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There is never love without reason in this world, nor does it have hatred without reason.

Luo Bei's skills, Luo Bei's strength and foundation are indeed powerful. Although Luo Bei's appearance is not as beautiful as Yushu, he is definitely a famous talent.

However, none of these are the reasons why Xiahou Zilan would have thoughts about Luobei.

Xiahou Zilan is first of all, a businessman, and a businessman is pursuing profits. If there is no such thing as Jiao Wushuang, Xiahou Zilan will naturally choose to invest in Luobei.

After all, such a person is worthy of investment in both hardware and software.

However, it’s a pity that Luo Beisheng had a job in Jiao Wushuang. Xiahou Zilan was a very rational person, so she would never involve herself and Luo Bei.

The only thing she would choose is to maximize her interests.

In his hand, he was holding a message about Luobei. The ancient city of Huang Ancient City is not close to here, but it is definitely not far away for the caravans in the distance.

After reading the information, Xiahou Zilan subconsciously tapped the table with her fingers. Uncle Fu sat opposite her. The old man was also pondering that the old man had also read the information.

"This person should not be offended, otherwise his revenge will cause great harm to the caravan."

Uncle Fu pondered slightly and spoke. There were more than one thousand people in two years. This killing speed was absolutely terrifying. Moreover, this person was very talented. At the age of fourteen or five, he had already cultivated two artistic conceptions, and he was even more reincarnated and re-cultivated by a powerful person.

This made Uncle Fu feel that it was not appropriate to offend Luo Bei.

Of course, it is just not suitable to offend. The main force of the distant caravan is still very strong. Although Luobei is not weak, his age limit is not enough to cause devastating damage to the distant caravan.

"Actually, you can be friends with him."

Xiahou Zilan suddenly spoke, but this sentence made Uncle Fu slightly stunned.

"There is no father or mother, and I am raised by my uncle, but I have been bullied by my uncle's family since I was a child. Such a child always has a soft place in his heart, hoping that an elderly person like an elder will give him care."

Xiahou Zilan's tone was unhappy, and Uncle Fu suddenly understood what Xiahou Zilan meant, but a trace of worry flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes.

An Zaijie behind Jiao Wushuang is not a simple character. To be honest, there are no more than three people in the capital who can be afraid of An Zaijie, and these three people are afraid that they will not easily offend An Zaijie if they are at ease.

The main force of the distant caravan was restrained because of the separation of the Murong family in Wangjing City. The head of the Murong family might be able to push down Wangjing City with just one finger, but the power of the division was definitely not as good as An Zaijie.

The caravan in the distance had offended a Murong family's division, but it was absolutely not appropriate to offend An Zaijie again, so Fu Bo was a little resistant to Xiahou Zilan's plan.

"You always represent yourself. Don't forget that in the eyes of outsiders, I am the only one who can represent the caravan except dad."

Xiahou Zilan seemed to know Uncle Fu's concerns and spoke lightly.

"The caravan and An Zaijie will never have feelings, so the caravan must not offend An Zaijie. However, you and that young man can talk about feelings. Even if one day the caravan will not be sorry to the young man, but because of your relationship with that young man, I think that young man will not attack the caravan without hesitation."

A businessman is just a businessman, and maximizing interests is the first choice. Xiahou Zilan's words slowly came, and Uncle Fu's eyes lit up. He already knew Xiahou Zilan's plans.

He talked about feelings with Luo Bei and used his feelings to bind the boy, while Xiahou Zilan turned around and betrayed the boy and sold him to An Zaijie.

In this way, An Zaijie will not offend him, but may be grateful to the caravan. On the side of the boy, if the sun comes out from the west, the boy will miraculously defeat An Zaijie, because with his "sincerity" relationship with the boy, I think he can also keep the caravan.

This is indeed the best choice now, and it is the most advantageous choice.

"Young master is indeed a genius."

Uncle Fu sincerely praised him, and he did think so. In his opinion, Xiahou Zilan's business acumen far surpassed his father.

"You go and chat with that boy. You will soon arrive in Wangjing City. With my understanding of Murong Jiuxu, he will give us a hard blow at the last moment when we are about to succeed, so as to enjoy the pleasure that makes us despair.

If I guess correctly, the two first-class guards of the Murong family brought by Murong Jiuxu must be waiting for us in a place 50 meters outside the gate of Wangjing City, which is not protected by the Wangjing City Defense Forces. At that time, I am afraid that the young man will still be used."

A shrewd look appeared on Xiahou Zilan's face. As an excellent businessman, she was very proficient in calculating and had a very accurate grasp of people's hearts, so she had already calculated all the dangers that the caravan might encounter and the enemies she might face.

At the same time, she also realized that Luo Bei was very interested in collecting money and eliminating disasters, and Uncle Fu happened to use this matter to get a relationship with Luo Bei.

Uncle Fu quietly listened to Xiahou Zilan's orders, and then respectfully bowed to her and left the tent.

At this time, Uncle Fu, who was rushing towards Luobei's tent, never thought that he would not be able to do what Xiahou Zilan ordered. Decades of life experience made a child who had no father and mother and was bullied and regarded himself as an elder. This was so easy to see Uncle Fu as a matter of being so easy.

When Uncle Fu lifted Luobei's tent, he did not deliberately show any gentle expressions on his face. Uncle Fu, the cunning Uncle Fu deeply understood that changing too quickly often makes people feel weird.

"Are you interested in making another transaction, a floating transaction, a transaction that determines the reward based on the strength of the enemy."

Uncle Fu sat opposite Luobei and spoke with a smile.

"Tell me, look."

Luo Bei's eyes lit up and smiled on his face because Uncle Fu suddenly came to visit and disturbed his practice.

He asked Wu to burn his mental power and Yuanshi to practice, but he never thought that the cost was so huge. Not to mention the mental power, the Yuanshi, which was enough to support him to practice to the level of martial arts, consumed as much as 20% in one day.

If he continues to burn, not to mention the high-level martial arts, he may be afraid that the artistic conception of the two martial arts will go further, but the remaining Yuanshi will not support him in practicing martial arts.

"You have good talent. If you can enter the sect in the future, you will be a genius. This time the caravan is the Murong family. If you can continue to maintain the caravan this time, I will do everything possible to ensure that you enter the sect."

Uncle Fu's tone was extremely serious, and his words were extremely touching, and these words were enough to make anyone feel good about it.

Luo Bei's heart moved slightly, and seemed to notice something vaguely. Then he sneered secretly, looked up at Uncle Fu, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"You're serious about this."
Chapter completed!