Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 66 Another Young Cabbage Let the Pig Arch

Chapter 66 Another Young Cabbage Let the Pig Arch
Qin Chuan didn't know what happened at home. Yan Luozong was indeed far away from Wanghai City, and the road was very uneven. In the past few years in the Northern Qi Dynasty, there were many natural disasters, the government was corrupt, countless people were displaced, bandits and rebels revolted It can be seen almost everywhere. After driving for more than a month, they encountered more than a dozen robberies, which made the three people's good mood to go home dilute a lot.

Close to the hometown!Wanghai City is right in front of you, even Qin Chuan can't help feeling emotional after experiencing the vicissitudes of two lives, let alone young people like Ye Shan'er and Shen Yuan?
The mottled ancient city walls, the occasional accents of pedestrians, and even the tax collectors who forcibly collect taxes make people feel friendly.

Among the three, only Shen Yuan's home was in Wanghai City. Qin Chuan and Ye Shan'er sent him home directly. Shen Yuan's family background is very good, as can be seen from the courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

When the servants of the Shen family heard that the young master had returned, they excitedly ran back to the inner courtyard to report the news, but a dozen or so members of the family came out to pick it up. Seeing the family reunion, Qin Chuan and Ye Shan'er just went up to say hello, Declining Shen Yuan's father's persuasion, he turned and left.

"Junior brother, it's late, let's go home separately?"

"Senior sister, I'd better see you off, it's not safe for my daughter's family to travel alone!"

Ye Shan'er pursed her lips and smiled. Although this face was still a little green, it was already beautiful and lovely. It was difficult for people to associate with the disheveled peasant girl back then.

"Junior brother forgot, I am also an immortal cultivator, and many robbers died at my hands along the way!"

"Well, well, see you in Wanghai City in a month, and you can contact me through the sound transmission talisman if you have anything to do!"

An hour later, Qin Chuan appeared on the soil slope not far from Qinjiawan. Standing on a high place, he looked at the fishing village. At this time, the lights in the village gradually lit up. In the past three years, the fishing village seemed to have undergone some changes. There are more blue tile houses and less thatched houses.

The knock on the door caught the attention of the people in the yard, and a two or three-year-old boy poked his head out, "Who are you, I don't know you!"

Qin Chuan knelt down and picked up the little boy, who immediately burst into tears, "Mother, Daddy, there are bad people..."

Mrs. Wang ran out in a hurry. Seeing Qin Chuan, she was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a joyful expression, "Uncle?"

"Sister-in-law, I'm back!"

"It's good to come back, quickly... Come into the house!" Wang cried with joy.

Qin's mother also rushed out, first looked at Qin Chuan stupidly, and then suddenly rushed forward, "Stinky boy, you still know how to come back... woo woo..."

"Mother, don't get excited!" Qin Chuan hurriedly comforted Qin's mother.

"You've been away for three years, and you don't know how to write a letter to your family..." Mother Qin muttered, and pulled Qin Chuan into the house.

"Mom, where are my father and brother?"

"Hey, I'm lying on the bed, go and see for yourself!"

Qin Chuan found that his mother and sister-in-law were not in the right mood, and immediately guessed what was going on. He hurried into the back room and found Qin Biao struggling to get up.

"Father, are you... stick wound?"

"Hey... Brat, don't talk about this, why are you back at this time, it can't be that something happened to you in the sect, right?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" While speaking, both Qin Hai and Qin Yang came over, but they both walked over while holding onto the wall.

"You...why are you all injured? Who beat you!" Qin Chuan's face turned ugly for a moment. The three of you were beaten together, obviously something serious happened.

"Let me tell the story, Xiao Chuan, the matter started because of the secret recipe of soap..." Qin Yang has not been in private school in the past few years, and he speaks in a very orderly manner. Also gripped more and more tightly.

"Okay, very good, what a robbery!" He knows best how the soap formula came about. At the beginning, he was afraid of publicity, so he didn't mention ways to make money faster, such as wine making and salt making. My son, I didn't expect to be coveted by others, and such a blatant method of robbery was used.

The people in the room were taken aback by Qin Chuan's sudden outburst. His appearance has changed a lot in the past three years, but this is normal. It should be like this at his age, but the change in temperament made them unacceptable for a while. , is this still the Qin San idiot who was always lazy and occasionally smirked?
"Three, you can make more money if you run out of money. The Fang family is very powerful and colluded with Liu Xianzun. Don't do stupid things!"

"Father, don't worry, I know what's in my heart, I'll treat your wounds first!" Qin Chuan quickly recovered his expression, took out the best healing medicine for them to take internally and externally, and then took out various gifts to distribute to everyone. When people reunite, they temporarily forget their sorrows!

The next day, Qin Chuan visited his uncle Qin Long, and inquired in detail about what happened and the situation of the Fang family.

"Xiao Chuan, this Fang family is not only the first family in Wanghai City, but I heard that there are also immortal cultivators in their clan. Do you still remember the selection of disciples by the Immortal Sect? The two disciples named Fang who entered the Haoran Sect were this Fang. family!"

