, home, housemaster!"

Scarman's lower body spun around like a spinning top, his waist bent straight down, but he felt something was wrong, and fell to his knees with a pop.

He knew he had just said the wrong thing.

"Scar, get up. ”

Listening to Zhang Yunshen's calm words, the scar man didn't dare to get up, still kneeling on his knees, not daring to raise his head at all.

Zhang Yunshen sneered:

"Do you still want me to help you up?!"

When Scar Man heard this, he dared to stand up from the ground, but his waist was still straight and bent, and his eyes were fixed on the ground.

"Why are you still standing here? The gambling house is unattended, and the Zhang family has fed you for nothing like this?!"

"This ......"

Zhang Yunshen shook his hand to the side:

"If it weren't for Brother Song's timely action, I'm afraid your life would be gone now, who are you, this white-haired gentleman?"

The scar man looked up and looked at the man he was pointing at with his mace in confusion.

I saw that the white-haired man with a sword box was looking at him coldly.

"He is Jiang Yunshan, the master of the Jianhe Hall. ”

Jianhetang ......

This person turned out to be the master of the Sword Combination Hall?!

The scar man broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

Although he is a member of the Zhang family, he is only a subordinate of the subordinates, if he really offends the master of the Jianhe Hall, the consequences can naturally be imagined.

"Disperse, I'll pay for the big yellow dog's arrears. ”

The scar man hurriedly bowed to everyone, as if he had picked up a life, and quickly wanted to walk out of here.

"Stop!"

The scar man froze in place, bowed and turned towards Zhang Yunshen again.

"Give yourself a thousand coins and pay it out of my account. ”

The scar man's face was stunned, and then he understood what Zhang Yunshen meant, and his waist bent even more.

"Xie family master!"

Zhang Yunshen waved his hand to everyone in the gambling house, and then let the zombie man next to him stand at the entrance of the alley, not letting others step into this place.

Seeing the scar man walking out of the alley with a breeze, Song Bin was really a little puzzled.

Zhang Yunshen saw Song Bin's expression and smiled:

"What just happened is hopefully atonement. ”

After saying this, the conversation changed:

"But Scar recovers the lost money for my Zhang family, if he is at fault, who will dare to work for my Zhang family in the future?"

Song Bin understood, it seems that although Zhang Yunshen is the third eldest of the Zhang family, there is still a reason why he can be the head of the Zhang family.

"Son of the Zhang family, why did you come here this time......? Phew!"

Jiang Yunshan took the "Interpretation Jade Plate" that fell to the ground, spat out, stretched out his sleeve and walked over.

Zhang Yunshen smiled at Jiang Yunshan:

"Hall Master Jiang is so Yaxing, why don't you go to the 'Wind Full Building' and sit down?"

While Zhang Yunshen looked at Jiang Yunshan, his eyes unconsciously looked at Nangong's mother-in-law beside him.

He has been in business for many years and has read countless people, and suddenly felt that this mother-in-law's eyes were somewhat familiar.

It's just that he doesn't remember when he saw this mother-in-law with broken teeth and a face full of furrows.

"I won't go to 'Wind Full Building', I don't like that occasion. ”

"It's all the property of Jianhetang, and the master of Jiang Hall is really the shopkeeper!"

Jiang Yunshan's face stretched, and he smiled happily:

"That's natural, the affairs of the plain girl, whatever she arranges. You're not here just to go to the Wind Manlou, are you?"

Zhang Yunshen swept his gaze over the pharmacist and Song Bin, and said:

"This time, I mainly came to find the pharmacist and Song Gongzi to discuss the things that have not been discussed in the 'Fengmanlou' just now. ”

"You talk. Ha...... Phew!"

Song Bin looked at Zhang Yunshen, what he was talking about in Fengmanlou just now was interrupted by the arrival of the beginning of the month of Tu Shan.

Before Zhang Yunshen could speak, Song Bin asked:

"What do you mean by saying that my parents are not dead in 'The Wind Full Building'?"

Meng He before, and even the people who supervised the gate in Jinnei had told him that the Demon Sect was surrounded and suppressed that day, and among the dozens of people, Meng He escaped with him.

The corners of Zhang Yunshen's mouth hooked upward, and he looked at the young man in front of him with his eyes.

"Want to know?"

Song Bin nodded.

"Then your 'soap' recipe ......"

"Wow. ”

As he spoke, Song Bin took out a yellowed note from his pocket.

This note was originally intended by Song Bin to be given to the pharmacist the day before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Zhang Yunshen looked at the note handed by Song Bin in disbelief.

He didn't believe that Song Bin would give him the recipe for making "soap" so easily.

When Song Bin was in Fengmanlou before, he had clearly calculated the income from the sale of soap.

He could have relied solely on soap formulas to enrich his family.

Zhang Yunshen took the note suspiciously.

He opened the note and read it.

With only a few figures, Zhang Yunshen's brows couldn't help frowning, and then he picked up his face full of smirks and put it on his face again.

"Useless trona, water, and lime, lard, ......"

Zhang Yunshen smiled unkindly, and then handed the note in his hand back to Song Bin.

"Brother Song...... You're kidding me?!"

Song Bin didn't take the note, but grinned and said:

"How dare I laugh at the head of the Zhang family, this soap recipe is indeed true, but the lard can also be made of olive oil, soybean oil, sesame oil, and some fragrant. ”

Looking at Song Bin's expression of not caring at all, Zhang Yunshen couldn't believe that this ingredient was real.

Song Bin understood Zhang Yunshen's hesitation, so he said again:

"Of course, this is just the ingredients and production methods needed to make soap, and I also want to see the sincerity of the Zhang family master. ”

Zhang Yunshen suddenly understood, and secretly calculated their pros and cons in his heart.

Only then did he receive the note handed to Song Bin in his pocket.

"You're really a talent. ”

Zhang Yunshen put on that smirk again, and he began to miss the days when he dealt with "mediocre people".

Song Bin smiled and pretended to hug his fists:

"It's not as good as the head of the Zhang family. ”

Zhang Yun took a deep breath, slowly exhaled this breath, and took out a piece of cloth from the bag on his waist.

He handed the cloth to Song Bin.

"Look at it. ”

Song Bin took the piece of cloth suspiciously, and carefully spread it out in the palm of his hand.

"List of Soul Cultivators Killed in Battle in Danyang City?"

Song Bin screamed in surprise, and he quickly unfolded the cloth completely.

This cloth records that there were as many as thirty spiritual cultivators who escaped from Danyang City that day.

This number is exactly the same as the number of people in the impression.

It's just that most of the names have been marked with a big red cross.

But in this list, there are still four people whose names are not crossed.

"Meng He, Song Lang, Jin Jing, Song Bin......"

And Song Bin also found that in addition to his name, his parents and Meng He's names were drawn in a circle.

He took this piece of cloth and asked Zhang Yunshen:

"What do these three circles mean?"