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During this period, it was Nangong Yu's soldiers' turn to run the shop.

Nangong Yu, who was happily counting the spirit stones, soon became unhappy.

If it weren't for Qin Xu's strong pressure, he would have taken people to the streets to smash the store.

In less than a month, he really couldn't bear it anymore. Not only him, but the monks under him also felt equally uncomfortable.

With the massive shipments from the big franchise stores, they can’t even receive soup or water now.

Then look at the shops opposite or next to you, making a lot of money.

Double the pain.

They all complained to Nangong Yu in the capital city, and some even started to act sarcastic.

General Nangong Yu is from a royal family and would not care about such a small amount of money.

Something like a general cannot afford to offend the Ninth Prince's Taishan.

Nangong Yu also felt aggrieved.

It's all because of the pressure from the commander-in-chief, how can we blame him for everything?

It is true that he is a royal family, but it is also true that he loves spirit stones. Why do you say that he doesn't value this little money?

Besides, this income is not small.

Nangong Yu frowned and looked miserable as he came to the central military tent again.

"Sir, these monks are robbing us, robbing our military funds. I think they are either collaborating with bandits or opposing the dynasty."

Qin Xu smiled and thought, you see, they are putting the blame on themselves.

"Please be patient. I was just looking for you. Mr. Huang sent a visiting card and will be here soon."

"You listen to it too."

After saying that, he motioned to Xia Cheng to bring a cup of spiritual tea.

"What can I say? These guys are just too bold. We are the ones who support them, but they are the ones who make the most of it."

In his opinion, the Lord of the Mansion must show some appreciation.

After all, the price was set by the military.

Then he complained a few more times.

After a while, a personal guard led three monks into the big tent.

Qin Xu sat in the main seat, with Xia Cheng standing on his left and Nangong Yu sitting below him.

The people who came were Huang Shangshan, the former Lord Ma Weizhi, and Yu Qingan.

"Commander Qin, we meet again."

Huang Shangshan has already entered the golden elixir stage, and is feeling quite high-spirited at the moment.

"Congratulations to Mr. Huang for forming the golden elixir. This is another step forward on the path to immortality."

"Hahaha, thank you very much. Let me introduce you. This is the head of the Ma family, a noble family in Bibo Prefecture, and also the previous lord of the prefecture, my old superior, Ma Weizhi."

The reason why Ma Weizhi was able to stand here was because he did not have a good position due to his connections in the imperial city.

He could only return to the capital of Bibo Prefecture and make plans.

As a result, my house was almost robbed.

He knew that this was Huang Shangshan's little trick.

However, just when they were about to cause trouble for Huang Shangshan, the alliance of big families really caused some trouble.

The income was considerable. These noble families were originally afraid of the anti-bandit army and did not join it, seeing that the army did not take any action.

They couldn't help it anymore, so Ma Weizhi took the lead and directly and forcefully led the aristocratic families into the game.

However, they did not do it in their own shops. Instead, they contributed a sum of spirit crystals and sent out Jindan monks to protect those who made the purchases.

Also got a piece of the pie.

If Huang Shangshan had used the Ninth Prince's identity as an excuse to refuse the aristocratic families from joining, he could have firmly refused them, but he still allowed them to join.

One is to prevent the aristocratic families from setting up new businesses and causing sabotage in secret.

Second, if something goes wrong in the future, the aristocratic family can take the blame.

After all, in the eyes of the world, the aristocratic families are the ones who have the absolute power to control these big clans, and the actions of the big clans must be directed or condoned by the aristocratic families behind them.

He also had his considerations for bringing Ma Weizhi here today.

"This is Yu Qing'an, the head of the Yu family, a prominent family in the prefectural city. The ancestor of the Yu family is an official in the imperial city. He may have some connections with Lord Qin."

Qin Xu didn't say anything, but nodded as a greeting.

When Huang Shangshan saw Qin Xu like this, a flash of sneer flashed across his face.

Now you are still holding on to your commanding attitude, but I don’t know if you will be able to hold on later.

"Please sit down." Qin Xu waved his hand.

Several people sat on the right side.

"I came to see Master Qin today because I have two things to discuss."

Everyone present keenly heard the eye-catching word in Huang Shangshan's words.

The word "talk" made all the monks present feel an unusual atmosphere.

