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Chapter 150 Martial Dao Contract

Zuo Xijian's heart was shocked, his face was full of horror, and he looked at Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun still had a calm expression, walked gently to the seat beside him and sat down calmly.

"Please help from Mr. Yun!" At this moment, Qian Jinzhuo suddenly knelt on one knee and bowed his hands and said respectfully.

Seeing this scene, the boy was shocked and wanted to help Qian Jinzhuo. "Old Qian, why are you doing? Why are you kneeling on him?"

"Young master, Mr. Yun has great magical powers. Now only Mr. Yun can resolve the crisis in our branch. If the crisis is not resolved, the master's foundation will not be saved!" Qian Jinzhuo said with a firm face.

"Old Qian, I..." Zuo Xijian was speechless, and his proud face suddenly became lonely, like a dream of flying up to the branch and turning into a phoenix and suddenly knocking down and showing its true form.

"Mr. Yun, it's not to be hiding. Master Xijian is the direct young master of the Zuo family. He is the grandson of the current head of the Zuo family. However, the master died. Under the family dispute, our situation is getting more and more difficult. Last month, the tax paid by the Wanbaolou Building in the Tianyang Dynasty was not enough. The master intends to send other young masters to take over here. We just want to use your pill recipe to make the sales of Wanbaolou. There is nothing else to think about!" Qian Jinzhuo knelt on the ground and explained.

Jian Fengyun sat on the seat with a calm expression and did not want to speak.

"Please help from Mr. Yun!" Qian Jinzhuo looked serious and bowed his hands and said in a deep voice.

"Why should I help you?" Jian Fengyun asked indifferently.

"Mr. Yun, as long as you are willing to help us, all the Wanbaolou in the Tianyang Dynasty will regard you as a guest of honor. Whatever you like and what resources do you need, Wanbaolou will do its best to give you!" Qian Jinzhuo said solemnly.

"Oh!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, but his face was still calm and unmoved.

When Qian Jinzhuo saw this scene, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Mr. Yun, if you are willing to help, you can choose the treasure house of Wanbaolou!"

"I don't need any treasure house. I can help you. I can even help you become the leader of Wanbao Tower, but I have a condition!" Jian Fengyun thought about it and said immediately.

The leader of Wanbao Tower!

Qian Jinzhuo and Zuo Xijian's faces changed. The leader of Wanbao Tower, the four main players of Wanbao Tower, are from Zuo, Nan, Huang, and Nangong. For so many years, the leader of the alliance has been taken turns by the heads of the four sides. Moreover, what is the strength of Wanbao Tower? The force that spans the Wanbao Tower, and the leader of Wanbao Tower, can be imagined, is a person who will shock the Wanbao Tower even if you stomp your feet!

Jian Fengyun actually said that they could become the leader of the alliance. No matter how legendary the story of Jian Fengyun was before, they could not believe it at this moment, but there was a voice in their hearts, urging them to believe it.

Zuo Xijian swallowed his saliva hard, then breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a nearly trembling voice: "What are your conditions?"

"Help me take good care of the Jian family in Bei'an City. No force can move at all!" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Take a look after the Jian family!"

Jian Fengyun only has this one request. Qingyun Domain is not big, and he cannot stay in Qingyun Domain forever, so the Jian family cannot always have him. Since he was born in this family in this life, he has the responsibility to protect them.

Zuo Xijian was stunned when he heard this. A small family in Bei'an City, with the power of Wanbaolou in the Tianyang Dynasty, this matter is definitely not a difficult task, but did Jian Fengyun really only mention this condition?

Zuo Xijian swallowed it, his eyes fell on Jian Fengyun's face in a daze, and asked, "Is there any?"

"I said, I will never go back on my word!" Jian Fengyun Shenrong said calmly, and suddenly stood up as if he wanted to open a room for two people. "I can agree, I will help you. If I can't agree, please come back!"

"I promise you that we will sign a martial arts contract!" Zuo Xijian's face was certain, and then he walked out of the storage ring with an ancient animal skin scroll with his eyes firm and authentic.

The Martial Arts Contract, a contract that began to rise from the wilderness, and its material is a wild beast produced from the wilderness. This wild beast is a monster unique to the wilderness, and it is said that the bloodline of the wilderness is derived from ancient times and can reach the heavenly path. This one in Zuo Xijian's hand was purchased by him from the forces of the Jiuman Palace.

"In the future, you will feel glad for today's decision!" Jian Fengyun took the animal skin and a touch of soul power penetrated it.

Zuo Xijian also injected a soul power. The next moment, the ancient animal skin was divided into two, and blood-colored runes appeared strangely on the animal skin.

"That Master Yun, what do we need to do?" Zuo Xijian took over the animal skin, changed his previous arrogant look, and said respectfully.

"Wait, in a few days, I will let Pu Qing start to refine elixirs, spiritual elixirs, seven-time pills, and the elixir recipes of Zhenfu Dan cannot be given to you, but the output of elixirs will definitely make you enough sales. In addition, although Wanbaolou is mainly merchants, your strength is too low. If you want to become the leader, you must at least reach the Lingjun realm. After the auction, come to me and I will guide you to practice!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Yes!" Zuo Xijian's heart was slightly shocked and he responded.

After a while, Zuo Xijian and Qian Jinzhuo came out of the prince's mansion, and they were still a little unbelievable along the way.

"Old Qian, is it credible that he said he wanted me to be the leader of Wanbao Building?" Zuo Xijian asked Qian Jinzhuo.

"Young master, no matter whether it is trustworthy or not, only Mr. Yun can help us at present. Some people at the headquarters are putting pressure on us, and most of the forces who are good at the masters in the upper domain turn against each other. We can only believe Mr. Yun. I always think he is not simple!" Qian Jinzhuo said calmly.

"Well! I hope he can help Snail!" Zuo Xijian sighed melancholy, as if he remembered something again, and said suddenly, "By the way, it's an auction tonight, we have to prepare quickly, don't let Mr. Yun feel that we are neglecting!"

"Yes, we have to be ready!" Qian Jinzhuo's eyes shone and he said immediately.

As soon as Qian Jinzhuo and his two ranks were halfway through, they heard rumors all over the city, including restaurants, tea shops, brothels and casinos.

"You heard that the sword Fengyun, who had killed two spirit kings in Bei'an City, came to the Imperial City, and also slaughtered Pan Hua and several teams of Tianyang Divine Guards on Mercenary Street!"

"What! Jian Fengyun has publicly declared war on the Pan family? It is rumored that two spiritual kings died in Bei'an City, one of them is the elder of the Pan family. Could it be that this rumor is true?"

"I heard that Pan Hua provoked Jian Fengyun's woman, but was frightened by Jian Fengyun's momentum. Then Pan Hua didn't know how to live or die, so he went to find a team of Tianyang Divine Guards to accompany him to die!"

"The Tianyang Divine Guard is the strongest army in the dynasty. How could Jian Fengyun kill those hundreds of strong men just by himself?"

"Don't believe it. The Mercenary Street has not even had blood yet. There are still a few corpses that have been cut into pieces before they can be dealt with. It is rumored that the Pan family has gathered thousands of Tianyang Divine Guards and sent many powerful people to enter the prince's mansion to capture Jian Fengyun!"

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ps: Sorry, the update is late!

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