The visitor was a man of 40, with a handsome appearance, wearing a coat and a piece of beautiful jade hanging around his waist. He looked ordinary but had a sense of nobility.

The people who came here were extraordinary and even more vocal, and there was news about the map of Linglong Inn.

Feng Hai said happily: "Second Uncle!"

Han Song stood up to greet him and said respectfully: "President, you have finally arrived."

This person is the contemporary head of Feng Mansion in Changsongcheng, the vice president of Tianmang Chamber of Commerce, Feng Hai's second uncle, Feng Yuanliang.

Feng Yuanliang and Han Song nodded, ignored Feng Hai, walked closer and bowed, and said, "Master Chiwu, Brother Luo San, bosses, don't be fine, can Feng ask for a glass of wine?"

Luo San stood up and said politely: "Boss Feng! You are so angry, you are just thinking about you. You are here. It's better to come early than to come sooner, haha! Sit quickly!"

Chiwu was suspicious and said, "Do you have a map of Linglong Inn?"

Feng Yuanliang sat down and pointed to his head, saying, "The map of Linglong Inn, here. If you want to go, you can set off with me tomorrow."

"Okay!" Luo San was the first to agree and said, "Without Boss Feng, let's take us to see the legendary Linglong Inn."

"It's so hard to raise your hands." Feng Yuanliang poured a glass of wine first and raised his glass and said, "I heard that my nephew had provoked Lord Chiwu, but he was incompetent in charge of the subordinates. This time, I will take the lead in Linglong Inn. I will regard me as apologizing to Lord Chiwu for him."

Feng Yuanliang said that he was apologizing, but not apologizing. After that, he tilted his neck and drank a glass, which was very generous.

"Forget it, a misunderstanding." Chiwu raised his glass and drank the wine, and the matter was revealed.

"Boss Feng traveled around the world and traveled around the world. Boss Feng led the way to find Linglong Inn and we will set off on time tomorrow." Luo San also followed him.

Everyone feasted at the banquet, talking and laughing, although they had their own thoughts, they were still harmonious on the surface.

Feng Hai was the happiest to eat. He was brother and brother to Yun Ji. He toasted him repeatedly. No matter how he tolerated, he would get drunk, but he would not get drunk with this boss Yun.

While the banquet was not over, all the experts in the town were there, Yun Ji reminded everyone: "Brother, settle the accounts clearly. Brother Feng, the money you owe me and the spirit stones should be cashed out."

When he heard that he wanted money, Feng Hai's eyes twitched and said perfunctorily: "If Boss Yun is not in a hurry..."

"Hurry! Why aren't you in a hurry? Just wait for the money to go to Linglong Inn to buy a baby."

"Your brother-in-law's family doesn't care?"

"I'm not a real relative, why don't he do?"

“…”

Feng Hai had nothing to say, thinking that procrastination could help recover the losses, but as a result, he wanted to and showed no mercy now.

Feng Yuanliang glanced at Feng Hai and said, "How much money do you owe to others."

"Give it, this is the gift." Feng Hai looked bitter and reluctantly took out the silver notes, ordered 20,000 taels and handed them to Yun Ji.

Yun Ji took it and didn't check it. He put it in his arms directly, and then continued to wait with a smile.

Seeing that Feng Hai couldn't hold on, he took out two small spirit stones with a painful face, which were a little square, crystal clear, and could see the layers of patterns inside.

As soon as the spirit stone appeared, a pure aura immediately surged in the room. Everyone present gathered their eyes, and Chiwuluo San and others could not even hide the greed in their eyes.

Spirit stones, the lifeblood of practitioners, can only have two pieces with Feng Hai’s financial resources, which shows how expensive the spirit stones are.

"Brother Feng is indeed a businessman, so happy." Yun Ji put the spirit stone into his arms and smiled.

Feng Hai felt very distressed and had to pretend to be smiling.

