After pausing for a few seconds, he continued: "Do you believe it or not, as soon as you come here, Bald Donkey will capture you alive and send you to Zuo Chongming to claim credit?"

The corner of Liu He's mouth twitched and he said helplessly: "Master, please stop playing riddles."

"Barbarian."

When the masked man saw that the fire was almost done, he stopped trying to tell the truth.

Qi Siyu was shocked: "Barbarians? We have deep hatred against the barbarians. Even if we are willing to put aside our hatred temporarily, will they be willing?"

"They have to be willing."

The masked man sneered: "Nowadays, the southern wilderness seems to be a three-legged conflict, but in fact it is the barbarians who join forces with the demons to fight against Buddhism."

"Now Buddhism is cooperating with Zuo Chongming to vigorously develop the territory. Once Buddhism develops, the barbarians and demons will be in danger."

Liu He nodded in agreement: "I understand, let's avoid the growing gap with Buddhism, and the barbarians will do business with us."

The masked man corrected his language problem: "It's not us, it's me."

"Um?"

Everyone couldn't help being shocked and stared at him with unclear meaning.

Is Ji Changyun going to eat it all for himself this time? Is his appetite too big?

The masked man chuckled: "You are from a well-known and decent family. Once this matter is exposed, the court will have enough excuses to kill you and other nine tribes."

"But the Liansheng Cult is different. It is convenient for us to hide in the dark, but an inch is long and a foot is short. It is easy for us to purchase goods but difficult to ship out."

Qi Siyu understood and said: "So, we need to work together. The leader purchases goods from the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, and then turns to us to ship the goods..."

"That's right."

The masked man nodded frequently, looking like a teachable child.

Liu He, an old man, stroked his goatee and smiled slyly: "I once heard that people in southern Xinjiang are very poor, and even if they have money, it is difficult to spend it."

"So, we can completely exchange their rare ores, soil, natural materials, and treasures with cheap and common things..."

"Antipolar."

The masked man looked around at everyone: "This is a stable and long-term business opportunity with huge profits. What I am doing is not a one-time deal, so I will split it 50-50."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked by Ji Changyun's boldness and grandeur.

Qi Siyu avoided any trouble and asked: "How do you say it?"

The masked man said: "You send your powerful assistants to follow. My people are responsible for negotiating with the barbarians. Your people only need to watch."

"The Liansheng Sect is responsible for transporting the things to Cong Yun Mansion, and everyone present is responsible for receiving them, activating personal connections, and selling them at as high a price as possible."

"Of course, I will send people to follow you during the sale process, but similarly, my people will watch the whole process but not interfere."

"Forehead……"

Liu He thought of the crux of the problem: "Buy at a low price, sell at a high price... You can indeed make huge profits, but where can we get the talents to help them develop?"

The masked man shook his head and said: "We have too many followers of the Liansheng Sect. You don't need to worry about this. The leader of the sect will take care of it with full authority."

A family owner spread his hands and said helplessly: "But we are in urgent need of money now. No matter how fast we develop, it will take time, right? Is it too late?"

The masked man chuckled and said, "Have you forgotten that barbarians and demons are in alliance?"

"you mean……"

Liu He's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at him in horror.

The masked man nodded slightly and said calmly: "The territory occupied by demons is actually larger, but it is mostly in barren mountains and rivers, and they are more sensitive to natural materials and treasures."

"But as we all know, swallowing all the treasures of heaven and earth is the most wasteful method. It is more worthwhile to make elixirs and take them."

"The leader is awesome."

Liu He clapped his hands and praised: "You let the demon use heavenly materials and earthly treasures in exchange for our elixirs, and then we sell priceless, rare and hard-to-find heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and we can make huge profits in a short period of time!"

"Of course."

The masked man continued: "The area occupied by Buddhism is only a corner of southern Xinjiang, but we can do business with barbarians and demons. If things go on like this..."

