Duan Yihao left the front hall and felt aggrieved and angry. He did not go back to his room, but left "Guangyi Garden" and came to Wenzhu City.

He casually found a restaurant. Duan Yihao entered the private room and asked the clerk to serve two pots of liquor. He didn't even want the dishes, so he raised his head and poured the whole pot of liquor directly.

“Ah…”

The heat in his belly, coupled with the scent of alcohol, Duan Yihao's face turned red and red. He gritted his teeth and pinched the wine pot in his hand.

"Jinghua...a low-class person!"

Unable to help cursing, Duan Yihao stretched out his right hand and grabbed another wine pot.

He has always been smooth sailing and has not experienced many twists and turns. Duan's wealth is very powerful in Jieling City, and he is of good qualifications and has a top cultivation level among his peers.

But the bad luck in recent days has caused him to suffer repeated setbacks in front of his sweetheart and his face has been ruined. In the past decades, similar situations have never happened.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door of the fairy-campus suddenly opened, and the sound of footsteps rang out. Duan Yihao's face was distorted and he rushed to the top door with anger.

I just told my friend not to disturb him. Why did he get unlucky to drink water and stuff his teeth? Even the untouchables are so arrogant that they regard the commands of the priests as wind in their ears?

He was about to get up and have an attack when he reached out to a big hand and picked up the wine pot on the table. Duan Yihao turned around in shock, and his colleague's frustrated expression came into his eyes.

Zhao Congtian drank the wine in one breath, slapped the table and shouted: "Man! Let's have four more pots of good wine! Hurry!"

In the competition in front of the hall just now, Zhao Congtian was frightened by the illusion and became a joke in everyone's eyes. Moreover, his cultivation level was not high, Duan Yihao looked down on the other party.

For some reason, when the wine fell into the sorrow, Duan Gongfeng felt a great feeling of being in the same illness and pity.

"Not bad, serve four more pots of good wine! Serve the dishes!"

The restaurant staff was not blind. Both guests were monks, and they were either rich or noble in their clothes, and they were in a very bad mood. He quickly served the wine and food, and gently brought it to the door before leaving.

Duan and Zhao changed into big sea bowls and drank silently. After five or six bowls of strong wine, they both had no intoxication, but their faces turned red.

Zhao Congtian suddenly said, "Brother Duan, I hate him!"

Duan Yihao was stunned.

"ah?"

"Our ancestors were bleeding and sweating, and built a huge industry in the vegetarian industry, which made us famous as "Guanyue Zhai". What's the result? The younger generations worked diligently and worked hard, not only did they not get much benefits, but they had to eat and make the same food with new entourages, competing for a little profit. If they did well, they said that you were an old person in the vegetarian industry, so they should do this. If there was any mistake, they immediately turned against each other and did not care about mercy. Brother Duan, do you think, is there any fairness in this world?"

The words are not fresh, they are all clichés worshipped by "Su Laosai". But at this moment, Duan Yihao heard that the words meant something very different, so he couldn't help but nodded with emphasis.

Zhao Congtian continued: "...I'll just talk about Jing Hua, how many days have he entered the vegetarian camp? What are the great contributions to the vegetarian camp? These wild cultivators often fight to death in the mountains and forests, and live on their heads on their belts. What kind of business methods do they know? The method of breeding goods?"

The word "Jinghua" hurts Duan Yihao's heart scars. Thinking of Lu Yingtong's words and expressions over the past few days, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Bad!"

"!"

Zhao Congtian slapped the table and said heavily: "Yes! It's a cheap man! These new guys are arrogant and domineering and don't know how to respect the seniors in Zhai. How could they know the hard work of our ancestors? Jing Hua was particularly overdoing. Lao Zhao in Lile City had some rifts with him, but he eventually got Lao Zhao's family and his people died. On the way to Shouyang the last time, he and several "newcomers" worshipped us, and they cheated us hard. This time... this time... hum!"

"Bang!"

"Click..."

Duan Yihao waved his arm and slapped hard on the seat on the right, smashing the armrests and the seat surface.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Zhao Congtian shook his head and said, "No. The rules in the veterinary school are clear. Even if he is just a guest, we will be a death sentence for no reason. His life is not worth our burial with him!"

Duan Yihao asked with red eyes: "Old Zhao, you have many ideas, can't you think of a solution?"

"I heard that the last time they were in Lile City, their family was already finished. As a result, they stole a talisman from somewhere. "Mirror Flower and Water Moon" suddenly turned around, and all the old people in the city were covered in dust. Who knows if he has any treasures? It is not easy to plot against him unless..."

Duan Yihao widened his eyes and suddenly sat up straight.

"unless?"

"Unless by the help of outsiders..."

Duan Yihao turned his head and rolled his eyes a few times.

"Outsiders? Are you talking about the 'Xuanjia Gate' of the continent? Although they are doing this business, the highest cultivation level in the sect is the Master Transformation of God, and they absolutely have no courage to go back... What about the 'Xuanjia' when it comes out, the gods and ghosts are pissing off their breath. It is okay to scare the cultivators, but they will be timid when they encounter tough guys. Otherwise, how could the 'Pearl Palace' have turned a blind eye for many years? It is because the 'Xuanjia Gate' never touches the disciples of the big sects and big families..."

Zhao Congtian touched his chin and said, "Jinghua is just a guest..."

"The guest officials and the others are not brave enough to kill them. Jing Hua lives in Lile City. If he dies for no reason, it is like slapping this Zhai in the face. Fu Zhenren, Tai and the head of the army will never give up. If there is a real fire in the Zhai, we will be even more troublesome."

Zhao Congtian laughed a few times.

"Brother Duan is a good person... But Jing Hua is in the limelight at the moment. He wants to show off in the vegetarian camp. How could he stay in Lile City and not go out to do things? It is normal to have a three-length and two-length short-term situation when he is running errands outside... Eight years ago, Director Yang was in Xihuang Road, and five years ago, Deacon Cao was in Mobei Road. When did he find the real murderer? Not to mention the distance, just the batch of goods in Jieling City, Deacon Sima is still in a state of great trouble and has not found any clues? The world is so big, where can I find those worms who are wandering around?"

Duan Yihao was a little moved and lowered his voice.

"Old Zhao, what do you mean..."

"I know there is a way to find the hard hands in the 'Xuanjia Gate'. They are specializing in private work outside, but... the price is not low..."

Duan Yihao's mind was hot at this moment, and Lu Yingtong's face became clearer. Immediately, the picture changed, reappearing the various "ambiguity" in front of the hall.

What made him most worried was that Fu Yurong, who was behind him, refused to leave with him, but instead stayed in it and listened to Jing Hua and the others.

"Money is not a problem. You and I work together, are you still afraid that you can't get it together? Then what?"

Zhao Congtian nodded and said, "I have inquired. Jing Hua has only two relatives in Lile City and has opened a pharmacy. Most of the shopkeepers and servants at home have been asked locally. It is not troublesome to put a 'nail' in it. Let's keep a close eye on it. As long as we confirm that Jing Hua has left Shengzhou, we will notify the other side to take action immediately... No survivors!"

Duan Yihao's face showed a bit of ferociousness. Jing Hua, if you want to blame, you blame you for being ungrateful. The toad wants to eat swan meat.

"Okay! Don't be afraid of spending money. Find a few more people, be sure to be foolproof."

Zhao Congtian picked up the sea bowl: "Dry it!"
Chapter completed!