Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 317

While Lu Tong and Meng Dahe were talking, life and death in the arena were divided.

Jianxiu made a false move to deceive the long knife, the blade fell off, and the left and right blades became two single-edged flying swords, flying out at the same time and piercing through the opponent's heart and dantian.

"master!"

Immediately after the sword cultivator was victorious, he knelt down on the ground.

Meng Dahe waved his hand.

Jianxiu staggered back.

Meng Dahe said: "You can wash your hands when they are dirty, and you can only kill people if they are dirty. They planned to turn a blind eye and close one eye, and muddle along in this life, but they didn't even want to wait for this time."

Lu Tong understood.

Some of the eight guards were bought by Hu Lian.

"Master Meng knows which one is dirty?"

"do not know."

Meng Dahe shook his head, waved his hands, and two more monks walked into the martial arts arena.

The sound of clashing swords reappeared.

Wan Yi knelt and sat on the left side, poured a glass of wine, and whispered: "Senior brother."

Lu Tong looked sideways.

Wan Yi stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked his bright red lips, and looked at the corpse below.

A foundation-building corpse.

Blood flowed from the big beach, and a strong bloody smell wafted out.

Lu Tong picked up his wine glass and said, "Master Meng, do you still want that corpse?"

"you want?"

Meng Dahe hesitated for a moment, his eyes paused for a while, he glanced at Wanyi and Wanxi, and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want."

"Thank you."

Lu Tong raised his hand and finished a glass of wine.

Wan Yi spat out a red thorn.

The red thorn flashed past and sank into the corpse, and soon the blood and corpse dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meng Dahe sighed, and said in a shy voice: "Sect disciples are really enviable for raising desire ghosts openly and aboveboard."

Lu Tong shook his head.

"It's just because Master Meng is not a very human being. If you were someone else, you would still have to cover up one or two things."

"It's just that I don't know it."

The two drank a few times, and another group of people changed in the field.

Meng Dahe said: "Have you met Immortal Chui Wen?"

Lu Tong nodded and said, "See you."

"Chui Wenxian is about to come down, and Zhimingshan will have a new first wife in the next year."

"Who?"

"I don't know. I have asked for an interview several times but have not responded."

Meng Dahe sighed after finishing speaking, picked up his wine glass, looked at the glass and said, "I only want to be rich and honored for the rest of my life, but at the end of my life, I never thought that I would encounter another catastrophe."

Looking at the blood splattered below, Lu Tong shook his head and said, "It's easy to start well, but it's hard to finish well. Master Meng has enjoyed wealth and honor for decades, and he is far better than others."

"That's right." Meng Dahe smiled, "But enjoying happiness is never enough, especially for those who have suffered, they are even more reluctant to let go."

"How does Master Meng plan to deal with it?"

"There is a way, but I don't know if you are interested?"

Lu Tong's eyes flickered, and he said, "Please explain in detail."

"I heard that Mr. Lu has a strong background. You can help me avoid this disaster. When I get old, the Dahe Food Company will all belong to you. How about it?"

He smiled, raised his glass and said, "Master Meng thinks highly of me."

"Others may not be able to do it, but you can definitely do it. From a small teahouse on Fengmian Street to today's situation, I haven't seen a second one."

Lu Tong remained motionless, and took a sip of wine slowly.

Meng Dahe continued: "You have a long lifespan, and I am already old. The shortest is 30 years, and the longest is 100 years. The hundreds of shops and thousands of people in the grain industry are all yours. You will not bother me from the beginning to the end. How about a distraction?"

Lu Tong still shook his head.

"Master Meng, here is a piece of land that I can't intervene in."

"Wrong. Because it is the territory of Yiyezong, it is best for you to take over."

Meng Dahe seemed to have confidence in his heart, he lifted his spirits, and leaned out to persuade him: "People of Yiyezong have no worries, and dare to cut off the grain of Zhiming Mountain. You are different, you are the one who captured the Qizong, even if you take over the grain business Don't dare to offend Zhimingshan. This is what I mean, and it's also what Immortal Chui Wen means."

