C36

Wen Qubing:

Twenty-two years old, black hair, black eyes, 1.73m, often wearing a robe with a folding fan, with a pile of precious stones, gold, silver, and emperor

The newly dug up Slave Merchants s in the southern part of the country were extremely willful, loved extravagance, were lazy and weak by nature, and could be easily found by others …

He would never walk on his own.

The weapons one uses are unpredictable, and one transforms one's own body into a weapon. The main force is all kinds of firearms, and in the later stages of their life, they use self-made famous guns …

"Worry."

Loong Yun'er:

Nineteen years old, green hair, blue eyes, D cup, 1.69 meters, gentle and dignified, well-mannered young lady from a aristocratic family, because

The scheme to get married was sold as a slave. After being saved by Wen Qubing, they followed suit and became a secretary.

Suit.

Bloodline Awakening: Undead Dragons of Underworld.

Main Cultivation Technique: Jade Slip of Nine Yin.

Weapon: A wrist guard made from the divine tool "Eternal" and "Rivers and Mountains".

Loong Ling'er:

"Sixteen years old with green hair, blue eyes, and a C cup, 1.56 meters. Such an impulsive and delicate girl with a strong sense of justice, detestable!"

He was shy and came from a prestigious family, but he had been studying outside since he was young. He knew that his second sister had met with misfortune and deeply hated the injustice of the family.

He was eager to uphold justice.

Bloodline Awakening: Sundragon.

Main Cultivation Technique: Nine Yang Golden Medallion.

Use of Weapons: Claws, finally use the God Equipment "Dragon Breaking Claw" modified by Wen Qubing.

Pasteur Leeda:

21 years old, red hair, purple eyes, D cup, 1.67 meters, beautiful, extremely willful, do whatever you want

Dark Witch, an expert in using poison to release Gu, a highly famous vampire. She was in charge of a team of Fragmentary Star Group, and had once been one of them.

The poison killed the entire city, shaking the entire country.

Bloodline Awakening: Vampire.

Use of Weapons: Ether's Corpuscle Worm (Small invisible substances, intermediate between life and non-life form)

It could instantly reassemble, form huge objects, and also implant itself within skeletons and zombies to be manipulated.)

Shan Luling:

His age was unknown, his hair was black, his pupils were black, and he had a height of 2.3 meters. He was a peerless Giant Man in the world.

Endless, invincible, heroic roars shook thousands of men, but he secretly liked flowers and plants, with a gentle personality, he was number one in command of Fragmentary Star Group.

Squadron, no one could stop the charging arrows.

Bloodline Awakening:?

Weapon: Eternal River Mountain Bell.

Wei Shibi:

Twenty-five years old with purple hair and black eyes, 1.75 meters tall, incomparably handsome, nicknamed "Difficult to imagine" and possessing a noble aura …

Qualified military advisor, open-minded, good at eloquence, mouth open, torrential waves, always around the flocks of flowers.

Bloodline Awakening: Green Eyed White Wolf (?)

Use of Weapon: Pointless Pen

Final Theatre

As a third generation old man from the Wen Family, Wen Zaihu's body was still strong and his martial arts foundation was firm, but his heart was very old and tired.

He had seen hundreds of races in a chaotic era, seen too many geniuses with outstanding aptitudes lose their lives, seen the rise and fall of old name Wen Family, he who originally had no ambitions, all of his ambitions turned to ashes early, and watched over the Wen Family old residence that had been forgotten by everyone alone. He thought that life would end just like this.

However, fate always loved to ridicule people. The young master Sun, who had been missing for many years, suddenly returned to his old house and said that he wanted to inherit his family's property and change everything.

The old man was indeed happy, and this happiness, was not because he had seen Young Master Sun's talent, but was purely for the sake of the Wen Family's people coming back. It was purely a form of kinship.

As long as he was not the only person in this world who mourned for his broken Wen Family … That's good, Young Master Sun is willing to come back … Alright, everything else isn't important. Since Young Master Sun has the heart to do it, then he will sacrifice this little bit of strength from his Wen Family to pawn his ancestral home and land.

After a while, however, the old man began to resent his decision.

He had seen a lot of people, but the old man had never seen anyone as weird as his young master Sun. He … His body was weak, weak to the extreme, but his spirit had long surpassed his physical body. From the day he returned, there was always endless work to be done, and also endless ideas.

