Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, starting with a hundred thousand year soul ring.

During this conference, the news of the breakup between the Canaan Chamber of Commerce and Wuhun Palace was well known to all the major forces.

Ning Fengzhi even bluntly said that Canaan City is the next target of Wuhun Palace’s suppression.

The principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend does not apply here. Because the city of Canaan is also their enemy.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were even a little gloating about their misfortune. If Wuhun Palace really destroyed Han Yu, it would undoubtedly be a great joy for them.

After thinking for a while, Tang San suggested: "Teacher, Mubai is an important part of our plan after all. I think we should discuss this matter with him. His opinions are very important, so as to avoid disagreements in the future and lead to What's going on?"

"Okay, go and call him over. There are some things we really need to let him know." Yu Xiaogang nodded.

Tang San moved very quickly and soon brought Dai Mubai over.

Now that they are in the entrepreneurial stage, Qibao Glazed Sect does not support idlers. As the disciples of the Li clan started a construction business in the city, the medicinal materials business was in urgent need of manpower. The Shrek Seven Devils were also assigned to different positions by Tang San.

"Master, mistress, what do you want from us?" Dai Mubai patted the dust on his body and asked curiously.

The dust rose, and the aroma of medicinal herbs hit my face. Yes, Dai Mubai is one of the managers of the medicinal materials warehouse.

Yu Xiaogang took out the handkerchief from his arms and covered his nose out of habit, "Mubai, I have discussed it with the mistress. There is something I need to get your opinion on."

"My opinion?" Dai Mubai was puzzled.

Normally, all the decisions of their Shrek Seven Devils were made by Tang San and Yu Xiaogang. When did Dai Mubai's opinion become so important.

After Tang San's words, Dai Mubai finally understood.

He himself must give a clear answer to this matter.

That was the throne, the position he coveted.

Dai Mubai cried with joy and quickly expressed his attitude, "Master, Mistress, I agree. I listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"You see, you are in a hurry." Yu Xiaogang smiled lightly and said: "Mubai, a qualified emperor will at least not reveal his true feelings easily. The throne is certainly valuable, but if you can't calm down, Xiaosan and I will arrange it , it is very likely that the success will fall short.”

Tang San continued: "Mubai, first of all, until uncle (Haotian Sect Master) and I reach a consensus, this matter cannot be finalized. If uncle is interested, he will definitely talk to you. But if you are like this Performance, I'm disappointed."

As soon as he heard that the throne would slip away from his fingers, Dai Mubai immediately became anxious. He grabbed Tang San's hands and said anxiously: "Xiao San, what should I do? I will all follow your arrangements. If I become Emperor, you are the king with a different surname in the Star Luo Empire. The master is the national advisor, you must think of a way."

Although Dai Mubai's performance was unbearable, the promise he inadvertently made was very useful in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

Didn't he leave the family just to prove himself? Now that he has wasted half his life, he has been able to reach the rank of National Master of the Star Luo Empire, which is enough for him to defend himself.

"Mubai, I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious yet. If I want to train you in a short period of time, the effect may not be very obvious. Let's do this. You can quit your job in the medicinal material warehouse these days and study with Xiaosan. Some ways of doing things.”

"In addition, you can also agree on some secret codes with the mistress. The mistress is very calm and efficient in handling things. It will be of great help to you if you refer to the mistress's opinions more."

Although Yu Xiaogang didn't say it clearly, it was revealed in his words that he wanted Dai Mubai to act based on Tang San's expression. Moreover, even if he becomes the emperor in the future, he will still be a puppet emperor.

Dai Mubai was born into a royal family, so he might not understand the worldly affairs, but he had been exposed to the affairs of the imperial court since he was young, so he naturally knew a lot about them.

But he had no choice. Tang San relied on the power of the Haotian Sect to help him rise to the top, or he could use the power of the Haotian Sect to support others. It's just that in the exchange of benefits, Dai Mubai can give them the greatest benefit.

Dai Mubai had already thought about it. If he became an emperor, even if he was just a puppet, he would still be an emperor. When the time comes, wouldn't it be nice if he let the national counselor Yu Xiaogang and the regent Tang Sandai handle the affairs of the state while he concentrates on enjoying himself.

"What the master said is that I will definitely learn more from Xiao San. In the future, if you ask me to go east, I, Dai Mubai, will never go west."

Seeing that the other party was very polite, Tang San smiled and said: "Mubai, I'm serious. We are all classmates, so we naturally have reasons to support you in becoming emperor. Besides, we all have a common enemy."

As long as Dai Mubai is obedient, things will be easy to handle later on.

"Mubai, regarding your injury, I will definitely find a solution for you as soon as possible." Tang San said: "Currently, more than half of the medicinal materials have been collected, and the next few medicines may be difficult to find. But don't worry, I, Tang San, promise Your business will be done."

"Mistress!" Dai Mubai had tears in his eyes and was extremely moved in his heart.

After chatting for a while, Dai Mubai left Yu Xiaogang's room. The first thing he did after leaving was to quit his current job.

Although in a short period of time, he lost his source of income. But for long-term investment, the money lost now is nothing to worry about.

Tang San was not idle either. After getting Dai Mubai's reply, he still needed to stabilize Ning Fengzhi.

The funds in their hands are limited and they must use their efforts in one place. If Ning Fengzhi still continues with his original plan, then Tang San will have to consider his backup plan.

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In the ancestral hall temporarily established by the Qibao Glazed Sect, Gu Rong sat on a chair and couldn't help but sigh: "Fengzhi, the disciples below have a lot of opinions these days."

It is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. This statement is absolutely correct.

The disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect were accustomed to living a life in heaven and earth. Now, not only their income has dropped sharply, but they are also required to participate in labor. Moreover, there are very few entertainment facilities in Carlo City, and they have nowhere to spend their money.

At first, they were still immersed in the grief of their sect being destroyed, and they did not complain for a short time. But as the Titans took away the disciples of the Force Clan, someone had to do the chores, dirty work, and tiring work. Ning Fengzhi didn't have much spare money to hire servants, and it was very likely that these disciples would reveal their identities inadvertently. By then, trouble will ensue.

Therefore, even if he has money, he cannot or dare not hire servants.

"Uncle Bones, you might as well temper their tempers. The sect is now in a special period and cannot let their tempers run wild. In addition, prevent them from going to the Spirit Hall to receive soul master subsidies. Violators will be subject to clan law. "

Gu Rong suggested: "Fengzhi, I'm worried that things will turn upside down. How about this. I'll find some mutes in the city to do servant work. While improving the quality of life of the disciples, we will not leak our news. As for these mutes, as long as We take care of the food, and we don’t even need to pay them wages.”

For ordinary families, dumb people are money losers. Not only can't find a job, but the rice at home is in vain. In other words, a mute who was born into a noble family would have a slightly easier life.

The point is, few mutes are literate. Without being able to hear, they couldn't reveal the information.