Chapter 132 Return

Facing Su Xin, Meng Changhe and the others had no intention of resisting, they turned around and ran towards the inner hall.

Su Xin was unhurried, Jingshen pointed out that when spring comes, the sting is like thunder!

Even though the distance was a few feet away, the overwhelming finger force came towards them with a strong pressure.

Duan Xiao drew his sword to resist, but was pierced through his chest by that powerful finger force, and died on the spot.

Meng Changhe was still seriously injured, and he didn't even use his own throwing stele hand, so he was bombarded to death with one finger.

The only one who escaped Su Xin's shocking finger was Mr. Ning Luo.

His movement was extremely fast, and he narrowly avoided the berserk fingers, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp edge had already slashed across his throat, making Ning Luojun feel unwilling. Color fell.

Su Xin shrugged, took out a bottle of kerosene from his arms, poured it on the bodies of the three, and ignited it.

Killing and setting fire, destroying corpses and destroying traces. Although this routine has been tired of playing, it is very practical.

Putting on the mask, Su Xin dived into the darkness again, and Huang Bingcheng and others who had already been prepared saw the fire coming from the Sanyinghui, and immediately dispatched all members. The Sanyinghui was destroyed overnight!

In the early morning of the next day, Su Xin stretched his waist and walked out of the guest room, just in time to run into Yan Qingxue when he went out.

"Young Master Meng, after two days of rest, should we go find someone to buy those Nanman specialties?" Yan Qingxue asked.

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Xin's mouth: "Don't worry, I've already done everything, and someone will contact us in a while."

Yan Qingxue tilted her head and looked at Su Xin. Mr. Meng had obviously never gone out. When will he finish the matter?

It seems that after coming to Changning Mansion, he became a little mysterious.

But out of trust in Su Xin, Yan Qingxue didn't ask any more questions, but just called Su Xin downstairs to have breakfast.

While eating downstairs, Hong Lietao laughed while holding a bun in one hand: "Did you hear what happened last night? There was a big battle between two small gangs in Changning Mansion, and tens of thousands of people were mobilized, tsk tsk, hit that Call it bloody, this scene is really rare."

Nie Fang asked curiously, "The government doesn't care about such a big commotion?"

Tao Qian said from the side: "You guys are rare and strange. The more powerful the gang, the more vicious the struggle. This kind of thing is very normal in several state capitals on the edge of southern Hunan, let alone Changning Mansion.

As for the imperial court, the deterrent power of the imperial court in this southern barbarian land is not as good as those of the martial arts sects. As long as they don't make too much trouble, the imperial court will not care. "

Although Nie Fang and Hong Lietao used to be casual cultivators, they had never hung out in a small southern barbarian city like Changning Mansion. They spent most of their time in a well-regulated city like Shangshan City.

Although the Donglin Mansion where Tao Qian stayed before was bigger than Changning Mansion, the gang struggle there was no worse than here in Changning Mansion.

Regarding their gossip, Uncle Liang just sighed and said, "The two small gangs are fighting each other, I just hope it doesn't affect our acquisition."

Su Xin listened to their discussion here, and he didn't interrupt himself. When they were almost finished eating, Fang Hao suddenly walked in and said, "A man who claimed to be the head of the Flying Eagle Gang asked to see him suddenly, saying that Mr. Meng asked him to here."

Everyone looked at Su Xin. They were still discussing these two small gangs just now, but Su Xin had already contacted them.

Uncle Liang was surprised: "Young Master Meng, what did you ask them for?"

Su Xin said lightly: "We are not familiar with the Changning Mansion, even if we disperse all the people under him, how many things can we buy?

The Flying Eagle Gang is the local snake here, and we can save a lot of trouble by letting them help. "

Everyone nodded in understanding, as expected, Mr. Meng is indeed thoughtful.

Fang Hao called Huang Bingcheng in, and as soon as he came up, he cupped his hands and said to everyone: "Seniors of Shangshan City, Mr. Meng has already talked about the transaction with me yesterday, and now all the Nanman specialties in Changning Mansion are concentrated in my house. Flying Eagle Gang is here.

Moreover, my Flying Eagle Gang has sent people to notify the alien races in the southern barbarian dense forest to purchase the stocks in their hands. It will take about three days to complete, and you can send people to load the cars now. "

Everyone was taken aback, this service is too good, right?

Uncle Liang coughed and said, "President Huang, don't worry, let's talk about the price first."

As the saying goes, if something is abnormal, it must be a demon. Uncle Liang always feels that something is wrong with the Flying Eagle Gang being so attentive. It is better to ask the price first and see the goods before it is too late to trade.

Huang Bingcheng laughed and said, "The price is easy to talk about. This is the list of prices. Take a look."

As he spoke, Huang Bingcheng handed over a volume of roster to Uncle Liang, and when he opened it, Uncle Liang was stunned.

Tao Qian asked from the side: "What's wrong? Is the price too expensive?"

