In the face of Su Xin, Meng Changhe and the others had no intention of resisting. They turned around and ran into the inner hall.
Su Xin was not in a hurry. He pointed with his God Stunning Finger, and it was like thunder!
Even though they were separated by several feet, the finger energy that filled the sky crushed towards them with a powerful pressure.
Duan Xiao drew his sword to block, but the powerful finger energy directly pierced through his chest and he died on the spot.
Meng Changhe had not recovered from his serious injuries. He didn't even have time to use his Great Monument Breaking Hand before he was killed by the finger.
The only one who escaped Su Xin's God Stunning Finger was Ning Luojun.
His movement technique was extremely fast, and he narrowly avoided the violent finger energy. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp edge had already slashed his throat, causing Ning Luojun to fall with a look of unwillingness.
Su Xin shrugged, took out a bottle of kerosene, and poured it on the three corpses, lighting them up.
Murder, arson, and destroying the corpses. Although he was tired of this routine, it was very practical.
Putting on his mask, Su Xin sneaked back into the darkness. Huang Bingcheng and the others, who were already prepared, immediately set out when they saw the fire from the Three Heroes Society. In one night, the Three Heroes Society was destroyed!
The next morning, Su Xin stretched and walked out of the guest room. He happened to run into Yan Qingxue.
"Young Master Meng, we have rested for two days. We should find someone to buy the specialties of the south, right?" Yan Qingxue asked.
Su Xin's lips curled into a smile, "Don't worry, I've already taken care of it. Someone will contact us in a moment."
Yan Qingxue tilted her head and looked at Su Xin. Young Master Meng clearly didn't go out. When did he do it?
It seemed that after coming to Chang Ning Manor, he had become somewhat mysterious.
But out of trust in Su Xin, Yan Qingxue didn't ask much. She just called Su Xin downstairs for breakfast.
While eating downstairs, Hong Lietao held a bun in each hand and laughed. "Did you hear the commotion last night? Two small gangs of Chang Ning Manor had a big battle. They actually mobilized tens of thousands of people. Tsk tsk, it was a bloody fight. This scene is really rare. "
Nie Fang asked curiously, "Such a big movement, the government doesn't care?"
Tao Qian said from the side, "You guys just don't know much. The stronger the gang, the fiercer the fight. This kind of thing is not only normal in Chang Ning Manor, it's also very normal in the few states and prefectures at the borders of Xiangnan.
As for the imperial court, the deterrent force of the imperial court is not as good as those martial arts sects in this southern barbaric land. As long as they don't go too far, the imperial court will not care. "
Although Nie Fang and Hong Lietao used to be itinerant cultivators, they had never hung around in a small southern city like Chang Ning Manor. They spent most of their time in a big city like Merchant Mountain City, which had a complete set of rules.
Although Tao Qian used to live in Donglin Manor was bigger than Chang Ning Manor, the gang fight there was no worse than Chang Ning Manor.
Regarding their gossip, Uncle Liang just sighed and said, "The two small gangs are fighting, I just hope it doesn't affect our acquisition."
Su Xin listened to their discussion and didn't interrupt. When they were about to finish eating, Fang Hao suddenly walked in and said, "A person who claims to be the hall master of Flying Eagle Gang suddenly asked to see you. He said that Young Master Meng asked him to come."
Everyone's eyes looked at Su Xin. They were just discussing these two small gangs. They didn't expect that Su Xin had already come in contact with them.
Uncle Liang said in surprise, "Young Master Meng, why did you ask them to come?"
Su Xin said lightly, "We are not familiar with this Chang Ning Manor. Even if we send out all the people under us, how many things can we buy?
Flying Eagle Gang is the local tyrant here. Let them help us, it can save us a lot of trouble. "
Everyone nodded in understanding. As expected of Young Master Meng, he was still thoughtful.
Fang Hao called Huang Bingcheng in, and as soon as he came up, he cupped his hands towards everyone and said: "Seniors of the Merchant Mountain City, yesterday Young Master Meng had already discussed the transaction with me. Now all the specialties of the Southern Barbarians in Chang Ning Prefecture are gathered here with my Flying Eagle Gang.
Also, my Flying Eagle Gang has already sent people to inform those foreign races in the southern barbarian jungle to buy their stock. It will be completed in about three days. You can send people to load the car now. "
Everyone was stunned. Isn't this service too good?
Uncle Liang coughed and said, "Hall Master Huang, don't be in a hurry. Let's talk about the price first."
As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when something is abnormal. This Flying Eagle Gang was so attentive, Uncle Liang felt that something was wrong. It wasn't too late to ask about the price and see the goods before trading.
Huang Bingcheng chuckled and said, "The price is negotiable. This is the price list, take a look."
As he said, Huang Bingcheng handed a roll of the list to Uncle Liang. When he opened it, Uncle Liang was stunned.
Tao Qian asked, "What's wrong? Is the price too expensive? "
"It's not that it's too expensive, but it's too cheap." Uncle Liang looked at Huang Bingcheng in confusion. "Hall Master Huang, if you really trade according to this price, your Flying Eagle Gang will be making a loss. You won't be able to earn a penny at all. This is almost the purchase price you offered to the Southern Barbarian Alien Tribe."
