Chapter 58: Break the wealth path of Xinling Jun

At Xinling Jun’s mansion, Xinling Jun was having a banquet with Mao Gong, Xue Gong, Hou Ying and Zhu Hai, laughing and having fun.

"Haha!" Xinlingjun put down the wine, and said happily: "Are you stupid to say Qin Yiren? He actually asked me to give up the ceremony of squeezing talents. He was a fool. How could I, Xinlingjun, fulfill him with such a beautiful thing?"

"Haha!" A teasing sentence caused a lot of laughter.

"By the way, Qin Yiren slandered me for Lu Buwei's engagement. This account must be settled. If he wants to participate in the grand ceremony of talent sweeping, it will not be accurate. If he wants to become famous, I will not let him become famous." Xinlingjun's appearance is broad-minded, but in fact, his measurement is not as big as he boasts. He holds a grudge very much. He suffered a loss under Qin Yiren and never forgets to take revenge at all times.

If Qin Yiren wants to return to Qin and ascend to the position of King of Qin, he must become famous. The ceremony of squeezing talents is too important to him. Xinling Jun does not allow him to participate in the ceremony of squeezing talents. It is really ruthless. If it comes true, Qin Yiren will be slapped and "slapped to death on the beach."

"Yes! Qin Yiren, the tiger, wolf, Qin, is going to deal with it hard." Hou Ying agreed loudly.

Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue shook his head. Although he had a good impression of Qin Yiren, he was unwilling to speak for Qin Yiren.

"Mr. Xinling, isn't this a bit too cruel?" Instead, Zhu Hai was talking to Qin Yiren.

"Ren? Not ruthless at all?" Xinling Jun was proud of his youth and almost sang: "Qin Yiren slandered me for being so ruthless. I just gave him the same way. This is not ruthless, not ruthless at all! If I have the chance, I don't mind giving him something even more ruthless."

He was about to cut off Qin Yiren's future, but he still felt that he was not cruel enough.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xinling, congratulations to Mr. Xinling." At this moment, a guest looked happy and ran over excitedly, as if he had eaten bee shit, and congratulated Mr. Xinling.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Xinlingjun was in a very good mood and thought it was dealing with Qin Yiren.

"Mr. Xinling, hundreds of guests came to join us. This is a great joy." The guests hurriedly told Ming the truth.

"Okay." Although Xinling Jun was smart, he didn't react. After saying a word, he realized that he was surprised and stood up suddenly, and his eyes were lit: "Hundreds of visitors? Where did you come from? Did I not recruit visitors?"

Since he arrived in Handan, Mr. Jin from Xinling has been unable to make ends meet and dared not recruit guests. He was really surprised to hear this.

"Yes." Hou Ying was also surprised.

"Xinling Jun doesn't know that they are the disciples of Pingyuan Jun, and they abandon Pingyuan Jun and come to Xinling Jun." The disciples happily reported, almost singing: "So many disciples came to join us, and Xinling Jun's reputation spread throughout the world, which has such a miraculous effect."

"Pingyuanjun's disciples? Why did they abandon Pingyuanjun and just follow me?" Xinlingjun's eyes widened, with a look of confusion.

Pingyuan Jun has been raising his disciples for decades and has been deeply rooted, so there is no mistake. After hearing so many disciples of Pingyuan Jun come to like each other, Xinling Jun was shocked and wondered: "Is this Pingyuan Jun's trick?"

He raised his disciples to be respectful and gained fame by making them famous. Of course, he knew the tricks well. Hundreds of visitors came to like each other. It was really hard to believe that there was no trick.

"Mr. Xinling, you don't know anything. This is all because you have a keen eye for knowledge and friends with Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue. You are traveling in the market. When your disciples heard about this, they admired Mr. Xinling and came to like each other." The disciples hurriedly explained the whole story.

"So that's it." Xinling Jun looked at Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue, and was very happy. He went to visit the two and traveled between the market with them to promote his name as a good scholar. Now, he finally has such a rich harvest. How can he not be happy?

"Young Master, will we accept it or not?" the guest asked hesitantly.

Anyone with a little bit of intelligence knows that Pingyuan Jun’s disciples will definitely make Pingyuan Jun angry. If this matter is not handled well, there will be endless troubles.

