The Confucian man's name is Zhao Changhong, he is the owner of Liuwang Building and he has cultivated to the seventh level.
That beautiful woman is the head steward of Liuwang Tower, her name is Yan Niang. Although she is only in the fifth realm, her relationship with the original poster is very unusual.
There are many speculations, for example, Zhao Changhong and Yan Niang had a son, and Zhao Changhong sent him to the Sword Sect for cultivation since he was a child.
However, Tianlong City was originally under the jurisdiction of Wuzong, so it was not convenient to disclose his identity. If Wuzong really wanted to verify it, Liuwanglou would have to change its owner.
Zhao Changhong sat on the chair and kept tapping the armrest with her fingers, as if she was thinking deeply.
Yan Niang was the first to ask:
"A young man named Fan who comes from the wilderness, does he really have two magical weapons with him?"
Although Mordes was the deputy building owner, he had to be a little wary of Yan Niang, who was in charge.
After all, sometimes what Yan Niang asked was actually what Zhao Changhong wanted to know.
Mordes bowed his hands to the woman and said:
"The power of one magic weapon alone can make a boy from the Four Realms equal to me. Another magic weapon can imprison my body."
"I thought it would be difficult to explain clearly except for the artifact."
"I have also verified his identity in detail. It turned out that he was the city lord of a small city. Later, he resigned as the city lord due to various reasons."
In fact, Mordes still concealed some truth.
For example, in Rongcheng where Fan Yi is located, there is a Seventh Realm monk sitting in charge. If he told him directly, I am afraid that Zhao Changhong would be hesitant again given his temperament.
Listening to Mordes' eloquent words, the woman covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes turned to Zhao Changhong.
Zhao Changhong did not express his position immediately, but turned to Bai Yanfeng and said:
"Yanfeng, does the old city lord know about this?"
Bai Yanfeng quickly replied:
"My father doesn't know about this yet."
Hearing this, Zhao Changhong said "Oh" and began to think about it again.
Bai Yanfeng added:
"I don't intend to let my father know about this matter. If Uncle Zhao can take action, I only want one of the two artifacts."
"In addition, I want Uncle Zhao to abolish his cultivation and let me take him back to the City Lord's Mansion to serve as a lifelong servant."
Zhao Changhong glanced at the young man calmly and said in her heart:
"Our young city lord's mind is not the slightest bit narrower than that of the old city lord. If this son gets the position of city lord in the future, I'm afraid Tianlong City will be in turmoil again."
Zhao Changhong waved her hand and said:
"Mr. Mo will take the Young City Master to the fourth floor to play around. If there is a treasure you like, just auction it off and give it to the Young City Master."
Mordes hurriedly raised his hands and replied:
"yes."
"Young City Lord, please come this way."
Failing to get a clear statement from Zhao Changhong, the young man felt somewhat disappointed.
After the old man and the young man left the seventh floor, Zhao Changhong turned to look at the beautiful woman and asked:
"Yanniang, what do you think about this matter?"
The beautiful woman turned sideways and sat on Zhao Changhong's lap. She hooked her jade hands around the man's neck and whispered softly:
"It seems to me that the Young City Master is determined to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and that young man has developed a grudge against him."
"It's just that Mr. Mo keeps going back more and more, and he becomes less and less concerned about Liuwang Tower when thinking about problems."
"No matter how small the city is, that boy has always been the lord of the city. It is easy to deal with him, but we also have to look at the attitude of Wuzong."
Zhao Changhong stretched out her hand to scratch the woman's nose and said with a smile:
"You have a lot of ideas. If it's up to you, how can this matter be done safely?"
Yan Niang smiled charmingly and said:
"In my opinion, we don't need to deal with that young man. But don't forget, we are businessmen with responsibilities. We only do fair business and do not engage in murder."
"First, you can tell the old city lord about this matter. I don't believe that the old city lord will not be tempted. In this case, the old city lord will definitely take action secretly."
"Secondly, spread this matter out, attract all kinds of people, demons and monsters, and make the water as muddy as possible."
"If someone gets a treasure, we can just spend money to buy it."
Zhao Changhong thought for a moment and then said:
"If the old city lord obtained two magic weapons by himself, do you think he would show them to others?"
Yan Niang laughed and said:
"It is impossible for the old city lord to obtain two magic weapons at the same time. Didn't Mr. Mo say that he couldn't capture the young man even with his six realms of cultivation?"
"The old city lord is only in the seventh realm. He has to deal with that young man as well as all kinds of people. It would be good if he can get one."
"Besides, I'm sure of one thing. The old city lord will never take action against that young man."
Zhao Changhong nodded and said:
"In that case, I'd better go to the City Lord's Mansion first. It's just that I have to change the place to spread the news, but it must not leak out from our place."
The beautiful woman glared at Zhao Changhong and said in a pretentious tone:
"I'm not a fool, I still need you to remind me."
Zhao Changhong laughed and said:
"Yes, you are the most shrewd and capable, haha!"
It didn't take long.
Countless forces in Tianlong City have heard that a young man is carrying a valuable treasure, which can be described as an undercurrent.
