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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 183: Getting the Village

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    Chapter 183: Getting the Village

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly. The manor on the edge of the West Lake was not something ordinary people could get their hands on. Even if they were wealthy, it would be difficult to buy it without power.

    "Well, I will slowly think of a solution for this matter." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "On the other hand, that Qinghua Gang, what does the eldest brother want?"

    "Alas" Pan Hou sighed. Ever since the Blue and White Gang appeared, Pan Hou would sigh when he saw Xiao Yuesheng, and he was no longer as heroic as before.

    "Brother, how can the small Blue and White Gang develop the Changsha Gang into the largest gang in Lin'an with such a headache?" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

    "Alas, brother, although I have this ambition, I don't have the ability!" Pan Hou shook his head, sighed, picked up the big bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a touch of pride at the corner of his mouth: "I originally thought that with this  The strength of our Changsha Gang, in fact, isn¡¯t it easy to capture the gang?¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, shook his head and smiled.

    "Who knew, things are not that simple!" Pan Hou sighed heavily and shook his head: "We have masters, but other gangs have also added a lot of masters, and they are all ruthless characters, no less than  we!"

    "Why is this?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    ¡°Damn it, you¡¯ve gone crazy!¡± Pan Hou stomped his feet and slapped the table: ¡°I don¡¯t know where so many masters appeared from, it¡¯s like all the masters in the world came to Lin¡¯an at once!¡±

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked: "Did there be any secrets or treasures in Lin'an City?"

    "That's not true, otherwise, how could I not hear the news?!" Pan Hou shook his head, thought for a moment, slapped his thigh, and asked with a smile: "By the way, I heard that the evil-fighting sword manual was given to the Shaolin sect?  "

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Send the sword manual and I will be relieved."

    "That broken sword manual and the inability to practice it are really a disaster!" Pan Hou shook his head and sighed, and then asked curiously: "However, I heard that the Songshan Sect has it, why did it fall into your hands again?"

    Xiao Yuesheng did not hide much. He explained the incident in detail, even the matter of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and spoke frankly.

    Pan Hou¡¯s expression changed after hearing this. After a while, he shook his head and said, ¡°No wonder brother, you want to remain anonymous It¡¯s really not good to offend the Demon Sect!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and noticed a hint of fear in his eyes. He shook his head secretly. The reputation of the Demon Sect is deeply rooted in people's hearts!

    "From now on, I will be Xiao Yuesheng." Xiao Yuesheng said with a faint smile, picked up the big bowl, took a sip, and slowly put it down: "However, this identity cannot be speculated by interested people. After all, Nanyun and you are both here."

    "Then why not make it more like it?" Pan Hou asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "If the people of the Demon Sect are really ignorant, there is nothing I can do about it."

    When he spoke, the golden light on his face flashed and then disappeared, as if he had never appeared. However, Pan Hou was startled and felt a chill all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar.

    He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother, if you fight with people from the Demon Sect, I don't dare to accompany you. They are secretive and unpredictable, and their methods are vicious and cruel."

    "Don't worry, brother." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, took out a white jade pendant from his arms, and handed it to Pan Hong.

    "This is?" Pan Hou reached out to take it and asked with a smile.

    "A little gadget for self-defense." Xiao Yuesheng smiled casually and said: "It can be activated when it is stained with blood, which will increase your skill to help you get out of trouble."

    Pan Hou was very interested, so he took it carefully and looked at it carefully. He already had a jade pendant on his body. In a critical moment, he could crush it and send a message to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng brought the big bowl to his mouth and said: "Brother, I won't care about the Qinghua Gang for the time being. If it's difficult, let Nanyun help you."

    "Okay, okay!" Pan Hou fiddled with the white jade pendant, nodded in agreement, suddenly startled, raised his head sharply, and said with a smile: "With Nanyun here, that little girl will definitely not be able to please you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "I would like to meet this Song Mengjun to make my eldest brother so afraid!"

    "She often plays on the West Lake. If you see her, it will be very easy!" Pan Hou put the white jade pendant in his arms, picked up the big bowl, took a sip, and said with a smile.

    The prefect of Lin'an Prefecture is named Zhang and Zhaochen. He is not from Jiangnan. He has been in Lin'an Prefecture for more than two years.

    He has a good appearance, his face is as white as jade, and he has a beautiful beard under his chin. He only has a pair of triangular eyes, but they are quite soft. He looks like his eyelids are drooped and sleepy, but when he opens and closes them, he is shining brightly.  People cannot be underestimated.

    On this day, he left Lin'an City and came to the manor on the edge of the West Lake to relax, where he had half a day of leisure.

