I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Hengyang City

When Lin Xuan came to Hengyang City, it was already the day before the Jinpen Washing Banquet.

He walked around the city and walked around in front of Liu Zhengfeng's house, but found no whereabouts of Yao Yue.

Lin Xuan was not in a hurry, so he casually found an inn to rest.

At noon the next day, I just arrived at Liu Mansion.

"Brother Xu, I'm going to make a fortune this time!"

"That's right! Mr. Liu San is so generous. This list is enough for the brothers to sing for half a year."

"But Mr. Liu San wants us to avoid the limelight. Is there any trouble ahead?"

"It doesn't matter, I originally planned to go back to my hometown and get married after finishing this deal!"

"Congratulations!"

As soon as Lin Xuan arrived at the door of Liu's mansion, he saw a fat man wearing official robes walking out swaggering surrounded by several government officials.

Finding that no one was paying attention, several people quickly got into a small alley and started talking excitedly.

"As expected, he is from the theater troupe..."

Lin Xuan listened to a few words, laughed dumbly, turned and left.

Liu Zhengfeng also did some tricks in order to wash his hands in the golden basin smoothly.

In order to make the Songshan sect feel afraid, the imperial court came to him and appointed him a general on the spot.

The whole process is so embarrassing that it makes people pick their feet.

The format of the imperial edict is full of loopholes, but the content is also a copycat and cannot be copied any more.

The actual professor-general didn’t even have a place to take office...

The title of "General" may sound inconspicuous, but after all, it is a real official position of the third rank.

It's not that there is no backstage at all. It can be bought only by big dogs with mines at home.

Even if there really is a big shot with great hands and eyes, who can reach the third rank of officialdom in one step...

It is not like being a rich man in Hengyang City.

Lin Xuan originally thought that Liu Zhengfeng didn't know the inside story and was deceived.

Now it seems that Liu Zhengfeng had already planned to make a show and deliberately staged a show.

The purpose is to deceive those ignorant people...

The content of the imperial edict itself is indeed not important, it is better to copy it.

If the court investigates, it can also be interpreted as singing opera and drawing music.

At that time, if you spend more money and bribe, you will get through.

It’s not like he just escaped the grievances in the world, only to be sentenced to death by the court for falsely passing on the imperial edict...

According to this thinking, this plan is actually feasible.

But it's a pity that Zuo Lengchan didn't bother to pay attention to this.

Regardless of whether you are true or false, I will come to destroy your door.

It can be regarded as "one force defeats all laws"!

***

Liu Zhengfeng was very generous and hospitable, but some people entertained him with wine and meat just to catch the autumn wind, without registering their names at all.

There are more than two hundred seats inside and outside, with one or two thousand people sitting densely packed, and there are also guests from far away arriving outside the door.

Lin Xuan followed the crowd and found a seat at random to sit down.

I poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

"This little brother, I think you are a bit unfamiliar. I wonder who you studied under?"

The person sitting next to me was an old man with a ruddy complexion, and he asked kindly.

"I'm not good at studying and it's an insult to my teacher, so I won't mention it."

Lin Xuan smiled and said casually.

There is still a line of inheritance between master and disciple.

In this case, Lin Xuan does not have a true master yet.

My nephew does have one...

"Oh, I understand."

The old man was slightly startled and showed admiration in his eyes.

Watertight!

Those of us who are professional in fighting the autumn wind are easily beaten, so it is better not to admit it.

This is the man of our generation!

"Brother, actually it's not good for us to hang around like this all the time."

"I'm old, I don't have any skills, and I don't know how to do business. I can only maintain my life like this by playing in the autumn wind."

"But you are young and handsome, so it's different. If you have the chance, you'd better find a way to get close to those big shots and make a good impression."

The old man thought for a while and kindly reminded him: "This man can't stop his luck. If someone is willing to accept you as his apprentice, you will be rich and prosperous, and you will never get enough of it."

"What I said is very clear."

Lin Xuan put down the teacup: "Who are the big shots here?"

"The main ones are the ones sitting at the main table. Needless to say, Mr. Liu Zhengfeng and Mr. Liu. The red-faced Taoist is the Taoist Priest of Tianmen, the head of Mount Tai, and the elegant scholar is the head of Mount Huashan, the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun. These two are all in the world. A great man."

"That old nun is Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect. However, this old nun has a weird temper and is unlikely to accept male disciples. There is nothing to say."

The old man pointed and introduced the people at the main table.

"Thank you, husband, for the advice."

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly and he glanced at Yue Buqun.

At this time, it was clear that Jun Zijian had not yet turned into Aunt Yue.

It is indeed a picture of a gentleman and a personable person.

"The auspicious time has come!"

At this moment, a Liu Mansion disciple held a golden basin filled with water and placed it on the coffee table.

