Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 274

First floor.

In the most luxurious private room.

Wan Sanqian crushed the latest intelligence he received.

"I knew it."

Wan Sanqian was not surprised at all by Qi Di's choice of "retiring from the martial arts world".

Because this was not the first time.

It would definitely not be the last time.

"The martial arts masters in the Tianlao always disappeared mysteriously."

"Do you think I don't know?"

Wan Sanqian took out a special notebook from the treasure chest, recorded Qi Di's deeds in detail on it, and saved it back.

Dabei never knew what was hidden in the treasure chest.

This was the first time he saw a real display.

As for why Wan Sanqian said bad things about Tiedan Shenhou in front of him.

Dabei didn't dare to ask, nor did he dare to understand in depth.

The gap between strength and status was too big.

It made him hesitate.

"Dabei."

Wan Sanqian took a sip of wine and asked: "How far have you cultivated the Sakya Throwing Elephant Skill?"

He had secretly contacted Dabei several months ago.

Just as he is now secretly cultivating the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi.

"Thank you Mr. Wan for your cultivation."

"Dabei's internal strength is now considered to be a small achievement."

Dabei has never fought such a rich battle.

One old mountain ginseng every three days.

He can take a medicinal bath every day to assist in cultivation.

In less than half a year.

He has completed the accumulation that others need at least five or six years to complete.

"Very good."

"The Sakya Throwing Elephant Skill is a miracle of India."

Wan Sanqian said: "I also spent a lot of effort to trade it from the Semu people."

He never does business at a loss.

This Indian miracle indeed cost a lot of money.

But he once presented this skill to the Ming imperial family in exchange for a small trade route.

Over the years.

The wealth earned from this trade route has long been ten times the original investment.

Not to mention that it is now used to win over Dabei.

One thing has two uses.

Use it to the fullest.

"The Sakya Throwing Elephant Skill is indeed a rare skill."

"After Dabei's skill broke through, his strength increased dramatically, and it feels like he can shake the two Dabeis of the past."

Speaking of the Sakya Throwing Elephant Skill.

Dabei was extremely grateful in his heart.

Only after practicing the Sakya Throwing Elephant Skill did he know how well this skill fits him.

Although he has never practiced with other masters.

But he felt that ordinary weapon masters, or those high-ranking Shaolin uncles and uncles in the past, would probably not be able to take even his palm.

"That's great."

"It's up to you for the next period of time."

Wan Sanqian nodded.

"Dabei's duty."

Dabei's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Wan Sanqian followed his reaction and looked at the four people waiting at the door.Beautiful maids.

Just heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching slowly.

"Welcome to Master Qi."

The four beautiful maids saluted in unison, their voices were unified and clear and moving.

Qi Tian had never seen such a scene before, and was slightly distracted.

Until he saw Wan Sanqian, he regained his serious expression just now.

The four beautiful maids walked out very obediently.

And guarded the passages on both sides.

"Please sit down."

"Hello, Master Wan."

Both sides were very polite.

Don't look at Qi Tian as the master of Zhushen Valley.

But Zhushen Valley is just a martial arts force with a not very long heritage.

Don't say it's compared with the big sects.

Even compared with Taishan Sect and Hengshan Sect, it is half a level inferior.

"Master Wan is a noble man, Qi dare not nag."

Qi Tian clasped his fists and asked directly: "May I ask Master Wan, where is my brother?"

Although Qi Di betrayed the family.

But he is also his brother.

So when he received the news that Qi Di was expelled by Wan Sanqian, he rushed over.

"Mr. Qi is no longer under Wan's command."

Wan Sanqian took the lead in distancing himself.

First put yourself in an invincible position.

"Ah?"

Qi Tian was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Then why did Master Wan spend so much money to help my brother clean up the mess?"

Who is Wan Sanqian?

A super wealthy businessman who will not get up early without profit.

How could he help for free without any reason?

Wan Sanqian said calmly: "Mr. Qi really works for the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis."

The news was like thunder.

Qi Tian, the master of the God-casting Valley, was so shocked that he could not think.

"This..."

"How could he..."

Qi Tian could not continue.

Wan Sanqian took a sip of wine and said: "The emperor is critically ill, the eunuchs are in power, and the Divine Marquis is in need of talents."

Silence.

But not suppressed.

Just shocked.

