The skill is broken, I am stronger

The mere Lin Lang is ready to grab it.

Seeing Wan Sanqian's excited expression, a faint smile appeared on Zhu Wushi's face.

Wan Sanqian, the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, married a wife, and the dowry must not be small, and the military expenses can also be resolved together.

"Lin Lang, you have been the most right with me many times, this time you have no way out!"

Chapter 150 Your Life Is Worth This Little Give You a Chance to Requote

Piaoxiang Pavilion.

Lin Lang was sitting in the private room on the second floor, eating melon seeds: "All the expenses of the Jinyiwei guards who came yesterday will be charged to my account and deducted from the dividend."

Now that he is not short of money, he can't treat the madam too harshly, and let the madam work hard to help him earn more money.

Besides, he said that it would be too naive for the madam not to give a discount to his account.

This is doing big things with little money.

The bustard poured a cup of tea for Lin Lang: "My lord, the person who spent money on the Datong Bank came to settle the knot, saying that he thanked the brothers for their hard work in helping the Datong Bank recover the losses."

Those people spent several thousand taels yesterday, and the people from Datong Bank didn't even bat an eye.

"Hua Man Lou really can't find any faults in doing things. Remember, if you want to save money or exchange bank notes in the future, you can go to Datong Bank."

The old bustard bowed her waist: "I remember. My lord, I bought some little girls in the past two days, and I bought them at a high price from Jiaofangsi. Would you like to see them?"

"Is there anyone who can sing new songs? No? Then forget it."

The Jiaofang Division is full of family members of criminals, who may be able to point out poems and songs, which are very attractive to princes, nobles and scholars, but he is not interested at all.

Don't think that the children of officials must be good-looking. If they were really good-looking, they would have married off long ago.

"Have you heard any interesting news during your stay in the capital?" Lin Lang asked lazily.

The old bustard thought for a moment: "Silver Hook Casino recently sold some girls at a low price, does that count?"

"In the past, the price of girls sold in Silver Hook Casino was relatively high, but for some reason recently, they seem to be sold at a very cheap price. It seems that Silver Hook Casino is short of money."

"But how could Silver Hook Casino be short of money? Their daily income is definitely not weaker than our Floating Fragrance Pavilion."

Moreover, Silver Hook Gambling Shops are spread all over Daming, almost every county has them, and it is the largest gambling shop in Daming.

It is impossible to lose money if you open a gambling shop.

Lin Lang thought for a while: "I see, is there anything else?"

He once guessed that there must be a powerful Jianghu force behind Silver Hook Gambling House, and there must be a court background.

As for the court, it should have something to do with the Hulong Villa. After all, Zhu ignored the cultivation of so many spies and placed them in various places. The cost must be astronomical.

The Giant Whale Gang has now been annexed by the Sun Moon God Sect, perhaps because Hulong Villa is short of money.

"There were also a few people who came yesterday. They looked like soldiers, but they were extremely generous."

"I probably listened to it. They are all the heirs of the chief soldier of the border town. I don't know why they all came back to the capital, and they are so rich."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows. The son of the chief soldier of the border town usually followed the chief soldier of the border town to practice in the border army. He had some qualifications, and he shouldn't be rich.

The military general's family is definitely not as rich as those civil servants.

Some things seem to be fine on their own, but they are interesting when they are connected together.

"Also, there seems to be more Jiang Hu people coming to our Piaoxiang Pavilion, and many of them came with weapons. I heard from the girls that they seemed to be looking for someone to ask for an explanation, and some even said they wanted to go to the palace to see the emperor. Woolen cloth."

Lin Lang waved his hand: "Go ahead and ask two people to come in and sing a little song."

The Jianghu people want to see the emperor, it seems that Dongchang is going to put pressure on Hulong Villa.

Dog eats dog, his favorite thing to watch.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou both left, as if they didn't want to join in the fun, and Lin Lang didn't have anyone to chat with.

While listening to the little song, suddenly a man dressed as a royal guard came in: "My lord, Commander, please."

