Jade Wind City.

After Han Zhao took Ji Baiwei for a walk around the outer city, they headed towards the inner city.

Taiye Fang in the inner city is the most prosperous wealthy area in the entire Yufeng City. There is a prosperous commercial street in the center of Taiye Fang, and Wanbao Pavilion is located in the center of the commercial street.

As long as you get close to the inner city, you can see the seven-story pagoda-shaped building. This is the property of the Fang family in Yufeng City.

The Fang family has three martial arts masters and ten blood masters. It is undoubtedly the strongest family in Yufeng City.

Although Black Rock City is not a small mountain town in the corner, it is still a lot worse than Jade Wind City.

At least Han Zhao had never seen a shop where he could buy elixirs in the inner city of Black Rock City.

In this Wanbao Pavilion, you can not only buy medicinal materials, elixirs, weapons, exercises and other things commonly used by warriors, but also all kinds of gorgeous clothes and precious jewelry. Wanbao Pavilion also supports delivery services, similar to a shopping mall.

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Due to its good reputation and high-quality service, although Wanbaoge's products are expensive, there is an endless stream of customers coming to buy goods.

At this time, Ji Baiwei and Han Zhao walked into Wanbao Pavilion.

There were two young attendants standing at the door of the hall on the first floor. When they saw the beautiful girl who walked in with a childish face, luxurious clothes, but an innocent look that was inexperienced in the world, they knew that this was another rich girl who was out to play.

But when they saw the young man behind the girl, they all felt shocked.

I saw that the young man was tall, with a stern face, and a neat high ponytail. Four weapons were tied behind his back, and they were crossed two by two. He looked extraordinary, but he looked like he was headed by a girl.

He is clearly a guard.

As the attendants of Wanbao Pavilion, they are naturally very discerning. When one of them came up to him, he said enthusiastically with a smile on his face: "Two guests, I wonder what you two need?"

Ji Baiwei was originally ready to answer, but when he remembered Han Zhao's previous instructions, he tightened his face and showed a cold look.

At this time, Han Zhao, who was disguised as a 'Jiaqian layman', stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "We want to sell a skill."

"Selling the skills?" The attendant was stunned, and then said with an undiminished smile: "The skills below the blood training level can be sold in the lobby on the first floor, but we only buy them at cost price here. If you want to sell them for a higher price,

If the price is higher, you can go to the Wei Family Auction House to auction it."

Han Zhao was stunned. This was the first time he had seen someone delivering business to someone else's house. Looking at the attendant's natural expression, it was obvious that it was not his own initiative.

This Wanbao Pavilion is a bit particular!

"No need, the difference is only a thousand taels of silver. There is no need to go to such trouble. Call your supervisor." Han Zhao waved his hand.

Of course he knew that the 'Hundred Poison Palm' could be sold at a higher price if put up for auction, but in the simulation, after auctioning the secret book at Wei's Trading Company, he was attacked right out of the city, so it would be best if it could be avoided.

The reputation of Wanbao Pavilion is very good, and the probability of committing murder and stealing goods is much lower than that of Wei's Trading Company.

In addition, he remembered Ji Baiwei's identity, so he deliberately pretended to be her follower and covered her pussy directly, which was safer than covering it up.

Ji Baiwei may not be good at acting, but she is indeed a young lady who is inexperienced in the world. She plays her true role and just acts as a vase tool.

It was just a difference of a thousand taels of silver... The muscles in the servant's forehead twitched. He had seen many arrogant guests, but never one with such a big tone. However, he still said respectfully: "Two taels of silver."

Guest, please follow me to the fourth floor and wait for a while."

After going up to the fourth floor, the two of them were led to an elegantly decorated box.

"Both guests, please wait a moment. I'm going to fetch Director Fang right now!"

The young man said respectfully and walked out of the box.

After a while, a good-looking maid brought over fragrant tea, then bowed and left.

"Wait a minute." Ji Baiwei walked around the streets all morning and was already thirsty. He was about to pick up some tea when he was stopped by Han Zhao.

