The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 422 Gift
Inner city, palace, study.

Wang Jingye stroked his goatee with his right hand, looked at the man in green shirt in front of him and said:
"Master Li, are you sure that the convoy is leaving Chaomuzhou?"

“Those things have been searched throughout Chaomu City within a hundred miles, and they found traces of the convoy in the north.

Judging from the convoy's current speed and direction, they must have just happened to pass through Chaomu City or Chaomu Province.

Because the convoy was so powerful, those things didn't dare to get too close to them.

After finding the convoy, come back and tell me immediately."

Wang Jingye smiled slightly and nodded gently:

“As long as the destination of this convoy has nothing to do with Chaomu City, there is no need to pay any more attention to them.

Thank you for your hard work, Master Li, you can go and have a rest now."

Master Li turned around, pushed the door open and left.

At this time, Butler Wang, who was standing behind Wang Jingye, slowly closed the open door and bowed his head to Wang Jingye and said:
"Master, if that's the case, how should we treat the group of people in Jingyou Tower?"

"Send someone to tell Xiao Guanyu the news and ask him to think about how to treat that group of people?

No matter what he wants to do, he must remember that group of people cannot die in Jingyou Tower."

"Yes."

After a moment, the silent Wang Jingye spoke again:
"Where's Wang Yue?"

Steward Wang gave a bitter smile and said, "Still refuses to eat or drink."

"Then let him starve! He is a martial artist who practices marrow training! He can be fine even if he starves for a month!"

Wang Jingye finished shouting and sighed:

“Find some pretty maids to feed him.

Tell him that either he eats it obediently, or I will find someone to kill those maids in front of him.

If I had known he would become like this, I should not have let him be the leader of anything.

By the way, where is Dong De? Is that guy really sick?"

"The governor told the public that he was seriously ill and bedridden, but his diet had not changed, and he still had wine and meat for every meal.

Not only that, I heard that two prostitutes from Mengxiang Pavilion sneaked into the palace yesterday and have not returned yet."

"A prostitute?" Wang Jingye frowned slightly and tapped the table with his right index finger.

"What is this guy doing? He warned us a few days ago not to go too far.

Now, you just don't care about anything?"

"Master, do you think that Master Dong has figured it out?

Although he was the governor of Chaomuzhou, he could actually only manage the people.

Now that the immortal is no longer here, our strength is growing.

I feel like he's compromising with us by doing this."

Wang Jingye nodded: "I think so too. How about this, you send some wine from the mansion over and see how he reacts?"

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Outer city, remote alley.

Qin Zhiming was strolling in the garden and knocked on the door in front of him.

"Who?"

Squeak!

The door opened, and a hunched old lady with white hair appeared from behind the door.

The old lady looked at Qin Zhiming with surprise. She didn't know this person.

"you..."

Whoosh!
Qin Zhiming's right hand turned into a phantom and suddenly grabbed the old lady's neck.

Swish!
The old lady's back exploded and two huge heads flew out.

Looking at the two heads with black air coming out of their seven orifices, Qin Zhiming grinned:
"It's well preserved, saving me the trouble."

The next moment, as white light burst out from Qin Zhiming's right hand, the old lady suddenly let out a shrill howl.

When nearby officers and soldiers arrived following the sound, there was no one there except for the dried corpse on the ground.

Not long after, looking at the two familiar heads that suddenly appeared on the table, the woman hurriedly stepped forward and hugged them in her arms.

"Ah!!!" Hearing the heart-wrenching cries in the house, Qin Zhiming, who was suspended in the air with the help of the [Wind Boots], flew to another place in the city like an arrow.

At the same time, Ru Meng, Ru Huan and Fan Jiu, who were in disguise, were searching for desperate and unfortunate people in the outer city according to Qin Zhiming's orders.

No matter whether a person is good or bad, as long as we can make sure that he has worked hard for life or never gave in easily in the face of difficulties.

They will tell the other party in detail the name of the Immortal Lord Wuxiang Wuliang and the criteria for becoming his believer.

Afterwards, they will rank the goals according to the difficulty of the difficulties they encounter.

The ranked list will be handed over to Qin Zhiming after returning to Jingyou Tower.

At this time, in the inner city, Xiao family.

Looking at the extinguished black candle, the woman in red robe frowned slightly.

Bang! The door was pushed open and Xiao Guanyu walked slowly into the house.

He followed the woman's gaze and looked at the candle that had just been extinguished on the skeleton table.

"Another one dead? Wang Jingye has news that the convoy's destination is not Chaomu City.

The group of people from Jingyou Tower have nothing to do with the convoy."

"Not related to the convoy? Then does what just happened have anything to do with them?" the woman said, staring at the candle.

"I will send someone to investigate immediately. Dong De is pretending to be sick and not coming out. I think he has compromised with us.

As long as we can make sure those people won't stop us, we can complete our plan before the Immortal arrives."

Hearing the word "immortal", the woman couldn't help but clench her fists.

"Are you sure the immortal will let me go?"

"Why not?" Xiao Guanyu said with a smile.

"You hold the lives of all those things that bring fear to Morning and Dusk City in your hands, and you can make them obey your will.

For the immortal, this is the best gift.

After his arrival, he no longer needs to expend any energy. He only needs to accept our gifts to smoothly carry out the immortalization ceremony.

The price he has to pay is just to protect our noble families from generation to generation so that we can maintain our current life.

This matter is not worth mentioning to a true immortal.

The cost is small, the reward is huge, no one in this world would refuse such a good thing."

Xiao Guanyu's words only alleviated the fear in the woman's heart, but did not completely eliminate it.

Thinking back to the days when the immortal lived in Chaomu City and spent his days wandering around, the woman asked again:

"What if? Immortals are moody, what if he doesn't like me..."

The woman's frightened look aroused Xiao Guanyu's pity.

He walked behind the woman, squatted down and put his hands on her trembling shoulders.

"It's okay, if you are really worried about this, there is another way.

Marry me, as long as you marry me, I will have a reason to plead for you in front of the immortals."

After hearing these words, the woman was stunned. She did not expect Xiao Guanyu to say these words.

"I, I, I'll think about it again."

The woman's soft whisper made Xiao Guanyu laugh out loud. It was the first time he saw a woman like this.

The laughter in her ears made the woman furious.

Feeling the biting coldness coming from his hands, Xiao Guanyu laughed and quickly stood up, saying something and left.

"I'm leaving first! I'll ask someone to go to Jingyou Tower and talk to those people!"

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At dusk, the twilight cast by the setting sun in the sky gradually enveloped Chaomu City like a veil.

"Sir, are you back?"

Looking at Qin Zhiming who stepped into the threshold, the pretty maid immediately handed him a hot silk scarf.

While Qin Zhiming was wiping his hands, the maid bent over and whispered:

"Sir, Wang Dutou is here and is waiting for you upstairs."

(End of this chapter)