Chapter 114: Digging one's own grave
After telling a story, the storyteller came to the side to drink tea and rest for a while.
The customers in the store were still immersed in the plot of the story, and they were talking about it.
The girl in green came to the storyteller, bowed and asked: "Sir, may I take the liberty of asking who wrote the story you are telling?" The
storyteller smiled and replied: "Of course it is our Qingzhou City. A talented man who is also the shopkeeper of our Xiangmanlou, Mr. Wei!"
"It's really Wei Yi!" The girl in green was pleasantly surprised and her eyes lit up.
She had just made a vague guess in her mind, but now that she got a positive answer, she couldn't help but become more sure of her guess.
Wei Yi must have adapted what he experienced into a story.
It seemed that his guess that day was correct. He might have had a relationship with his master. No, or it could be said that they were rekindling their relationship.
This may be the reason why he has the aura of Master on his body.
It turns out that the person that Master has always been thinking about is Mr. Wei.
But the relationship between Master and Master was already a thousand years ago.
Has Mr. Wei also lived for thousands of years?
No, if he had been alive, Master wouldn't be in so much pain.
It seems that he should be the reincarnation.
The girl in green was thinking wildly, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it was.
This Young Master Wei is so extraordinary, he must be no ordinary person.
But the only thing that she couldn't figure out was why the master didn't go to see them since he had already been to Qingzhou City.
And why do you let them stay here without telling them the reason?
"Forget it, Master must have his reasons." The girl in green thought.
But in my heart, I became more interested in Wei Yi.
"As soon as I finish listening to the story, I'll go visit him." The girl in green made up her mind.
The storyteller rested for a moment and then continued to tell the next story.
However, just when the story develops to its most exciting moment.
A loud noise interrupted the storyteller's words, and soon a few figures were seen walking in the door.
The leader is none other than Wanzihe.
"Stop, you are not welcome in this store!" Meng Shuilian shouted sternly.
At the same time, the guys in the store also rushed over, stood in front of Wan Zihe and others, and glared at Wan Zihe and others.
"What the hell are you doing?" Wan Zihe shouted.
Immediately he raised the document in his hand and shouted: "Keep your eyes open. This is a document issued by the Ministry of Household Affairs. From now on, my father will be the president of the Qingzhou City Chamber of Commerce. All guilds and businesses in Qingzhou City will belong to My father is in charge, and now I am following the order from the Ministry of Household Affairs to inform you restaurant owners to go to Tinglin Teahouse immediately to wait for orders." After hearing
Wan Zihe's words, all the waiters' expressions darkened and they looked at each other. Finally, he looked at Meng Shuilian.
Naturally, Meng Shuilian knew about this in advance from Wei Yi and was mentally prepared.
So there was no surprise on his face, nor did he take this matter to heart.
Now that she has Wei Yi as a solid support, she no longer has any fear in her heart.
On the contrary, I think Wan Zihe's triumphant look is silly.
"Bring the document to me." Meng Shuilian took the document from Wan Zihe's hand and looked at it.
Meng Shuilian's calmness made Wan Zihe feel very unhappy, so he sneered and said: "Meng Shuilian, you didn't expect that, if things don't change, you will fall into the hands of my Wan family again. This time I won't Let me give you any chance to make a comeback. Your Xiangmanlou has come to an end, and you, I will definitely want you..."
Bang -
Before Wan Zihe could finish his words, a slap of condensed mana hit him directly. Breathed in his face.
He was slapped directly out of the door, and his body completed a difficult 1,800-degree rotation in the air.
It hit the street face-first outside the door, causing a burst of exclamations from passers-by.
The face instantly swelled into a pig's head, blood spurted from the nose and mouth, several teeth fell out, and he fainted on the spot.
"Who?" The followers brought by Wan Zihe drew their swords one after another and shouted in a stern tone.
He glanced at everyone in the restaurant, but he didn't know who had done it.
But at this moment, the girl in green stood up, and her face was covered with a green gauze.
"I am the most annoyed by noisy people!" the girl in green said coldly.
