Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

Chapter 252: 248. Long Xin's Business

  Chapter 252 248. Long Xin's Business

  Kunlunfang’s motorcade was not unexpectedly blocked after entering the Damang Forest.

   However, he encountered another kind of "trouble" that is hard to describe.

   "Where is the pomegranate?"

   "Isn't it a friend of Pomegranate? Why don't you see that bragging king?"

   "Hey, Pomegranate stole a spirit jade from this monster last time, let it come out! This monster is going to beat him."

   "Pomegranate! The bad pomegranate will come out! Let's play together!"

  The chirping sound, either sharp or thick, was tossing back and forth in the convoy, making it so noisy that the fourth child couldn't even concentrate on driving. In front of the windshield, there were always a few weird-looking birds flying around.

  They seem to be fun.

  He deliberately blocked the eyes of the fourth child.

  Fortunately, there is a chip to indicate the road conditions, so that the fourth child will not drive the car into the nearby woods.

  This is not the worst.

Boss   Jiang will be stubborn, looking at the various things on the roof of the car.

  The most conspicuous one is the dark leopard that I have seen before. It will be like returning to its lair, lying on the roof of the car in a sturdy posture.

  There are foxes, rabbits, mice and other transformed spirits looking around.

   twittering, like a thousand ducks barking.

   "I asked you to give them a word, don't get in the way."

  Lao Jiang grabbed the car window and shouted to the panther:

   "I didn't let you bring them all! The pill was given to you for nothing. You did it on purpose, right?"

  Black Panther pretended not to hear Jiang Xia's shout.

   With the graceful posture of a big cat, it sticks out its tongue and licks its paws, but its tail swings back and forth, which represents its happy mood at this time.

   Obviously.

  This bad thing is intentional.

  Probably because of an antagonism with Pomegranate, Jiang Xia has asked him to be inhuman, and this embarrassing situation arises.

  Probably around this forest, all the little spirits were led by this bad black panther. Lao Jiang glanced back and found that there were such spirits on every car in the team.

  These guys are very weak and weak, most of them are not even able to practice Qi, obviously they have just condensed the essence of the spirit body.

  One by one weird looks.

  There are wood, stone, and imitating birds and beasts, but they didn’t imitate them well and made them look weird.

Little spirits like    have a scientific name called "youling".

   means there is aura, but it is not really a genus of spirits, such as pomegranate, can easily knock over these little chirping bastards.

  Among these monsters, the black panther is slightly stronger.

   But it is also strong and limited.

   is similar to the pomegranate before the magical powers, but this pomegranate, I really don’t see it, and there are many friends. There are several mountains away from Yandang Lake, thousands of miles away.

  Even the spirits here know the name of the bragging king of pomegranate.

  "Boss, what should I do now?"

  The cadres next to Jiang Xia, although they were born in the Southern Wilderness, have never seen so many little spirits gathered together, and they were bothered by the noise for a while, and had some numb claws.

   can’t drive them either.

  Essence and strange things are very awkward, and once a grudge is made, it is very troublesome.

  Who knows these little things, if there are any great friends, if you provoke a big spirit with a bad brain to revenge, then the matter will be big.

"simple."

   Jiang Xia shook his head, took out a few bottles of pills from Na Jie, threw them to Gan Duo, whispered a few words to him in a low voice.

  The little fat man smiled, he unplugged the plug, took out a handful of the low-grade Gathering Pill, and sprinkled it on the mountains and forests on both sides like feeding.

  Those chirping little spirits are keen. They smelled the fragrance of the spirit-gathering pill one by one, and they rushed down to fight for it. It was like a monster fighting, and the rookies pecked at each other.

  "Don't grab, don't grab, there are all."

   Jiang Xia shouted:

   "I am Pomegranate's friend, Pomegranate is your friend, then you are also my friends, this is considered a meeting ceremony, and there will be another meeting next time."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia threw out a few bottles of pills, and they were still far away, just like throwing bones to a puppy. With strength, Jiang Xia threw the bottles into the distance in the forest.

   attracted a group of little spirits to quack and scatter.

  The fourth child also stepped on the accelerator in an instant to accelerate, allowing the team to pass quickly. After a few minutes, the whole team was quiet.

   "You, yes, smart."

  The black panther spirit lying on the roof of the car, whose body is probably a spirit mist, saw that his little trick was broken by Lao Jiang, he snorted and shook his body to get up.

  It said to Jiang Xia:

   "Tell the pomegranate, just say that the black cloud of Lingquan mist is in Yandang Lake. Wait for it. If you want, beat it."

