Seeing the strong man from the Wu family leave, these two words popped up in the onlookers' minds. If the Wu family bullies the weak again, and if Wu Qi is arrogant and domineering, look, someone will take care of him! Fifty million yuan has been wasted.
"I counted with my fingers, that man was counting money." An elder said with seriousness.
"Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand."
The old man calculated well. Zhao Yun and Mozi were indeed counting the money. Each banknote was genuine. Not to mention Zhao Yun, even Mozi had never seen so much money.
"After this incident, I came to a truth." Mozi said seriously.
"It's better to get money faster by kidnapping." Zhao Yun said deeply and added the second half of the sentence.
So, if you have anything to do, just tie him up. With the money, you will have training resources. The Demon Family’s intelligence network is spread all over the place. Whose young master is wandering out and where he is, most of them can be found out clearly. For example, the young master of the Blood Eagle Yan Kang, the young master of the dark night Huadu, and the people from the Devil's Nest, all hostile forces are within the attack range, and they don't mind it troublesome.
"Well, I finally figured it out." After hearing this, Moon God made me feel so relieved!
The two of them appeared again, already in the imperial capital.
"Have you heard that Wu Qi was kidnapped?"
"You just woke up! We already knew it and spent fifty million to redeem him."
"I don't know who did it, but it's so damn beautiful."
As soon as I walked into the imperial capital, I heard a lot of chatter. In the streets, alleys, tea stalls, wine shops, restaurants and restaurants, wherever there are people gathering together, there is always a chatterbox, and there is always a chatterbox. Regardless of the cultivators, everyone is a loyal listener. The imperial capital is already prosperous, and this bustle adds a layer of fireworks to the prosperity.
"Check, check carefully for me."
Today, the Wu family is extremely murderous, and the head of the Wu family is furious.
That guy Wu Qi is like a mad dog, rummaging around in the room, always wanting to go out and run wild, but his father confines him to the house. In troubled times, it’s better not to go out and wander around much. If someone kidnaps him again, he’ll get five thousand fucking dollars. Wan, the Wu family is a big business, so they can't help but do things like this!
"This vote is making a lot of noise!"
Demon son walked on the street, listening all the way.
Zhao Yun was also sighing in his heart. On normal days, he would have stirred up comments when he walked down the street. But today, people ignored him at all. They were either talking about the Zhao family being robbed or the Wu family being kidnapped. It was as if He treats him like air, but that's fine, his ears are clean.
While talking, the two entered a shop.
It's Xuanji Pavilion. Zhao Yun has been here once before and sold a lot of charms.
"My little friend, you're fine."
Old Man Xuanji recognized Zhao Yun at a glance, with a smile on his face. After Zhao Yun left that day
, he had been to Tianzong several times to discuss the matter of drawing talismans, but he failed to see Zhao Yun's face several times. Unexpectedly, he actually came here by himself. In all, he hadn't seen him for several days.
"Go out to practice." Zhao Yun smiled.
Mozi took one look, then went inside, looking here and there, picking and choosing.
"Senior, I want these." Zhao Yun handed over a piece of paper.
On it, there are densely written words, mostly pills and spiritual fluids, which are necessary resources for cultivation. There are many demons, and even if they spend 50 million taels, it will not be enough for them.
The reason why I came to Xuanji Pavilion was because there was a 20% discount.
The old man Xuanji took the paper, took a look at it, thought he was dazzled, and took the reading glasses casually. After another look, he saw that he was not wrong. It was precisely because he was not wrong that he was shocked. Such a large amount of cultivation resources must be five.
Ten million, since the opening of Xuanji Pavilion, he has never taken over such a big business. Apart from being frightened, he can't help but be surprised. One person cannot use so many cultivation resources in a short time. It is obviously not used by one person, usually in such large quantities.
, all needed by the army.
This is true.
Zhao Yun and the others really want to build an army.
"You want that much?" Old Man Xuanji asked tentatively.
"It saves me running back and forth." Zhao Yun gave a random reason.
"Little friend, wait a moment." Old Man Xuanji smiled, stood up and left the counter.
"There are so many good things." Mozi turned back and sighed. Most of the good things are restricted and can only be seen. If you rob the Xuanji Pavilion, you can make a lot of money.
"I can see it." Zhao Yun guessed that if he could gain a foothold in the imperial capital, there must be a strong backing behind the Xuanji Pavilion. Xu was a prince and aristocrat, and he was a hidden member of the family. He was by no means weaker than the Wu family.
"I heard that Young Master Yan Kang of the Blood Eagle is going out for training recently." Mozi took a jade bottle and looked at it over and over. Sometimes he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly. Well, it was very crisp.
"I heard that the Blood Eagle Clan is very rich." Zhao Yun took a sword and looked at it over and over, sometimes breathing a sigh of relief. When he was done, he wiped it with his sleeve. Yes, it is a good sword.
"Three thousand?"
"No way! Five thousand."
The two of them held their heads together and muttered.
The three thousand and five thousand here must be followed by the word "ten thousand". This is the so-called clear price tag. The Blood Eagle clan thief is rich, and he can still afford fifty million. If he doesn't kill him hard, his family
You don't have a long memory. If you are not honest, you will be kidnapped every once in a while in the future.
Yan Kang was like this, and Wu Qi was the same.
Old Man Xuanji's work efficiency is still very high.
When he came out, the old man was holding a pile of storage talismans, and all the cultivation resources he bought were inside. Zhao Yun also said, a pile of banknotes were piled on the counter. Seeing the mystery, the old man secretly swallowed his saliva, and a little Xuan
Yangjing, where did you get so much money? It couldn't have been given by the handsome lady!
"Thank you, senior." Zhao Yun collected the storage charm, turned around and left.
