EBE Chapter 416 The city lord and his wife
Chapter 416 The city lord and his wife
"How do you know that boy went to Dongyuan City?" Zhu Damiao raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief.
Monk Yunhai wanted to say: With the IQ of you four idiots, I can’t explain too much.
Thinking that he still needed the help of the four brothers in fighting, he could only reluctantly open his mouth and explain seriously.
“I just asked Manager Wang of Jubao Commercial Bank, and he said that the caravans that were robbed recently all came from the southeast.
"The largest city in the southeast is Dongyuan City. I infer that the thief must have fled to Dongyuan City."
"Let's chase in this direction, and if we hurry, we will surely catch that little bitch." Monk Yunhai said viciously, rubbing his back teeth and looking towards the southeast.
Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!
At this moment, Yun Shu, who was flying quickly towards Dongyuan City, sneezed twice.
"Which bastard is scolding me...a poor monk? Buddha will spank me!" Yunshu muttered to himself.
At the same time, he took out a fist-sized, golden statue of an Arhat emitting golden light, put it to his mouth and took a big bite with his teeth.
No bite.
Yun Shu spat and chuckled, "Not bad, not bad, it's quite true!"
After saying this, he set up the white jade flying boat under his feet and accelerated again.
Suddenly, he was distracted and turned to look behind him, and a white light flew towards him.
Yun Shu stretched out his hand and a sound transmission note fell into his hand.
He crushed the sound transmission note, and a familiar voice came into his ears.
"That fat monk sold his sect to Jubao Commercial Bank, so Elder Lu Qing let him go. Now the fat monk is leading the four Zhu brothers to chase after Dongyuan City! Let's not contact each other again in the future. You always owe me these spirit stones, so it doesn't matter if Wang doesn't make any profit!"
The sound transmission note was sent to Yunshu by Wang Gui from Jubao Commercial Bank.
After listening to the sound transmission note, Yun Shu said calmly: "You took the initiative to not ask for payment, it's not that this holy monk won't give it to you!"
Yunshu put on a new monk's robe, stomped his foot, and the white jade flying boat sped away to the southeast at a faster speed.
……
One month later, in the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion in Dongyuan City.
The city lord Nangong Feixiang and his wife were hosting a banquet to entertain Yunshu, a high-ranking Buddhist monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the Western Land.
Nangong Feixiang's cultivation is incredible and he has already reached the realm of refining emptiness. Madam Neon is also only one step away from the realm of refining emptiness and has reached the late stage of transformation of the spirit.
"Come, come, holy monk, don't be polite to me. This is a vegetarian banquet. All the delicacies are guaranteed to be edible by the holy monk and will not violate the precepts. Although we have all practiced fasting, it is a pleasure to taste the delicacies of the mortal world occasionally!" The Lord of Dongyuan City, with a flushed face, said to Yunshu very generously and politely.
Yun Shu laughed and quickly picked up his chopsticks, praising as he ate, "Hahaha, I haven't indulged in this kind of food for many years. Thank you City Lord and Madam for the hospitality!"
"You're too polite, Holy Monk!" Nangong Feixiang and Madam Neon said to Yun Shu with a smile.
Yunshu didn't hesitate to eat all the vegetarian dishes on the plates in front of him.
"Great, great, great!" Yunshu gave a thumbs up and praised loudly.
At this time, a maid walked into the hall and whispered a few words to Madam Neon. Then Madam Neon waved her hand and the maid hurriedly retreated.
Then Madam Neon sent a message to her husband, the City Lord, Nangong Feixiang, and said a few words.
Yun Shu saw it all, but he pretended he knew nothing and continued to pick up the delicious food in front of him with a pair of chopsticks.
"Holy monk?" Nangong Feixiang raised his eyes and looked towards Yun Shu.
Yunshu:?
"Is there any conflict between the Holy Monk and Jubao Commercial Bank? I received news that Jubao Commercial Bank sent the Zhu brothers to threaten to capture the Yunshu brothers and take them back to Yongzhou City."
"The Zhu brothers?" Yun Shu asked doubtfully.
