"I have brought over fifty people, and a dozen of them are spies of the Yuan family..." In the small room, Zhou Jin looked a little haggard, "Many of these people have grown up with me. Our family is very close to the Yuan family. The relationship between our families is pretty good, why do the Yuan family treat us like this?"
Zhan Tianhong took a sip of tea and asked without raising his head: "Boss Zhou, what do you think of Business Dao?"
Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why Zhan Tianhong asked this, but he still answered honestly: "Traveling through the treasures from all over the world is called business travel. This... is a businessman."
"You're right," Zhan Tianhong nodded, with a usual frivolous smile on his face, "If there is buying and selling, there will naturally be businessmen. But there is a simpler truth. If there are more businessmen, there will naturally be some Competition. Boss Zhou, what is your family’s business?”
"Leather goods, the porcelain is big, and there are some other things that are missing."
"Where is the Yuan family?"
"I understand what you mean. There has been a lot of competition between the two companies over the years, but most of them can be resolved with businessmen's skills."
"What can't be solved?"
Zhou Jin opened his mouth but did not answer.
Zhan Tianhong said: "Whether you are married to the Zhu family or not, the relationship between your family and the Yuan family will not be good. What's more, the Yuan family is so big that they are crushed by your Zhou family in business. Do you think they are willing to do so?" I haven't moved you all these years just because I still have money to make. Now that the Yuan family has so many things going on, it's time to use money, so... Boss Zhou, don't you need to say more about the next thing, right?"
Zhou Jin took a deep breath and whispered: "These things... My family naturally wants to get such a big deal. But the thugs raised by the family over the years are simply unable to compete with any martial arts forces. Taoist Master Zhan, this is the end of the matter. What are your plans for Qingfengguan?"
Zhan Tianhong smiled bitterly: "Plan? I don't have any plan, just help you defend against the enemy. Boss Zhou, Pindao would like to ask. Everyone in the world says that businessmen value profits over parting. Now the Zhu family has invisibly formed a life-and-death relationship with the Yuan family. , your Zhou family has a great business, are you willing to lose your future?"
Zhou Jin laughed loudly: "It makes no sense for Master Zhan to ask this. If the Zhu family falls, our Zhou family will not end well even if we compromise."
After saying that, Zhou Jin stood up and said softly: "The Zhou family has made many good friends over the years. If we really break up with the Yuan family, we will not sit back and wait for death."
Zhan Tianhong also stood up: "It's good to have this awareness. Maybe the Yuan family will fight today, but it doesn't matter, let you see the methods of our Qingfengguan. After that, protect the Zhou family and the Zhu family The task has to be handed over to Boss Zhou."
Zhou Jin cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you so much, Taoist Priest, for your generous intervention." Kanshu La
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Under the big poplar tree outside the main gate of the Zhu family, a Taoist priest with his face covered in black veil was leaning against the tree with his sword in his arms. He had been doing this all afternoon and seemed to have no intention of moving. During this period, servants from the Zhu family came to ask him to eat, but he never said a word, as if he had jumped out of the Three Realms.
The sun sets in the west and the sky becomes dark.
On the street outside Zhu's house, a noisy sound of horse hooves could be heard. Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the Taoist priest wearing black veil finally moved.
He stood in the middle of the road, quietly waiting for the team to arrive.
Not long after, more than 80 people on horseback rushed in, shocking the pedestrians on the street and giving way.
This group of people stopped one after another when they saw the Taoist priest blocking the road.
The leader asked: "Are you the Immortal Chief of Qingfeng Temple?"
The Taoist priest did not answer, but slowly drew his sword.
The leader was a little unsure for a moment, and the crowd began to whisper.
At this time, an unshaven Taoist priest walked out of the Zhu family gate. He stretched and said casually: "Why are you so polite? Aren't you going to fight?"
Following Zhan Tianhong's words, it was as if someone threw a firecracker into the oil pan and the pan exploded instantly.
These more than 80 people are from the Yuan family. There are only a few children of the Yuan family among them, and most of them are servants of the Yuan family who guard the courtyard. Of course, for a family of the size of the Yuan family, the quality of the nursing home is naturally not
Ordinary large households can't compare.
Zhan Tianhong's swordsmanship is superb, much better than Han Lu's today. His mysterious fourth brother seems to be just as willing to give in. He seems to be better than Zhan Tianhong in terms of fighting with others.
But even so, the two disciples of Zhang Chengqing were overwhelmed by the narrow streets and numerous opponents.
Some time ago, Zhan Tianhong heard that Amber and Jade killed more than seventy killers who ambush them outside Nanyang. At that time, he wanted to break the sword in his hand. It's a bit incredible to be able to kill more than 70 masters even when being ambushed. He reviewed with his senior brother what would happen if any two of them met these seventy people. No matter how the two of them calculated, there was only one outcome - death.
Fortunately, the current situation is much better than that of Jade and Amber. These Yuan family's thugs were not as well-trained as Ye Yu Xiaozhu's killers. Coupled with the darkness and chaos, they were also a little panicked.
The door of the Zhu family was closed tightly. In the yard, the people brought by Zhou Jin and the guards of the Zhu family all looked nervous. The sound of fighting outside the door continued to play with their fragile heartstrings.
In the lobby, Mr. Zhu and Zhou Jin were seated as host and guest, and a maid was pouring tea for them. The maid was very frightened and her hands were shaking. When she was pouring tea for Zhou Jin, the teapot accidentally broke and the tea poured all over Zhou Jin.
Zhou Jin was not angry and wiped the tea on his body calmly.
Mr. Zhu said to the maid: "Okay, I don't need you to serve me here. Go to the backyard to find my wife. You are all hidden. Don't go out of the backyard."