      I was drinking tea and admiring flowers in a small pavilion in the courtyard. Sitting across from me was an old man with a faint smile. He was thin, with a pale face, white hair and a childlike face, and eyes as clear as water.

    The two were chatting and laughing, quite harmonious.

    Suddenly a servant came to report: "Sir, there is a Taoist priest outside who says he is a fortune teller. He insists on coming in to make a fortune for me!"

    Zhang Zhaochen frowned, stroking his beard and nodded: "Let him come in and talk."

    A Taoist priest floated up outside the door, holding a whisk in his hand. He was dressed in a lavender Bagua suit. He had a square face, clear and deep eyes, a clear beard fluttering under his chin, and was light and elegant under his feet. He looked like an immortal.  .

    He came in with a dashing expression and bowed his head to Zhang Zhaochen: "Immeasurable Buddha, a poor Taoist but a poor man is polite!"

    "If the Taoist priest doesn't practice Taoism in the temple, why are you walking in this turbid world of mortals?" Zhang Zhaochen asked with a smile while sitting in a chair, stroking his beard.

    "Being born in the world to meditate and entering the world to refine the mind are all proof of the great truth." The Taoist priest smiled slightly, and approached with a floating figure, arriving at the steps of the small pavilion.

    The old man opposite Zhang Zhaochen stood up slowly, stood in front of him, cupped his fists and said to the Taoist priest: "The Taoist master's martial arts skills are admirable!"

    Zhong Nanzi glanced at the old man indifferently, shook his fly whisk, and smiled slightly: "This old man, you have profound internal energy, which is rare in the world. It's a pity that your mental skills are incomplete and your hidden diseases are buried deep. You are so good, so good."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± The old man frowned, and his clear eyes suddenly burst out with sharp light, like sharp blades piercing out.

    Zhong Nanzi¡¯s expression did not change, he just smiled faintly and turned around to Zhang Zhaochen: ¡°I looked at your noble house from afar and felt the black air lingering in my heart. I couldn¡¯t bear it, so I came to meet you.¡±

    Zhang Zhaochen remained calm, stroking his beard and smiling, shaking his head and saying: "So, this house should be in trouble -?"

    When Zhong Nanzi saw that he didn't believe it, he didn't think it was strange. He smiled and said, "A poor man does his best and obeys destiny. It's natural that the donor doesn't believe it."

    When Zhong Nanzi went out, Zhang Zhaochen and the old man beside him saw him off in person, with solemn and respectful expressions. They did not go back until he drifted away without a trace.

    The next day, the villa was bought by Xiao Yuesheng, which made Pan Hou scream strange and unbelievable.

    This villa covers an area of ??about four or five miles in radius. The back garden is huge and arranged into a garden with winding paths leading to secluded areas, which is very elegant.

    Xiao Yuesheng was filled with admiration. He was truly worthy of being a scholar, and his mind was indeed extraordinary. This arrangement showed that Zhang Zhaochen had a lot of troubles in his mind.

    Sitting in the side hall, Jiang Nanyun put on a cup of tea, pursed his lips and asked with a smile: "Master, I can buy such a wonderful thing, I am puzzled!"

    She was wearing a lake-green narrow-sleeved blouse, which made her waist look even more slender, protruding forward and backward. Fortunately, she had a black cloak on her body, making her look like a wealthy lady.

    The window in the middle of the house is open, and the faint fragrance of flowers flows in with the wind. The interior of the house is elegantly decorated, and it is extremely comfortable to sit.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat in the Taishi chair, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the small flower garden outside the window, as if he was about to fall asleep.

    "Master!" Jiang Nanyun screamed.

    "It's nothing more than scaring him into selling Zhuangzi." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and took a sip.

    Jiang Nanyun sat on the embroidered pier opposite him, pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile: "All the figures in the officialdom are human beings. How can we deceive him with ordinary tricks?"

    "I didn't completely lie to him." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, put down the tea cup, glanced at her, and said lightly: "This person does have a prosperous official career, and he will soon rise to the top."

    "Has Master calculated his fortune for him?" Jiangnan Yunming's eyes widened in surprise.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly.

    "He is very lucky!" Jiang Nanyun sighed lightly, quite envious.

    Jiang Nanyun was deeply impressed by Xiao Yuesheng's divination technique and wanted to learn it. Unfortunately, he was not mentally strong enough and had not yet mastered the Qingxin Jue, so he was not qualified to practice it.

    "In the past few days, you go to explore the reality of the Blue and White Gang." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

    "Yeah." Jiang Nanyun nodded in agreement, with an excited look on his face.
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