Ma Dao looked at the silver notes and spirit stones that Yun Ji got, and swallowed his saliva with jealousy. He thought that the money was too easy to make, but unfortunately he did not have the ability to catch fire sand with his bare hands.

"This little brother is..." Feng Yuanliang turned his gaze to Yunji.

Han Song introduced on the side: "Boss Yun, his own member of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Boss Yun, I haven't met you before, where can I get rich?" Feng Yuanliang's smile was kind and gentle tone, but he gave people an invisible pressure.

"I often go to the seaside town, sell some cattle, sheep, and catch some fish and shrimps." Yun Ji answered calmly.

"It turns out that I am a savor. I must be good at it." Feng Yuanliang said.

"It's done, I can barely make a living." Yun Ji said modestly.

The two did not talk too much, and after three rounds of drinking, everyone agreed to leave on time tomorrow and then parted with each other.

After everyone left, only Feng Yuanliang and Feng Hai were left in the private room.

"Who is that boss Yun?"

"I don't know very well. He was with him with more than a dozen red demon sheep when he met in the town."

"Is the sheep real?"

"I can recognize it."

"There is no such person in the Chamber of Commerce. This is a major matter and cannot be missed. When you reach the desert, you can send him on your way."

"Yes, listen to the second uncle..."

Feng Hai grinned and didn't dare to say much. Since the second uncle didn't believe in this person, Boss Yun's trip to the desert can be considered as digging his own grave.

He just died, and he didn't have much friendship, so Feng Hai didn't care. He just hoped that when his second uncle took action, he could leave the 20,000 silver and two spirit stones for him.

Away from a long street in the restaurant, Yun Ji stopped helplessly and looked back at the hundreds of strong men following behind him.

"Everyone, go and do whatever you should do. I just saved you just now. I don't have the money to hire you."

If it weren't for the old woman taking care of those helpless little beggars, Yun Ji wouldn't have the heart to care about these mercenaries during the sheep cooking conference.

"The old woman's life is not worth much, it's a commission." The old woman said.

"We mercenaries will pay back their debts. This commission is enough to escort the boss out of the desert." Lao He said, making his teeth seem ridiculous, but what he said is not a joke.

"It's up to you, but I'll make it in advance. I won't give you money." Yun Ji held his wallet, looking like an old village chief's stingy character.

"Our boss Yun is not short of guards, don't make any decisions, follow him in vain." The sabre said like a flies. Others knew the strength of Yun Ji best. He thought to himself that if you hired you mercenaries, they would not know who would protect whom.

The old woman nodded with a smile and said yes, saying, "It turns out that there are heroes in her young age. If you don't dislike me, you can call me Grandma Yu. I don't know where Boss Yun lives."

"A native of Wu Kingdom." Yun Ji said.

"Wu Guo... OK, okay, don't bother Boss Yun anymore. We will escort Boss Yun on time tomorrow." The old woman said goodbye.

Looking at Yun Ji and Ma Dao walking away, the old woman stood by the roadside without moving for a long time.

"Boss, will we work hard for the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce in the future? They are the dogs of the grassland people." A strong mercenary said angrily.

"The grassland barbarians covet my Jiyun Kingdom for many years. Wouldn't they help the evil and regard the enemy as friends?" Another man with long face said in confusion.

Laohe, Huoyazi, frowned and scolded: "The boss has his own opinion. We owe others a life, so we have to pay it back."

When he heard this, the mercenaries who questioned him silently stopped.

If it weren't for Yunji, the old woman would have been in danger today. She would not have tried to rescue people from Tengshe's army with a hundred or so mercenaries.

These mercenaries are not horse bandits or grassland people. Most of them are from the army of Jiyun Kingdom. They value loyalty, follow rules, and repay kindness.

"I owe him a life, not you." The old woman looked at the figure who was walking away from the street, with a faint regret in her eyes, and said, "That child is unusual. If the little prince is still alive, he should be that old..."
Chapter completed!