Qin Chuan nodded, "Uncle, do you know the address of the Fang family?"

"Xiao Chuan, you can't mess around!"

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely take care of this matter, and I will never let our Qin family get involved!" Qin Chuan knew what Qin Long was worried about. This matter not only involved a cultivating family, but also the government. If it doesn't work out, it will lead to a catastrophe. After all, there is a saying in this world that disasters affect the nine races. Qin Chuan has the ability to take his family away if something happens, but there are hundreds of people who are related to them in Qinjiawan. If not done well, these people will suffer indiscriminate disasters!

"Well, the Fang family seems to live in Baiyun Mountain in the south of the city. That Fang Jingtang is the head of Fang's business. I heard that this person has a high status in the Fang family!"

"Thank you uncle for speaking out, here is a bottle of Yiqi Pill, which is very helpful for practicing martial arts!"

Qin Long's eyes lit up. To mortal warriors, this medicine is equivalent to a elixir, which can increase the skill for a few years for nothing, so he accepted it after a little refusal.

After staying at home for another three days, Qin Biao, father and son were able to walk normally, and the healing elixir specially used for monks was many times more effective than ordinary gold sore medicine, and Qin Chuan left Qinjiawan under the repeated urging of Qin's mother .

As the night darkened, the lights of Fang's Commercial House, the largest commercial firm in Wanghai City, were still on, and Fang Jingtang was sitting on the floppy bed tiredly, but the smile on his face proved that he was in a good mood, "Lao Liu, how is the construction progress of the workshop? "

A thin middle-aged man on the opposite side said flatteringly: "With the fourth brother in charge, the progress there is naturally fast. I heard that another store in our Fang family opened today?"

"Hehe, this is the sixth store. I want our Fang family's stores to open throughout the entire Hai'an Mansion, even in the whole of Beiqi!"

"Tsk tsk, if that's the case, the fourth brother will take the greatest credit, and our Fang Zhongxing is hopeful!"

Fang Jingtang waved his hand, "You didn't come here on purpose just to say this, did you?"

The thin middle-aged man leaned over and sat down, "Fourth Brother, I just got the news today that the boy named Qin Chuan is back!"

"Oh? You mean Qin Biao's third son?" Fang Jingtang sat up straight.

"Well, fourth brother should be more careful these days!"

Fang Jingtang pondered for a moment, and the sternness in his eyes flashed, "It's better to strike first, don't care if this kid will come to cause trouble, find someone to kill him!"

"Then let who go?"

"Let Shiqiang go. He was the one who figured out the soap formula last time. He is also familiar with Qinjiawan!"

"Okay, tomorrow I will go back to the Hui family, it's getting late, fourth brother should go to bed early!"

Fang Jingtang nodded, and the thin middle-aged man suddenly remembered something just as he walked out of the house, "By the way, fourth brother, Shilong and the others have written, saying that they are going to participate in the trial of the monk camp, and they may not be able to come back this year!"

"This kid, is it fun to fight? Please send a Wanli Talisman to the ancestor. Don't let him go!" Fang Jingtang frowned. Fang Shilong is his lifeblood. However, the family would not attach importance to him as an offshoot of the Fang family, let alone let him be the general manager of the firm.

The skinny middle-aged man nodded. After leaving the firm, he walked straight to a courtyard in the south city. Just as he entered the courtyard, he suddenly felt someone behind him. Before he could turn around, a fist had already hit his head firmly. .

Half an hour later, a figure flew into the room, and soon came to a small two-story building in the backyard of Fang's Commercial Bank. He took out a disc in his hand, and typed out several formulas. A translucent circular aperture surrounded the entire small building. The building is covered in it.

He acted like this, almost without making a sound. He let out his consciousness and scanned upstairs and downstairs several times, and then came to the outside of a room downstairs. A small blue sword broke through the window. When the people in the room reacted, the head had already been cut off by the flying sword, and then they changed several rooms one after another, without making much noise from the beginning to the end.

After finishing all this, he flew up to the second floor, stopped in front of the window of a room, and could faintly hear voices talking inside, "Master, when will you fulfill your promise?"

"Little boy, as long as you make my master happy, I will buy it for you tomorrow!"

"Really? Don't lie to the servants!"

……

Soon there was a blood-boiling voice in the house, and the figure who was eavesdropping cursed: "Another young cabbage has been beaten by a pig!"

Not loud, but enough for people in the room to hear.

"Who is it!" Fang Jingtang climbed up from the woman's body, raised his hand and pulled out the sword hanging on the wall.

"Bang" the door of the room was kicked open, a young man walked into the room, and first glanced at the woman who was huddled in the corner of the bed. She was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was quite beautiful, while the other guy was all white. Fat meat, just looking at it makes people feel tired.

Although Fang Jingtang is fat all over his body now, he also practiced martial arts when he was young. The long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, and then he spit out the spirit snake. It is a pity that the young man on the opposite side was too fast, and he caught it in one go. His wrist, with a "crack", was snapped off.

"Ah... come here, there are assassins..."

(End of this chapter)

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