Opening the door of his office, Gai Yue and Gai Thirteen were leisurely looking through the stories on his bookcase, without the slightest awareness of being the remnants of the Holy Dynasty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But think about it, with their cultivation, unless a large number of masters are dispatched to encircle and suppress, it is impossible to be caught. On the contrary, it is the side of the Gale Country, and it is necessary to guard against him for assassination all the time.

Seeing Guan Bufan coming, the two hurriedly put down the books and saluted.

"Childe, I have a major piece of information. Takayama will have contact with the people of the founding country, and there seems to be some cooperation. ”

Guan Bufan closed the door and said, "I already know about this matter, and I already have an idea that I need your cooperation." Now let's talk about it. ”

Half an hour later, Gai Yue and Gai 13 left. They have cultivated to a high level, and they have carried light skills, even in this teahouse where people come and go, there is no trace of them.

Guan Bufan's plan is very simple, gather the high-level leaders of the Gaoshan Society, and catch them all, simply and simply. It's just that the people of the Takayama Society are very well hidden, and it is a difficult point to attract them all, and it takes a lot of planning.

Those guys can sit in a high position in the Great Sage Dynasty, it is not a simple thing, what Guan Bufan has to do is not to alarm them, but to attract them.

It was night, and it was silent.

Wang Cheng blew out the candle at the head of the bed, lost the light, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness. But instead of sleeping, he began to think more clearly.

This is his habit, the darker, the quieter, the clearer his mind is.

"There are three teahouses promoting the Holy King at the same time, and this month there are seventy people joining, two-thirds less than last month. It seems that that Xianyun Teahouse has a great impact on us, I don't know how Shen Feng is doing there, if we can pull that teahouse into our camp, the speed of recruiting people will definitely increase greatly!"

Wang Cheng is a veteran of the Gaoshan Society, once served as the secretary of the Ministry of Industry of Gale State, and now his apparent identity is a rich family.

After the destruction of the Great Holy Dynasty, the remnants of the Holy Dynasty became the role that everyone shouted at, and they had to hide, and their lives were very embarrassing. Later, he and a few partners established the Gaoshan Society, and raised the banner of inheriting the will of the Holy King, but he didn't expect that there were really people who volunteered to join, and handed over their own wealth to provide for the operation of the organization.

On the surface, all that money was spent on the cause of the Holy King, but in fact, it was ......

Wang Cheng touched the white jade wrench on his hand, this gadget was worth a thousand gold, but it didn't cost him a penny.

After eating the sweetness, they tried to expand the number of people in the organization. Wang Cheng proposed the method of using teahouse propaganda, using the deeds of the Holy King to attract those people, and then introducing the most loyal of them into the organization, and the number of people in the organization increased dramatically for a while. Correspondingly, their incomes have skyrocketed.

But a month ago, the Xianyun Teahouse was on the rise, and a large number of customers went there to listen to books, resulting in not many customers in their teahouse, and their stories did not have many audiences, which meant that there were not many people who might join their organization.

For high-level executives like Wang Cheng, this means that their income is reduced!

"Wait another month, if Shen Feng still can't handle it, then directly send someone to destroy them!"

Blocking people's wealth is like killing parents, for that Xianyun Teahouse, Wang Cheng has a murderous intention in his heart, but he thinks of the prosperous scene of Xianyun Teahouse, if he pulls in his own side, he will definitely be able to increase the manpower to stop him, and he will increase his wealth, so he can hold back his killing machine.

But if you can't pull it, you will naturally destroy it, do you want to put it there to affect yourself and reduce your income?

In the darkness, his eyes rolled, and it seemed that an endless conspiracy was born, ready to be placed on that teahouse.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the house, silently, even if it was the owner of the house, it was only after a while that he discovered the abnormality.

"Who's there?"

"It's me!"

A spark appeared in the darkness, fell on the candle, lit it. With this light, Wang Cheng saw Gai Yue holding the fire fold.