"Can you refuse?" Xinling Jun asked back and stopped the guest.

Pingyuan Jun’s disciples came to join him. If Xinling Jun did not accept it, his reputation would be greatly damaged and his reputation would be greatly reduced. Of course, he would not do such stupid things that would damage his reputation.

"But, what if Pingyuan Jun asks for guilt..." the guest reminded him.

"I had no choice but to do so." Xinling Jun seemed to be feeling awkward, but in fact he felt secretly happy and was almost happy.

"Mr. Pingyuan, how dare you tell Qin Yiren about my secret helping Lu Buwei, which will make my reputation plummet. You have today!" Xinling Jun always believed that Qin Yiren knew that he secretly helped Lu Buwei was told Qin Yiren.

The disagreement that Qin Yiren planted with a sudden inspiration that day finally began to ferment.

In this way, Xinling Jun legitimately accepted Pingyuan Jun's disciples. As soon as this spread, his fame rose sharply, and Pingyuan Jun's fame plummeted. More and more Pingyuan Jun's disciples came to join him, and it soared to more than 600.

This made Pingyuan Jun extremely unhappy. He came to ask for guilt, but he gave Xinling Jun an excuse.

The more guests there are, the greater the bragging power. Xinlingjun's fame has increased rapidly. He is so beautiful that he has had a banquet with Mao Gong, Xue Gong and others all day long.

However, the good times did not last long, and soon his troubles came.

"Mr. Xinling, big things are not good, big things are not good." Hou Yingfei rushed over like a little, frowning tightly, and report worriedly.

"Sir, what's wrong? You're so panicked?" Xinling Jun was a little unhappy. His disciples increased greatly and his fame increased greatly. It was a great place. How could a big deal be bad?

"We have no gold." Hou Ying shouted.

"There is no gold? Are you joking?" Xinlingjun didn't believe it at all and said, "The merchants gave us more than a thousand gold, and there were still thousands of gold that they agreed to, and they were about to be recorded. How could there be no gold?"

"It has changed, it has changed, it has changed all the minds." Hou Ying was very angry and shouted loudly: "The merchants agreed to donate, and they will not give them all. The existing gold has increased by more than 600 because of the increase in the number of visitors."

The guests should eat well and have fun. If there is a little dissatisfaction, they will not invest in others. The cost of more than 600 guests is a considerable amount.

"Not giving it?" Xinling Jun was surprised, his eyes rolled, his brilliance shone, and he said coldly: "They dare to play tricks on me, Xinling Jun?"

Xinlingjun is extremely powerful, but he doesn't take it seriously by resisting the kings and princes. How could he not be angry when the merchants fool him like this?

"Go! Send some disciples to teach them a lesson." Xinlingjun slapped his right hand on the short desk, angrily, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and murderous aura.

He has never been fooled like this in his life, and he really has murderous intentions.

"It's useless." Hou Ying raised his eyebrows and said in great distress: "Either you can't find someone, or even if you find one, they won't give it, and they won't give it even if they die."

"Then let them die!" Xinling Jun was furious.

"It's not possible." Hou Ying couldn't help but touch his forehead: "There are people behind them."

"Someone?" Xinlingjun raised his eyebrows and pondered.

"Xinling Jun, you don't think about it. If no one is making trouble behind the scenes, will these merchants dare to do this? It's too late for them to respect you." Hou Ying saw the news and analyzed loudly: "The people who dare to make trouble are very powerful, not smaller than Xinling Jun, or even more powerful than Xinling Jun. If something happens to these merchants, it's not all over your head?"

This is extremely reasonable. If something happens to these merchants, they will definitely be counted on Xinlingjun. In that case, Xinlingjun's reputation will plummet. Pingyuanjun is a living example.

"Do I still have to send my disciples to protect them?" Xinling Jun roared, very depressed.

"That's all." Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue said in unison.

Xinling Jun does not send anyone to protect him. If something happens, even if it is a sore or a disease, it may be considered by Xinling Jun.

Those who invite fame must be burdened by fame. Xinling Jun is such a person. It is precisely because he is burdened by fame that although he has ambition, he dare not act as a king, and ultimately failed to ascend to the throne of King Wei.

"Ah!" Xinling Jun raised his head to the sky, and burst out with a roar like a wounded beast, extremely depressed.
Chapter completed!