Nangong Yu and Xia Cheng's eyes became sharp, and carried a hint of murderous intent.

Ma Weizhi and Yu Qing'an looked at Huang Shangshan in surprise.

Especially Ma Weizhi, Huang Shangshan served under him for more than 40 years.

Logically speaking, he would never make a slip of the tongue in such a place.

Don't underestimate the difference in one word; there is a world of difference in attitude.

In official circles, sometimes a tone or a look can cause big trouble.

So Huang Shangshan did it on purpose. What was his basis for doing so?

Could it be that the Ninth Prince from the Imperial City has some news?

Qin Xu still looked calm and composed.

He was waiting for Huang Shangshan or someone else to make a move.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for these family forces to earn the spirit stones.

The meat is just rotten in the pot. It doesn't matter to him whether it is a lump sum deposit or a small deposit. He just wants to see what tricks they play and what confidence they have to do such weird things.

Because the layout of the Bibo Mansion is very important to him, at least it is important for him to obtain spiritual crystals and spiritual objects.

"Tell me about it."

Huang Shangshan looked a little surprised. He really hated Qin Xu's behavior now.

The superior from the imperial city looked very superior.

Just like his missing Taoist partner Fan Chixiu.

"Commander Qin, from now on, all the cultivation resources in Bibo Mansion, whether it is finished pills or raw materials, should be handed over to our local cultivators to sell."

"What can I get?"

After hearing what Qin Xu said, Nangong Yu couldn't sit still.

But thinking of Qin Xu's previous behavior, he forced himself to sit still and didn't say a word.

"How about our Bi Bo Mansion provide 10,000 spirit crystals for the bandit suppression army's military expenses every year?"

Qin Xu cursed in his heart, your fucking abacus beads are jumping onto my face.

We used the righteousness of suppressing bandits and the notoriety of soldiers to raise prices and maintain the market, and you swallowed it up in one gulp?

Then you use the dynasty's tax revenue to pay for his military expenses, but you can't even pay a penny.

"Let me tell you something else."

Qin Xu gave Nangong Yu a look, signaling him to be patient. Although Nangong Yu did not make any moves, the murderous aura on his body became much stronger.

"The second thing is about the future of the commander-in-chief and the future of the high-ranking officials of the anti-bandit army."

As he spoke, he threw out a photo stone from his hand.

After the mana was activated, a picture was displayed above.

It was the process of a group of "pirates" on an island, casting spells to clean the blood off their bodies, then changing into military uniforms and armor, and being picked up by a flying boat.

Among them, several hostages were also taken onto the flying boat. During this process, a familiar figure was seen, Nangong Yu!

Nangong Yu's face looked extremely ugly.

With one palm, he smashed the image stone into pieces.

He pretended to be a pirate and was caught red-handed.

If he were brought to light, even if he was a member of the royal family, he would not be able to escape punishment and might even be locked up in the royal dungeon for the rest of his life.

"What does this mean?" Nangong Yu asked angrily.

At the same time, a spear appeared in his hand. This was Nangong Yu's magic weapon, the top-grade magic weapon, the Lingjue Spear.

This was also the first time Qin Xu had seen this, and it was obvious that he was really angry and embarrassed.

The tip of the gun was against Huang Shangshan's spirit platform.

He said slowly.

"Don't be upset, General. I gave my daughter from the Imperial City one or two pieces a few days ago. So what if she kills me?"

When he looked at Qin Xu again, he was still smiling.

"Nangong Yu, how can you shoot at the local county governor? Put it away quickly."

Nangong Yu just gave in.

Of course he would not kill Huang Shangshan directly, he was just expressing his attitude.

Since he can come to the camp today, he must be prepared and really wants to achieve some goal.

Otherwise he could just hand it in directly.

After the atmosphere eased, the two most embarrassed monks on the field stood out.

Yu Qingan and Ma Weizhi.

Yu Qingan was numb.

Is this something I should know?

Is it too late for me to say now that I am blind?

What should I do? What should I do? These three words kept echoing in my mind.

Ma Weizhi, with a sullen face, looked at Huang Shangshan viciously.

With a string of asterisks in his heart, he greeted Huang Shangshan's entire family without repeating himself.

Just think of how this bastard invited him to the camp and how he could support the event.

How could he believe this old bastard?

Now he knew that this was an attempt to kill him with a borrowed knife. He wanted to die!