Qi Siyu's eyes flashed, and he continued in a deep voice: "Not only can we recover our strength, but we can also become stronger and stronger. At that time, it will be the time for us to avenge our shame!"

Revenge, avenge!

Hearing these words, Zuo Chongming's figure could not help but appear in everyone's mind, their breathing gradually became heavier, and unspeakable hatred emerged in their hearts.

After a brief silence, everyone came back to their senses one after another, vaguely looking at the others with their peripheral vision, with a look of vigilance and caution in their eyes.

Treasures from heaven, materials and earth, and rare ores are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

If you can get good things, you can naturally earn more.

As the saying goes, one step first, one step first.

Earn more = recover faster = be more powerful.

It just so happens that Cong Yun Mansion is currently in a state of exhaustion, and whoever is stronger will naturally occupy more territory.

Even becoming the new giant of Congyun Mansion is not impossible.

Profit is a strange thing.

It allows people who have nothing to do with each other, or even have enemies with each other, to work closely together.

It can also make close friends, life and death brothers betray each other, and fight to the death.

After a while.

The masked man looked at their departing figures, the corners of his lips under the mask slightly raised.

Buddhists and barbarians each occupy one-fifth of the southern wilderness, and the remaining three-fifths is the territory of demons.

The three parties all thought they had made a profit, but little did they know that together they only accounted for half of the entire southern Xinjiang, and the other half fell into Zuo Chongming's pocket.

The masked man suddenly sighed: "Never go to the gambling table."

Lei Gong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Master Hou, how do you understand this statement?"

"When you get to the gambling table, you are the guest."

The masked man took off his mask, revealing Zuo Chongming's handsome face: "The guests always lose more and win less, but the banker always wins more and less..."

Despite Ouyang Yu's appearance and figure, the graceful Feng Heli said in a thick voice: "Master Hou, what should we do next?"

"Don't be harsh on me."

Zuo Chongming rolled his eyes and put on his mask: "The next step is naturally to hold a meeting, so that Ouyang Yu's diehard fans can see the conflict between the leader and the saint."

As for acting, there is no problem.

After all, both Zuo Chongming and Feng Heli are veteran actors and actresses.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Under the witness of many Liansheng believers, the two had a tit-for-tat fight, and then broke up...

Feng Heli went back to the city directly, and he still had to perform the drama of [Saint undercover in the Hou Mansion, accidentally making a mistake and being captured alive].

Zuo Chongming avoided an accident and carefully disguised himself as Ji Changyun, put on the leader's mask, and then rushed to the appointment location.

What date are you going to?

Naturally, it was an appointment with the mysterious man.

Go with all your strength and your speed will naturally be fast.

In less than half an hour, Zuo Chongming arrived at a mountain villa.

According to the records of the Zhenfu Division, this was once the ancestral home of a small family named Zhujiazhuang.

About thirteen years ago, on the night when the eldest son of the Zhu family got married, Zhujiazhuang was brutally destroyed, and no one of the 263 people in the village survived.

Because Zhujiazhuang was related to a nearby sect and had some reputation, it caused quite a stir at the time.

The younger brother has been exterminated, and the boss must investigate.

It's a pity that the sect sent three groups of people one after another, but nothing was found.

In desperation, the sect could only define it as a martial arts vendetta, and then put the blame on a certain evil cultivator with a good reputation.

Since it was related to martial arts, the Zhenfu Division didn't bother to intervene. Since people said so, let's just remember it...

Anyway, from the court's point of view, the more deaths of this group of armed gangsters, the better.

Ta~!

Zuo Chongming landed at the entrance of the villa and looked around silently.

Thirteen years have passed since the family extermination case, and Zhujiazhuang has long been ruined.

When he didn't make any move, a soft breeze blew by, and the door, which was half-open, made a sharp and sharp creaking sound.

call…….

An inexplicable cold wind blew, and the surrounding temperature dropped significantly.

"The yin energy is very strong and the resentment does not dissipate."
To be continued...