"The original owner did have a group of good subordinates." Fang Zhiyi sighed. He cleared his throat and said, "From today on, all your work will be suspended. Of course, I'm talking about... those shady jobs."
The scene was completely silent.
Xiao Hei was also a little confused: "What are you going to do? Are you not going to deal with those little bastards anymore?"
Fang Zhiyi smiled: "Does it take so much trouble to deal with them?"
"Brother!" Liu Yueqi walked into the inn happily.
Li Yuyan was writing. He smiled when he heard her voice and looked up and asked, "Have you distributed the rice?"
"After the distribution, the people are praising us!" Liu Yue'e felt very satisfied. She heard a lot of words of praise and admiration today, which made her very happy.
Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes and rested, then said, "I've also found out that the Wanbao Pavilion is behind this grain shop."
Li Yuyan frowned slightly. "Wanbao Pavilion again? We've heard this name too many times. It seems our opponent is not a simple one."
Ye Qingzhou chuckled, a smug look on his face: "I have even more exciting news, do you want to hear it?"
Lin Wanqing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me now, or I'll hit you!"
Ye Qingzhou teased: "Sister, don't be so violent. You are so beautiful, how can you be like Third Brother?"
Zhao Jinglei glanced at him and smiled innocently.
Xiao Changfeng wiped his sword, a little impatient: "Laojiu, have you forgotten how fast my sword is?"
Ye Qingzhou curled his lips: "None of them can take a joke. Let me tell you. This Wanbao Pavilion is not only doing business openly, but also controlling Tingyu Pavilion behind the scenes!"
"Tingyu Pavilion?" Xi Nongying was startled. "I think I've heard of it somewhere before."
"The largest assassin organization in the Jianghu." Li Yuyan continued writing. When he finished the last word, he nodded with satisfaction. "It seems that the Wanbao Pavilion is even more complicated than we thought."
"I smell a conspiracy." Lin Wanqing echoed.
"Are you afraid?" Li Yuyan looked at his sworn brothers and sisters with burning eyes.
Everyone had a determined look in their eyes.
"Okay, then our battle to become famous..."
Before he could finish his words, a large group of soldiers suddenly arrived outside the inn.
"Surround them!"
Li Yuyan was a little confused. What was going on?
Then he saw the guys from Wanbao Pavilion Grain Shop, who were bandaged in exaggerated ways and were pointing at a few people.
"Listen up, everyone inside! You are hurting people and stealing food. Come with us!" The leading officer was also a ninth-rank cultivator, and he spoke with confidence.
"No? Why?" Lin Wanqing was a little confused.
"They, they reported it to the police?" Ye Qingzhou was also stunned. In their understanding, Wanbao Pavilion belonged to the underworld forces, and underworld affairs should be left to the underworld, but they actually reported it to the police?
"Report to the police? Sir, you don't have a fever, do you?" Two days ago on the Youshan Mountain, the death ghost had a look of dementia on his face.
"Why not report it to the police? We are doing legitimate business, paying taxes, and giving gifts during festivals and holidays. Why shouldn't we report it to the police?" Fang Zhiyi said confidently.
The subordinates looked at each other in bewilderment. This wasn't right. Their master was the one who disliked the imperial court the most. Reporting to the authorities?
Although they were confused, they still chose to listen.
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