"It's not too expensive, but too cheap." Uncle Liang looked at Huang Bingcheng suspiciously: "Master Huang, if you really trade at this price, your Flying Eagle Gang will almost lose money and make money at all. For a penny, this is almost the purchase price you gave to those southern barbarians."

Huang Bingcheng smiled and said: "Mr. Meng is a strong man in the list, he asked us to help him in person, it is to give us Feiying a face, if we don't do it, then we are too ignorant.

One year's income is nothing, and this time it was the meeting gift given to Mr. Meng by our Flying Eagle Gang. "

Hearing what Huang Bingcheng said, the doubts on Uncle Liang's face were much less.

After all, Mr. Meng's reputation as a strong man in the list is still followed by many people. At least it is normal for these small gangs to please him in every possible way.

However, Uncle Liang carefully inspected the goods and made sure that there was no problem before allowing them to load them.

It took three days like this, all the goods were loaded on the truck, and the transaction was successfully concluded. Finally, the money was calculated, and the one million taels of silver cost less than half, which made Liang Bole grieve from ear to ear.

Originally, selling goods from southern Shonan to the Central Plains was a lucrative business, but now the price they buy can be called the price of cabbage.

If they continue hoarding and monopolizing as Mr. Meng said, then the price of their goods will be an extremely terrifying figure after they are sold.

Before leaving Changning Mansion, Su Xin also gave Li Huai another bottle of elixir.

Before, Yan Qingxue gave him ten bottles of two-and-a-half-star pills, enough for him to use for half a year, and giving Li Huai an extra bottle would not delay things.

After setting off again, Uncle Liang called Su Xin and others over, and said with a serious face: "Young Master Meng, when we came to Changning Mansion, the journey was uneventful, but when we return to Shangshan City, the journey will not be so easy. gone."

Su Xin said in a deep voice, "Is it those bandits?"

Uncle Liang nodded and said, "It's them. These bandits are so bold that they dare to attack even the court's convoy. No matter which caravan it is, they will basically tear it apart."

"Then how do we usually deal with it?" Su Xin asked.

Shangshan City is different from those caravans in Central Plains. As the largest city in southern Hunan, Shangshan City's power is second only to some local martial arts forces in southern Hunan.

If these bandits really go too far and provoke the strong in the Yuanshen realm to attack, even if you can hide, you will not escape death.

So Su Xin doesn't believe that with the strength of Shangshan City, those bandits will still come up to kill people and steal money.

Sure enough, Uncle Liang said: "In the past, those bandits really gave us Shangshan City a little face, as long as we showed the banner of Shangshan City, they really didn't dare to do anything.

But they won't make a trip in vain. Every time they encounter a wave of bandits, the amount can range from tens of thousands of taels to over a hundred thousand taels of money. These money must be given, and it is regarded as tolls.

Generally speaking, they will return the money after they take it, but there is no guarantee that some crazy people will take action against us for these hundreds of carts of goods, so we'd better be cautious. "

Su Xin and the others nodded. Uncle Liang was right. They were carrying hundreds of carts of goods, and safety was their top priority.

Then Su Xin and other five innate warriors separated, with the strongest Su Xin and Hong Lietao in charge, and the rest in the middle.

At the same time, in a gorgeously decorated cave in the dense forest in southern Hunan, the people involved in one of the seven big cottages gathered together, discussing whether they should rob and kill Yan Qingxue's convoy.

Yan Jiheng has a lot of friends, although he doesn't know these bandits, but among the people he knows, there are quite a few people who have dealt with these bandits.

Hearing that Yan Jiheng offered five million for his family, the bandits were immediately moved.

Of course, the people present were not without worries, and one of them, a strong man with a bald head and a ferocious face, hesitated and said, "I mean old swordsman, what we robbed and killed this time is not an ordinary businessman, but a businessman." The motorcade of the Yan family in the mountain city.

Among them is Yan Huangjiu's daughter. If Yan Huangjiu, a strong man in the primordial spirit realm, is offended, you and I will not escape. "

Although these people set up mountains and villages in the dense forests of southern Hunan, and they did business without money, they knew the rules and knew who could be robbed and who could not be robbed.

If the businessmen from the Central Plains came, they promised to kill them immediately without saying a word, and let them lose their money and money.

And if the other party is a businessman with Central Plains martial arts forces behind him, or someone who can afford to spend a lot of money to hire an escort from the innate realm, then they can just extort money from the sky, and they will not kill him.

As for the local armed forces in southern Shonan, they are even more afraid to move. If they meet them on weekdays, these people will give them a little toll, and they won't be too embarrassed.

After all, the other party is also a local snake in southern Hunan. If they are really angered, the elite disciples will come out in droves, it is simply not something they can provoke.

The strength of Shangshan City is only slightly inferior to those first-class big factions. Now that they are going to attack Shangshan City, these people will hesitate even if they are arrogant. (To be continued.)

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