In terms of creativity, the sickly young master definitely had it, but what he did made people frown. The way he did it was not to go back to Wen Family and continue brewing soy sauce and soy sauce, but to directly start a high-risk smuggling business.

"Ma Wu Hui is not fat, he is not rich without his money, Uncle Zai, if we want to become rich quickly, we must start from the side door!"

Wen Qubing said: "The journey has some twists and turns, but we will definitely achieve our goals, and follow me!"

It was obvious to see how confident and passionate the young master was. However, the path he chose made the old man frown.

"Young master, the era is different. The war has ended, and now, the new empire has been established. It is bright and clear, and those unorthodox businesses will definitely be regulated. Those deep-rooted gangs and smugglers are all seeking a transformation. If you jump down now, will you …"

"Will it be what? "Stop nagging and follow me."

Wen Qubing wore the new wave sunglasses that he had inputted overseas, his confident smile carrying a sense of sharpness. Where is it? I really didn't see it! "

"..." This is because your glasses … "

Wen Zaihu could not finish his words, because Young Master Sun did not want to hear it. He felt that this young man was the same as the majority of people in the same year, short-sighted, and only thought about how to quickly fish for money, but did not care about the risks and the possibility of success. He was ambitious, and if Wen Family were given to this kind of person, he would not be able to hold on for more than a few years.

The night he obtained the mortgage for the ancestral residence, he had gone to the largest flower street in the Port of Lishada. In the most popular brothel area there, he took care of the entire brothel, and set up a banquet for three days in a row.

The cup was gold, and the cup was aged wine. The smell of wine and fat pink filled the air, and not a single one of them was not extravagant and extravagant. The masters of the Wen Family had never done something like this, but he had done it all in one go.

"Uncle Zai, you can't do big business just because you act like that!"

Amidst a crowd of beautiful singing girls, he was untidy, hugging his left and right arms, holding his wine cup, laughing and shouting in a drunk manner, "Drink! Jump! After being overjoyed, we will finally be able to succeed in our business! "

It wasn't that the old man had never seen business before, but that there were indeed some companies. The quality of the goods weren't high, and they were all done through underhanded hospitality and underhanded trading. This wasn't the right path, but … Right now, he was the only one enjoying the feast and the women. There weren't any other guests at all. This wasn't doing business, but using this excuse to enjoy himself …

When he stepped out of the door, his tears blurred his old eyes, and because of that, he did not clearly see the people who had entered and left the banquet hall. Other than the servants, singing girls, and the old procuress, who else could they be? How many outsiders were there?

That banquet lasted for three days. Wen Qubing, who had almost died from alcohol due to brothel, was thrown onto the streets after spending his last bit of money, returning it to his kind heart.

That day, the entire city knew that an extremely prodigal, idiotic master of the house had appeared in Wen Family. He was envious, ridiculing, and ridiculing. He was like the pouring rain, but no one knew that the first thing the idiotic young master of the Wen Family did when he woke up was to cough up and spit out blood.

Wen Zaihu was startled, only then did he understand, his young master's body was so weak, he should not have drunk alcohol, such a level of feast and debauchery, to him, was equivalent to suicide.

"Young master, why are you …" "Your body simply can't …"

"Uncle Zai!"

He struggled up from the bed. His face was as pale as a ghost, but his eyes were so sharp that they terrified people. That was something no one dared to question.

"I don't have many years left to live! There's so much to do, I... Anything can be done, anything can be done! "

"Why are you …"

"Follow me!" Uncle Zai, I will let you see a brand-new Wen Family. "

His words were resolute and decisive, and that gaze gave the old man an inexplicable sense of anticipation, or maybe … The young master was not a fool. His strange actions had a deeper meaning.

The old man thought like this, and it only took two days for his dream to be shattered. The leftover money from the Three Day Feast Flower was taken by the young master to invite people over.

Not only did he not invite any helpers or guides to help with the business, the young master instead invited a 'senior guard' over.

"All the shop assistants are nothing, the guides only scam the boss, smuggling business is always done with big fists, having a good guard is more important than anything."

Although his words sounded forced, it was still reasonable. Wen Zaihu mulled over the fact that with just this little bit of money, he couldn't afford to hire any experts or experts, he could only recruit a low-levelled, early awakening bloodline warrior. Even if that wasn't the case, asking some strong man to come back to support him was also an option.

