Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 204: Some Fun

The yellow rooster crows at dawn and ugliness, and the daytime reminds the new year to die.

Three days later, at the first hour of You Shi, Cao Wei stepped on the spot and arrived in front of the Tongyuan Building in Lingyin City. Chang Youling, who had been waiting here for a long time, walked over quickly to salute.

"Yin senior, you are here."

"The old man is not late!"

"How can it be, Junior has already arranged everything, senior please move!" Chang Youling led the way with a smile on his face.

When the two of them just stepped into the door, they saw a middle-aged man in black clothes running down the stairs in a hurry, came to Cao Wei, and said with a smile, "Senior Yin came to the lower building, but Junior couldn't go far to welcome him, so please invite me." Don't blame it!"

"Which other fellow daoists are coming here today, can shopkeeper Lin personally wait on them?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

"As the shopkeeper, Junior, it's really hard to reveal the identity of the guest." Shopkeeper Lin showed embarrassment.

"Okay, I won't make shopkeeper Lin difficult. I just want to ask if there are any of these people I know well? Don't just talk about it!" Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

Human nature likes to compromise and reconcile, and he took a step back as a way to save face, so it depends on whether the shopkeeper Lin accepts or not!

Sure enough, upon hearing Cao Wei's words, shopkeeper Lin hesitated for a few moments, and although he didn't speak, he nodded.

"Yin senior, Guanshi Chen is still waiting in Qingya Yuan, do you see?" Chang Youling said hastily. In front of Cao Wei, he said that he had a good friendship with this shopkeeper Lin, and that was only because of his fellowship.

The management of the Foundation Establishment arranged by Bixiazhuang in various places is nothing more than a few aspects.

One is in charge of Lingtian and the corresponding taxes, the other is in charge of the operation of restaurants, casinos, brothels, etc., and the other is in charge of the disciples to maintain local law and order. The division of labor is relatively simple.

As for education and people's livelihood issues, they are not within the scope of their consideration.

That Chen Fu was one of the stewards of Lingtian who was in charge of the fifty li radius of Lingyin City, but this steward couldn't control shopkeeper Lin, a fellow disciple of Qi Refining.

According to some interpersonal contacts that Cao Wei sorted out based on Sect, it can be seen that the relationship between Qi and Chen Fu, who is in charge of these various shops in this office, is not good.

Because of the grievances between Zhou fellow daoist and Chen Fu, this person repeatedly showed his affection.

Over time, Yin Chun, who is a member of the Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivators, also used the relationship of Zhou fellow daoist to step into their small group with different hearts.

It's just that Bixia Village, like other Sects, does not accept these Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivators due to various considerations.

"Yin senior, come with Junior!"

As soon as the words fell, shopkeeper Lin and Chang Youling, two Qi Refining cultivators, walked in front, leading Cao Wei with a respectful face.

The three of them didn't go upstairs, they walked towards the backyard, passed through the stone arch of the corridor, and came to a quiet small courtyard.

Seeing the person coming, a white-haired old man came out of the gazebo in the courtyard, and said with a loud smile: "Yin fellow daoist, long time no see. I thought you died in Jiuyuan like that Zhou It's dangerous, it really is that good people don't live long, and evil people live Thousand Years!"

"Thank you fellow daoist Jiyan. It would be great if Yin can live for Thousand Years. It was indeed a dangerous situation a few years ago. Yin was almost unable to survive, but when he was about to die, he suddenly thought of Chen fellow daoist is almost 200 years old and is still alive, this strength has come from somewhere." Cao Wei also walked over with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Guanshi and Chang Youling retreated out immediately, and a layer of simple Restrictions aura rose around the Qingya courtyard to warn others from prying eyes.

"In this way, the old man has saved your life, how do you want to repay?" Chen Fu stroked his beard and said.

"With your honor, Yin said she was born as a daughter, so she can only say that she will be a cow in the next life." Cao Wei joked.

"You're serious before, but you're serious in private. How about Zhou fellow daoist's daughter-in-law and granddaughter?" Chen Fu's eyes revealed a lustful look.

"You are old and unscrupulous, how can this old man be the one who can touch Zhou fellow daoist juniors?" Cao Wei said seriously.

"Then is it possible that you used your mouth during the few days in the Zhou family's other courtyard? The granddaughter of the Zhou family is fair, and she is better than a young one. It's just that the three daughters-in-law of the Zhou family are all thirty-four-year-old women. How can you still talk?" Chen Fu is really admirable for being able to play it well!" Chen Fu sighed.

"You just want to grind your mouth here, and you don't intend to invite me to the table?" Cao Wei chuckled.

"Aren't you the host today?" Chen Fu asked rhetorically.

"Speaking of which, this time it's the younger generation You Ling's treat. Can you put the account in your name? Look at the money spent on sect, wouldn't it be better to have the relationship with own?"