The Bai family of the city lord's palace, the Jiang family of Keqing, the Lei family of Keqing, and many secret forces all began to inquire about Fan Yi's news.
And the initiator of all this is the snake and scorpion woman in Liuwang Tower.
Jiang Jixue was extremely anxious when she heard that Fan Yi had arrived at Tianlong City, but she did not dare to dissuade her father openly, so she had to quietly run out of the house to find Fan Yi.
Zhong Laoqi drove forward in a carriage and returned to his house about an hour later.
Zhong Laoqi asked the maid in the house to take his daughter back to the room to rest, and then he left the house again and went to a friend's house to find a good horse for Fan Yi.
He is said to be a good friend, but in fact he is an old man named Huang Qi who raises horses all year round.
This person has a withdrawn personality, but he likes raising horses very much.
Whenever a child of the three major families in Tianlong City reaches the age of sixteen, he will definitely find the horse breeder Lao Huang and choose a horse for him to ride on, ready to ride.
When Zhong Laoqi came to the racecourse, it was already a night with a bright moon in the sky. There were occasional sounds of horses neighing in the racecourse, but there was no one in sight.
Bang bang bang!
Zhong Laoqi knocked hard on the door of the racecourse and kept shouting:
"Old Huang, Old Huang! It's me, open the door quickly!"
Zhong Laoqi was the loudspeaker. With two loud voices, the entire racecourse was startled and the horses neighed even louder.
Not long after, curses came from the racecourse:
"I said Zhong Laoqi, you stayed up in the middle of the night and came to my racecourse to call for ghosts again! You still don't let anyone rest! If you don't have anything to do, just get out of here and stop being such a nagging person!"
Hearing the scolding, Zhong Laoqi laughed and said:
"Old Huang, stop being pretentious. I've already heard you coming out. Open the door quickly and see what I bring you."
The horse breeder Huang Qi paid no attention to Zhong Laoqi, but the sound of even footsteps came from inside the door.
Sure enough, the door was opened by Lao Huang.
Lao Huang poked his head out to look at Zhong Lao Qi, but his eyes fell on the burly man's hand.
It was a jug of wine and a bag of sauced meat to go with the wine.
When Lao Huang saw this, he immediately smiled and said:
"You have a conscience. You came to see me right after you got back from the boat trip, unlike those brats who went to the flower house long ago."
Zhong Laoqi scratched his head with a simple and honest expression on his face. He hurriedly supported the old man with his right hand and said:
"It's too cold outside. Let's go inside and talk. This jar of wine is enough for you to chat all night."
"By the way, Lao Huang, are there any good horses that can be put out recently?"
Hearing this, the old man suddenly became alert.
He glanced sideways at Zhong Laoqi, immediately changed his smile, and said:
"I can tell you, don't think about my horse. If your daughter turns sixteen, the old man will definitely give you a good one. If you want it for yourself, I advise you not to even think about it."
Zhong Laoqi knew that he was eager and had exposed his purpose too early, which meant he felt guilty and said:
"No, no, I'm here to drink."
When Lao Huang heard what Zhong Lao Qi said, he became more and more determined. He shook off the burly man's hand and said:
"Don't get too close to me. It's not like you don't know that every horse here is my darling. Don't even think about asking for it with a jug of wine."
Zhong Laoqi laughed and followed the old man into the house.
moment.
When the two sat across from each other, Zhong Laoqi poured a bowl of wine for the old man and said:
"Old Huang, I offer you this bowl of wine. If you hadn't allowed me to eat and drink, I would have died long ago. I wouldn't be where I am now."
Lao Huang glanced at the man again, put down the empty bowl, and said:
"Yes, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and you have become the steward of the boat, and you have brought up your daughter."
"My daughter is older and I am older too."
Zhong Laoqi laughed and said:
"I came here today to discuss two things with you."
Lao Huang nodded.
Zhong Laoqi continued:
"Xiao Qi has grown up, and I don't want to go sailing anymore. If my boss doesn't agree, I want to come over and raise horses with you."
Hear the words.
Lao Huang was obviously stunned, and then he smiled again and said:
"It's best if you think so. I'll teach you all the skills of raising horses. Although you won't earn as much from raising horses as you do from sailing, you will still have enough to eat and drink."
Zhong Laoqi nodded hurriedly and said:
"That's right, who doesn't know our Lao Huang's craftsmanship!"
The old man was happy when he heard it, so he picked up the bowl and drank a lot.
said:
"Don't you have one more thing? What is it?"
Zhong Laoqi finally spoke under the influence of wine:
"I want a good horse."
Hearing this, Lao Huang was about to throw the bowl.
Zhong Laoqi just laughed along with him and told him all about the process of getting to know Fan Yi, and then the old man calmed down.
While drinking and chatting, the two of them were almost done drinking.
After Lao Huang stood up, he took Zhong Lao Qi to choose horses.
Zhong Laoqi led the horse out of the racecourse, mounted the horse and galloped back.
However, when passing through a dark alley, a man in black blocked his way.
The man in black just met him and knocked the burly man off his horse.
He grabbed Zhong Laoqi's neck and asked:
"Tell me, where is that young man?"
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"