  After finishing speaking, the black panther bowed, jumped out of the truck, plunged into the air for a moment, then turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air. In fact, it was not malicious, just trying to make Jiang Xia trouble.

  It's probably because it doesn't deal with pomegranate.

  But these spirits are really interesting. Even making trouble is like playing around.

   "You have so many spiritual things in the Southern Wilderness."

   Watching the black panther spirit disappear, Lao Jiang turned around and said to the gangster behind him:

  "It's a holy place for spirits, so little spirits are so annoying, and they must also do sneaky things at ordinary times. If you bully you, how do you deal with it?"

   "They dare not."

   Gan Duo shrugged and said:

  "Every tribe enshrines great spirits, and these small spirits are at most going to various tribes, hanging out with children, or doing some ghost tricks to scare people.

  I dare not really do bad things.

  Once they do harm, the spirits of Yandang Pool will catch them and be punished.

   But to be honest, I think these little spirits are actually pitiful. "

  There was a hint of pity in the little fat man's tone.

He says:

  "They are the same as our Terran monks, and they all have the opportunity to say that although spiritual things can give birth to sages, when their aura is exhausted, if they cannot condense the essence of the essence, they will also dissipate in the heavens and the earth.

  Most of them actually live longer than our human race.

  However, the spirits are all born, all stupid, lack of heart and eyes, and live happily every day, and they don’t think about these things.

  Life and death are just a very common thing for them. "

   "They have nothing to do with our joys and sorrows."

  Jiang Xia also felt it. He looked at this land, which was completely different from Dongtu in every aspect, and said:

  "It is also difficult for us to understand their pure happiness, which is not a fish, and the joy of knowing fish? But even though I just met them, I still admire them a little bit.

   Forget it, don’t talk about it.

  How far is it from your home here? "

   "It's not far."

  Ganduo leaned on the window and looked at it, pointing to a mountain in front of him, and said:

  "Cross over that mountain, and we are in the territory of the Longxin clan. Grandpa Wuhe said that he will wait for us there. He has persuaded Abba to designate a few special towns there and do business with you.

  I guess that Abba may not come in person, maybe he will send a representative. "

   "I haven't asked."

   Jiang Xia rubbed his chin and said:

   "How big is your Longxin territory?"

   "A dozen mountains."

  The little fat man looked back at the boss, he said:

  "There are seventeen or eight thousand people in Dazhai, and there are more small stockades. There are three to four thousand people in the main village of the tribe. In Longxin Mountain, it is closer to Yandang Lake and far from here.

  If you compare the territory of Fengming Kingdom, Longxin’s territory is roughly equivalent to four and a half Fengming Kingdom. "

"sharp!"

   Jiang Xia gave a thumbs up.

  Although Longxin's territory is mountainous, its area is equivalent to a small country in Jiang Xia's memory, and it is indeed much better than Fengming country, which is declining by the river.

   "Come here all the way, but I don't see any traces of tribes."

  Lao Jiang rubbed his chin again and said:

   "Doesn't anyone occupy the area that is handed over to Dongtu?"

"no."

  The little fat guy, like a qualified tour guide, patiently explained:

  "There is a no-man's land on the east side of the land, although there is no land on the south side, but this area is not rich in products, and there are few flat fields for farming, so few people come here.

  Besides there is a great spiritual spring near here, it is also considered a no-man’s land, boss, do you think? "

   "Well, if it is a land without a master, I really want to build a big business station here, so as not to have to go back and forth every time I trade."

   Jiang Xia squinted her eyes and said:

  "Maybe we can gather some people"

  "Boss, don't lie to me."

  Ganduo suddenly became clever, he looked at Jiang Xia, and then whispered:

   "Boss, you are planning to build a tribe, and then in the name of the tribe, learn from our Southern Wilderness people and sacrifice to the spirits, and ‘cheat’ and bless you?"

   "Oh, you kid, how do you talk?"

  Jiang Xia stretched out her hand and banged **** Gan Duo’s wide forehead.

He says:

   "How can it be called a scam?"

  He said solemnly:

   "Moving here, we are also from the Southern Wilderness, so you are allowed to sacrifice, but we are not allowed to sacrifice? Since there are sacrifices, then please bless the spirits, isn't it logical?"

   "But no one has done this before."

  The little fat man curled his lips, and suddenly had a deeper understanding of the boss’s "business vision". The boss would really catch the loopholes in the rules. He said:

   "We Nanhuang people may be able to accept you, but it's hard to tell if the spirits recognize it or not. They just look stupid, but in fact the big spirits have a lot of attention."