Lin Lang: "???"

Commander of Jin Yiwei?

Speaking of which, he has been a Jinyiwei for so long, even if he was promoted to a commander, he has never seen this commander.

Didn't it mean that this guy has been convalescing at home and has seldom asked about Jin Yiwei's affairs?

That is, when receiving gifts during festivals and festivals, you are never polite.

Why did you suddenly find him?

Lin Lang packed his leftover pastries as gifts, and boarded the carriage prepared by the other party.

The carriage drove all the way out of the city, and Lin Lang felt that he had been out of the city for a long time, so he stopped.

Picking up the curtain, this is not the gate of Zhuangzi, but a forest.

What did the Commander of Jin Yiwei ask him to meet here?

He didn't panic at all, with the martial arts commanded by Jin Yiwei, he allowed the opponent to win with both hands.

Under a tree in front, there is an apparently newly built pavilion, and someone is sitting at a table in the pavilion, and there are wine and food on the table.

But that person is definitely not the Commander of Jin Yiwei.

The Commander of Jin Yiwei was over 50 years old, with a white face and long beard, but this man looked only 40 to [-] years old, without a beard at all.

Especially judging from this person's breathing, this person is basically an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.

"Lin Qianshi, my name is Wansanqian, and today I take the liberty of inviting you here in the name of Commander-in-Chief, because I want to ask you for something."

The richest man in Ming Dynasty, Wan Sanqian?

Lin Lang probably guessed the other party's intention.

He sat directly at the table, picked up a quick piece of meat and put it in his mouth, it tasted pretty good.

"Wan Sanqian, aren't you the richest man in Ming Dynasty? Is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Wan Sanqian raised his wine glass: "Wan heard that Mr. Lin has been helping Cao Zhengchun to deal with Hulong Villa."

"Do you know that Cao Zhengchun controls the government and makes the people of the world miserable? If Mr. Lin is willing to find his way back and offer Cao Zhengchun's head, I will guarantee your prosperity."

Lin Lang threw Kuaizi down: "You're an idiot, how can you protect me, a Jinyiwei commander, to be successful?"

"Besides, you are a profiteer, the more chaos the world is, the more you earn, don't you? You should be happy that Cao Zhengchun is alive."

Wan Sanqian said proudly: "Wan has never cheated people in business, and he doesn't bother to make money from the poor."

He is making money from the rich, so the profits are higher.

The stronger Daming is, the more he can earn in the future.

He supported Zhu Shishi, and also hoped that Daming would be stable.

Of course, I also hope that there is a friend in the court, so that his business can be unimpeded in all parts of Ming Dynasty.

In Daming, salt and iron can be privately owned, and Wan Sanqian is the largest private salt and iron merchant in the world.

In addition to tea, silk, spices, mines, etc., the profits are amazing, and most of the things he sells cannot be afforded by the poor.

Lin Lang said contemptuously: "It sounds like you are noble, but have you ever helped the poor make money?"

"You spend a lot of money every year to build the No. [-] village in the world and recruit the top talents from all walks of life. Isn't it just to help you make money?"

"You said that Cao Zhengchun controls the government, don't you know that Cao Zhengchun's power was given by the Emperor of Ming Dynasty?"

"Without Cao Zhengchun, the man who controls the government will become Zhu Wushi."

If it wasn't for the support of the Ming Emperor, how would Cao Zhengchun have a chance to get up?

The Emperor of Ming Dynasty wanted to use Dongchang to check and balance Hulong Mountain Villa. No emperor could bear the power of an individual over all institutions in the court. Wouldn't that be the same as imperial power?

Wan Sanqian shook his head: "The God of Tiedan is loyal to the emperor and loves the people. In order to protect the Ming Dynasty and the people, he even gave up his title of prince and is willing to be a god."

Lin Lang took a sip of wine and rinsed his mouth: "That's because the Ming royal family stipulated that the prince should go to the fief as an adult and is not allowed to stay in the capital. He wants to stay in the capital, but he can't let go of the power in his hands."

