Jun Changxiao will not destroy the Xiao family. After all, it is a family in Liyang City, and there is no evidence to prove that he assassinated himself, but he can use other methods to retaliate, such as doing something economically.
The members of Drizzle Hall were very efficient, and they brought a lot of news in just two days.
"The Xiao family has many properties."
Li Luoqiuhui reported: "The main business is iron ore, elixir and medicinal materials, and there are branches in eight cities in Qingyang County."
"Pillions and herbs?"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Can you compare with Ai Jia?"
Li Luoqiu shook his head and said: "The Xiao family is a family of martial arts, and it is definitely not comparable to the Ai family in terms of industry. According to the information, most of the sources of medicines and medicinal materials for the Xiao family are provided by the Ai family."
"Yeah?"
Jun Chang smiled with a smile on his lips.
This is good information that can be used to make things happen.
"Where's the iron ore?"
"Three hundred miles outside Liyang City, there is a mining area that was discovered and mined by the Xiao family. The iron ore materials come from here."
Jun Chang smiled and rested his chin on the back of his hand, and said, "Tell me, if this mine suddenly catches fire, floods, or collapses unexpectedly, will it bring losses to the Xiao family?"
Li Luoqiu said: "Not only will it, but it will be very big."
The Xiao family's iron ore supplies 60% of the market in Qingyang County. If it is gone, the loss will definitely be heavy.
"Take someone to the mine and create an accident." Jun Chang said with a smile.
"En." Li Luoqiu said.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "There are miners in the vein, right?"
"have."
"A member of the Xiao family?"
"This kind of coolie is usually hired from neighboring villages."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "When you do it, throw them out."
If there is a wrong, there is a debt.
The Xiao family sent people to assassinate again and again, so naturally they wanted to play with them to the end.
But it will never hurt the innocent, this is also the last bottom line he can stick to after adapting to the cruelty of Starfall Continent.
"Understood."
Li Luoqiu walked out of the study room, shook his head and said: "The head of the sect has a lot of tricks to retaliate against people. The Xiao family, you have provoked a devil, and I am afraid that you will be more ruthless than the Haoqi sect."
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"Head."
Li Qingyang walked in, put the sketch on the desk and said, "This is the sketch I designed, what do you think?"
When he returned to the Iron Bones faction, he practiced while focusing on transformation.
"Keep it for now."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "When there are more disciples, we will reform."
Although there is no shortage of money, it is not a problem to keep renovating all the time. We will wait until there are more people.
Li Qingyang put away the sketches and said: "I designed this temporarily. Since the master is not in a hurry, the disciples will go back and design carefully."
Jun Changxiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you don't practice martial arts, you should be a civil engineer."
"civil engineer?"
Li Qingyang was puzzled and said, "Sect Leader, what kind of deputy is this?"
Jun Changxiao didn't explain to him, and said: "I have something to go to Huyang City, and you will take care of the sect first."
"Um."
Our Li Datian is used to it.
Before leaving, Jun Changxiao spent 20 contribution points to buy two first-grade Hanfeng swords and gave them to Ye Xingchen and Li Fei as rewards for Haoqimen's victory.
However... set off for Liyang City!
Now that he knows that Xiao's family mainly deals in elixir and medicinal materials, he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't do something.
…
"I finally have a sword." Ye Xingchen held the first-grade Hanfeng sword, felt the coldness and sharpness, and said quite satisfied: "The quality of this sword should be middle-grade, so you can make do with it first."
Even martial arts masters may not have middle-grade weapons.
Ye Di only used it to describe it as a makeshift, and if others heard about it, they would definitely fight in groups.
"call!"
Walking to the small martial arts arena in the inner courtyard, Ye Xingchen let out a long breath, put one hand on the hilt of his sword, stared forward with both eyes and raised his sword.
Zhou Hong next to him looked over and murmured, "Brother Ye also understands swords?"
"Clang—"
Suddenly, Han Feng's sword came out of its sheath, and the shadow of the sword diffused, intertwining more than a dozen paths in an instant.
Zhou Hongdao: "One breath and ten swords, not bad."
"Clang!"
Ye Xingchen put the sword back into its sheath, and then put it into the shape of a sword again, silently thinking about the one-word quick formula.
"Still trying?" Zhou Hong secretly asked.
"Clang!"
Ye Xingchen unsheathed again.
"Clang!"
The sword is sheathed.
Seeing that the sword shadow existed for a while and disappeared like fireworks, Zhou Hong exclaimed: "One breath... twenty-four swords!"
wrong! wrong!
This is definitely not relying on one's own sword intent, but definitely relying on some kind of sword skill blessing!
Zhou Hong hurriedly said: "Brother Ye, did you use sword skills just now?"
"Not bad." Ye Xingchen said.
Zhou Hong said in surprise: "What kind of sword skill is this, it can make Senior Brother Ye improve from ten swords in one breath to twenty-four swords!"
Ye Xingchen said indifferently: "Ling Jian Shen Jue, the master gave it."
Given by the master
Could it be a martial arts sword skill
Zhou Hong, who had always been calm and withdrawn, was a little agitated. He went to the head of the sect without practicing the sword, but when he learned that the head had gone to Hu Yangcheng, he sat outside the courtyard and waited.
This is really a sword idiot.
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Every time Jun Changxiao goes down the mountain and enters the city, he has a different feeling.
Coming to Huyang City this time is even more remarkable, because just after entering, the eyes of passers-by are full of admiration.
Why
Because the incident of smashing Hao's gas gate has been completely spread in Qingyang County, the huge sensation it caused is definitely on the earthquake level.
Take Hu Yangcheng as an example, the Xiao family offended people, Qing Yaju was burned, only a brief discussion, and then was suppressed by the iron bone faction, and even forgot about it.
The most famous sect in Qingyang County now
Iron-boned faction.
The most famous person in Cheongyang County now
You often laugh!
From the perspective of the earth, the head of Jun is definitely an Internet celebrity now... No! Top flow little fresh meat!
Star Meteor Continent must have a social platform, and opening an account will attract countless fans in Qingyang County alone.
"Wow! Master Jun is so handsome!"
On the way to the medicine store, the girls in the blooming season saw the handsome Jun Changxiao, and immediately lowered their heads in embarrassment, their hearts were beating wildly, and they almost screamed on the spot.
"Master Jun." A rather unrestrained girl rushed over suddenly, handed over a bouquet of flowers in her hand, her little face flushed with shame, and said, "Please... please accept it."
Jun Changxiao took the flowers, gave a side kill, and smiled softly: "Thank you."
"Ah! I can't do it!"
Seeing this, the girl in the distance rolled her eyelids and fainted on the spot.
The flower-delivering girl covered her hot face and ran away shyly with her heart speeding up, afraid that if she got close to him again, she would not be able to control herself and faint.
"Sect Leader, this is my flower!"
"Sect Master, I have one too!"
"Master Jun, can you sign for me?"
"Master Jun, can I hug you!"
In an instant, a group of beautiful and blooming girls surrounded the head of the king, squeezed together and gave him flowers. The scene was truly spectacular!
"Ahaha, ahahaha..."
At the inner gate of Huyang City, Jun Changxiao squatted in the corner of the tunnel entrance, grinning and giggling so hard that his saliva almost flowed out.
Passing warriors looked over one after another, discussing in low voices.
"What's wrong with the head of the king?"
"He squatted there after he came in. In my opinion, he should be thinking about something happy."
"No matter how happy you are, you don't have to laugh so wretchedly, do you?"