"It's ok."

   Jiang Xia shook her finger triumphantly and said:

   "I have a way out."

——

  Two hours later, the team surpassed the not-high mountain all the way without any surprises. Fortunately, the terrain was flat, and there was no horror of stalling on the hillside.

On the other side of the   mountain, there is a plain between two mountains. A long distance away, you can see a stockade with a very ethnic minority style.

   should be a small village.

  Large tracts of terraces were built along the center of the plain, but the number of people was not as small as Gan Duo said.

  Ganduo climbed to the roof of the car, and drew out a magic weapon made in Moshuang Mountain, infused with spiritual power, just like an eagle's eye, he saw the distant scene, where people's heads were surging.

  There are also various color flags specially set up, as well as the peacock ceremonies that are only available when the patriarch travels, and a few witches burned in the smoke and incense, like clouds and mist in the air, creating a big scene.

   "Huh? Abba actually came here himself?"

  The little fat guy is very surprised.

  He originally thought that if a caravan came to trade, it would not disturb his father at all.

  But Jiang Xia beside him, with a smile on his face, as if this result was what he expected, and said to Gan Duo:

  "Your dad is the leader of a clan anyway, and your knowledge is naturally beyond your comparability. The'gift' I gave to him by the Great Wuhe seems to suit his appetite.

  For a distinguished guest like me who can bring him huge benefits, how could he not come in person? "

"gift?"

  The little fat man raised his head in amazement. He looked at Jiang Xia, and then suddenly glanced at the spirit-attached pistol that the boss had given him just now. There was a hint of panic in Gan Duo's eyes.

  He grabbed the boss’s hand and asked loudly:

  "Boss, tell me! What are you going to sell to my dad? Nanhuang is messy enough! If he gets that again"

   "Yes, I know."

   Jiang Xia smiled and said to Gan Duo:

   "Of course I know what your dad will do after buying a lot of firearms. I came for this. I also know that you are a very kind person and a priest.

  But business is business, and if you have already said it, you can’t go back. "

   "I don't allow it!"

  The little fat man yelled:

  "I don’t want my mother’s tragedy to happen again, I don’t allow it"

  "You must not be your business, priests, the immortal league has rules, monks, must not interfere with the mortal world."

  Lao Jiang casually threw a word to the little fat man, then turned around and jumped out of the truck, jumping into the cab very flexibly, leaving the cadres messy in the wind.

  But the little fat guy is also smart.

  He quickly climbed off the truck, rushed into the driver's seat of the second car, and took the hand of the third prince who was polishing the spiritual material.

  The tone was serious, and he said pleadingly:

  "Brother, the boss intends to sell the guns to my tribe, but didn’t he sign a contract with Feng Mingguo, saying that he can’t sell it to other people?

  Go and stop him!

  Sell that thing, and Nanhuang will immediately be bloody! "

  Shi Rui didn't answer immediately when he heard the words of Gan Duo. Instead, he continued to polish the spiritual materials. He raised his head and looked at Gan Duo after finishing polishing the beautiful, moist beads like water mist.

  There is not much expression on that handsome face.

He says:

  "The contract signed by Junior Brother Jiang and my uncle stipulates that the secret technique of gunfire is not allowed to be sold to other countries in the East. When he drafted the contract, he took advantage of the loopholes.

  Wait for uncle to find out that it is too late.

  Furthermore, Junior Brother Long Xin, what if you stop Junior Brother Jiang from this kind of thing? Can you stop the first time, can you stop the second time?

  This is a transaction between mortals. It is a transaction between Kunlunfang and Longxin. The monks are not allowed to intervene.

  What's more, your Longxin clan used to conquer with bows, arrows, knives and spears, but now it’s just a new weapon, and you, as a son of the Longxin clan, don’t care about the clan.

  How can you stop this business that will make your clan stronger? "

  "Brother, you."

   Gan Duo didn't know how to answer Shi Rui's rhetorical question at this moment.

  The third prince shook his head, and said no more, Ru Yue, who was beside him, glanced at the little fat man indifferently.

  The secretary said to the desperate Gandor:

   "Kindness is a good thing, but you can't control everyone, and you can't control everyone with your cultivation base. The boss is a businessman, he chasing benefits, and you are now his employee.

  You should also consider the interests of your boss.

  Otherwise, it is very unqualified.

  Draft, don’t forget, you signed the contract voluntarily. "

  (End of this chapter)

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