"All the other princes in the world put together can't compare to him, the iron gallant marquis of Hulong Villa. He has always called himself the king on weekdays."

"Loyal to the king and love the people? Do you believe this?"

"Everything he does is for himself. Can't you see that he's been a hypocrite for so many years?"

"Okay, tell everyone you prepared to come out. Don't move these dishes, I will eat them later."

Wan Sanqian insists that Zhu Wushi is a good person, because Zhu Wushi can also bring him benefits.

There are interests involved, and it's useless for him to say more.

Originally, he didn't care whether Zhu Wushi was a good guy or a bad guy, but if Zhu Wushi failed to recruit and wanted to kill him, then Zhu Wushi must be a bad guy, that's how he is principled.

Wan Sanqian sighed: "I didn't want to kill you, but I need your head as a dowry, so I can only say sorry."

Behind Wan Sanqian, four people in green clothes suddenly appeared, each of them covered their faces, and they looked exactly the same in height and shape.

"Let me introduce, the four of them are the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi, and the martial arts they practice are the phantom magic skills that only the four of them have mastered in the martial arts world."

"Many famous sects in Jianghu once invited them to participate in the Wulin Conference, and even the heads of those great sects personally invited them, because they all know how strong the four ghosts of Xiangxi are."

"It's still too late for you to surrender, otherwise I can only get rid of you today."

Wan Sanqian is extremely confident that no one has ever been able to defeat the martial arts of the four Xiangxi ghosts.

Although the four of them are only peak masters, they once made a great master helpless.

If it is used to kill Lin Lang today, it must be easily captured.

No one in the rivers and lakes has ever been able to invite the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi to take action, but the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi owed him a favor and agreed to be his bodyguard.

He paid a great price again, and then asked the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi to help him kill Lin Lang.

But only this time, in the future, no matter what the conditions are, the four Xiangxi ghosts will not help him kill again, they will only protect him from being killed.

Lin Lang looked at Wan Sanqian's self-confidence, a man who knew nothing about martial arts, where did he have the face to underestimate him?

It happened that he also wanted to see what was so magical about the Phantom Magic Art.

With a slap, the four Xiangxi ghosts quickly separated, surrounding Lin Lang as if shifting shape.

The four of them shot at the same time, attacking different vital points of Lin Lang.

This is a bit like the combined strike technique of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley.

Lin Lang also competed with the Six Immortals of Peach Valley. Although the martial arts of those six were good, they were indeed not as good as the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi.

The moves of the Taogu Six Immortals and the Six Immortals are very brutal, tearing people apart with strength, or smashing people's heads with iron bars, which is extremely bloody.

But the four ghosts in Xiangxi are different. Their movements are faster, and they really have a ghostly feeling.

Lin Lang's evil spirit warding off technique could not gain the upper hand.

Peng!

He slapped it with a palm, but felt that the palm fell through.

Either the power was removed, or it was completely missed.

Instead, he was slapped on the back.

Wan Sanqian sat at the table, drinking wine leisurely, as if watching a play.

Lin Lang was good, but he was far behind the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi.

It's a pity that such a talent cannot be used by him.

Since Lin Lang saw the problem so clearly, didn't he think that he would die if he refused?

After seven moves in a row, Lin Lang's attacks were all in vain. Even if he used the move of wild goose attack, which could cover multiple vital points, and even deliberately attacked some empty places, all of them failed.

And he was also hit four times, but relying on the body-protecting energy of Ni Jin Gang Boy Kung Fu, he was not injured.

Seeing that they failed to break Lin Lang's protective energy, the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi were not in a hurry.

How old is Lin Lang? Although his strength is astonishing, and he is even a grand master, they are extremely surprised, but how much true energy does Lin Lang have?

Although the recovery speed of the Grand Master's true energy will be faster, it will be consumed quickly by the four of them.

At most, for a quarter of an hour, most of Lin Lang's true energy would be consumed. At that time, would he still be able to maintain such a powerful protective energy?