Chapter 49

The news that young master Zhang was killed was like thunder in a dry day. It spread all over the Sifang city in an instant. The new city is out of guard? People who dare to kill Zhangjia when they come? Or the only seedling of Zhangjia?

Everyone is waiting to see a good play.

Before the people who had just moved into the city master's residence could clean up, they heard from the young man that mingjue, the president of the chamber of Commerce of Sifang City, came to visit.

Uncle Wang said: "young master, listen well. I clearly feel that he is the president of the chamber of Commerce of Sifang city. To put it mildly, he is the local emperor of Sifang city. We can't afford to offend this man if we want to have a foothold in Sifang city."

Young master he said, "come on, lead mingjue to the living room and wait. After I bathe and change, I'll see him right away. Remember, it's better to entertain and don't neglect."

"Yes."

Not long after the servant went out, he just ran into Lu Xing coming out of the backyard. Because he was in a hurry and didn't have time to see the road, he ran into Lu Xing.

How can mortals be opponents of practitioners? The servant was hit by Lu Xing on the spot, bleeding all over his face and fell to the ground.

Lu Xing transferred his spiritual power and stopped the injury for the servant. He asked, "what are you like?"

The servant Ninja was in pain and complained, "the president of the chamber of Commerce in Sifang city has come. The prince ordered me to give a good reception without neglect."

Lu Xing asked, "even so, you shouldn't be so flustered. You represent the crown prince of the mountain country. He's just the president of a small town. Don't be mistaken."

The servant sighed, "great Xia Lu, listen to Uncle Wang. It's a wonderful feeling."

"Oh?" Lu Xing became interested and asked, "what's wrong?"

The servant replied, "I don't know, but according to Uncle Wang, he is the local emperor of Sifang city. If we want to have a foothold in Sifang City, we must have a good relationship with him. How to say, in Sifang City, what he said may be more useful than the emperor."

Lu Xing was surprised and said, "is there something else? Isn't he going to turn back!"

The servant smiled bitterly and said, "great Xia Lu, I'm an inferior servant. How do you know this? You might as well ask your Highness the prince. He must know more. Great Xia Lu, there's nothing else. I'm going to entertain guests."

"Oh, then hurry."

Lu Xing walked all the way back to his room. After sitting down and thinking, I finally decided to ask young master he. After all, Lu Xing is poor now. He needs a lot of materials to refine tools. Only after young master he sits firmly in the Sifang city can he get enough materials.

In a few months from the capital, Lu xingcai managed to make less than 100 fire guns. As for the spirit spear, none has been made.

one can't make bricks without straw!

As soon as I got to the atrium, I ran into the previous servant. Lu Xing asked, "stop! Where is the Prince now?"

Xia humanitarian: "great Xia Lu, I have found you. The prince is meeting the president of the chamber of Commerce in the living room. He is deadlocked. Let me come out to find you."

"Oh? He came to me before I found him? Well, hurry up and lead the way."

The area of the city Lord's house is not large, at least much smaller than the prince's house. Under the guidance of the servants, Lu Xing came to the living room in the twinkling of an eye.

In the living room, in addition to young master he, Uncle Wang and mingjue, there are two warriors standing behind mingjue. Lu Xing saw at a glance that the two warriors were the early accomplishments of blood practice.

Young master he said, "great Xia Lu, let me introduce you. This is Mr. mingjue, President of the chamber of Commerce in Sifang city."

At the moment Lu Xing came in, the two warriors behind him reminded mingjue that the newcomers were practitioners, and their realm was at least no lower than that of the two.

Offending the prince is small, offending the practitioner is big! How can mingjue not care? So he got up first and said hello: "Mr. Lu, I've heard your name for a long time. I'll see you today. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Lu Xing asked, "I haven't seen you. Where did you hear about me?"

"..." how about a polite remark?

Mingjue was embarrassed and said, "Mr. Lu is really quick. Mr. Lu and I have been friends for a long time, and now we are like old friends at first sight..."