"My little friend, stay." Old Man Xuanji called out.
"Anything else?" ??
"You still have those talismans." Old Man Xuanji chuckled. Talisman masters are not common and rare among the people. Most of them are attracted by the royal family. The talismans they draw are only used by the royal family. Therefore, the talismans are in the outside world.
, is very scarce, and is also very popular. In a sense, it can be regarded as hard currency like banknotes. It is rare to catch a Talisman Master, how can you not get close to him by cheating? This is the meaning of the 20% off Mystery Order given earlier.
, has extended an olive branch.
"Every fifteenth day, I'll send it to you." Zhao Yun said with a smile.
"It's a deal."
"Easy to say."
Zhao Yun waved his hands and walked out of Xuanji Pavilion with Mozi.
At the corner of the street, the two parted ways. Mozi returned to the Immortal Mountain with the cultivation resources first, while Zhao Yun took advantage of the moonlight to go to the Qinglou. It had been more than a month, and he didn't know how his mother was doing.
After a crackdown on pornography and prostitution, business is still booming.
Zhao Yun went all the way to the top floor. The beautiful girl was knocked unconscious and put on the bed again. Legend has it that you can make money while lying down. That's how it came about. Zhao Yun extinguished the candle, took the telescope and aimed at the ninth floor of the torture tower.
, I can see my mother’s figure, standing in front of the window and looking to the south. It seems that I can see a city called "Forgetting the Ancients" across the endless nothingness.
"mother."
Zhao Yun's eyes filled with tears again, and he shouted the word "mother" so hoarsely.
Maybe he was in a deep state of mind, and even when someone came in, he didn't know whether it was an acquaintance or the one-armed middle-aged man from the Demon Suppression Department. Whenever he had free time, he would come here to take a look, and he happened to bump into him. Knowing that Zhao Yun was in a state of mind, he didn't disturb him.
He silently took out the telescope and looked at the torture tower.
Zhao Yun once looked sideways and continued to look at his mother without saying anything.
There is a kind of tacit understanding that is exclusive to the two of them. They have sympathy for each other and do not bother each other.
It wasn't until late at night that Zhao Yun slowly let go.
The candles on the ninth floor of the torture tower have been extinguished. It must be that his mother has fallen asleep. Before leaving, he sat at the table and placed two bottles of wine. He once looked at the one-armed middle-aged man quietly for a long time, and also looked at the one-armed middle-aged man through his eyes.
From his height and the angle he was looking at, he guessed that the person he was looking at was the seventh floor of the Punishment Tower.
Except for the ninth floor, he knew nothing about the first to eighth floors.
I don’t know when, in one arm
Nian only stopped his hand, and when he turned around again, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. He didn't leave either. When he passed the table, he slowly sat down and took a drink from the wine bottle. Zhao Yun knew that his state of mind was one of helplessness.
, knowing that his loved ones are locked in the torture tower, but unable to do anything, like a one-armed middle-aged man, most of the time, he spends most of his time drinking in this room to drown his sorrows.
After finishing half a bottle of wine, Zhao Yun was the first to get up.
Before leaving, he also left an ancient scroll to the one-armed middle-aged man.
In the past, without much nonsense, the one-armed middle-aged man gave him a Dunjia Tianzi. Tonight, he gave the one-armed middle-aged man a piece of Qilin Jue. He hoped that this method could help the one-armed middle-aged man to cultivate that arm.
According to the words of the Moon God, this is cause and effect and needs to be resolved.
As soon as I left the brothel, I bumped into an acquaintance, two of them.
They are the handsome woman and Chu Wushuang, to be precise, they are Chu Lan and Chu Wushuang who are disguised as men, an aunt, a niece, the second son of the new sect, and the handsome red flame woman, all of whom are as good-looking as gods, dressed as women.
After wearing men's clothing, he is also very handsome and has made many ladies become nymphomaniacs.
"I've seen a handsome woman." Zhao Yun bowed his hands and smiled coquettishly.
"Flower wine is delicious." The handsome woman looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.
The beautiful eyes of Chu Wushuang next to her were on fire. It's a good thing that she didn't sweep away her eyes tonight, otherwise, I would have had to go get someone! Also, don't I look beautiful? Why did you run to Qinglou in the sky?
Leah!
"I'm here to find someone." Zhao Yun said deeply.
"If you said you were there for dinner, I would believe it." The handsome woman smiled.
Zhao Yun didn't explain anymore, and he didn't lie! He was indeed looking for someone. He took advantage of the Qinglou's territory to find his mother's figure on the ninth floor of the torture tower. It was rare for him to tell the truth, and the handsome lady still didn't believe it.
"Rogue." Chu Wushuang cursed, turned and walked away.
Zhao Yun twitched his lips after hearing this. He was just a hooligan. I'm going to visit the kiln and don't care about your business.
"Little guy, isn't my Shuang'er beautiful?" the handsome woman said with a smile on her face.
"Beautiful." Zhao Yun replied honestly, regardless of whether he can resist the beating or not, it is indeed beautiful.
"In the future, I will visit Chu's house more often." The handsome woman smiled and left gracefully.
"I dont go."
This is Zhao Yun's inner voice. Firstly, he is afraid of being beaten. Secondly! It's your Chu family's feng shui. It's really bad. For example, last time, after having a meal at your house, I turned around and let the sweeper go.
He was caught, and because of this incident, he was sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Someone would scold him seriously.
"This guy really has no potential to pick up girls." Luna took a deep breath.
The handsome lady left, and Zhao Yun turned around without a trace. He had to go back to Tianzong to see if Prajna had returned. If possible, he would be tied to the Immortal Mountain. This time, he would be sealed to death.