However, after Young Master took a walk in the market, he brought back a cute, playful, and very likeable little girl who looked to be about seven or eight years old. She said that she had coincidentally run into someone outside and spent all her money, inviting her back to be the head guard …

Wen Zaihu almost fainted on the spot.

"Young master, you … Are you trying to … "She …"

"It's just a little bit of money, how can we hire anyone?" Even buying a good guard dog was not enough. To be able to get this, it was already very good! "Let's just start off and use it."

Since his young master had already said so, then he might as well take in the homeless and do good deeds. But his young master had spent all his money and the ancestral mansion was also mortgaged, so very soon, the three of them didn't even have a place to stay, at that time …

The old man was vexed over the weird behavior of his young master, but he quickly realized that the girl that he left behind to adopt an orphan was not cute at all. She was drunk all day long, or to be more precise, she was an alcoholic!

"Young, Young Master, that kid Xiang Xue, how old is she? Why does she keep drinking all the time? You... "You don't care?"

"Uncle Zai, remember, a successful boss only cares about the performance of his employees and not interfering in their private life."

He spoke the truth in all seriousness, and the explanation he gave almost made the old man bleed in the head.

"Stop fooling around!" How could she, a child of such a young age, perform at work? If we really meet someone, will she be able to protect us? "

He truly could not accept this. The old man was finally angered, but his response was still as indifferent as before.

"A human can't just look at their surface …" Approaching closer to his ear, he whispered to the old man, "Uncle Zai, you don't understand. This little girl has some miraculous aspects that outsiders do not know.

As he spoke, he even gave an ambiguous look, causing the old man to frown. Besides being a fool, would Young Master have any other perverted questions?

The old man couldn't just let young master do whatever he wanted, so he called Xiang Xue over and asked her if she had any specialties. He planned to give her some work, and the drowsy girl patted her chest and said: "I … "Ugh …" I... Juvenile... Killed people... "I don't need to go to jail …"

"What?"

Blood gushed out of the old man's head and he almost spat out his ears. He raised his voice in suspicion and the little girl squatted on the ground with a "wow" and cried: "Your Honor!" I'm so scared... Woo woo … * I don't know anything... Wu wu wu … I'm just a kid... "Nothing at all...

If one only listened to his pitiful appearance and cried, any normal person would feel sympathy for him. However, when linked with the last sentence, they understood that it was all a 'professional performance'. The old man was speechless.

Looking at that young master who only knew how to laugh, that young master who only knew how to laugh out loud, that drunkard who only knew how to drink after crying, that old man felt as if he had fallen into a lair of demons, and the future of Wen Family was about to reach its limit as it advanced towards hell.

That night, the old man was in his room, dressed in black, digging out a knife from the iron box under his bed, preparing to put down his old face and go off to do a case with the old camp boy from all those years ago. At the very least, he could get some money and the three of them wouldn't have to live on the streets tomorrow …

Returning to his previous life was akin to returning to reality, and he even had the intention of not returning. However, just as he reached the door, the old man was stunned. The door … Someone.

Although they were also dressed in black clothes, black pants and black headgear, and looked like they were travelling late at night, their young masters and Xiang Xue's physiques were too obvious, even if they hid themselves they could still recognize each other. They raised their heads and stuck out their chests, both their hands at their waists, and behind them, there were more than a dozen similarly dressed, robust and very capable men.

It was unknown where these people came from. Although they didn't show their faces, the old man could feel that … They were very strong, and they even had a very special type of aura that made the old man think of the enemies he met on the battlefield before.

"Young master, they are beasts …"

"Shh!"

He gestured with his hands in a silent gesture, his eyes filled with a smile.

"Uncle Zai, you should go back and sleep. I am the one who bought the wine and gave them to them. Everything is for nothing!"

The old man did not know what to say, and returned just like that without asking the young master what his plans were, but the next day, he heard from the people of the city that the young master had brought people to capture the remnants of the broken stars, and had taken their heads in exchange for a large reward, and had also captured a batch of slaves to sell.

"..." "There's actually such a thing …"

Wen Zaihu didn't know what to say, but this money had solved the crisis of his Wen Family, and became money for business. Later on, the Young Master had asked him to conduct a series of secret experiments for him.

"Uncle Zai! "Follow me!"

After the smile of the sun, the back of the old man's back was surprisingly dark. He was already used to this figure, so he felt … Young master should not be a fool!

"..." This is the beginning of the revival of Wen Family!