"Marshal Gai!"

Wang Cheng suddenly became nervous. He knew that when he was in the Great Sage Dynasty, he had already known about the embezzlement of weapons, grain and grass by Gai Yue. If he hadn't been delayed by something, the head around his neck would have been gone.

"Don't be nervous," Gai Yue said, "I won't kill you, but there are some things I want to talk to you about." ”

"Marshal has something to do, please command, I will do my best!"

"I feel that the Alpine Society is getting bigger and bigger, and it needs an owner. ”

A cold light flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, but he lowered his head to cover up this light, and said, "If Marshal Gai comes to the Gaoshan Meeting, the position of this master will naturally belong to the marshal." ”

Gai Yue sneered and said, "I can't do it, but there is one person who can definitely do it!"

"Who?"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Prince!"

"Your Highness... He..."

"That's it!" Gai Yue said, "Three days later, His Royal Highness the Holy Prince will become the master of the High Mountain Society in the Holy King's Palace, and you must arrive!"

After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

Wang Cheng's eyes were deep, the light was flickering, and he was planning something in his heart.

"Why didn't I expect that, His Royal Highness the Prince..."

The existence of the Gaoshan Society is the source of the wealth and glory of these high-level people, and it is probably not so simple to let them hand them over. Xianyun Teahouse has affected Wang Cheng's income, which has caused him to kill, and now Gai Yue wants to pick this sweet big peach with a word, hehe...

At the same time, Guan Bufan's residence.

Guan Bufan was meditating and practicing, and with the cooperation of the Heavenly Demon Qi Enhancement Pill, the Heavenly Demon Internal Qi, which had increased its speed dozens of times, was surging among the meridians, but there was no damage to the meridians. And from the outside world, there is no fluctuation of internal qi at all.

Although he was cultivating, his vigilance was not less at all, but even more. In this world, I don't know how many masters were killed by sneak attacks while cultivating, so he naturally didn't want to be next.

Suddenly, he noticed something small outside the house.

"Someone's coming?"

Then, he sensed something unusual about the smell in his room, and he felt dizzy after smelling it, but the feeling soon disappeared.

"Someone put a drug, but my body has the ability to survive the fittest, and I quickly adapted to this!"

He hurriedly gathered his strength and lay down, pretending to be asleep, wanting to see what was happening to the visitors. If the other party wants to kill him, he can also surprise him.

Soon, there was the sound of the window being opened, and the slightest footstep slowly walked from the window to his bed, put something beside his pillow, and left.

After a while, Guan Bufan picked up the thing next to the pillow, but it was a note. He has night vision and can clearly see a line of words written on a slip of paper.

"I'll come to you tomorrow, remember to be obedient. ”

At noon the next day, Guan Bufan saw the original owner of the note.

Shen Feng, suspected of being a member of the Gaoshan Society, sat in Guan Bufan's office with a big grin, like a master, and said to him: "Hello Bu Gongzi, have you seen the note left for you yesterday?"

"See, is there anything wrong?" Guan Bufan asked expressionlessly.

Shen Feng frowned, Guan Bufan's reaction surprised him a little, and his heart moved, changing the original sentence.

"I hope we can have a cooperation?"

"Do you like to put notes next to your partner's pillow?"

"Don't mind, Bu Gongzi, that's just to show our strength. I hope that Boss Bu can promote the greatness of the Holy King in your teahouse, I don't know if it?"

"Can I say no?"

"Then next time, I'll have to put down a knife. ”

With that, he left the room.

Guan Bufan chuckled, looking at Shen Feng's figure leaving, he didn't know what to say.

"When you were counting me, did you ever think that I was also counting you?"

On the second floor of the teahouse, the storyteller told the story picturesquely, and the audience listened to it with relish. No one noticed that the timberwolves, who were holding a teapot as a buddy, looked at Guan Bufan's office with a pair of eyes from time to time.

So, who exactly calculates whom?