The two men wanted to attack Hong Lietao when they got into the Fengyun League, but how could Su Xin let them do so?
The Jingshen pointed out, and in an instant, his finger strength was like thunder, and he let out a loud scream, which directly shattered the weapon in a person's hand and made him retreat step by step.
The other person had no choice but to take more than ten steps back due to Su Xin's pointing force and did not dare to make another mistake.
One of the fingers struck in front of Yan Shuheng, blasting out a small hole several feet deep in the bluestone bricks under his feet. The area within a few steps was full of cracks!
A cold sweat broke out on Yan Shuheng's temples. Although he knew that Su Xin could not kill him in public, he was still frightened.
He was still not an innate warrior. When facing an innate warrior, the feeling of powerlessness simply drove him crazy with fear.
Su Xin walked onto the ring and said coldly: "What, have the rules of this Fengyun League been changed? If you can't win a single fight, you have to fight in a group?"
The innate warrior whose weapon was broken by Su Xin earlier shouted: "Mo Chentao has been defeated, but Hong Lietao is still aggressively trying to take his life. He is so vicious. Shouldn't we save people?"
Su Xin sneered and said: "Joke! This is Fengyun Lei, not a competition. Who stipulates that killing is not allowed in Fengyun Lei?
If you are beaten to death in the ring because your skills are not as good as others, you deserve it. If you are so afraid of death, you can just go home and feed yourself. Why are you in the world?"
"You! The warrior's face turned red immediately after being refuted by Su Xin, and he couldn't say a word.
Su Xin looked at Yan Zhongheng and others who were about to make a move and said coldly: "If you insist on stirring up trouble, then I, Meng, will continue and I won't be afraid of a wheel battle. However, life and death are determined by fate. If you lose your life on the ring, don't blame me, Meng."
People are cruel and ruthless!”
Yan Zhongheng and his subordinates suddenly became silent.
The man in front of him was a strong man on the list, and he even defeated Zhang Guang and the three of them with one against three.
They had also seen Meng Qingze take action just now, forcing two innate warriors back with one blow. This strength was simply invincible at the same level.
There are more than ten innate warriors on their side in the wheel battle, and they have some confidence. However, the problem is that Meng Qingze is obviously angry now. It will be a life and death fight when he enters the ring. Who dares to be the first to go up and seek death?
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor Taoist. If they were allowed to fight in the last game, they wouldn't mind taking action against this powerful man who had been almost consumed. But this first game, let's forget it.
Yan Shuheng said coldly: "Back off! You have won this game. You can choose the trade route first."
Just like Su Xin said before, Yan Shuheng didn't want to waste time here with them.
Some trade routes are enough for them to travel twice in a year. It is obviously an unwise choice to fight to the death with Yan Qingxue's people here.
Now even Yan Shuheng, the person involved, does not intend to continue the quarrel. Naturally, the others have no objections and obediently let Yan Qingxue choose.
"I choose the trade route in southern Hunan." Yan Qingxue said softly.
Yan Zhongheng and others were stunned.
The trade routes in southern Hunan are not bad, but they are too mediocre.
The trade route leading to southern Hunan is too close to Shangshan City. Even with this bloated caravan following, it would take between three and four months to go back and forth.
If you go fast, you can even walk three or even four times.
However, it is precisely because of this that the profits of southern Hunan's specialties in Shangshan City are not very high. After all, other Central Plains caravans go deep into Shangshan City every year to collect these specialties from Changning Mansion and other places closest to Nanman.
Only some incompetent small caravans would buy and trade these things in Shangshan City for fear of encountering bandits and thieves if they went deep into the southern barbarians.
Among the thirteen trade routes, the most profitable ones are of course the six trade routes leading to the Central Plains. If you pick any one, the profit you can get is ten times more than the one in southern Hunan.
Calculating this way, even if you go to Shonan four times, you might as well go to the Central Plains once.
What Yan Zhongheng and the others were wondering about was that Yan Qingxue should know all these things, but why did she choose the trade route to southern Hunan? Is there some conspiracy in this?
However, everyone could not think of any doubts for the time being, so they happily divided up the rest of the trade routes and prepared to set off.
On the way back, Hong Lietao said to Yan Qingxue in a deep voice: "Miss Yan, I'm sorry for what happened today."
Although he is a little reckless, he is not a fool.
If he kills Mo Chentao in public today, it will definitely attract the Mo family in Canglan Valley to trouble him, which will implicate Yan Qingxue and possibly affect their plans.
Therefore, Hong Lietao was a little embarrassed about his impulsiveness.
Yan Qingxue smiled and shook her head: "Brother Hong, don't say that. I'm very grateful that you can choose to help me. Likewise, if something happens to you, I will shoulder it with you."
