As one of the largest trading houses in the city, Jinwu Trading Company is always busy no matter what time of day it is.
There is an endless stream of merchants and cultivators coming and going to buy or sell. As long as there is a need, this huge and ancient trading house can almost satisfy you.
In Dantian City, the forces are intertwined, the fish and the dragons are mixed, and the three religions and nine streams are all available.
However, no matter how blind-minded people are, no one would dare to go to the Golden Crow Trading Company to cause trouble. This is a trading firm, but its strength is no weaker than those of the so-called big aristocratic families.
Just from the fact that from time to time, one or two senior spiritual masters, or even great spiritual masters, would come in and out of the VIP room of this trading company, we can know that since this trading company dares to do business with such a strong person, it has great strength!
Even the heads of some small families and small aristocratic families have to make an appointment first if they want to see the manager of the business. Sometimes they make you wait for a long time, and in one day, you still can't have hair or thorns, or even have to wait. Be polite and laugh along.
Some people say that the backend of this trading house should be some powerful family. Some say that the owner of this trading house is a super powerful person. Some even directly speculate that this trading house is the secret industry of a powerful family!
It's just that no one can confirm it.
Even so, no one has ever dared to cause trouble in Jinwu Trading Company.
Within a radius of a hundred feet with the Merchant Bank as the center, the words spoken by the Golden Crow Merchant Bank are equivalent to the words of heaven!
At this time, inside Jinwu Trading Company, there was an elegant courtyard.
"grown ups."
A man in black respectfully presented a tray. On the tray was a small golden sword. It was three inches in size and had shiny scales, like fish scales, shining with a charming luster.
"Um."
The man in black approached, an elegant middle-aged man. He was wearing a plain robe. The man in black respectfully presented the tray on the table. The man glanced at him, seemingly lazy, but after a glance, His face suddenly sank slightly.
"call out!"
As soon as the man waved his hand, the golden sword on the tray turned into a stream of light and appeared in his hand.
He held the small sword and studied it carefully for nearly a quarter of an hour. The more he looked at it, the darker his face became.
"bite!"
He flicked the small sword with his finger, and it immediately made a pleasant sound.
"Yes, it's the Ming Army's 'Golden Scale Sword'. Where did it come from?"
The man's voice seemed a little indifferent despite his laziness. His gloomy face suddenly recovered and returned to the lazy and careless look before.
"Peng!"
When the man in black heard this, he kicked a wretched middle-aged man next to him.
This man looked quite old, but he had no trace of the kindness of an elder. His face was full of vulgarity, and he looked like a rat with a miasmatic head, which I guess was not a good thing.
When the man in black was talking to this elegant man just now, he was shaking like chaff on the side, as if he was afraid of something.
At this time, the man in black kicked him again, and the man immediately fell to the ground, crying bitterly: "Sir, please have mercy! Sir, please have mercy! I don't know that this is your master's treasured soldier! Believe me, this This matter has nothing to do with me! I am just a black businessman who deals with black goods. I dare not do anything to kill people, let alone assassinate your noble son! Please forgive me! This matter really has nothing to do with me!"
This man cried terribly.
Obviously, this man is a monk. And judging from the aura on his body, he is still a seven-star great spiritual man. Putting it in the center of Dantian City, it is naturally nothing. But if it is in an ordinary big city, such a person At least he can be considered the number one person.
However, what is unexpected is that this person is so shameless and impatient at this moment, completely disregarding his face as a monk, crying like a straw bag, worse than a woman, with a lot of tears and snot, and those who don’t know think that
What kind of gangster is this, acting rogue here?
"Shut up!"
Seeing the elegant man's eyebrows slightly furrowed, the man in black understood and immediately gave a cold shout.
The wretched middle-aged man immediately fell silent.
The elegant man dusted off the dust from the non-existent corners of his robe, looked indifferently, and said softly: "I'll give you three breaths to sort out your language, and explain it to me in a concise and concise manner. Remember, you only have one chance."
"Yes, yes, sir..."
The elegant man took a sip of tea, and the wretched man took a deep breath, seemed to finally calm down, thought about it, and said in his trembling voice: "That's it, sir, as you know, I am a black marketeer."
, specializing in handling things for others
Shameless black goods. This king's weapon was bought by the villain from a black-robed man for 10,000 spirit stones. As for your young master, I don't know anything about it. I'm just a black market businessman.
That’s all, my lord, it’s clear!”
The elegant man leaned against the table, stroking the golden sword with his fingers, his eyes calm and unruffled. The fingers of his other hand tapped on the table unconsciously. After a while, he said calmly: "Find the black robe
Are you here?"
The wretched middle-aged man was very discerning and knew that he was not asking himself. Although he still looked frightened, he immediately kept silent.
"This subordinate deserves to die." The man in black nodded his head.
"Three days." The elegant man said indifferently, "Three days to figure out everything. The whereabouts of the Ming army, the identity of the man in black, and who else is involved, I want you to find out one by one."
"Yes, sir." The man in black nodded quickly.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, but his whole person merged into the air and disappeared into nothingness.
The elegant man continued to drink tea.
The breeze was gentle and the courtyard remained the same. He sat alone in the courtyard as if nothing had happened.
"S-lord?"
The wretched middle-aged man knelt on the ground for a long time, until his legs were numb, and then he carefully raised his head and whispered: "It's no big deal, can I step down? To express my apology and express my condolences to the young master,
I am willing to give all my wealth as a reward for the damn murderer to appease the young master’s spirit in heaven. Do you think you can..."
After a moment of silence, he seemed to feel something. The elegant man finally turned his head and looked at the wretched middle-aged man with indifferent eyes like the god of death. "Oh, you are still here. Well, okay, if you have the intention, then so be it."
Hearing this, this wretched middle-aged Daxi felt as if it was an honor to dedicate all his wealth. His whole body was trembling, "It should be done, it should be done. It is a small honor to be able to serve you..."
Before he finished speaking, the golden sword that was constantly being rubbed in the elegant man's hand suddenly trembled, and then disappeared suddenly!
The wretched middle-aged man didn't even have time to react. The golden light enveloped him instantly like a thread.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it was as if a golden silkworm cocoon appeared around the wretched middle-aged man. The next moment, he didn't even say a word, and even before he could move his eyes, his whole body let out a "Puff" sound.
, turned into a ball of blood mist, and exploded on the spot!
"Yin."
The golden sword trembled slightly and returned to the elegant man's hand.
"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge my Lu family." He stroked the golden sword and murmured: "The man in black robe... dares to kill my son. Even if you go to heaven or earth, even if an immortal comes, he can't save you!"