Lu Xing said, "I haven't reached the state of the yuan God out of the body. How can I make friends with you?"

Sir, can we have a good communication?

Mingjue has been in the four cities for many years. He has never seen such a battle before. He is confused for a moment. But it was the old Jianghu after all, and he woke up in a moment.

Hum, this hairy boy looks like a fledgling kid. Don't you bow down to be a minister when I blow him up?

Mingjue said, "Sir, I'm here for the safety of the city Lord's residence."

Lu Xing said, "just say what you have to say and fart. Don't beat around the bush."

After holding his breath, he pretended to regret and said, "Mr. Lu is really a cheerful person. I like talking to such people. Mr. Lu, you have caused great trouble, do you know?"

"I've been afraid of trouble since I was a child. You say, I listen."

"Do you know who young master Zhang, who was killed in the city Lord's residence by Mr. Zhang during the day?"

"Just a mortal. I don't care who he is."

Mingjue sighed, "he is the young master of Zhang Jia, and he is still the only seedling. Sir, although this Zhang Jia is usually low-key, they have a force behind them that can not be underestimated."

Young master he took Lu Xing and whispered, "young Xia Lu, I'm also blamed for the lack of information I asked in advance. According to mingjue, although Zhang is an ordinary merchant family, the uncle of young master Zhang has a touching talent and successfully practiced blood at a young age. Now he is an external disciple of Yanxia cave. We seem to have caused a lot of trouble."

"Yanxia cave?" the name Lu Xing is very familiar. Isn't this the old enemy of Qingyu mountain? You came to the door before I came to you?

Come on! Don't go when you come!

Just as he was about to brush his hands, mingjue suddenly said, "Mr. Lu, it can be big or small. Zhang Jia is not unreasonable. As long as I take the lead to set up a table, explain the causes and consequences well with them, and Mr. Lu goes to apologize, the matter can be turned into a big matter and a small matter into nothing."

"Oh?" Lu Xing asked, "so you still face me?"

Mingjue laughed: "that's nature. Mr. Lu is young and promising. He is a hero among people. I appreciate Mr. Lu most."

Lu Xing nodded and said, "I see. I also appreciate Mr. Ming. Why don't you do a good job to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and do me a little favor."

There's a play! Mingjue patted his chest on the spot and promised: "there is nothing I can't do in Sifang city. Mr. Lu, just speak."

Lu Xing said, "we're new here. We're not familiar with the place. Please ask Mr. ming to call all the dignified people in Sifang city. Let's have dinner together and talk about the rules of Sifang city."

"What rules?" mingjue suddenly felt something bad.

Lu Xing said, "the crown prince has a royal mandate to guard the sad land. All matters here should be dominated by the crown prince. You are powerful places. Should you hand over the territory?"

Mingjue was furious: "Mr. Lu, the strong dragon doesn't pressure the local snake. I advise you, but you want to be the enemy of Sifang city?"

Lu Xing laughed and said, "Sifang city is the territory of the mountain country. Now the Lord of the city is the prince, but he told you to spit out what you should spit. How can it become an enemy with you?"

Mingjue said, "Your Highness, do you really want to do this?"

Young master he was about to speak when Lu Xing stopped him and drank, "mingjue, I'll give you five seconds to think about it. If you hesitate, don't blame me for being cruel."

Mingjue brushed his sleeve and left angrily: "hum, it seems that we can't talk with Mr. Lu. We'll see you later."

Lu Xing sneered and said, "you want to go now? You have to add incense and fire money to the temple. It's the city Lord's mansion. Do you come and go if you want?"

"What are you doing?"

Mingjue turned back and glared angrily. The two warriors behind him, sanxiu, drew their swords at each other.

Lu Xing said, "nothing, just borrow your head."

"You dare!"

Two Samurai scattered their cultivation. One protected mingjue and ran away. The other drew his sword and rushed to Lu Xing.