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"Who the hell dares..."

When the words came to his lips, Jin Mu quickly stopped.

Because when he turned around and saw Wen Ping, how could he dare to say another word?

Of course, you can do this if you want to live longer.

Wen Ping glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, and slowly walked forward to help her up. Jin Mu, with quick eyes and quick hands, left the woman beside him and rushed in front of Wen Ping to help the woman up.

After helping the woman up, Jin Mu quickly explained, "Sect Leader Wen, this is a misunderstanding."

Wen Ping ignored Jin Mu. For him, the life of a person like Jin Mu actually didn't mean much. He did nothing but eat, drink, whore, gamble, and lose his father's family property every day. Now he didn't expect that he had another bad habit.

, he treated this woman in front of him so arrogantly even if she couldn't even wear neat clothes.

Of course, the dress of the female companion next to Jin Mu was torn in a corner, and her skin as white as snow was exposed. Maybe the woman was at fault, but in Wen Ping's opinion, the woman was on her knees, and she couldn't afford to pay compensation.

He had taken it out a long time ago. No matter what he said at this time, he should be forgiven. Kaneki was not someone who was short of such a small amount of money.

Wen Ping said calmly: "I will compensate her for how many gold coins her clothes cost."

"Sect Master Wen, there is no need to compensate, there is no need to compensate..."

Jin Mu's face turned pale, and he felt like he had eaten shit.

How can he claim compensation?

Who in Cangwu City dares to ask Wen Ping for money?

Isn't it just asking for death?

Wen Ping immediately said in a cold voice, "Then why are you still standing here, waiting for me to compensate you?"

"Go, go!"

Jin Mu quickly grabbed his female companion, pushed aside the crowd and ran away.

As soon as Jin Mu left, the people around him started to cheer. Wen Ping pretended not to hear and walked up to the woman. When he saw her withered and yellow cheeks, Wen Ping understood something and quickly took out a gold coin and handed it over.

, "Take it and eat something. Be careful next time you walk. Don't meet this kind of person again."

The woman nodded and kowtowed immediately after taking the gold coins. If Wen Ping hadn't stopped her, she might have kowtowed on the ground.

Soon, Wen Ping left.

This incident was also dismissed by him as a minor incident.

…

After the woman left the street, she held the gold coin given by Wen Ping in her hand. Although she held it tightly, she did not act like a beggar and immediately went to buy food after getting the money.

She held the gold coin in her hand and walked along, gesturing with her hands and asking people on the roadside the same question, "Excuse me, have you ever seen a child of about eighteen years old who is so tall and doesn't like to talk much?"

?”

She would ask this question whenever she met someone.

Although no one can answer it.

Because the people she described are everywhere. Even though she added the trait of being taciturn, it was still like finding a needle in a haystack.

And with him was a middle-aged man, who also asked everyone he met in Cangwu City.

…

Yang family.

Yang Zongxian was sitting in the inner courtyard, holding a pile of cloth and studying it. After all, he started his business by making cloth and clothing, so even at this time, Yang Zongxian would still personally check the material and color of the cloth. Now everyone

Knowing that there are two members of the Yang family in the Immortal Sect, the development of the Yang family is almost unimpeded.

And because he is getting bigger and bigger, he has to do better.

The power borrowed from the Immortal Sect cannot be insulted.

While he was busy, suddenly there were quick steps outside the door, "Master, Sect Leader Wen is here!"

"Please!"

Yang Zongxian put down the fabric in his hand without saying a word.

As soon as he opened the door, he immediately strode toward the lobby.

After seeing Wen Ping, Yang Zongxian hurriedly greeted him, "Sect Master Wen's visit really makes my humble house shine."

"You're welcome."

Wen Ping smiled, and then said straight to the point: "Clan Chief Yang, actually I came here this time to trouble you with something."

"Sit down and talk over some tea."

"also."

Wen Ping was not in a hurry anyway, so he simply followed Yang Zongxian into the lobby.

Because of Wen Ping's arrival, the Yang family was suddenly in an uproar. Many people came to the lobby, but no one dared to go in and disturb them. They just watched from a distance.

When the tea was served, Wen Ping took a sip and said directly: "Clan Chief Yang, I want you to help the Immortal Sect paint two more Immortal Breeze Robes, still using the best materials."

"Two kinds?"

"The elders are one kind and I am the other. It is best to have some sense of difference so that people can feel awe when they see the clothes."

"clear."

He has been making clothes for decades. Naturally, Wen Ping wants to do what he wants. These are the same as the clothes of the Patron Sect in the past. Ordinary disciples are pure black. When they reach the level of Elder Spine, the pattern of the clothes changes, and the color also becomes black and gold, which represents

It's class. This is definitely what Wen Ping wants.

Yang Zongxian then said: "Let's see, Sect Master Wen, if it is worn by an elder, I personally suggest adding some fabric to make it more mature."

"Okay, I'll do it as you said. I'll show it to me after you make a sample. Also, my clothes have to be redone, so the overall style of the clothes remains the same."

"The leader's uniform?"

Yang Zongxian was secretly shocked.

Having the elder's clothes made by him is already a great recognition.

Now it turned out that the sect leader's uniforms were made by them. If he hadn't known Wen Ping, he would have suspected that his ears were wrong.

"Well, it's the sect leader's uniform. Patriarch Yang, my clothes don't want to be too mature, but they can't be as young and elegant as the first version. It's best to keep the style the same, but give people a feeling of not being angry or intimidating. Please look at the details

Let’s do it, Patriarch Yang, you can do it first, and then you can make a prototype and have someone bring the style to the Immortal Sect for me to see.”

"Um."

Yang Zongxian nodded quickly.

After nodding, Yang Zongxian continued: "Sect Master Wen, please don't worry. I just brought some better silver silk from outside. It will definitely be no problem to make clothes."

Wen Ping continued: "One last thing to trouble you. Help me make 20 more pieces of the Immortal Breeze Robe."

"Sect Master Wen, don't worry."

For him, helping such a powerful sect make sect uniforms is much more meaningful than making money.

This should be the dream of every tailor in the world, right?

…

After discussing the sect uniforms with Yang Zongxian, Wen Ping went straight out of Yang's house.

This time, he had another purpose.

I just want to buy a sword to practice sword-handling, and I can’t buy one that’s too bad. The sword-handling skills are strong, but if the sword breaks at the first touch, it’s useless no matter how strong the sword-handling skills are.

In the entire Cangwu City, the best place to buy swords is Baibing Street.

A street dedicated to selling weapons.

As soon as you enter, a wave of heat hits your face, followed by the sound of clanging hammers.

Wen Ping randomly found a weapons store and walked in. The boss, who was still lying lazily, saw Wen Ping arriving and quickly stood up, "Sect Master Wen, what do you want?"

"A sword."

After saying that, Wen Ping glanced at the sword hanging on the wall.