All the guests stopped talking and looked at Liu Zhengfeng who had already stood up with different expressions.

"Today is a great day for Liu to wash his hands in a golden basin. Thank you all friends and colleagues for your visit."

"After today, Liu will retire from the martial arts world. From now on, I will forgive Liu for not taking issue with the grudges and sect disputes in the martial arts world."

Liu Zhengfeng smiled, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hands, and was about to put the gold basin into it.

Suddenly, I heard someone outside the gate shouting loudly: "Stay here!"

Before he finished speaking, five men in yellow clothes walked out of the door. The leader held a five-color banner high in his hand.

Probably in order to increase the threshold for imitation, this flag is studded with pearls and gems. When it is moved slightly, it becomes glittering and rich.

"Why?"

Liu Zhengfeng was startled for a moment and frowned.

The pennant must be real.

Except for Zuo Lengchan, no other person in the world could come up with such a cool thing.

"Uncle Liu, by order of the leader of the Left Alliance of the Wuyue Sword Sect: Uncle Liu's important matter of washing his hands in the golden basin, please postpone it for the time being."

At the same time, more than a dozen people walked out of the back hall.

She is Liu Zhengfeng's wife, his daughter Liu Qing, his two young sons, and seven disciples of the Liu family.

Behind each person is a Songshan disciple, holding a dagger in his hand, holding it against the back of Mrs. Liu and others.

"..."

All the guests present were startled and subconsciously closed their mouths.

The originally noisy courtyard suddenly became silent.

"What does the leader of the Left Alliance mean by this?"

Liu Zhengfeng calmed down and said coldly.

"Junior does what he is told and knows nothing else."

The disciple holding the flag of the Five Sacred Mountains sneered: "I'm afraid I know best what Uncle Liu did."

"Liu doesn't know what you are talking about."

Liu Zhengfeng's face changed slightly and he snorted coldly.

"Liu Zhengfeng, you colluded with the devils of the Demon Cult. We are thinking of our friendship and trying to save some face for you, but why do you want me to say it myself?"

The next moment, a cold laughter sounded from the backyard, and the direction changed.

The whole place was in an uproar.

The eyes of Yue Buqun, Taoist Master Tianmen, Master Dingyi and others all focused on Liu Zhengfeng's face.

"Senior Brother Lu from the Songshan Sect is here too?"

Liu Zhengfeng's face froze and he said solemnly.

"Liu Zhengfeng, even though you have come up with such a cunning trick, how can you hide it from the leader of the Zuo Alliance?"

Another voice filled with inner strength sounded, echoing endlessly in the front yard.

"What's going on?"

All the guests looked at Liu Zhengfeng to see how he planned to explain.

A group of Songshan disciples exchanged glances, feeling secretly proud.

The main purpose today is to establish prestige in front of these Jianghu people, show the strength of the Songshan Sect, and build momentum for the Five Mountains Sect.

The bigger things get, the better!

"I didn't expect that so many senior brothers from the Songshan Sect would come..."

Liu Zhengfeng sighed softly and stared at the golden basin in front of him in a daze.

"Liu Zhengfeng, I am here today, just wash your hands in the golden basin."

"I want to see who dares to touch a hair of my Hengshan disciples!"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant female voice sounded from outside the door, covering the buzzing chatter of more than 2,000 people in the audience, and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone can hear it clearly.

Everyone turned pale in shock and subconsciously looked at the gate of Liu Mansion.

But I saw a slender old man holding a huqin pushing open the door and respectfully leading a gorgeous woman into the courtyard.

"Fuzhou did a good job. When the settlement was made, my cultivation level also increased a little."

The next moment, Yao Yue's cold voice sounded in Lin Xuan's ears.

"The big boss did a good job too."

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, he raised his teacup in a toasting gesture, and said softly.

He has never learned the method of transmitting sounds into secrets, so he can just use his ideas casually.

This is not the place to talk now. I will ask Yao Yue about her experience these days later.

As expected, this girl should be the one who convinced Mr. Mo Da and snatched away the leader of Hengshan...

Well, Yuan Ziyi would definitely call him an expert when he saw this kind of behavior.

"..."

The corners of Yaoyue's mouth raised slightly, half-smiling.

In an instant, the girl regained her cold aura and glanced at the Songshan disciples with a look of disdain.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Liu Zhengfeng asked, full of doubts.

"Just call me senior brother, don't call me leader..."

Mr. Mo Da pointed at Yao Yue who was standing beside him with mixed emotions: "This girl Yao Yue is the current leader of Hengshan."

"this……"

Liu Zhengfeng was shocked and said: "Disciple Liu Zhengfeng, please invite the master to take a seat."

"No need."

Yao Yue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Wash your hands and go back. Today's matter has nothing to do with you."

Liu Zhengfeng: "???"