Hong Lietao was slightly moved. He had an eccentric personality and didn't have many friends. Yan Zhongheng and the others came to recruit him before, but he was angry and left.
However, with Yan Qingxue, he felt her sincerity. Compared to Yan Zhongheng who just wanted to use his power, Hong Lietao felt that he had indeed chosen the wrong person.
Even Tao Qian and Nie Fang felt warm in their hearts. At least with Yan Qingxue, they didn't have to worry about anyone plotting against them behind their backs, and they didn't have to worry about dirty things like fighting for power and profit.
Seeing this scene, Su Xin shook his head slightly.
He does not agree with Yan Qingxue's sincere way of treating others, because sometimes you treat others sincerely, but it does not mean that others treat you sincerely.
But it is undeniable that Yan Qingxue's method is undoubtedly more comfortable, but at least this method is not suitable for Su Xin.
He still firmly believes that if he wants his subordinates to follow him and follow him, interests are the most important thing.
After returning, Yan Qingxue also began to form a caravan under the guidance of Uncle Liang.
Of course, Su Xin and the others couldn't help, so they could only watch from the sidelines.
Forming a caravan of warriors is only part of it. Most of it requires a large number of civilians to carry the goods, as well as a large number of fleets, cattle and horses.
Because Su Xin planned to monopolize all the specialties of the Southern Barbarians this time, the entire convoy was much larger, with hundreds of vehicles and thousands of mules and horses combined.
There were also more than 500 other warriors in the acquired realm. Fang Hao seemed to be more clever, so Uncle Liang asked him to be responsible for communicating with these more than 500 warriors, and organized them into teams, ready to go.
These things sound simple, but the details are very complicated.
Yan Qingxue had been taught this aspect by Uncle Liang before. This was the first time she practiced it, and she learned very quickly. She could get started almost as long as Uncle Liang taught her once.
Su Xin also discovered that Yan Qingxue seemed to be very talented in business. No one else understood what he said about monopoly last time. Only Yan Qingxue understood Su Xin's explanation almost immediately.
After everyone was ready, Uncle Liang brought over a bookkeeper with ten large boxes containing one million taels of silver.
This is the start-up capital that Yan Huangjiu gave them, one million taels for each of them, and the accountant is Yan Huangjiu's confidant, and he wants to go with them this time.
His role is to supervise the caravan. He can only use this one million taels of silver to purchase anything. If he uses his own money, it will be considered a failure.
Therefore, even if the accountant is just an ordinary person, they must obediently provide the money without any disrespect.
Yan Qingxue said with some worry: "We only have one million taels of silver, but we have prepared so many carriages and horses. I just calculated that the things we bought with these one million taels may not even be one-tenth of the price."
The car is not even full.”
Su Xin said softly: "If you buy it at the normal price, of course these one million taels of silver can't buy anything, but this time we go, we are not buying at the normal price."
He had personally set the prices for the Nanman specialties in Chang Ning Mansion. How could he not know how much profit there was? This time he had no intention of purchasing at the prices he had set.
Yan Qingxue nodded. Since Mr. Meng was confident, she felt at ease.
Su Xin's preparations were complete and he was about to set off, but the atmosphere at Yan Shuheng's place was unusually solemn.
Mo Chentao was stabbed into the body by Hong Lietao. Although he did not die, he was seriously injured.
Afterwards, Yan Shuheng immediately called for a doctor to diagnose and treat Mo Chentao, but after more than an hour, the doctor came out, shook his head and said: "My eldest son, although his life is not in danger, but that knife is really serious."
The chop was so severe that his sternum and meridians were completely severed.
Although I can connect him, the sword energy has already entered his body and shattered most of the meridians in his body. It is extremely difficult to heal it. At least I am at the end of my rope and there is nothing I can do."
This doctor is already the best doctor in Shangshan City, a kind of doctor who specializes in treating injuries of warriors. If he can't cure him, he can only go to those miracle doctors who are famous in the world for treatment.
But it is a pity that those people, let alone Yan Shuheng, could not be invited even if the head of the Mo family invited them.
Yan Shuheng said with a sad look on his face: "Is there really no way to cure him? What will happen to him in the future?"
The doctor shook his head and said: "I have exhausted all my means and there is really nothing I can do. Although he is not considered a useless person from now on, he will not be able to exert the power of an innate warrior.
He can't even use his true energy, otherwise his meridians will be completely torn apart by his true energy, and there will really be no way to save him."
After saying that, the doctor left directly, leaving Yan Shuheng with a dark face.
Although Mo Chentao will not become a useless person, what is the difference between him and a useless person if he cannot use his true energy? With only the power of his body, Mo Chentao is at most equivalent to an early acquired martial artist. This is for someone who is only in his thirties.
For Mo Chentao, it was as if he had become a useless person. (To be continued.)