Li Xiaofan said calmly behind his hands: "Ren Woxing was imprisoned in Meizhuang, West Lake, under the supervision of Dan Qingsheng, Bald Bi Weng, Hei Baizi, and Huang Zhonggong.

I need you to release him and guide him to attack the Shaolin Temple. Don't expose my existence, or you will die!"

Xiang Wentian's pupils shrank when he heard this. How did the other party know? Suppressing the fear in his heart, he quickly cupped his fists and saluted: "Don't worry, Sword Immortal, I know how to do it."

"I believe you are a smart man, don't let me down, otherwise..." Li Xiaofan glanced at him indifferently, then disappeared in a few flashes while walking on the steps to ascend to immortality.

"Huh..." Xiang Wentian exhaled deeply, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

At this time, his back was already wet. The Sword Immortal was really terrifying. He had a feeling that he would die at any time just now.

Hehe, I don’t know how those bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple offended this swordsman and ended up being plotted like this?

Forget it, what does this have to do with yourself?

It’s better to rescue the leader first. The things the Sword Immortal told him must be done properly, otherwise his life will be in danger.

Sigh... What a headache.

As for betraying Li Xiaofan, he had never thought about it, but when he thought about the other party's age and strength, he threw the idea out of his head.

That was no different from seeking death. He shook his head helplessly and quickly headed towards the West Lake.

……

Late at night.

Magistrate's Yamen, backyard.

Li Xiaofan calmly walked into the study of the prefect Zhao Qian, and the guards along the way were knocked unconscious by him.

"Who?"

Zhao Qian suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Li Xiaofan holding a long sword in his hand, he frowned: "Who are you? Dare to break into the prefect's Yamen?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Li Xiaofan's eyes were filled with surprise. Was there something wrong with the other party's reaction?

"Kill me? Do you know why people in the world don't dare to kill the imperial officials at will?

It was obtained by Jin Yiwei and the Second East and West Factory in exchange for bloody killings." Zhao Qian looked calm, but in fact he was panicking inside.

"Really? Sir, why are your legs shaking?" Li Xiaofan looked at his slightly shaking legs and chuckled.

"Ahem, I... This is an old problem. What's the matter with young hero coming to see me?" Zhao Qian showed an ugly smile.

Although he is sure that after he dies, the other person will not escape death, but death is like a lamp going out. He has not enjoyed the beauty of rights enough, and he does not want to be buried with the person in front of him.

Li Xiaofan pulled up a chair and sat down in front of him: "Let me introduce myself, Li Xiaofan, the young boss of Shunyuan Escort Bureau."

Zhao Qian's pupils shrank, how could it be this guy? The person in front of him is not easy to provoke: "Hahaha, Zhao is really lucky to be able to see the true appearance of the Sword Immortal."

"I don't have time to fight with you. Just put your fingerprints on this.

From now on, you will be one of our own, and you will get 10% of the proceeds from the Immortal Brew." Li Xiaofan took out a rebellion manifesto and put it on the table with a piece of ink pad.

If killing this person hadn't caused big trouble, he would have done it directly.

He is still very afraid of the imperial court. After all, the Ming Dynasty was born out of Mingjiao and has no shortage of skills and resources.

There must be a lot of masters he has trained, and he doesn't want to live a life of being hunted all over the world.

Looking at the content on the paper, Zhao Qian's pupils shrank violently, and his forehead suddenly became covered with cold sweat.

He looked at the person in front of him in shock: "You want to rebel?"

Li Xiaofan pulled out his sword and put it on his neck: "Do you think I'm stupid? This is just a bargaining chip to threaten you. Tell me your choice."

"It's better to die than live, right?" Feeling the coolness on his neck, Zhao Gan smiled bitterly and tremblingly pressed his fingerprints on the declaration of rebellion.

He didn't dare to bet on whether the other party really dared to kill him. After all, young people are easy to be impulsive, and it would be bad if their blood suddenly surges.

"It's good that you made the right choice. The court will leave it to you from now on."

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Li Xiaofan had a smile on his face, took back his sword, put the rebellion declaration in his arms, stood up and prepared to leave.

"My 10% of the income?"

"At the end of every month, it will be delivered to your house on time."

Zhao Qian looked at the figure disappearing into the night, with a blazing murderous intent deep in his eyes, and finally thought of the declaration of rebellion.

He took a deep breath to suppress his murderous intention, squinted his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Two months later.

"Master, the supply of fairy brew exceeds demand now. Do you want to continue to expand production?

The warehouse is full of medicinal materials, do you need to continue purchasing?"

……

Li Xiaofan sat at the top, quietly listening to Uncle Fu's report below.

During this time, he traveled around Sichuan and killed all the forces on the list, thus frightening those forces.

Such ruthless methods made many people very afraid of him, and some even drove him into the devil's path.

However, given his strength, no one dared to mention it in front of him, so they could only live in silence behind his back.

After listening to Uncle Fu's report, Li Xiaofan's eyes showed thoughts. The land in the Space-time Pearl was almost full of medicinal plants, and there was no need to continue to acquire it.

As for expanding the production of Shenxian Brewing, that is even more unnecessary. Money is of little use to him.

"The purchase of medicinal materials can be suspended. As for the output of the fairy brew, you and Furen can discuss it."

After saying that, he waved his hand, stood up and walked towards the warehouse.

Uncle Fu gave a slight salute, turned around and left the lobby.

Li Xiaofan came to the warehouse, waved his hand and put the transplantable medicinal materials into the space-time bead, and then disappeared.

With a thought, each medicinal plant automatically sank into the ground. The originally sluggish medicinal materials stood upright in an instant, and the curled branches and leaves suddenly unfolded.

Looking at the lush greenery all over the ground, longing flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to see that in the near future, the space was densely covered with elixirs that could last for hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years.

What will that be like? It’s exciting to think about it.

He shook his head and disappeared into the space-time bead. He selected some medicinal materials in the warehouse and headed towards the alchemy room.

"Master, someone just sent a letter to you."

As soon as he arrived at the door of the alchemy room, Furen came over with a letter.

Li Xiaofan put the medicinal materials into the medicine shelf on one side, reached out to take them, opened them and looked at them.

[Your Excellency Sword Immortal, the matter you assigned to Xiang has been completed.

Because Saint Ren Yingying is trapped in Shaolin, Ren Wo will gather his followers to attack Shaolin two months later...]

It seems that without my participation, the plot of this world will not change much and will continue to move forward along the original trajectory.

Destiny? Or something else?

Wei Wei pondered and put the letter away, then ordered: "I plan to go on a far journey and won't be back for a short time. From now on, the Shunyuan Escort Agency will be left to you and Uncle Fu."

After saying that, he took the Immortal Steps and flashed for a few times before disappearing.
Chapter completed!