Qi Tian could never have thought that his younger brother, who was conscious of his family, would do such a heroic thing without saying a word.

As a brother, he was shocked and admired him.

Because he could not do it himself.

"It is a good thing for Qidi to give up the glory and wealth of Wan and devote himself to Hulong Villa."

"That's right."

Wan Sanqian's final addition made Qi Tian's thoughts clear and his mood comfortable.

At this moment, Qi Tian wanted to drink three cups.

But Qi Tian was also a smart man and promised: "Thank you for your help, Lord Wan. We are grateful to Zhushen Valley. If Lord Wan has any needs in the future, we will do our best."

"Come!"

This is the result that Wan Sanqian wants.

Zhushen Valley is not the Zhu family.

It is not Cangjian Villa or Youlong Villa.

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It is definitely a profitable business to be able to establish a secret connection with such a special force.

"Come on!"

Qitian also became generous.

He had no idea that his brother had been sold, and he helped others count the money.

And as a witness to the whole process.

He was terrified.

He dared not speak any more.

After a full meal and a full drink.

Qitian, the top craftsman in the world, left with full satisfaction.

Wan Sanqian, who had drunk so much that his eyes were blurry, suddenly woke up, and his face was full of disdain.

Pretending to be drunk.

Wan Sanqian, who did not know martial arts.

He deceived Qitian again.

"Mr. Wan?"

Dabei looked at him with concern.

At this time.

The beautiful maid had brought the hangover soup over.

"I'm fine."

Wan Sanqian replied calmly: "Although I can't drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, I can drink a lot. Ordinary people can't drink as much as I can."

"That's good."[]

Dabei was honest and didn't think too much.

Wan Sanqian felt much better after drinking two or three sips of the hangover soup.

At least his stomach wasn't so uncomfortable.

He then had the heart to ask: "Dabei, if Zhu Wusi asked you for help, would you go?"

Dabei shook his head.

If it was before, he would definitely have no regrets.

But through this period of contact, he has realized that Zhu Wusi is not as righteous as the rumors in the martial arts world.

"Do you know?"

"In your eyes, Wan is a gentleman, a landlord, and a wealthy man."

Wan Sanqian suddenly asked with deep feeling: "But do you know what Wan's image is among the top dignitaries?"

Dabei shook his head.

He felt that Wan Sanqian was a little drunk even if he was not really drunk.

He started to talk more.

"The officials in the court see Wan as a merchant who can be used at will."

"The royal family even sees Wan as a reserve grain."

"And in the eyes of the East Factory, Wan is even more of a livestock to be slaughtered."

...

Wan Sanqian almost gnashed his teeth when he said the last sentence.

It turns out that he has always understood it.

He just pretended to be confused.

Deliberately created flaws.

So that those who were spying on him would lower their guard.

"It turns out that even the most prominent people have unspeakable sufferings."

Dabei suddenly had a glimmer of enlightenment.

But the next moment.

His face changed drastically.

Because someone else had appeared in the room at some point.

A white-haired old man.

"Wan Sanqian pays homage to Senior Feng."

Wan Sanqian was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

But when he saw the person clearly, he instantly relaxed and quickly saluted.

Dabei's heart trembled.

Feng Qingyang.

JianghuThe master with the surname [Feng].

Only Feng Qingyang, the most senior sword master in Huashan, could make Wan Sanqian so respectful.

"Little Lin said you want to see us?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Wan Sanqian suspiciously.

Didn't Wan Sanqian repair his relationship with Huashan?

Why are there so many things?

"Senior, please take a look."

Wan Sanqian took out the secret book of One Finger of Sun.

He was respectful.

It was like offering a treasure.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Qingyang became alert.

If you offer your service without any reason, you are either a traitor or a thief.

"Although this finger technique has been famous in the martial arts world for hundreds of years, it has been passed down to this day and has been incomplete."

"Wan Mou was lucky to obtain it, and he wants to exchange it for the Huashan Sect's Beiqiu Dan."

Wan Sanqian seemed to have figured out Feng Qingyang's temper.

Go straight to the point.

No nonsense.

"Can you take a look?"

Feng Qingyang was still alert.

This condition is too simple.

It's so simple that he doubts that this martial art can be practiced.

"Please."

Wan Sanqian directly handed over the secret book.

Feng Qingyang was not polite and watched on the spot.

Just a moment.