The little maid was about to cry out of fright, but she still held back and asked, "Master, my wife asked me to ask you, why don't you hide for a moment?"
Mr. Zhu shook his head: "I won't hide anymore. There's really something you can't hide from. Stop talking and go to the backyard."
"Sir, please be careful."
Seeing the little girl running away, Mr. Zhu smiled and asked Zhou Jin: "Xianxu, you don't have to wait here with me, right?"
"Old father-in-law, you are right. You can't hide if something happens. I'm just here to see how far the Yuan family can go?"
"Hey," Mr. Zhu sighed, "If it weren't for your incompetent uncle, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble."
"What are you talking about, father-in-law? How can you blame your uncle for this?"
Mr. Zhu smiled and said: "You guys, you guys, don't you know? How did Mingyu break off the engagement with the Yuan family? What did they do in Chang'an in March? I know everything."
…
Outside the gate, the battle situation was not as tense as expected. There were no dangers, but with the unremitting efforts of the two brothers, these people were finally forced back.
Zhan Tianhong was so tired that he was breathing heavily. He sat down on a corpse, dropped his sword, and asked: "Fourth Senior Brother, they are not coming back, are they?"
The black gauze Taoist priest remained standing, but his chest rising and falling showed his exhaustion.
"I don't know." The reply was in a small and straightforward voice.
"I don't know if the Zhu family and the Zhou family have hid well. We won't be able to handle it again. Old Seven will really cause trouble for others..." At this point, Zhan Tianhong suddenly became a little irritable, "I just said let Master is here, why did you stop him? Between the two of us, if we do it again, we will have to answer for it?"
"No need, Master."
"Okay, senior brother, I know you are not convinced. Before you have even mastered the magical skills, two little girls who are enemies of thousands of people have appeared in the world. You want to try your own ability... Can't we try it out sometime? But this Time? Sometimes I really admire you, you don’t have time to show off your temper."
"Stand up," Black Sha Taoist said suddenly, "Here we come."
Zhan Tianhong gritted his teeth and stood up, saying to himself: "Lao Qi, hurry up, senior brother, I can't hold on much longer."
The fourth brother's prediction was very accurate. After a while, the Yuan family members who had just retreated regrouped and came back to fight. This time the number was even larger than last time.
The two brothers struggled to support themselves, and at this time they deeply understood a truth: they might lose if they fight Amber alone, but the loss would not be so ugly. But if you compare melons and vegetables with Amber... then there may be no comparison in this world.
Someone who can beat her.
Just when Zhan Tianhong was about to retreat to the yard, he suddenly heard a commotion from behind the Yuan family's horses, followed by a woman's shout.
"Sixth Brother! Are you okay?!
Zhan Tianhong smiled, slashed a person with his sword, and said to the fourth brother who was fighting hard next to him: "Reinforcements are coming."
Then he yelled: "Not good! Someone cut off one of his arms!"
Then the commotion grew louder.
With less than a quarter of the stick of incense, the Yuan family no longer cared about Brother Zhan Tianhong and concentrated on dealing with the people who were coming from behind. The two brothers threw away their swords and sat down to watch the show.
I saw a girl in yellow clothes holding two swords fighting in the crowd. She held an ordinary long sword in her left hand and a very intimidating-looking heavy sword in her right hand. One or two fell with each slash. Behind her, a handsome young man was... simple, and he was giving some last-ditch blows to those who were not dead.
The human wall became thinner and thinner as the people were killed. The two brothers and sisters who had taken a break immediately blocked the Yuan family's retreat. They continued to kill until all the people in the group were dead before they stopped.
The streets were finally quiet.
Looking at Amber, who was dressed in red (blood-stained), Zhan Tianhong couldn't help but smile: "I still think too highly of myself. Fortunately, you guys arrived in time."
Zhu Mingyu on the side said to Amber: "Let me tell you, he is not injured, you don't have to work so hard."
Amber looked happy: "Fortunately, you were not injured, otherwise, Master would have scolded Mingyu."
Zhan Tianhong pointed to the fourth senior brother beside him: "This is your fourth senior brother."
Amber said: "Hello, Fourth Senior Brother."
After saying that, he picked up the sword and ran towards the Zhu family gate.
Zhu Mingyu quickly followed: "Throw the sword at the door, don't scare my parents."
The four people entered the Zhu family and learned that the crisis had been resolved. The servants of the Zhu family and Zhou family breathed a sigh of relief.
The four of them entered the lobby, and Mr. Zhu stood up to greet them.
Zhu Mingyu knelt on the ground with a plop: "Dad! Are you okay? Where is my mother?"
Mr. Zhu hurriedly gave him support: "Get up quickly. I'm fine as a father. My son, are you not hurt?"
"No."
Amber on the side was a little at a loss and didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, she simply hugged her fists and whispered: "Uncle...Uncle, it's good that you're okay."
Mr. Zhu narrowed his eyes and looked at Hu Hu. After a while, he asked, "Hu Hu, girl?"
"it's me."
"Oh, you're covered in blood! Sit down quickly! Where are you injured?"
Amber quickly said: "It's not hurt, it's not my blood."
Zhu Mingyu said to Zhou Jin on the side: "Brother-in-law, are you okay too?"
Several people were asking each other about each other's situation. Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Xiaoxiao entered the lobby surrounded by a group of maids.
The old lady had never seen such a battle in her life, and she was very frightened. After seeing Zhu Mingyu, she hugged her son and cried non-stop. When she saw Amber, she, like Mr. Zhu, thought Amber had been injured in some way and hurriedly asked for help.