Immediately, like lotus growing under his feet, he walked towards the men holding swords at the door.
Seeing the woman in green approaching, several of the attendants looked nervous and couldn't help but step back a little.
However, the girl in green sneered, waved her jade hand, and in a flash of light, several men suddenly became dizzy.
Immediately, there were just a few bangs, and they were kicked out one after another by the girl in green.
The last ones were piled on top of each other and hit Na Wan Zihe. Once again, everyone onlookers outside was frightened and took a few steps back.
"Thank you for your help, girl!" Meng Shuilian said with clasped fists in thanks.
"You're welcome, I just saw that they were unhappy!" the girl in green said, and then walked back to her seat.
The surrounding guests immediately cast admiring glances.
"This girl is so skilled!"
"This is magic. This girl is a cultivator!" "
Turns out she is a cultivator. She is so powerful!"
"Good fight!"
"This Wan family really overestimates their capabilities."
" Okay, the flies are gone, sir, please continue!" The girl in green looked at the storyteller and said.
The storyteller was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue."
Meng Shuilian smiled slightly, then walked out of the door with the document, and threw the document at Wan Zihe and others beside.
In the Tinglin Teahouse, Wan Yinchang has arrived and is sitting at the front seat drinking tea.
A lot of people gathered in the teahouse, and most of the merchants in the city were here.
Some people were talking in low voices, but more people were sullen and in a very bad mood.
The last thing they wanted to see happened.
As expected, these ten thousand families have made a comeback, and now the Ministry of Household Affairs has launched a chamber of commerce system.
This is obviously to let Wanjia completely control the business of Qingzhou City.
Life will definitely be difficult for them in the future.
Maybe even Wanjia will eat them up and there won't be any scraps left.
However, some of them still have some expectations and fantasies.
That is to see whether Wei Yi can win again in this contest.
Once again, we turned the tide, turned things around, and created miracles.
"Master, it's not good, Master, it's not good!" One of Wan Zihe's followers ran into the teahouse in panic.
There was a commotion immediately.
"What's going on? You're so panicked!" Wan Yinchang shouted angrily, with a sullen look on his face.
Now that he was about to announce that he would become the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he was yelling that it was bad. Wasn't he cursing himself?
"Master, the young master was beaten by someone in Xiangmanlou!" As soon as he said
these words, Wan Yinchang's face turned cold for a moment, and everyone present also whispered.
At the same time, several attendants carried Wan Zihe and ran into the teahouse.
Wan Yinchang hurriedly stepped forward to check, but he almost didn't recognize his son.
Everyone on the side also looked at it, with different expressions.
Those merchants who had expectations for Wei Yi suppressed their smiles, but their expectations for Wei Yi in their hearts were a little stronger.
The Wei family was indeed brave enough to beat Wan Zihe into a pig's head.
"Wei Yi is so brave. He dares to seriously injure my son. If someone comes, call someone immediately to smash up the Xiangman Building for me!" Wan Yinchang roared.
"Master, please calm down. The one who hit her was a guest in the restaurant. She was very powerful. I'm afraid we are no match for her!" said a follower.
"Yes, sir, that woman is a cultivator, and her cultivation is extremely good. We can't do anything to her at all!" Another follower agreed.
"A cultivator?" Wan Yinchang's arrogance was instantly extinguished, and his heart sank.
If it was a cultivator who took action, then he really couldn't act rashly, otherwise he would probably be killed.
This cultivator is not easily offended.
It seems that the only option is to take a long-term approach and ask people from the Celestial Being Sect to help.
"First, send Zihe to the hospital for medical treatment, and then ask someone to keep an eye on Xiangmanlou. After the cultivator leaves, notify me, and report to the official immediately!" Wan Yinchang said with a solemn face, his aura gone.
I even feel like I have lost all face.
Originally, I wanted to show off my power in front of these people today and let them know who is the boss of Qingzhou City.
Unexpectedly, Wan Jia's face was slapped hard before he could establish his authority.
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(End of chapter)