"Has anything else happened in the past two days?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

"There are two," Qian Wanguan thought for a while.

"The first one was the messenger from Jubao Pavilion ran away. Not only that, he also took away all the property of Jubao Pavilion."

Zhan Wuque was slightly surprised when he heard this.

This person has a lot of courage.

He attacked the buyer and the matter was exposed. Jubao Pavilion would definitely not let him go, and Zhan Wuque was expected to run away.

But unexpectedly, he actually took away all the money from Jubao Pavilion.

"What about the remaining people in Jubao Pavilion?" Zhan Wuque asked.

"He killed everyone, Jubao Pavilion is now empty," Qian Wanguan shook his head and said.

Zhan Wuque frowned slightly when he heard this.

This person is really cruel and ruthless, killing people like irritation, and the innocent people will not let them go.

"As for this second thing, it is also related to Jubao Pavilion."

Qian Wanguan's face suddenly became much more serious, "Jubao Pavilion sent a special envoy, who was a monk with the Buddha's name Jingkong. A day ago, he fought a cup of tea with a black-robed man four hundred miles southeast of the city. The mountain broke and the earth collapsed. In the end, the black-robed man was severely injured. Jingkong chased him and the two disappeared."

"I have heard some news about this person, at least he has the strength of the fourth level of Wuling."

No wonder Qian Wanguan is cautious.

When you arrive at Wu Ling, the different strengths will be widened at every small level.

The three martial spirits invited by the Qian family, one is the first floor of the martial spirit, the other is the second floor of the martial spirit, and the other is the third floor of the martial spirit,

After arriving at Wu Ling, it is extremely difficult to break through cultivation.

The tiger coach Yang Tian is just the second level of Wu Ling.

In the entire Pingding City, the third level of Wuling is the top strength.

However, the monk Jingkong reached the fourth level.

If he wants to deal with the Qian family, no one can stop him.

Fortunately, Jubao Pavilion has been in name only, and Jingkong has left Pingding City.

This made Qian Wanguan feel a lot more relaxed.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has no intention.

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but feel moved when he heard that Jingkong's opponent was a man in black.

Could that man in black robe be Wei Dong?

The more Zhan Wuque thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

When he left that day, two envoys from Jubao Pavilion arrived.

Later, it was reported that one of the messengers died in Jubao Pavilion.

It should have been killed by Wei Dong.

What's more, Wei Dong has become a living zombie. Even if he has not killed the envoy of Jubao Pavilion, Jingkong will never let him go as a monk.

As the saying goes, good and evil are inseparable.

Among them, Buddhas and ghost corpses are the most incompatible.

Buddha wants to save ghosts, and ghosts want to destroy Buddhas.

Never die.

It would be better if Wei Dong could be killed by Jingkong, Zhan Wuque thought.

Although he broke through King Wu and has now reached the sixth level and his strength has increased greatly, he can at most fight against the strong men in the first level of Wuling.

Wei Dong himself is very close to the second level of Wuling. After being refined into a zombie, his strength has increased sharply, otherwise it would not have been possible to block Jingkong's tea time.

Zhan Wuque guessed that this was probably related to the Tenth Elder.

The Tenth Elder was already at the peak of the martial spirit and began to realize the power of momentum, not far from the half-step martial master.

If his body came, he would probably be able to slap Jingkong to death with just one palm.

His soul power controls Wei Dong's body, enough to exert all the combat power of the living zombies, and even needs to be surpassed.

Zhan Wuque guessed that Wei Dong's combat power should be equivalent to the third level of Wu Ling.

If you meet me, I can only say that the situation is slightly better than last time and I am still no longer his opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuque had an urgent idea to improve his strength.

But now is obviously not the time. He suppressed his messy thoughts, stretched out his hand, and hundreds of bottles of pills floated in the air.

"These are all refined in the past two days. All of them are top-quality elixirs, with grades ranging from high to low, and all types, all kinds."

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

There are ten pills in a bottle, and hundreds of bottles are thousands.

Enough to sweep the market.

"Release the news about these pills and announce to the public that you must hold a membership card to buy pills from our chamber of commerce, otherwise you will refuse to sell them!"

"A membership card, any item can be 10% off. You can get it by purchasing it in the Chamber of Commerce three times. However, there is a condition. If you purchase items from non-chamber of Commerce forces within the Pingding City, you will cancel the right to obtain the membership card for life!"

When everyone heard this, they thought a little and immediately exclaimed.

"Mirely, wonderful, once this plan is made, within half a month, those families will definitely be covered with beds and leave!"

Qian Wanguan laughed out loud.

Zhan Wuque's move is to tie all the warriors to the Chamber of Commerce's ship.

In this way, families who are unwilling to join the chamber of commerce will completely lose their customers.

Even those who are close friends with him will choose the Xiongbatian Chamber of Commerce with the best elixir.

Who can resist the temptation of the best elixir?

"Pengfei, you can send the news immediately."

Qian Wanguan waved his hand.

"Yes, dad."

Qian Pengfei turned around and walked out.
Chapter completed!