"Who are you?"

The ingot was raised, and he opened his eyes which were filled with blood. In his eyes, Little Rich Son had long since become blurry.

"Who are you?"

Yuan Bao asked with a cold smile. Coughing a little, he pulled on the wound, causing his face to turn pale from the pain.

Little Rich Son's face darkened: What is your goal?

"I would also like to ask the old master what his identity is, and what is his purpose in staying by his side? Every single time, I would put her in danger. "

He could feel that Little Rich Son had more than two experts by his side, and they would suddenly disappear from time to time.

"…"

Hearing this, Little Rich Son stood up, and with a deep look in his eyes, he looked at the ingot, and then slowly condensed it.

"Kill him."

After pausing for a while, Little Rich Son turned and walked out of the door.

"Yes, prince."

When Yuanbao, whose face was cold and prepared to die, heard the two words "prince", he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of frost, and a monstrous hatred was hidden beneath them.

"prince? Ji Jingzhi? "

Hearing this, the departing figure suddenly paused, turned around and walked step by step to his side. His eyes suddenly focused on the ingot.

"Who are you!"

Mo Ba subconsciously took a step back. Seeing the red line of blood suddenly appear in Little Rich Son's eyes, he felt fear in his heart.

"It's really you!" Your father killed the life of the entire Plum Blossom Villa, and now you want to take my life? Heh, why didn't I kill you earlier! "

Yuan Bao's eyes suddenly widened. The hatred in his eyes could no longer be controlled and one could even faintly see the grief.

"Plum Blossom Manor …"

Hearing that, Little Rich Son's face froze for a moment, then muttered: Who are you from the Plum Flower Manor?

"Heh …"

Little Rich Son thought for a while with a frown, then asked with uncertainty, "Jin Changfeng?"

"prince has a good memory. At least, I remember that there's still one Jin Changfeng that hasn't been killed in Plum Blossom Villa."

"…"

After an unknown period of time, Mo Ba felt that his feet had gone numb, and was shocked to the point that he didn't dare to speak.

He was not very clear about what had happened that year. He only knew that when the Prince had returned from his trip, the head of the martial arts world, Plum Blossom Village, had disappeared. Jin Changfeng, was the Plum Blossom Manor, Chu Longyue's fiancé.

Everyone said that the Prince had killed the Plum Blossom Villa, because they had interfered in the matter of the salt luck and had gone against the Imperial Court. However, no matter what, he would not believe that the Prince would do such a thing.

"Mo Ba, let him go."

Mo Ba who was immersed in thought suddenly regained his senses, and upon hearing Little Rich Son's words, he immediately went forward and untied the rope.

The moment the rope was untied, the dagger at Mo Ba's waist was immediately pulled out, and stabbed towards Little Rich Son's back without hesitation.

Little Rich Son suddenly turned around, his hand raised and grabbed Jin Changfeng's wrist, and in a few moves he had broken the dagger in his hands.

Mo Ba came over from shock, walked up and kicked Jin Changfeng, causing him to kneel in front of Little Rich Son.

With a dark and cold expression, he said, "You're injured. If you don't want to die, then stay far away from Weiwei."

"Heh …"

If he was not injured, could Ji Jingzhi even fight against him?

"I'm someone she bought. You have no say in whether I leave or not."

Mo Ba flung off his shoulder that was being held by Mo Ba, and supported himself on the ground as he said coldly.

"You can try."

After leaving that sentence, Little Rich Son left with Mo Ba.

"..."

At the location of the Lishui County Chamber of Commerce, many of the boss' faces were full of anger, and from time to time, they would look in the direction of the main entrance.

Cheng Yu frowned and closed his eyes as he sat on the chair, the fan in his hand striking the table.

This matter was not easy to resolve. Last night, he sent someone to the Jin Mansion to investigate, but they found out that Jin Weiwei was not feeling well, and even found out that the Jin Mansion's Shangguan Family had killed two people.

When he heard about this matter, he was shocked, much less a woman like Jin Weiwei, he did not know if Jin Weiwei could hold on for long, and how he could help Jin Weiwei.

"It seems that everyone has been waiting for me for a long time."

Just as the atmosphere in the room was frozen awkward, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Jin Weiwei who was dressed in an indigo horse mask dress walked in.

Cheng Yu raised his eyes, and was startled, although he could see the fatigue between Jin Weiwei's brows, it was mostly fatigue and confidence.

Seeing that, Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and laughed, he thought that the lady would need his help, but now, it seems that he had underestimated Jin Weiwei.

"Jin Weiwei, you still have the face to come! Don't you know how much our store suffered because of what happened last night? "

Seeing Jin Weiwei, the owner of the silk farm jumped up, the expression on his face contorted like he wanted to tear Jin Weiwei apart.

Jin Weiwei sneered, he took off his cape and shrunk his body. The weather now, was truly cold.

"Could it be that the members of the merchant guild did not invite me? Since they did not want me to come, then I, Jin Weiwei, will not be shameless, and will be leaving now."

As he spoke, he turned around.

"The Madame Jin sure has a lot of face. Even after what happened, he still has the face to think that he's not in the wrong."

Hearing the familiar voice, Jin Weiwei's eyes went cold for a moment, then found a seat and looked at everyone.

"Then how do you want me to deal with it?"

Jin Weiwei asked indifferently, causing many people to not know how to say what they were cursing in their hearts.

"Aren't you guys blaming me? The people lost control yesterday, so you lost a lot, right? "Tell me, how do you want to settle this?"

Jin Weiwei was a little impatient. She had not settled the matter of the riot, nor did she want to haggle over things with this group. As long as their demands were not too excessive, they were easy to negotiate with.

Everyone looked at each other, they did not believe that Jin Weiwei was that easy to talk to.

"I'll leave the Lishui County matters to you, then the damages that the mob have caused us will definitely be compensated by you."

Jin Weiwei raised his eyebrows and looked at Boss Zhuang, but just as he was about to speak, the Boss Wang came out from the side.

"Madame Jin, didn't I say that you are a woman after all? If you can't handle the Lishui County well, you should just leave it to others so as not to harm the common people."

Seeing that sarcastic face, Jin Weiwei suddenly thought it was funny, and asked: "Oh, then Boss Wang said, who is suitable to manage Lishui County? Could it be your Boss Wang? "

Who knew that Boss Wang would be so shameless when he acted so tactfully.

"Since Madame Jin thinks so, this old man also feels that I am qualified to do so. As long as you hand over the medicinal formula …"

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei fiercely stood up, and dragged his chair back a few times, producing an unpleasant piercing sound.

The hearts of everyone present trembled. They were not sure if it was their imagination, but Jin Weiwei's current imposing manner could make people unconsciously lower their heads.

"What prescription is Boss Wang talking about?"

Jin Weiwei stared straight at Boss Wang, she was sure that what happened last night was related to Boss Wang, this person usually disliked her.

Boss Wang swallowed his saliva. Why is this girl's eyes so scary?

"Of course it's the recipe for the plague. Otherwise, why would those commoners rob our stores last night?"