On an unnamed hilltop a million miles away from Ziyun City, the girl in a red dress was floating with her feet half a foot off the ground, but her beautiful blue eyes were looking in the direction of Ziyun City.
The silver-robed old man and the young monk stood respectfully behind the woman, while a group of over a hundred red-armored sergeants stood silently and neatly at the foot of the mountain.
"The target should have arrived in Ziyun City. Should we rush in and capture him directly?" The young monk seemed to be unsure. After standing for a while, he couldn't help asking in a requesting tone.
"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait until he leaves the city before taking action. There seems to be a master in Ziyun City." The woman in the red dress waved her hand and said without a smile.
The young monk's heart tightened and he didn't say anything more. He just glanced secretly at the silver-robed old man beside him and saw that the old man had no intention of speaking, so he didn't dare to say anything more.
The young lady's cultivation level is already so strong. If she can be called a master, her strength will definitely be the same.
Zheng Chen didn't know that his whereabouts had been exposed, and it was even less likely that he would attract the attention of masters from the spirit demon tribe. He took off his black armor at this time, put on a cyan gown, and tied a three-finger-wide belt around his waist.
The blue belt followed the businessman all the way.
Although he was going to kill people, Zheng Chen didn't show any nervousness at all. In his eyes, the mere mid-stage ethereal monk was not worth mentioning. Even the early stage monk without phase would have died in Tianhe long ago if Zheng Chen hadn't let him go.
above.
The businessman left his wife and children in the restaurant. The restaurant also had some background. Even masters in the Wuxiang Realm would not dare to act recklessly there, let alone kill people, so it was considered safe.
The businessman's name is Yang Hai, and his cousin's name is Yang Jiang. Although the two are cousins, their temperaments have been completely different since childhood. Yang Hai tends to be calm and practical, while Yang Jiang is lazy and scheming. Their parents have more than a thousand
There are shops located in more than 20 big cities in the God Realm near Ziyun Realm, and they can be regarded as big merchants.
Yang Hai's father likes to make friends, and there are many masters of the Wuxiang Divine Realm among them, and there are a lot of them, so their shops can be maintained over the years. Of course, the city guards in the big cities of the Divine Realm also ensure the safety of their shops
important force.
Now that Yang Hai's father has passed away, his relationship network has not been completely inherited by Yang Hai, let alone the lazy Yang Jiang. Fortunately, Yang Hai's father has already spread the business, and with Yang Hai's stability
If it is not enough to develop, it will definitely be more than enough to keep it. But if such a big business falls into the hands of Yang Jiang, it will probably be squandered by him in a short time.
Under the leadership of Yang Hai, Zheng Chen arrived at a bustling street in Ziyun City. Both sides of the street were full of tall shops, and there seemed to be a lot of customers.
Many Huanyue Realm monks have arrived in the Ziyun Realm, which is not without benefit for the development of the Ziyun Realm, because many Huanyue Realm monks may not stay in the Ziyun Realm. After traveling in the Ziyun Realm, they will
Leaving and traveling will naturally bring a lot of business to Ziyun Realm.
The Yang family is engaged in the cultivation materials business. The main store in Ziyun City is a five-story building. At this time, the first floor is also overcrowded and business is booming.
After entering the store, the shopkeeper from the main store came to greet him, calling him "Master" one after another.
"Uncle Wang, is Yang Jiang upstairs?" Yang Hai asked calmly. Since Uncle Wang can be the shopkeeper at the main store, he is naturally an old man in the Yang family's business and is highly valued by his father. Yang Hai thinks this
People are more respectful.
"Master Jiang is upstairs, but Master... would you like Master to have a cup of tea with me first?" Uncle Wang said hesitantly.
"Haha, I'm already back. Why worry about not having time to drink tea with you in the future? I'd better go up and see my good cousin first." Yang Hai knew what Uncle Wang meant, but waved his hand indifferently.
, and then took Zheng Chen upstairs.
Yang Hai knew that Uncle Wang wanted to remind him that it was not the right time to appear in front of Yang Jiang, but he would never bow his head this time.
Looking at Yang Hai leading a monk in blue shirt upstairs, Uncle Wang had a look of helplessness on his face. His old employer was no longer here. Although one of his servants was an old man from Yang's shop, he had no one when the two young masters were fighting for the family property.
How much right to speak.
If it weren't for the fact that the business in the main store was more difficult to manage, and if he didn't know the business of Yang's store better, Yang Jiang might have kicked him out a long time ago. Uncle Wang thought so, and just sighed in his heart, and then returned to the counter.
, once again forced out a warm smile to face those guests.
Yang Hai didn't stop until he reached the fourth floor, and then stopped at the door of a wing.
The door to the wing room was barred and could not be pushed open. Yang Hai waved his hand and slapped the bar.
When the ban crackled, the door of the wing was opened, and a man who looked somewhat similar to Yang Hai walked out.
This man appeared to be middle-aged, slightly chubby, and short in stature. The top of his head only reached Zheng Chen's chin. He had a mole at the corner of his mouth and several long hairs and beards.
Zheng Chen knew that this person was Yang Jiang, and Yang Hai had described his appearance before.
"Haha, brother, you are back. Come in quickly, where are my siblings and nephew?" The fat man was slightly startled at first, and then he took Yang Hai's arm and walked towards the side room with a joyful expression.
Yang Hai's expression remained unchanged and he followed his cousin into the side room. Zheng Chen naturally followed him.
The area of the wing room is quite large, measuring tens of feet vertically and horizontally. It is also very luxuriously decorated. The furs of high-end monster beasts are paved on the floor. The surrounding walls are covered with all kinds of shiny gems. The furniture is mostly made of high-end wood.
There were three other people in the room, two men and one woman, and they were all looking at Jiang Hai with sneers on their faces.
After everyone entered the room, Yang Jiang closed the door to the wing, and then restored the restrictions set at the door.
Zheng Chen was not polite. He scanned everyone with his consciousness and found that the two men were in the late stage of Wuxiangzhong respectively, while the woman was only in the early stage of ethereal cultivation.
"Who are these two seniors?"
Under Yang Jiang's seemingly enthusiastic greeting, Yang Hai and Zheng Chen sat down together. Yang Hai looked at the two men opposite and asked. Yang Hai could tell that the two men were masters of the phaseless realm.
"Haha, these two are uncle's old friends. They are senior Shi Fan in the late stage of Wuxiang and senior Xu Hou in the middle stage of Wuxiang. Now that uncle has just passed away, in order to prevent young people from attacking my Yang family, I will
Two seniors are invited to sit here." Yang Jiang said with a smile, and deliberately emphasized his tone when talking about the two people's cultivation.
He emphasized that these two masters of the phaseless realm were invited by himself, just to let Yang Hai know a little bit about each other.
"It turns out that it was Senior Shi and Senior Xu who worked tirelessly to help. On behalf of my father and on behalf of the Yang family, I would like to express my gratitude." Naturally, Yang Hai would not show weakness. He stood up immediately, holding his fists, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.