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Chapter 2792 Empty symbol!

The management area of ​​the four branches is in the North District of Kongling City, and the base camp is in a huge mansion in the middle of the North District.

At this time, in a quiet study room of the mansion, the four-branch branch leader Kong Fuzi was flipping through an ancient book.

As the branch leader of this generation, he must not only manage this branch well, but also supplement knowledge at all times.

His ancestor was the second brother, and had always been suppressed by the eldest brother. It was not easy for him to stand up, so he cherished it very much and did not want to disappoint the elders who were in seclusion.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the closed door.

"Enter."

Kong Fuzi said without raising his head.

"Squeak."

The door opened and a handsome man came in.

"Father, the Intelligence Department has just integrated it, and it has been confirmed by Kong San'er from my second uncle's house. Please take a look."

Kong Qilin placed a jade slip on the table.

He is Kong Fuzi's eldest son. He is not only the successor to the next branch chief, but also the general manager responsible for managing the daily affairs of the four branches.

Kong Fuzi picked up the jade slip and looked at Kong Qilin without looking at it and asked:

"How's the investigation going on with the two juniors from Lao Wu's family?"

Kong Qilin's face changed slightly and he said with shame:

"Father, I have no clue. He is probably in trouble."

"Hmph! This fifth child really spoiled him when he was a child, so that all his descendants became extremely naughty! Especially that Kong Dalong, I heard that he followed that unsatisfactory Kong San'er to collect protection fees in Fangshi

. It’s just a small favor. It’s said that it’s so excessive that some people have even sued the owner!”

As Kong Fuzi spoke, he placed the jade slip on his forehead.

Kong Qilin's face flashed with a strange look, because the cause of this incident was Kong San'er's uncle and nephew...

Sure enough, Kong Fuzi's face darkened immediately after seeing the information, but then he was stunned and surprised.

"Is she that crazy girl from Dafang? Didn't she make elixirs in Luoxia Mountain and never go down the mountain? When did you meet this junior? Are we still on such a good relationship? Do you have any information about this person?"

Kong Qilin quickly saluted and said:

"Father, this man is called Ximen Hao, a middle-grade mortal spirit. He recently appeared in Kongling City. He took a little girl to guard the medicine garden in Luoxia Mountain. He also had a conflict with Zhen Huan, the spiritual carving master of Shangpin Pavilion.

, the specific reason is unknown. This person has been generous, and now he has opened a shop. He should have some wealth, so I wonder if he is a member of some clan?"

He didn't even think about Ximen Hao going to the ascended ones, because it was impossible for the ascended ones to purchase such a large industry with the strength of a middle-grade mortal!

"Oh? The origin is unknown, and it's interesting to have that crazy girl come over to congratulate you..."

Kong Fuzi threw the jade slip on the table, his eyes flickering.

Kong Qilin nodded slightly:

"Father, that crazy girl has not even been close to the members of her family for so many years, but she cares so much for an outsider. It is really worth pondering. Oh, by the way, one of the shareholders of this Sanbao Pavilion is a junior from the family.

.And the most worthy of study is that all the spirit eagles in there were made by the servant next to Zhen Huan! And Zhen Huan made a big fuss in the city last time and threatened to kill Ximen Hao... strange, really strange!

"

The various twists and turns in the plot have confused Kong Qilin. How could he know the twists and turns in it?

"By the way, that crazy girl married someone else on her own initiative back then, but later she came back blind and her temperament changed drastically. She never told her why. Did you send someone to check it later? You said this kid can

Doesn’t it have anything to do with what happened back then?”

Kong Fuzi recalled an incident from many years ago.

"I went back to my father and checked, but nothing was found. The man must be a little-known person, and she didn't mention anything about what happened back then, let alone care about it."

"Little people..."

Kong Fuzi gently stroked his beard and fell into deep thought.

"Father, do you suspect that boy is a descendant of Kong Luoxia?"

Kong Qilin understood his father's thoughts.

Kong Fuzi nodded:

"That's what I'm afraid of. Don't forget, the four of us have drawn a Sword Spirit Talisman, and we are about to compete for it. The Dafang has declined terribly over the years. Although there are a few good ones among the mortal spirits, they are not as good as ours.

The second house is far behind, and there is no chance at all. The third house has already negotiated, and this fight is just for show, because I am afraid that a tribesman with a foreign surname will suddenly appear in the second house!"

"Haha, father, have you forgotten? People with other surnames are not allowed to participate in the competition after generations. Even if Ximen Hao is the descendant of the man she and the outsider met, it was more than a hundred years ago. That boy was just a mortal.

It can't be her son, we will be able to tell by testing the bloodline when the time comes."

Kong Qilin is not worried, because there are three bloodlines in the next generation: grandfather, grandmother, and mother, so there is no way to hide it!

Kong Fuzi nodded and sighed:

"Oh! I hope so! The people in the big house have been too low-key these years. It's normal to be low-key. Well, let's forget about it for now. We are about to compete for the sword spirit talisman. Let the little brats in our family work hard to practice. Oh, by the way.

, tell Kong Saner and Kong Dalong to face the wall for three years as punishment!"

"Yes, father."

Kong Qilin bowed and retreated.

Kong Fuzi stood up from the chair, walked slowly to the window, looked at his big house, and fell into deep thought.

"Crazy girl, did you find a child of that family outside back then..."



Night, Fangshi, North District.

Sanbao Pavilion, which had been newly opened for a whole day, finally became quiet at night. Although the market was still very lively at night, the enthusiasm for the opening of the new store had subsided.

Of course, the main reason is... out of stock!

No one expected that the opening would be so popular on the first day, with 70% of the various elixirs sold!

More than 200 pieces of spiritual sculptures were sold out!

Due to the large number of people, even Ou Yefeng's backlog of goods that had been accumulated for many years was cleared out, and he even received some orders for repairing spiritual weapons and customizing spiritual weapons.

There was no other way, as the goods were running low, so were the people. Kong Biluo had no choice but to find a way to wholesale some elixirs and spiritual weapons from some suppliers.

As for the spirit sculpture...well, Juetian has already gone to carve it.

As long as there are materials, it is not difficult to carve some simple low-end spiritual sculptures, and even Xiao Lian can carve them.

Although there are fewer people, but with a good start, I believe Sanbao Pavilion will slowly become popular. After all, opening a shop requires slow operation and accumulation of contacts.

Everyone believes that Sanbao Pavilion's reputation has been fully opened this time, and as long as the supply is sufficient in the future, there will be more and more people.

Especially for spiritual sculptures, as long as there are spiritual sculptures for sale in Sanbao Pavilion all year round, many people will come to shop.

Even if you can’t afford a spiritual sculpture when you come here, you will still buy some spiritual elixirs, right? (To be continued)


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