"What's wrong? Han...Xiao Ding."

Ji Bai looked at Han Zhao slightly doubtfully.

Han Zhao said seriously: "Do you know what is the most important thing when traveling in the world?"

"Loyalty?"

"no."

"Credit?"

"No!" Han Zhao said helplessly: "It's caution! It's dogma! When you go out, don't eat random things, don't drink water randomly, don't look at random people, and don't trust anyone easily. Don't have the intention of harming others, be careful

Human heart is indispensable!”

"Yes, I understand!" Ji Bai retracted his hand slightly.

"Drink."

"okay."

Ji Bai picked up the tea and took a big sip.

"Don't you even ask why?" Han Zhao's mouth twitched.

"Why?" Ji Baiwei looked confused.

"You will drink if I tell you to?"

"You are a good person."

"What the fuck..." Han Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Tired, destroy it, hurry up!

How can a person be so innocent?

"There is almost no problem with the tea here, but you have to have the awareness to prevent crises."

"Yeah." Ji Bai nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

"In this way, if you go to a small village in the mountains and forests, and you go to stay, and someone gives you food, do you just open your mouth and eat it? This is not okay! Do you understand?"

"yes."

"Also, you said that I am a good person, but if you are in danger and I not only fail to save you, but stand by and watch, or turn around and walk away, what will you do? Do you think I am a bad person, and then you will hate me?!

"

"I..." Ji Bai's eyes widened slightly, as if his little mind was racing.

"Look!" Han Zhao continued: "Then maybe the truth is that I have been threatened. If I save you, you will die, and I will die too! You seem to be in danger, but in fact there is no danger at all.

It’s just that you thought you were in danger, but I refused to save you. Don’t just look at the appearance of anything, otherwise you will easily mistake good people for bad people and bad people for good people!”

"I see."

"For example, because of your cousin's incident, you misunderstood me as Han Cheng. If I was weak, would you have stabbed me to death with one sword? Then there would be one less good person in the world! Right?!

"Han Zhao looked extremely serious.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Ji Baiwei looked ashamed and lowered his head.

"It's okay, I never hold grudges." Han Zhao gently patted the back of Ji Baiwei's head.

He generally doesn't hold grudges, because if he has a grudge, he will basically avenge it on the spot. If he can't avenge it on the spot, he will keep it in a small notebook and report it later.

"You are a good person!" Ji Bai nodded heavily.

"Okay, just know this."

Han Zhao was certain that simplicity also had its benefits.

"Adjust your mentality now, I'll have to rely on you to perform later."

"yes!"

...

After Ji Baiwei finished his second cup of tea, a middle-aged man with a fair face and beardless appearance walked into the box.

Han Zhao heard the other party's footsteps in advance and was already standing behind Ji Baiwei, his body as straight as a javelin.

[A martial artist who is highly skilled in martial arts seems to be good at kicking and boxing based on his body movements.]

A prompt appears in the system panel.

Han Zhao found that as he started to deposit more money, the prompt messages became more and more powerful.

"Two distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time. I, Fang Ling, am a worshiper of the Fang family and the director of Wanbao Pavilion. I don't know how to call you two." Fang Ling bowed his hands to the two of them.

Ji Baiwei nodded expressionlessly.

Han Zhao took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "I've met Director Fang. I'm Ding Xiu. This is the thirteenth young lady of my Ji family."

Fang Ling was not displeased at all when he saw Ji Baiwei being so patronizing. His current identity was not a martial arts master, but a supervisor, and the two people opposite him were not juniors, but customers.

It's just...there doesn't seem to be a big family named Ji nearby.

"I wonder what type of exercises Mr. Ding wants to sell?"

Fang Ling asked.

"This is the 'Hundred Poison Palm', which can be practiced up to the stage of mastery." Han Zhao took out the secret book from his arms.

"A great success in practicing strength?" Fang Ling looked solemn, took the secret book and started looking at it.
To be continued...