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Chapter six hundred and fifteen temporary leisure

Walking out of the gate of the Law Enforcement Hall, Bei Mingxiu quickly blended into the crowd on the streets of Zhongzhou City.

The way he was dressed now was extremely ordinary in Zhongzhou City. Even with his head wrapped tightly, it would not attract too much attention in this late autumn season. Soon he came to the South Street of Zhongzhou City.

There are various shops on both sides of each of the four main streets in Zhongzhou City. They sell a wide variety of things. Only on grand occasions like the Tiandao Society, will they all start selling cultivation practices at the same time.

In the activities of related items, all fierce competitions are put on the bright side.

Compared with the other three streets, South Street is not too prosperous, and most of the stores in it are close to people's livelihood. In this rather unstable period, most of the shops here are still open. After all, most of the effective closure protests are related to

If people can't even guarantee daily necessities in stores related to cultivators, how can they protest against the recent bad behavior of the Tiandao Alliance?

Bei Mingxiu's eyes mostly stayed on the store on the left. Even through this ordinary face, there was still a bit of satisfaction in the smile.

There are more than a dozen shops here, all of which are under his name. Thanks to their existence, Beiming Mansion has been able to maintain a certain amount of surplus by supporting idle people, including himself, over the years.

But of course these shops cannot be directly under his name. His reputation has now reached an outrageous level. I believe that as long as Zhongzhou City, which has a simple folk customs, knows the news, under the crazy resistance,

This would directly cut off his food route.

Therefore, these shops are all under the names of others, and the names and identities are so diverse that it is difficult to connect them. After the nine twists and turns, there will be a vague end point in common, and this end point will certainly not be Beiming Xiu.

You Zhu has always been able to accomplish all the deceptions involved, and he is also the one who controls the businesses in Zhongzhou City.

Fat Zhu Zhuneng, the most funny-looking and most recognizable of the four generals in Beiming Palace, Beiming Xiu can almost be sure that without him taking care of Beiming Palace for him, the situation in Beiming Palace will definitely be embarrassing.

many.

And now, he quickly caught Zhu Neng's figure - with his almost completely spherical figure, he would be found quickly even if he was mixed in a sea of ​​people.

At this time, Zhu Neng was chatting and laughing with a man who looked like a manager. Bei Mingxiu also often came to observe his properties. He had already determined that this person would not be the person in charge of his own store, but maybe the person in charge of another store.

staff, but from the relaxed smile on his face, it can be seen that what he and Zhu Neng were talking about was a genuine mutual understanding.

Even though the reputation of Beiming Mansion has long been in ruins, even if Zhu Neng can be easily recognized outside Beiming Mansion, for these businessmen, this fat man who hangs around various shops in Zhongzhou City from time to time.

A man is still a good partner worth keeping.

Bei Mingxiu had seen many scenes similar to this one. He had already become accustomed to them and slipped past them pretending to be an ordinary person.

Zhu Neng had already noticed Bei Mingxiu's movements from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but smile.

Bei Mingxiu has come here to patrol more than once or twice. He has clearly memorized the common attire. He habitually nodded imperceptibly in that direction as a greeting, and then continued to talk to the man.

The man continued talking.

He just sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that it would be great if the head of the family could come to inspect the property of Beiming Mansion in an upright manner.



Bei Mingxiu left South Street and walked to East Street.

At the city gate that extends past East Street, he has some unpleasant memories. The Qiu Mansion that stands not far from East Street often reminds him of that tragic failure, but this does not mean that he cannot

Take a brisk pace and let yourself go on East Street.

The gates of Qingmu Hall and Bishui Hall, which are closer to East Street, have long been filled with people. These two huge buildings belonging to the Five Elements Hall of Tiandao Alliance have lost their majesty in front of the people. The originally magnificent gates now seem like

It is an unbridgeable gap between the people and the Tiandao Alliance. The peace in the past has all turned into silence. I don't know how long this cold war will last.

Bei Mingxiu only glanced at it and then turned his attention elsewhere. After buying some small pastries from a shop that rarely opened and provided food for those who sat in front of the important institutions of the Tiandao League, he found a

Sit down somewhere under the shade of a tree and begin to enjoy the rare tranquility.

Qianji Pavilion's ice skin mask has a very strong adhesion effect on the human face. Even if he chews very hard, the attached part of the mask will not be pulled off, which saves him a lot of trouble.

Bei Mingxiu just chewed the cake slowly while looking at the silent people not far away.

They are protesting with silence. Compared to them, is your current behavior too negative?

Bei Mingxiu thought to himself, and slowly lowered his head.

How could he not understand that if he were to stand up like Gu Nanjian and directly fight against the powerful forces within the Tiandao League, he would never be like him and gain the respect of the people despite being suppressed by the top leaders of the Tiandao League. The people

I can only wonder if he has ulterior motives. Maybe after Qiu Fengchun uses the topic to suppress him and has to give in, his reputation will drop to a lower level, and maybe he will be infamy for thousands of years.

It's easy to build a good reputation, but it's definitely not easy to get rid of a bad reputation, especially one that's deeply ingrained in people's minds.

Next, whether I continue to act according to the original plan, or give up temporarily

If you wait and see what happens, people's impression of him will not change much. Once his plan fails, not only will he fall into a worse situation, but also the people around him will be implicated, especially Yu.

The security on Luoxia's side was almost a weakness on his side.

The plan he had already made was really not worth the loss, but he thought about it for half a bag of pastries and finally decided to go ahead.

Although the situation is extremely bad and the chances of victory are slim, if we don't fight hard, dawn will never come.

While he continued to take a piece of pastry from time to time, a hand stretched out from beside him, took a piece of pastry and left without noticing.

Bei Mingxiu did not raise his head, but simply said: "You came a little late."

"I'm not as skilled as you. It's not easy to get rid of Qiu Fengchun's surveillance." The person who came was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, who looked like a simple civilian. He put the pastry in his mouth and looked away.

The silent people in the distance said with half a smile: "Zhongzhou City hasn't been so chaotic in a long time."

Bei Mingxiu glanced at him sideways and said, "Zhongzhou City was even more chaotic that year."

During the Zhongzhou Incident, he almost fought with the Tiandao Alliance practitioners and retreated for most of Zhongzhou City, and finally had to be forced into the Qiu Mansion. As a major source of chaos, he had every reason to do this.

judge.

"I mean, since you are willing to cooperate with us, you might as well make the Tiandao Alliance even more chaotic." The man smiled and said, "Chaos is an opportunity."

"Don't think about inciting the people, you can't afford the consequences." Bei Mingxiu's face was slightly cold, and his tone was also cold, "Liang Cheng, don't forget our agreement."

"I know, the worst thing I can do is listen to your command for once. I can still trust Mr. Netherworld's ability."

Liang Cheng smiled slightly, took the paper ball that Bei Mingxiu quietly sent to his hand, stood up and left: "Happy cooperation."

Bei Mingxiu didn't respond to him and watched the man leave calmly.

Liang Cheng, the current deputy head of the Wuzong Hall of the Tiandao Alliance, was Yu Changping's most deeply buried confidant. However, this person was poisoned by Yu Changping. After the Yu Faction's defeat, he quietly accumulated strength and gradually controlled the remaining power of the Yu Faction.

In his own hands, he also has a small force of his own in the Tiandao Alliance without being obvious.

As a lurker, he was successful, but as the backbone of the remaining faction, it is difficult to determine his behavior.

Frankly speaking, Bei Mingxiu didn't want to cooperate with this person. Now he could roughly imagine the disdain and amusement on Liang Cheng's face, but without him, it would be difficult for him to control the situation that would change in three days.
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