The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

Three days later, the second fifth-turn descended on Sancha Mountain.

He was Shang Quan, the patriarch from Shangjia.

Shangjia is one of the super families in Southern Xinjiang, and its status is equivalent to that of the Golden Family in Northern Plains. Shangjia City, the Shangjia City of Shangjia, is also one of the five largest trading markets in the world, and is extremely prosperous.

As soon as Shang Quan arrived, he went directly to Zhou Ming. As a fifth-turn master, Shang Quan did not have any arrogance of a strong man, but lowered his posture and made friends with Zhou Ming enthusiastically, and invited Zhou Ming to a banquet.

Before Shang Quan, many people from the Shangjia forces had come to Sancha Mountain, forming a large force, so it was naturally very simple to hold a sumptuous banquet.

Zhou Ming happily accepted the appointment and brought Zhou Li with him.

The guests at the banquet were all from the Shangjia, the dishes were rich, the wine was intoxicating, there were beauties dancing, their eyes were seductive, and there was laughter and joy in the Gu House, and the guests and hosts were all happy.

After three rounds of drinking, Shang Quan drunkenly raised his glass and toasted Zhou Ming, saying, "Brother Zhou, you are generous and straightforward, which suits my taste. Although you are from the East China Sea, our merchants have done a lot of business with the East China Sea Gu cultivators and have made many friends from the East China Sea. Come, let's drink a glass to our friendship!"

"Thank you, Brother Shang, for your kindness. I'll drink this glass of wine." Zhou Ming did not refuse and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, showing his heroic spirit.

In fact, he was born in Beiyuan and had long been accustomed to such scenes. To him, Shang Quan's drinking momentum could only be matched with the children's table in Beiyuan.

"Okay, Brother Zhou is straightforward!" Shang Quan gave Zhou Ming a thumbs up, shouted, and put the glass in his hand on the table.

"Brother, there is one thing I don't understand. Brother Zhou, you have traveled thousands of miles from the East China Sea to the southern border, and you showed up at Sancha Mountain. Did you know something in advance?"

He asked these abrupt questions with a bleary-eyed look, as if he asked them casually when drunk, and it was unknown whether he was sincere or unintentional.

Even if Zhou Ming didn't want to answer and simply refused, he could later make excuses that he had been drinking and had trouble with things, so there was room for maneuver and the atmosphere would not be stiff.

Zhou Ming looked at the wine glass in his hand, squinted his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, to be honest with you, Brother Shang, I came to Southern Xinjiang partly for the inheritance of the Three Kings. Of course, the main reason is to come to Southern Xinjiang to find my brother, Zhou Li."

"Oh?" Shang Quan tried to open his eyes wide, looked at Zhou Li who was sitting next to Zhou Ming, drinking silently, and said with a smile: "It seems that you asked too abruptly, sorry, sorry, I will punish myself with three cups!"

As he said that, he poured himself a large glass of wine and drank it, and the whole person looked even more drunk.

"Brother Shang, there is no need to do this." Zhou Ming hurriedly pulled Shang Quan and said, "There is nothing to be said about this matter. It is nothing more than the grievances and entanglements of our parents' generation. What's the matter? The most important thing is now. Life must always look forward. As for the past, let it go."

When he said this, his body slightly leaned towards Zhou Li, as if the second half of the sentence was specifically for Zhou Li to hear.

Zhou Li listened, still silent, but his movements paused, as if he was thinking about something, and then put down the wine glass, picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Shang Quan saw all this, and his doubts about Zhou Ming's identity were somewhat relieved.

He laughed, filled Zhou Ming's glass with wine again, picked up the glass and said: "Brother Zhou is really open-minded. I can't even flatter you!"

Zhou Ming waved his hand and said: "Brother, you are joking. In fact, I am also quite dissatisfied with my father's decision back then, and I feel extremely guilty towards my mother and brother."

"So after I came to southern Xinjiang to find my brother, I brought him here - to be honest, this inheritance of the Three Kings was triggered by me!"

Shang Quan's hand trembled, and he almost spilled the wine in his hand. He quickly calmed down his excitement, put down the glass and laughed: "It's really your handwriting, brother! I was wondering before, how could such a coincidence happen."

"Since this inheritance is the work of Brother Zhou, I have already seen it, so I am too embarrassed to compete with you, brother Zhou. So, I will take my Shang family away from here tomorrow, and treat you as my friend! But I can't do anything about other forces. "

"Hey!" Zhou Ming picked up the wine pot to help Shang Quan pour wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Shang, don't worry, I do have the intention to pass on the inheritance to my younger brother, as a little compensation for him."

"However, this inheritance of the three kings is not ordinary, and I can't take it all. It's okay to share it with you, brother Shang. And behind this inheritance of the three kings, there is actually a Guxian blessed land involved, which is actually the real great opportunity!"

"Guxian blessed land!" Shang Quan's eyes widened when he heard these four words, and half of the wine in the wine glass he just picked up spilled out.

He didn't care about his loss of composure, and put the wine glass on the table. He didn't even have time to wipe the wine on his hands, and asked anxiously: "Are you serious, brother?"

"Of course! The information about the Guxian blessed land behind the Three Kings' inheritance was obtained by me from another inheritance, so how could it be false?" Zhou Ming straightened his body and made a smug expression.

Then, he looked around the people in the Guwu Hall, who were listening and waiting for Zhou Ming to say the next words, and whispered: "Some information, I was just about to share it with Brother Shang, but, walls have ears..."

Shang Quan immediately understood, waved his hand to drive away the people in the hall, and asked them to wait outside the hall.

Although the people in the hall were very unhappy, they did not dare to disobey Shang Quan's wishes, so they had to walk out reluctantly.

In the huge hall, only Zhou Ming, Shang Quan and Zhou Li were left.

"Brother, now we can talk freely." Shang Quan rubbed his hands, waiting for Zhou Ming to speak excitedly.

"Haha." Zhou Ming chuckled, but did not get to the point as Shang Quan wished. Instead, he said: "Although I have lived in Donghai for a long time, I have heard of Shang Shang's name. I heard that everyone in Shang Shang is very good at doing business. Today I see that it is true. Brother Shang should have his own unique insights in business transactions, right?"

Hearing Zhou Ming's words, Shang Quan immediately reacted and laughed: "Brother Zhou, you don't need to say more. I know that I will never let you go empty-handed. If you have any conditions, just mention them."

In fact, if Zhou Ming did not ask for any benefits and just told all the information so openly, it would cause Shang Quan to think and doubt, and he would not dare to believe Zhou Ming's words.

Now that Zhou Ming started bargaining with him and selling him information, he felt relieved and trusted Zhou Ming's words more.

Zhou Ming smiled slightly: "In that case, I won't be polite..."