"That can't be done, the old man always distinguishes between public and private. If he dares to eat and drink here for free, then old man Peng will definitely give me a fortune from the owner of the villa, so let's save the banquet this time, it's too embarrassing!"

"Tongyuan Building is also your property of Bixiazhuang, so why be stingy with Spirit Stones?"

"You say it's Zhuangzi's property, but it's not mine!"

The two walked and chatted, walking side by side, but they didn't walk towards the house, but came to the gazebo.

Seeing the fine dust on the stone chair, Cao Wei frowned, brushed off his sleeves, and then sat down.

Chen Fu picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Cao Wei, and teased, "Drink lightly, I hope you don't take offense to this cup of rough tea."

"I bought this from a roadside tea stall, right? I just grab a handful of dead leaves on the ground, and it's better than your tea. Why don't you treat me like that?" Cao Wei picked up the cup and sighed Said loudly.

"If you don't care about the Zhou family's affairs, I will treat you with good tea and wine here! Why, if you don't drink this tea, is it not for the old man's face?" After Chen Fu finished speaking, he drank by himself, squinting at Cao Wei's look.

"What? Chen fellow daoist wants me to pretend that I don't know anything. The fellow daoist and Yin were life and death friends that week!" Cao Wei feigned anger.

"Yeah, they were all handed over to the bed, and there were two of them at once. Although Zhou's family has declined a lot after Zhou Budong's death, there are more or less prostitutes and maids in the house, which are enough to serve you. Why do you covet someone else's daughter-in-law and harm someone's granddaughter? If you want others to know, you must do nothing yourself!" Chen Fu sneered.

"No, what Yin said is that you have to pay extra!" Cao Wei held the teacup and didn't drink half a drop.

"Then how much do you need to be able to ignore this matter? The old man finally gave birth to a son, but died in the hands of Zhou. Now that he is about to die out, the Zhou family will definitely not let it go. Whoever dares to stop it is nothing more than a fight." It's just life, anyway, I don't have many years to live, so I can still do it by spending all my savings to get one or two same rank cultivators." Chen Fu said in a flat tone.

When he was young, he fought with other cultivators and hurt the root.

Right now, although it is still possible to have intercourse with the stimulation of Magic power, it is impossible to make a woman conceive, let alone give birth to offspring.

"You don't plan to adopt one, keep it in your name, so that someone will burn some paper money in the future." Cao Wei asked slowly.

"After all, you are not your own Bloodline. What are you going to do? Tell me, what are you going to do? Do you choose to be an enemy of this old man for the sake of a few mortals, or do you and I shake hands and make peace, and each side of the road will go to the sky?" Chen Fu shook his head and said. .

Seeing that this person's killing intent was no longer concealed, Cao Wei thought about it.

After a few breaths, he asked: "Chen fellow daoist, can you give Yin a few more days?"

"Why, do you want to take what Zhou Butong left behind?" Chen Fu chuckled lightly.

"Chen fellow daoist was joking, is Yin such a person?" Cao Wei's eyes dodged a little.

Seeing this appearance, Chen Fu sneered: "The sound of your abacus, the old man can hear it from eight hundred miles away. All the different things from Zhou a few years ago have already fallen into Jia Shichen's hands. If there is anything valuable in the Zhou family The spiritual creature, the whole family has died for countless times now."

"It's a pity, it seems that Jia fellow daoist sold Wen Yuan for a good price!" Cao Wei sighed.

This Jia Shichen is the Bixiazhuang Foundation Establishment cultivator whom Zhou's eldest son, Zhou Wenyuan, has taken refuge in. This person does not have a good relationship with Chen Fu.

It's just that there is no eternal enmity or eternal grace. Most of the Spirit Stones, medicinal materials, Cultivation Technique and other relics after Zhou's death fell into the hands of the eldest son, but these things are no less than reminders.

Otherwise, Zhou Wenyuan, a disciple of Qi Refining, would not have died for no apparent reason.

Although Bixiazhuang has no real evidence on this matter, some people have more or less guessed it. It's just that two Foundation Establishments and one Qi Refining cultivator are involved, so it's clear at a glance which one is more important.

And the Zhou family had nowhere to file a complaint, obviously there was some resistance in this Bixia Village, which presumably was the work of that Jia fellow daoist.

As for the others, they are just watching the fun. It is impossible for them to stand up for the Zhou family.

After weighing the pros and cons, it's really not worth it to save mortals like the Zhou family, offend Chen Fu on the surface, and be hated by Jia Shichen secretly!

"Yin fellow daoist doesn't need to follow the old man's words. I can't let go of any Bloodline clansman of the Zhou family who is not in the fifth server. But his wife, if you like it, you can take it away!" Chen Chen He smiled lightly again.

