The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 The carriage of Zhuang Mansion, slowly went away.

　　 The atmosphere in the field was a bit awkward.

　　 No one thought that Mr. Thirteen could really endure this breath.

　　Fang Yi is the most complicated mood among them.

　　 Fang Yi thought he could make a fortune, but at this moment, he was a little panicked.

　　 "This Song family eldest brother..."

　　 "Who is your big brother?"

　　 Song Jiaguan looked at the ancient book in his arms, and muttered: "Twelve taels of silver, do you not sell it?"

　　 Fang Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and he said: "Didn't you just say one hundred taels?"

　　 Song's housekeeper sneered and said, "What baby is worth one hundred taels? Give ten taels of silver. If you want to sell it, sell it, or if you don't sell it!"

Fang Yi panicked. He had already offended that Mr. Thirteen. He also knew that the value of this ancient book is difficult to determine. Apart from Mr. Thirteen, I am afraid that few people are willing to bid more than twelve taels. , Stomped cruelly at the moment, gritted his teeth and passed it, but his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

　　 "Boy, these ten taels can be collected."

The Song family steward mocked: "You are a broken book, I don’t see much value. The reason why I gave you the ten taels of silver is to earn a reputation so that people will know that the ancient books that Mr. The Song family bought it in person."

Fang Yi's distress was overwhelming. In Huai'an Sixteenth Mansion, only Mr. Thirteen can pay high prices for ancient books and artifacts, but apart from Mr. Thirteen, in the eyes of other people, it is not worthless, but not too high. .

　　Fang Yi couldn't help but spit out as he watched the Song family steward and others who were going away.

　　 "A group of crooks will die halfway sooner or later."

　　——

　　 Song Jiaguan put the ancient books away and put them next to him.

　　 These hundred taels of silver were indeed given to him by the young master, who asked him to buy this ancient book.

　　 But he is also a shrewd man. When he saw the right time, he bought it for ten taels, and the remaining ninety taels went into his own pocket.

　　 His heart was overwhelmed with excitement. As the steward of the Song family, the Song family gave him only a few taels of silver every month.

　　 But this is not a good food alone, so he hesitated, took out ten taels of silver, and said, "You divide it."

　　 These entourages naturally understood what this meant. They each received the silver and patted their chests to make sure.

　　 The Song family steward was only satisfied. Although he took the most part, everyone was divided into silver and stabbed out. According to the Song family's rules, no one could escape.

　　 "The matter is over, it's time to return to Xuancheng."

　　 "Doing things..." At this moment, the young boy who had just handed out the silver liang hesitated a little, and said, "Are we walking on the road to Xuanfeng Gukou?"

　　 "That's right." The Song Family Manager glanced at him, and said, "Aren't we here from here?"

　　 "But..." The young man hesitated.

　　 "What do you want to say?" The Song family steward seemed to smile, he knew this kid was always clever.

"I heard that Mr. Thirteen has always been cruel and resourceful." The young man was scared on his face and trembled: "He won't stop us halfway, right? I heard that Fengcheng officials, but He has collected money from him, and he can suppress the murder case..."

"What can you think of, the young master can't think of it?" The Song family steward was quite disdainful, and said: "The young master has already mentioned something. This Mr. Thirteen has always been black. We lost his face. The power of the government may send someone to intercept and kill..."

"Then we should take the small road." The young boy became more and more scared on his face, and said: "Xuanfeng Gukou is a flat road, which is also the closest to Xuancheng. They must stop us over there...the small road, Although it is rough and difficult to walk, it is better than losing my life."

"You, although smart, but not smart enough." A smile appeared on the Song family steward's face. From the young servant's body, as if seeing himself at the time, he couldn't help imitating the young master's posture. Mr. Thirteen is not an ordinary person. You can think of detours, and he can naturally think of us detours, so now Mr. Thirteen’s men are almost always waiting to kill us on the trail, but... …They are doomed to wait."

"This……"

　　 "Master said, how can you tell the truth?"

　　 The Song family steward laughed, and said, "My Song family members should take the grand path!"

　　 The fear in the young boy's heart suddenly disappeared.

　　 As expected, he was still his own young master, and even more resourceful, he had expected the other party a long time ago.

　　 Others laughed similarly, very happy.

　　 But the laughter stopped abruptly.

　　Because there is an extra burly figure on the road ahead, his face is cold, and the visitors are not good.

　　 "Huangquan Road in the Nether Mansion is about wider than this road."

　　——

　　 Within the carriage.

　　 Guan Shi was trembling.

　　 Zhuang Ming looked indifferent, but suddenly smiled.

　　 He drove Qianyang to robbery at Xuanfeng Gukou.

　　 "Song family, smart is smart, but unfortunately you are smart."

　　 Zhuang Ming muttered to herself: "Although he is clever, he is really unsatisfied. Just after I broke my Xuancheng, I sent someone to Fengcheng."

　　 This scene just now was a temptation and a provocation.

　　 The opponent broke his game in Xuancheng. He was obviously not satisfied and wanted to continue fighting.

　　 And Zhuang Ming's deeds in Xuancheng and Fengcheng are not secret, especially in Xuancheng, playing games with several big families, the other party, as a member of the Song family, must know him enough.

　　 It is precisely by knowing enough about himself that he can break his situation in Xuancheng.

　　The person who can break the game is indeed not a mediocre person, and he can naturally count his own behavior and respond accordingly.

　　 However, Zhuang Ming has also counted it, and the other party will definitely respond according to his own behavior.

　　 So he thinks more deeply.

　　 So he intercepted people at Xuanfeng Taniguchi.