He knew Jubao Commercial Bank, but he had no idea about the background of the Zhu brothers.
"Zhu Damiao, Zhu Erke, Zhu Sanbu, and Zhu Simiao are the four most famous independent cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in Nanwushan. They are often hired to do things and earn high commissions. I believe that the employer this time is Jubao Commercial Bank." Mrs. Nihong answered Yunshu on behalf of her husband.
Yun Shu nodded in understanding, and then explained: "Earlier in Yongzhou City, Jubao Commercial Bank wanted to buy the only remaining "Six Flavors Rehmannia Wine" from Guang Xiaoseng at a low price."
"I didn't agree at the time, which angered them, so Jubao Company plotted a little conspiracy to get me for free. Fortunately, I escaped early, otherwise I would have been imprisoned in Yongzhou by them!"
"What conspiracy?" Mrs. Neon asked curiously.
Yun Shu smiled wickedly in his heart and began to make up his story: "Jubao Company found a monk with the same cultivation level as me to impersonate me, and then let this monk rob their warehouses and bases near Yongzhou City, and also robbed many of their own transport caravans, and then put the blame on me!"
"But they didn't even bother to find someone who looked like the real thing, and instead chose an ugly, fat monk to impersonate him. The robbery was even recorded by someone. How stupid!"
"Here, it's the footage that was filmed by someone!" After Yun Shu said this, he showed the two people in the hall the footage that he had recorded with the Yuhuan Ancient Mirror when he robbed Jubao Commercial Bank.
It was the first time that Mrs. Neon saw robbers robbing someone's warehouse and actually tearing down the door.
How poor must one be to be able to do this!
When Nangong Feixiang saw the warehouse guards being stripped naked and hung on the trees, he laughed heartily: "Hahaha, ma'am, don't tell me, I like the style of this fat monk!"
Mrs. Neon rolled her eyes at her husband and said, "Humph, you are such a jerk!"
Yun Shu lowered his eyebrows and thought to himself, "City Lord, do you want to play with me? I'm here to release the little monster in your heart?"
But he never dared to say this.
Are you kidding? You are taking the husband of a woman in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm out to have fun. Are you looking for trouble?
At this time, Nangong Feixiang cleared his throat and got to the point: "Saint monk, how much of that divine wine do you have left?"
This somewhat vain city lord called Yunshu's "Six Flavors Rehmannia Wine" a magical wine.
It’s amazing. After trying a few jars of Yunshu’s "Six Flavors of Rehmannia Wine", he and his wife enjoyed a dual cultivation life of ecstasy for several days.
In order to thank Yunshu for the gift of the divine wine, and to buy all the wine in Yunshu's pocket, we set up a banquet here to treat Yunshu to a meal.
"Not much left. Originally, I wanted to sell all the stored wine to the city lord and his wife, but it seems that I can't do that now." Yun Shu sighed hypocritically.
"Why?" Nangong Feixiang was anxious. He leaned forward in his seat towards Yunshu and asked.
Mrs. Neon also picked up a glass of sake very uncomfortably and took a sip, but her eyes never left Yun Shu. She also wanted to know why.
"It's all because of the people from Jubao Commercial Bank. I know they will catch up with me soon. In order to save my life, I can only give them all the wine I have. Although these wines can be sold for a lot of spirit stones, I still need to live to spend them. I dare not continue to anger them."
Yunshu talked a lot in one breath, meaning that he wanted the couple in front of him to help deal with the four Zhu brothers and the "fat guy" Yunhai who were about to arrive.
"Haha, do you want us to help you deal with the four brothers of the Zhu family?" Mrs. Neon sneered, took another sip of sake, and spoke lightly.
"Wow! Madam is not only beautiful and has a good figure, but she is also so smart! City Lord Nangong is so blessed!" Yun Shu flattered her crazily to get closer to her.
"What do you want us to do? Let me make it clear first that my husband and I will not fall out with Jubao Commercial Bank over a few jars of spirit wine. The most we can do is to buy time for you." Mrs. Neon ignored Yunshu's flattery.