I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

For transactions involving tens of thousands of taels of silver, Zhang Zhenyu did whatever he said.

It's also very convenient when paying.

It doesn't look like you're in debt trouble at all.

This puzzled Zhao Tianming, who had keen intuition, and he also speculated whether there was some inside story that he had never heard of.

The curiosity in his heart was like a cat's claw scratching his heart, making Zhao Tianming toss and turn and unable to sleep.

But he still suppressed his doubts.

Until the last batch of foreign goods was handed over and the money and goods were cleared by both parties.

He couldn't help but ask Zhang Zhenyu privately.

"Zhenyu."

"You want so many foreign goods, are you planning to sell them inland?"

Zhao Tianming did not question it directly, but first put forward a hypothesis.

He was also a little unsure whether there was a mysterious behind-the-scenes benefactor behind the money, or whether there was another hidden secret.

After all, there were rumors that Master Zhang Dawu had found Gu Yue’s tomb before his death.

Although there is no final conclusion on this matter, most of them are based on rumors.

But now I saw Zhang Zhenyu, who suddenly became arrogant.

Zhao Tianming couldn't help but have an association.

Regarding this issue, Zhang Zhenyu had already prepared a set of rhetoric.

"Uncle Zhao misunderstood."

"I'm just being entrusted by others to earn some errand money from it."

"With the current situation of Zhang's Martial Arts School, how can we get so much money?"

He had a wry smile on his face, and he was telling the truth.

At first I thought he was covering Rosen.

But later on, it was Rosen who was protecting them.

The capital of tens of thousands of taels made many of the original difficulties worth mentioning, and these days the brother and sister are not less fortunate.

After doing several sets of muscle-relaxing exercises every day, I take a tonic.

As a result, the cultivation of the two brothers and sisters has also improved significantly.

A journey of martial arts.

It takes willpower, talent, hard work, but also financial resources.

This is especially true in the first few realms.

At first, the Zhang brothers and sisters were a little embarrassed.

After all, if you take a few bowls of tonics every day, dozens of taels of silver will be lost.

But he couldn't resist Rosen's persistence.

Because to him, gold and silver are as cheap as dust.

If this can be exchanged for the brother and sister's strength to improve, it will also be a great help to him.

Therefore, Zhang Zhenyu’s rhetoric is not a lie.

Zhao Tianming thought that he still had some ability to recognize people.

Seeing his clear eyes and sincere tone when he answered.

I immediately believed this statement.

"oh…"

"Uncle, thank you for taking care of the business."

"I want to thank Uncle Zhao for the discount."

Zhang Zhenyu agreed according to his words.

An important reason why he chose Tianjin and Hong Kong for purchasing was that Zhao Tianming provided a certain discount, which was more favorable than other foreign banks in comparison.

After a few polite exchanges between the two parties, the matter was settled.

…

Old city, Zhao family residence.

This place is located near the famous Jinmen Shrine Association.

In the mansion, you can often see the god-refining monks coming and going like the wind.

At this moment, in the inner courtyard of the deep house.

Zhao Tianming, who is slightly fat, is walking quickly in the hospital.

"Don't worry! Don't worry!"

he shouted.

Before he even got close, the door of the house was pushed open by a pair of lotus-rooted arms.

"Dad, did mom agree to my going out?"

There was deep anticipation on her face, but she was doomed to be disappointed.

Zhao Tianming frowned slightly.

"of course not."

"Dad is looking for you for other matters."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Buchou's expression suddenly collapsed and he looked listless.

In recent times, Jinmen has become more and more evil.

First, a large number of young children disappeared in the suburbs.

Recently, both the Gods Association and Xiaoyao Factory had cases of missing god-refining monks.

In the past half month, the number of missing people has exceeded 6.

Moreover, the missing monks are all concentrated in the two realms of concentration and concentration.

When they reach the realm of forgetfulness, monks can use their spiritual thoughts to control objects to fend off enemies. They become tricky and difficult to capture, and it is no easy task to capture them.

I'm afraid the murderer also knew this.

That's why I chose to attack the monks who were concentrating and calming.

The Divine Order and the resting monks in Xiaoyao Factory have intervened in the investigation.

There are not many seedlings with the talent of refining gods.

Nowadays, there are still people taking advantage of these seedlings.

Really digging their roots.

Some clues have been found so far, but the situation is still not optimistic, because just last night, another monk in the concentration realm disappeared.

Affected by this, Zhao Buchou was banned from leaving the Zhao family's residence by his mother a few days ago.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Zhao Tianming said dotingly and relieved.

"Let's rest at home these days."

"Dad asked someone to buy a new Hank's gun."

"It should be here tomorrow."

After hearing his words, Zhao Buchou cheered up a little.

The god-refining monks are blessed with divine thoughts and super-senses.

Holding a foreign gun, you can hit wherever you point.

Before they could control objects with their spiritual thoughts, firearms became the favorite of most monks in the Condensation Realm.

Zhao Buchou is no exception to this point.

Her mood improved slightly when she learned that a new type of foreign gun would soon be available.

Seeing his daughter's brows relax, Zhao Tianming continued.

"That's right, don't worry."

"Do you know?"

"The Zhang brothers and sisters are attracted by a financial sponsor!"

"In the past few days, I have already purchased tens of thousands of taels of foreign goods from my father!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Buchou was stunned.

Due to the turmoil during this period, she had somewhat ignored the Zhang brothers and sisters, but she had already said hello in advance. As long as she did not leave the old city, the reputation of the Shenshi Guild was enough to intimidate Xiaoxiao.

Now hearing the news, her first reaction was absolutely impossible.

But soon, Rosen's stubborn eyes appeared in her mind.

"Could it be him?"

Thinking of Rosen's malnourished and thin appearance, she shook her head violently.

How could such a person get tens of thousands of taels of silver?

"How about it, do you know who the financial sponsor is?"

Zhao Tianming knew that she had a close relationship with the Zhang family siblings.

So I want to find the answer from Zhao Buchou.

But she shook her head.

"I don't know."

"Did dad find out anything?"

The father and daughter exchanged information.

He did use his contacts to inquire.

But no valuable news was obtained.

He shook his head first, and then slowly spoke.

"Zhang Zhenyu has been out and about a lot recently."

"Mainly staying at the Patrol Bureau, Wushanzhai, Guangfeng Bank and Magnolia Medicine Store, and ordered a lot of beast meat and nourishing medicinal materials."

"Otherwise, there is no special news."

"But dad overheard that there were several other groups of people who were also asking about them."

Zhao Tianming said truthfully.

His connections are all in the business world.

It is not easy to find out these things.

As for the incident that day when Red Shark helped Li Qiuhu and others clear their debts.

Even if the Red Shark Gang doesn't tell, the patrol team doesn't tell, and the Zhang brothers and sisters don't tell, no one can get any accurate information.

And Rosenben was someone who appeared out of thin air.

Without heels, how can there be any clues?

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