"What does Yin want an ordinary woman to do?" Cao Wei shook his head and refused. These things have to be in pairs to be fun and exciting. If you only take one, it is tantamount to chewing wax!

"It's up to you. I'll give you half a month to see if you can find some money from Zhou's house. During this period, I won't interfere. If you just leave afterwards, then you and I are still friends!"

"Chen fellow daoist should have at least 20 years of lifespan right now, but judging from the Zhou family's situation, I'm afraid they won't even be able to pay this year's autumn tax. These sticks have been beaten to death, isn't it a little less?" share the fun?"

"Then what does Yin fellow daoist mean?"

"Why don't you change part of the 100-acre high-grade spiritual field to medium-grade to give some hope, and then break it up a little bit, so that it's fun to play slowly, okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Fuben opened his droopy eyelids, his eyes revealed, and he laughed loudly.

After a while, the laughter faded away.

"Okay! What the fellow daoist said is indeed somewhat reasonable, but I am impatient. Tomorrow, I will send someone to notify the Zhou family to change their 50 acres of spiritual land from high-grade to medium-grade, and pay less land tax!"

"Then this cup of tea, should Yin drink it or not?"

"Yin fellow daoist's eyesight is pretty good, dead leaf rot poison is no different from ordinary tea in this world, and it is designed to eliminate cultivator Magic power. This Foundation Establishment cultivator only needs to drink a cup, and there will be no difference at first, but if you suddenly stimulate yourself, You will feel that the Magic power has lost its vitality like a dead leaf, and it is difficult to control it freely!"

"You always have to have eyesight. Yin Mou values ​​his little life very much."

"Now that the old man has given you face, you can get along with the Zhou family. Since you are a life-saving person, then don't meddle in your own business, or you won't live long!"

"Then thank you fellow daoist. After half a month, Yin will definitely leave Lingyin City. The fellow daoist should disperse the people, okay? Otherwise, the fellow daoist will fight here again, and these Bixia villages will be here again." He is in charge of the shop in the commercial firm, and his face is not good-looking."

"I hope you are doing well for yourself!"

After Chen Fu finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and dispersed the Restrictions around the yard.

Seeing this, Cao Wei put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked side by side with him, and walked out of the courtyard.

He looked up and saw a few middle-aged people standing in front of the window in Tongyuan Building.

"Yin has met Jiang fellow daoist, Li fellow daoist, and Wang fellow daoist." Cao Wei said through voice transmission.

As soon as the words fell, the three turned around and returned to the room, but they disappeared.

Seeing this, Cao Wei chuckled, and then asked: "Chen fellow daoist is so cautious about Yin, it's really lucky for three lives. It's just that this person has been called, isn't it a waste if he doesn't do anything?"

"Yin fellow daoist is worrying too much, this time I invite them to the banquet, there is no other intention!" Chen Fu said without haste.

When these cultivators from the same sect come over, it’s one price to wave the flag, but it’s another price to actually do it. In addition, he didn't share the profit from killing Yin Chun. This was destined to be a loss-making business, and he could lose less.

Besides, this Tongyuan building is the place where cultivators are entertained in Lingyin City of Bixiazhuang. If something goes wrong, Manager Qi, who is on an equal footing with him, will inevitably take the opportunity to go crazy, and it is not easy to deal with it.

"Then Yin won't bother the fellow daoists get together, let's say goodbye!" Cao Wei cupped his hands and walked away quickly.

That Chen Fu did not see him off, but went upstairs.

He came to an elegant room, smiled at the three cupped hands, and said, "Everyone, thank you very much this time!"

"It's just a little effort, Junior Brother Chen is very polite, please take a seat!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Jiang sitting on the main seat said in a deep voice.

With a thought in his mind, a layer of Restrictions rose inside and outside the elegant room.

Although this person is younger than Chen Fu, but because of the Foundation Establishment middle stage Cultivation Base, his seniority is a bit older.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang." Chen Fu entered the table and took a seat.

"Did you succeed?" Another Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Wang asked anxiously.

"Junior Brother Wang, what do you think, although this person noticed the rotten leaves on the surface and was self-righteous, but he didn't pay attention to the Bixialuo smoke powder sitting on the stone chair." Chen Fu chuckled.

As soon as the three of them heard this, they immediately toasted each other and exchanged cups. The atmosphere of the scene was harmonious for a while.

After a round of drinking, Chen Fuchen clapped his hands twice, and more than a dozen graceful women walked in from outside the door, and the distance between the four of them suddenly narrowed a bit.

And in that city, Cao Wei looked at his sleeves, couldn't help frowning and said to himself:

"The Luoyan powder from Bixiazhuang is like ordinary dust. If you are not careful, you won't be able to find it. This thing has some merits. Some sporadically stained the skin and melted together silently. But this Such a crude performance by the four of them added a bit of fun to me!"

(end of this chapter)