Huang Bingcheng said with a smile, "Young Master Meng is a powerhouse on the Ranking List of Young Masters. He personally asked us for help, which is to give face to our Flying Eagle Gang. If we don't take the responsibility, we are too ignorant.
A year's profit is nothing. This is the meeting gift that our Flying Eagle Gang gave to Young Master Meng. "
Hearing Huang Bingcheng's words, the doubts on Uncle Liang's face were reduced a lot.
After all, Young Master Meng's reputation as a powerhouse on the Ranking List of Young Masters was still attractive to many people. At least, it was normal for these small gangs to flatter him.
However, Uncle Liang still carefully checked the goods. After confirming that there was no problem, he let them load the car.
Just like this, it took three days. All the goods were loaded and the transaction was successfully completed. When they finally calculated the money, they didn't even spend half of the one million taels of silver. This made Uncle Liang so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
Originally, it was a profitable business to sell Xiangnan's goods to the Central Plains. Now, the purchase price was even lower than the price of cabbages.
If they continued to hoard and monopolize the goods as Young Master Meng said, then the price of these goods would be extremely terrifying after they were sold.
Before leaving Chang Ning Mansion, Su Xin also gave a bottle of medicinal pills to Li Bo.
Previously, Yan Qingxue gave him ten bottles of two and a half star medicinal pills, which was enough for him to use for half a year. Giving one more bottle to Li Bo wouldn't delay things.
After setting off again, Uncle Liang called Su Xin and the others over and said with a serious face, "Young Master Meng, when we came to Chang Ning Mansion, it was a smooth journey. But when we return to Shangshan City, it won't be so easy."
Su Xin said in a low voice, "It's those bandits?"
Uncle Liang nodded and said, "That's them. These bandits are extremely daring. They even dare to attack the imperial court's convoy. No matter which caravan it is, they will basically tear a mouthful of flesh off."
"Then how do we usually deal with them?" Su Xin asked.
Shangshan City was different from the caravans from the Central Plains. As the largest city in Xiangnan, the power of Shangshan City was second only to some of the local martial arts forces in Xiangnan.
If these bandits really went too far and provoked an Essence Soul realm expert, then no matter how good you were at hiding, it would be hard for you to escape death.
Therefore, Su Xin didn't believe that with Shangshan City's power, those bandits would still recklessly come to kill and rob.
As expected, Uncle Liang said, "In the past, those bandits would indeed give our Shangshan City some face. As long as we show our Shangshan City's flag, they really wouldn't dare to do anything.
But they won't make this trip for nothing. Every wave of bandits they encounter costs at least ten thousand taels of silver, and at most, over a hundred thousand taels of silver. These taels of silver have to be paid as toll fees.
Generally speaking, they will return after taking the silver. However, we can't guarantee that there won't be any crazy people who will attack us for these hundred carts of goods. Therefore, it's better for us to be more cautious. "
Su Xin and the rest nodded. Uncle Liang was right. They were now carrying over a hundred carts of goods, and safety was the priority.
Following that, Su Xin and the other four Xiantian Realm warriors split up. The strongest ones, Su Xin and Hong Lietao, were in charge of the front and back, while the rest were in the middle.
At the same time, in a cave in the dense forest of Xiangnan that had been hollowed out and decorated magnificently, the leaders of one of the seven mountain strongholds gathered together to discuss whether they should rob and kill Yan Qingxue's convoy.
Yan Jiheng had a wide circle of friends. Although he didn't know these bandits, among the people he knew, there were many who had interacted with these bandits.
When they heard Yan Jiheng offer a price of five million taels of silver, these bandits were immediately tempted.
Of course, the people present were not completely without apprehension. One of them, a bald, ferocious-looking brawny man said with some hesitation, "I say, Old Sabre Honcho, this time we are not robbing ordinary merchants, but the caravan of Merchant Mountain City's Yan family.
Among them is Yan Huangjiu's daughter. If we anger Yan Huangjiu, a Primordial Spirit Realm expert, we won't be able to escape. "
Although these people had set up a stronghold in the dense forest of Xiangnan and were doing business without any capital, they knew the rules. They knew who they could rob and who they couldn't.
If it was those merchants from the Central Plains, they would definitely kill them without a second word, making them lose both their money and their lives.
But if the other party had merchants from the Central Plains backing them, or if they could spend a large sum of money to hire a Xiantian Realm escort, then they would at most extort money from them. They wouldn't kill them.
As for the local martial forces of Xiangnan, they didn't dare to touch them. If they met them on a normal day, these people would tactfully give them a toll, and they wouldn't make things too difficult for them.
After all, the other party was the local tyrant of Xiangnan. If they really angered them, their elite disciples would come out in full force. They weren't people that these bandits could afford to offend.
Merchant Mountain City's strength was only slightly inferior to those first-rate sects. Now that they heard that they wanted to attack Merchant Mountain City, these people hesitated no matter how arrogant they were.
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