Lu Tong was not surprised.

Chuiwen had already hinted at the last meeting.

However, according to the arrangement of the text, there are too few benefits and a lot of troubles.

The biggest piece of profit is given to Zhimingshan.

As for the trifles of the food supply, others' covetousness, etc., he had to deal with them all, and the gains outweighed the losses.

"How much is the grain bank's surplus silver every year?"

"Excluding the expenses of Zhimingshan, it usually ranges from 3 taels to 6 taels."

"Gold?"

Meng Dahe paused for a moment, and said, "Silver."

Lu Tong shook his head.

The huge Dahe grain bank and the hard-earned silver were all fed to Zhimingshan, a giant gold-swallowing beast.

Meng Dahe wanted to persuade him again.

The two below suddenly parted, and among them, the sword cultivator jumped up, and waved out six sword glows to kill Meng Dahe.The other Daoxiu turned around and fled, dodging out of the fence.

Before Jianmang could reach the stage, there was a scream from behind the wall.

Lu Tong's pupils shrank.

Dao Xiu is not weak, he was killed in just a moment over the wall, Meng Dahe still has masters under his command.

Jianmang rushed to the stage.

Meng Dahe snorted and hiccupped with his mouth open.

"Hullo, hum..."

Amidst the rolling thunder, a gust of black wind blew out.A skinny ghost leaped out on the wind, caught six sword glows at the same time, hugged the sword cultivator in his arms, and was caught in the black wind.

The black wind rolled for a few breaths and returned to the mouth of Meng Dahe.

Only a few pieces of clothes remained, a broken sword, and a broken magical storage device.

Lu Tong stared at the relics on the ground, with a faint glint in his eyes, and praised: "Master Meng, good trick."

After the mutation.

The few people who were still alive in the field knelt down one after another, saying: "Master, I am innocent!", "Master, please forgive me!"...

A black-clothed monk wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face jumped onto the wall and dropped a corpse.

Meng Dahe cupped his hands and said: "Trouble, kill them all."

A silver light exploded, and after a few flashes, the monks on the martial arts field fell to the ground one after another.

Meng Dahe let out a breath, curled the corners of his mouth, several layers of fat piled up on his chubby face.

"It's clean."

……

The next day, New Year's Day.

A convoy walked out of Hukou Pass and headed for a distance.

Go forward eight miles, leave the commercial road and turn into a small trail with slight traces.After walking for more than ten miles, a dead tree appeared on the side of the road.

A layer of iron juice was poured on the dead tree.

The convoy stopped.

Lu Tong flew out, hung on the tree, and said loudly: "Qi Zong, Lu Tong, come to see Senior Sister Yinqing."

More than ten feet away, a layer of water rippled in the empty midair.

A qi cultivator with wings on his back flew out and said, "Brother Lu, Eldest Sister is not at home."

Lu Tong: "I have something important to discuss with my senior sister. Is there anyone else in the village who I can discuss with?"

"Hold on."

The two-winged monk took out the sound-transmitting instrument, asked for a moment, and said, "Brother, please come in."

After speaking, he took out the jade talisman and injected a mana.

Amidst the sound of "swiping" water, an invisible wave of water swayed ahead, and a small mountain appeared out of thin air.

A six-foot-high archway was erected in front of the mountain, with three big characters written on it-Bujiazhuang.

Enter the battle, climb the mountain, and descend the mountain.

There is a pond covering an area of ​​[-] acres behind the mountain.

The water in the pool is crystal clear, and there are no fish in it, but a pool of swords, knives, sticks, wishes, gold seals, handkerchiefs, whisks...

Several nine-story towers float on the water in the pool.

Lu Tong stood alone by the pool and waited.

Two boats approached.

One person smiled and said: "Junior Brother must have something important to come over, please board the boat."

Another person also said: "Senior Sister Yinqing is not here, just discuss with me if you have anything to do."

Lu Tong looked certain, and looked left and right at the plump and beautiful woman and the delicate Yulang, not knowing which ship to get on for a while.

(End of this chapter)