Chapter 196 The Change of Wen's Family

I took out a silver crock and put it in front of Qingpi. I probably felt that it was a little too much. With my fingers, the silver crock seemed to be clamped by silver scissors, and it was neatly clamped in half, with a smooth cross-section as if it was a mirror.

This made Qingpi realize immediately who he met, a person who could instantly decide his life and death, a person who could throw him into prison and no one dared to save him, and a person who would benefit if he cooperated!

This silver croaker is the beginning. Whether you can get it or even get more depends on his next performance.

Hou Chi smiled slightly, "Your surname?"

Qingpi did not hesitate, "Don't let your surname be Shagua."

This melon is not stupid, Hou Chi is straight to the point, "How much do you know about Wenfu and Wen family?"

Sandgua is worthy of being a socially illustrious person, and countless scenes immediately emerge in his mind, such as the thief, the rat in the government office, and the madman in cultivation?

But he wouldn't ask these words. He knew nothing about this person, and it might be safer.

"What do you mean is the conflicts within the tribe after the old uncle of the Wen family? The filthy veins? Intrigue? The division of property? The inheritance of resources? The change of power?"

Hou Chi smiled with satisfaction. This is the benefit of this type of people. They can always meet your different requirements, everything is available in every detail.

This pot of tea lasted for two hours. When Hou Zhu was satisfied, Agua felt relieved.

I found an inn nearby to settle down, and he decided to visit Wenfu in a few days. It was difficult for the honest officials to settle family affairs. He was not a honest official, but the Wen family was still a big family...

There was nothing to say all night. On the second day, rumors began to spread in the market, saying that a friend of Dao Ren Wen brought a large number of treasures to worship in order to repay his old grace, and supported the next generation of Wen's family heads to the top, etc.

Such rumors became more and more outrageous in the next few days, and more and more exaggerated. Some said that friends of Wen Dao Ren are rich enough to rival countries, and some said that the treasure was originally kept by Wen Dao Ren. In order to fear that the tribesmen below would have disputes, they were released elsewhere, and there were many different groups.

Sanjiang Prefecture is a prefecture under Guangchuan Prefecture. There are no Taoist palaces. There are practitioners, but the levels are limited and the eyelids are shallow. Regardless of whether it is true or false, there are many people who believe it. There are many more people who want to get a share and take advantage of the situation.

For a moment, undercurrents surged, and more people came and went in and out of Wenfu became vain, and some of them were obviously the existence of practitioners.

Three days later, Hou Chi handed over a prayer post in Wenfu, and wrote it as Wen Jing's friend; there was no such possibility of their age difference, but in the world of cultivation, one cannot simply judge a person's age by appearance.

It’s not that he wants to take advantage of anyone, but that he will have much less trouble if he does this. He needs a reasonable identity. Otherwise, in the current Wen family, he may hate someone to interfere in their housework the most.

Vested interests hope that the rules will continue, and those on the verge of downs hope to get a chance to turn things around, and none of this can be solved with a sword.

He was welcomed into the clan ancestral hall, and a large number of people were covered with dark eyes, all of whom were bright and bright, as if he was a walking treasure pot. Of course, he didn't know these people, but because of the huge Wen family business, there has been no result in the past two months. They all gathered here, and no one would leave without a certain result.

The deputy leader is a trembling old man who struggles to walk. He is helped to come to him.

"The old man has seen the Shangxiu. I don't know which high school name is from? "

Hou Chi glanced at him and knew that the current Wen family's acting clan leader was a puppet and could not decide anything at all. The reason why he was elected as the acting clan leader was that in addition to his good-looking personality, the most important reason was that he was old and would die quickly.

He ignored him, but instead offered a scent to the tablet, and said a few words of unknown things in his mouth. Yu Zhengxing was his respected elder, and this Taoist Wen was the best friend of Master Yu. It is appropriate to respect him politely.

Then he turned around and said, "Who am I and where I come from, don't ask more; this time, I came here just to learn from the old promise and see if Wen has any material to make, leave the sacrifice and leave."

He looked young, but no one wanted to question it rashly? Nothing else, it was just for the legendary windfall.

The Wen family has a great business, but the cost is also great. Only now, there are hundreds of people gathering in this mansion. I am afraid that I can't hold on for too long. When Wen Taoist was there, I could handle the profitable business in Sanjiang Mansion with ease, but now my thigh is broken. Who would still see the face of those competitors?

This is the last chance to make money. If you miss today, you will probably never have such a sucker again.

Regardless of the occasion, he took out a treasure gourd, poured it on the table, and left the dazzling array of pearls, spirit stones, treasures, various cultivation things, and of course the yellow and white things in the mortal world, which made people dizzy.

After turning his hand, he took the thing back, lifted his belt, and like a nouveau riche, revealing eight small and exquisite treasure gourds hanging on it.

"I heard that there are thirteen meridians next to the legitimate branch of the Wen family? They are really prosperous! In this way, I have eight treasure gourds here, so I am too lazy to pour them out to distinguish them one by one. One gourd is calculated. Let's think of a way to see how to distribute them."

Those who have some knowledge below shook their heads when they heard this. In ancient times, two peaches killed three soldiers, but now eight gourds harm thirteen branches?

Some people are very reluctant, "I heard that what fellow Taoist brought was the things that my ancestors had stored? Since that's the case, why not hand over these goods to us to distribute them yourself?

A fellow Taoist promised thousands of miles away, and was praised as a high righteous person in the world, which should be passed down as a good story; but the family affairs are not worthy of being used by outsiders, is it safer to solve the problem internally?"

Hou Zi was unmoved, "In my hands, of course it's up to me to decide; it's already very enlightened to let you decide by yourself. If you really let go, can't you make a fuss of porridge?"

The Wen clan members were a little dissatisfied, especially several of them were relatively powerful. Since the Wen clan was a cultivator, although there were only one monks from Tongxuan, Wen Jing, there were many monks from Lianqiao, and there were seven or eight. In addition, there were more than a dozen foreign cultivators who were found from somewhere, and their formation was quite large.

They may not be able to guess Hou Chi's age, but the realm cannot be hidden from others. Even a mere fasting state dares to speak out here. Respect you because you have brought back wealth, but not everyone has to listen to your shouts. This is the duty.

Since you have entered the Wen family, can you still be so presumptuous?

Someone looked at him slightly and a cultivator was asked to teach him his intentions, shook his body out and acted like a vicious person.

"That Taoist, I don't know how to be ungrateful; the things have been delivered, so I have nothing to do with you. After listening to my good advice, I can still get a little friendship between Wen. If I hold my own kindness, I am afraid that you will fall apart today."

As he spoke, he had to come up and pull him up; he was still a little wary and maintained a certain reaction distance. He didn't really want to do it, but mainly threatened and scared.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a sword light flashed, and one hand broke with his wrist! He was also a ruthless character in the circle of cultivation, and he didn't feel hurt. He was about to touch his waist with his other hand, but he was not as fast as the sword light, and his other hand was broken with a straightforward moment!

The man was very tough, gritted his teeth and widened his eyes, "If you have the ability, kill me today, see if you can walk out of this house?"

The sword light flashed again, and the head fell to the ground.

He flicked the sword and returned to the sheath, "I am the most fair person! Since I came here with the promise, how can I let it go?"

...When you go and live, you know where you can do it, and you will only use one sword to kill someone. Even if you take it, you will love fairness for your business.

(End of this chapter)
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