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    The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. Wang Man here is ready to take revenge after he succeeds in cultivation, but the inner government has been coming to his door again and again recently.  The people who came were all proposing marriage, and their attitudes became stronger each time. After Ding San blocked them several times, the conflict between the two parties officially began.  First, the route of the Dingsan Chamber of Commerce to transport slaves was inexplicably cut off. Later, every time a team went to the tribe to buy slaves, they would be wiped out - they died together with the slaves. Although it is normal for people to die in the wilderness, a living person  If you don¡¯t stay, then you must have an ulterior motive.  "President, there is another group of people from our caravan outside who have not returned. This is the third time since the first two. Those who died were all caravan seniors, many of whom were very experienced and had great strength.  Not weak, the loss of this team is huge. "Above the meeting hall, a person who looked like a teacher was reporting the situation to Ding San - and Ding San frowned deeply after hearing his words.  After all, the core of a slave chamber of commerce is not actually in the city, but the caravan points set up in various tribes, and the teams that dare to travel through the wilderness to transport slaves - these teams are powerful and experienced, and their role is actually better than those within the chamber of commerce.  The guard is much larger.  Although the Spider Chamber of Commerce has many external teams, which are usually consumed when transporting slaves, it is rare that an entire team or an entire team dies. You don¡¯t need to think about this, it was done by people from the Wang family¡¯s inner palace.  "They want to give me a blow." "Then President, what should we do?" "If we fight back, this is the Wang family's territory after all, and most of the warriors between the tribes are named Wang. It's really a stalemate.  It¡¯s not good for us, but it¡¯s not my character to let them shit and piss on my head like this.¡± Ding San said, rubbing his chin, ¡°It seems it¡¯s time to remind them what I, Ding San, rely on.  "You started from scratch." "President, do you want to take action yourself?" "Well, a demonstration is necessary. There are many of them, but none of them can fight." Ding San said and smiled, "They don't want to."  Want to propose marriage? Okay, let's agree to the marriage. Let's inform them that since Ding San's daughter wants to marry, she also wants to marry a capable young man. Everyone in the city will come to propose marriage. If they want to get married, we can do it.  We will hold a contest to recruit brides, and then let the young people from our chamber of commerce beat down the people in their inner palace. Those elders, clan leaders, etc. must be embarrassed and want to cause trouble. Then I will educate them and educate them. Who is this mountain?  "The second master of Dragon City." "You mean?" "Yes, it's just to cause trouble. I have to let them know that although I, Ding San, don't have the ability to overthrow the inner government, if they really push me, I will leave the Chamber of Commerce.  It's still feasible to go to the inner palace and kill a few people alone. "I understand." After hearing Ding San's words, the visitor nodded and stepped back.  ¡­ ¡­ Shanlong City has been very lively in the past few days, because everyone in the streets knows that the two major forces in Shanlong City seem to be getting married recently.  In the streets and alleys, I see people advertising and shouting every day, saying that on the first day of next month, Ding San, the president of the Spider Chamber of Commerce, will hold a "competition to recruit a bride" for his daughter - the recruitment target is open to all young people in the city.  Talented and talented people can compete on the stage. If they win, they will not only get their beloved wife, but they will also get half of the property of the chamber of commerce.  These days, some people may not be lewd, but half of the Spider Chamber of Commerce¡¯s property is envied by everyone.  After all, everyone who lives in Shanlong City knows that the people in the Slave Chamber of Commerce are rich - after more than ten years of population business, the accumulated gold nuggets can be stacked into hills. The slave business has always been a profitable business.  In the wilderness of the Wild Continent, as long as you have money, you can buy almost anything, elixir secrets, so what Ding San released quickly caused a sensation in the city.  Everyone, almost everyone in the city, is talking about this matter. They talk about it when they have nothing to do. Even the passing Qi practitioners on the other side of the cultivation street have heard about it.  "I heard that the required age is under sixteen years old." Two young Qi practitioners who were drinking in Dongcheng Tavern were also discussing this topic. "I'm a bit old. Junior brother, do you want to try?" "What to try?"  Sitting on a bench in the tavern, a young man with a full face laughed and said, "We are disciples of the mountain sect, why do we need to compete with these people for things?" "Junior brother, you can't say that, that Ding San's name  I've heard about it before. I heard that he used to be a member of the Tianyun Sect, and he seemed to be the chief disciple of a certain class there. He must be a very powerful person to be the chief disciple, but he later broke the rules of the sect.  He was expelled from the mountain gate, and then became a bandit. Now he has been in business for decades, so he must be extremely rich." The older one.Qi Shi encouraged his junior brother, "Think about it, that girl is actually second best. Any woman with money can buy it. But that money" "It's just a gimmick, I don't think he will really give it."  The bloody young man sneered again.  "I will definitely not give half of it, but I will definitely give some. I heard people in the city said that it seems that Ding San and the people in the Wang family have been at loggerheads recently. This kind of 'competition to recruit a bride' is also a  From the beginning, he probably wanted to dig up the face of the young people in the inner palace. If you did this and really won the first place, then for the sake of his daughter and his face, he would definitely have to give you a large sum of money to seal the deal.  For free, or for you to perform a play or something, but no matter what, as long as he is not a fool, you will definitely benefit from it. Don¡¯t you want to buy a black iron sword recently and have no money? How can you not try this ready-made opportunity?  Listening to what you said, it seems to be quite interesting" The young man nodded and fell into deep thought.  The streets and alleys here are very lively, and the Wang family's inner palace is also exploding.  "I think this Ding San is shameless." The chief manager of the inner palace with a gloomy face stood in front of an old man with white beard and hair but a rosy face, and said: "I pushed us two or three times without saying anything, and now I still  What are you doing to recruit marriages" "We are recruiting marriages. There are so many young men in the inner palace, it's time to take them out." The one with white hair and beard is naturally the elder of the inner palace. He took a cup in his hand, touched it and said: "  He wants to give us a blow, so we can't make him feel comfortable. Let Xiaofeng prepare to get first place first, and then deliberately lose to that stupid fat guy from Lao San's family. Then I'll see what Ding San has to say!  " After the old man said this, he let out a heavy "hum".  In the city, everyone is busy these days, but there is only one person standing in the noisy city without any disturbance - this is a monk, a young monk, who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a smile on his face.  With this trace of childishness, he walked on the noisy street, holding an alms bowl in his left hand and a bamboo stick in his right hand. As he walked on the street, he muttered to himself: "Master said, let those who are born with visions,  It should be around here, who could it be?"
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