　　——

　　 Xuancheng.

　　 Song family.

　　In the courtyard.

　　 The two sit opposite each other, with the chess game on the stone table in the middle.

　　 The old man already saw sweat on his forehead, and fell into the wind.

　　 The young man's face is like a crown jade, smiling.

　　 "Master, the third manager has not returned yet." Someone came to report.

　　 "I haven't come back at this time, I'm afraid I won't come back." The young man waved his hand and said, "Go down."

　　 "It seems that this trial was lost to the other party." The old man sighed and said, "I was completely defeated back then, you..."

　　 "It's just a temptation." The young man said with a smile: "Grandpa, guess this Mr. Thirteen, the reason why he broke my game is he despised me or valued me?"

　　 "This..." The old man hesitated.

　　 "Generally speaking, if someone offends him and is afraid of being intercepted, what would they do?" the young man asked.

　　 "Ordinary people will pass the road at Xuanfeng Gukou and immediately leave and return to Xuancheng. Smart people, who are concerned about interception, will avoid the road at Xuanfeng Gukou and come back by a small road." The old man responded.

"Yes, most people take the Xuanfeng Valley Pass, while smart people take the small road." The young man said: "But I'm sure, he will treat me as a smart person and go to the small road to intercept and kill. So I went the other way and let people go. Xuanfeng Taniguchi was stopped by him in the end..."

　　 "Either he treats me as a mediocre, so he went to Xuanfenggukou to intercept and kill me."

　　 "Either think of me as a very smart person, knowing that I expected him to go to the small road to intercept and kill, and will do the opposite, and return to the main road, so he sent someone to the main road to intercept my people."

　　 "I broke his game, he shouldn't despise me, so it's the last one."

　　 "This person is really not easy to deal with."

　　Youyou said, but he couldn't hear the slightest solemnity, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

　　 "Mr. Thirteen, of course it is difficult to deal with." The old Song family sighed: "Otherwise, how could I bow to him, a young man in his twenties?"

　　 "Don't worry, I will let him fall in my hands sooner or later." The young man fell a bit and said calmly: "The trap I prepared, he will take the initiative to walk in."

　　 "I lost." The old Patriarch looked at the chessboard and sighed in surprise.

　　——

　　 Fengcheng.

　　 Zhuangyuan.

　　 Zhuang Ming held an ancient book in his hand, which was indeed Fang Yi's classic.

　　 In addition to Fang Yi's classics, Qian Yang also found more than a hundred taels of silver.

　　 "Young Master." Lu He leaped in from the courtyard wall, glanced at Qian Yang and Yin Ming, and then bowed in front of Zhuang Ming.

　　 "Are you ready?" Zhuang Ming looked at the ancient book without raising his head.

　　 "Everything is ready, besides..." Lu He pondered, "Guan Sun has a problem."

　　 "For this ancient book today, I can see it." Zhuang Ming closed the ancient book, raised his voice, and said: "It must be Guanshi Sun and the Song family of Xuancheng, who have a bit of contact."

　　 "Does the son know?" Lu He raised his head, but he was relieved.

"Today I asked Qian Yang to kill someone and grab the book. Guanshi Sun's eyes flickered and he was a little flustered. He couldn't hide it from me." Zhuang Ming said slowly: "I'm sure there is something wrong with Guanshi Sun. Some things are easy to guess. I am going to ask for this. This ancient book, the people of the Song family came to grab the ancient book, which can barely be said to be a coincidence, but the boy of the Song family used a few lives to provoke me and test me..."

　　 "I heard about it." Lu He nodded and said, "It's because Lord Qianyang cleans up the body, but it saves asking Lord Zhao for a favor."

"If the Song family hadn't figured out my habits, how could he use a few lives to test me?" Zhuang Ming said: "This time I go out, I only bring Qian Yang and Yin Ming. I'm usually cautious. What's the matter, one of them must be guarded by my side, so Toyosuantaniguchi and the trail can only choose one to stop them... If I knew in advance that there were only two guards by my side, UU看书www. How could uukanshu.com try to test me in this way?"

"So that's it." Lu He followed the son for a while. With son's temperament, if he brought him this afternoon, then Qianyang would block Xuanfeng Gukou, and he would be sent to block that path. All the roads leading to Xuancheng are blocked, and there is no danger of losing.

　　"On the other side of Xuancheng, don't be careless." Zhuang Ming said sternly: "This Song family kid is more difficult to deal with than the Song family's old Patriarch. The things I explain, you will do it yourself."

　　 "Okay." Lu He hesitated: "So Guanshi...do you want to deal with it?"

"Keep it." Zhuang Ming said: "Don't be stunned, the Song family kid still doesn't know that Guanshi Sun has been seen through by me. Sometimes, when words are spread from our side, people don't believe it, but if they are eavesdropped by Guanshi Sun, they must Be more credible."

　　 "Understood." Lu He gave a bow and said, "I will go to Xuancheng."

　　 "Be careful of everything."

"understood."

　　 Lu He crossed the courtyard wall, but a strange idea emerged in his mind.

　　 The son repeatedly claimed to call him a kid, but in fact Song Tianyuan was four years older than the son.

　　 It’s just that, in recent years, the people who have been playing with the sons have been the powers of various families. People of the previous generation or even higher generations, unknowingly, the son may have forgotten that he himself is also a young man.

　　 And...As the son of the son is now, there is no one in charge of any family, who would treat him as a junior anymore.

　　——

　　 And Zhuang Ming's gaze fell on this ancient book again.

　　 He tucked the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to himself: "Unexpected joy."

　　 What a Taoism.