Soon, the unsightly gangsters were carried outside the house and left in a pile by the wall, where they were watched and despised by the people. The vendors pushing the carts came in one after another, carrying their own breakfasts, and placed five tables for them.

table.

The demon cultivator, who had been busy all night, was already hungry. Seeing Zhuchen, Liang Hongluo and others giving instructions to start the banquet, he immediately grabbed the buns on the table and stuffed them into his mouth.

Their tempestuous way of eating scared several waiters yesterday, thinking that they were such cruel people. The people watching today put on filters and felt a kind feeling when looking at similar scenes.

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The young man said with great joy: "Look at how delicious they eat."

"If that's not enough, there are many more outside, all freshly baked. Eat slowly and don't choke."

"Seeing them eating makes me want to eat them. These steamed buns smell so sweet."

Zhuchen: "..." How about live broadcasting if someone is a big eater? It turns out that there is still this business way.

Just when everyone was halfway through eating in front of the onlookers, the head of the Qianren Sect led several elders to the inn.

The leader is old and has a stooped back. He staggers every step he takes and every three steps he takes. He walks dozens of meters and makes everyone watch with fear every morning.

Fortunately, although his body and bones seemed to be in pieces, his vitality was still very tenacious. Before he could take a few breaths, he had used his skills to step on the empty wind and entered the lobby of the inn.

The group of people saw the casual cultivator tied into a rice dumpling at the door, with a smile on his face. They entered the main door, restrained themselves slightly, lowered their heads with a respectful expression, and said hello to Zhuchen and others.

After a few simple greetings, both parties took their seats again.

The headmaster smiled and asked: "I wonder where these immortal monarchs come from?"

Zhuchenxin said: They were all from the blind date atmosphere group. They even ran away in the middle of the job.

Ye Qing wiped her lips domineeringly and said modestly: "Wherever you go, just do whatever you want."

The leader was in high spirits. He took a deep breath and stretched out the muscles on his face. He said flatteringly: "The fact that several of them were able to subdue this group of thieves so easily shows that they have profound cultivation and are outstanding, especially one of them."

You are so brave and courageous that you took the initiative to help me, Qian Renzong, pull out this bone-piercing poisonous needle. I really don’t know how to express my gratitude."

He softened his tone as he spoke, coughed twice, and then continued: "To be honest, the entire sect has been suffering from these gangsters for a long time. They have entered the city several times to plunder, and took away countless people's property, causing everyone to be in panic all day long.

.I had no choice but to spend hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones to invite monks from the Hengbei Sect to come and help. But I could only settle for one

After a short period of time, this group of casual cultivators took a break from the limelight, and soon came back with a vengeance. My small sect was robbed of everything by bandits, and I still have to make ends meet in the coming year. Where can I hire another large sect cultivator?

I thought I couldn't get rid of these maggots, but I didn't expect to be a demon today...it was all fellow Taoists who eliminated future troubles for us!"

Ye Tingting was not happy when he heard this, and his tone was a bit harsh: "A demon cultivator is a demon cultivator. What happened to the demon cultivator? Is the demon cultivator shady?"

These words frightened the head of the Qianren Sect so much that he apologized repeatedly: "I definitely didn't mean it!"

When demonic cultivators come to the mortal world, most of them cannot use spells. Not only can these demonic cultivators come and go freely, but they can also maintain their level of cultivation at such a level, which shows that they have extraordinary origins and are not people he can offend at all.

Zhuchen was speechless: "Why are you scaring the old man?"

"I didn't scare him!" Ye Qing raised his hand to help Renxu up and muttered, "You people in the mortal world are all as brave as mice? You shrink back when you make a loud sound."

Leader: "..."

Zhuchenxin said: What a big map cannon. I still can’t refute it, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

The steward had already gone over and closed the doors and windows of the inn. After all, it was too indecent for outsiders to watch the meeting between the two faction leaders.

The leader drank a glass of sake, raised his face and smiled. Seeing that the atmosphere had improved, he took out a few small bags from his sleeves and pushed them over with both hands.

Zhuchen only glanced at it and shook his head politely: "That's it this time. We didn't negotiate a good deal in advance. If we accept the reward from your sect, wouldn't it mean that we are buying and selling by force? What's more, they didn't get the consent of the leader in advance.

It would be disrespectful to take action on the territory of Qianren Mountain. I hope the leader doesn't take offense."

Zhuchen wandered around Qianren yesterday and felt it was a pity. The people here are simple and the scenery is elegant, which makes people like it. A town that relies on tourism revenue as its main source of income should be peaceful and happy, but it is called a gang of shameless robbers.

Most of it was destroyed, and I don’t know when it will be able to recover.

As Ye Qing said, punishing the villains is just a piece of cake for them, and there is nothing to repay solemnly. Especially for this old man, his life was not easy, which reminded Zhuchen of his own hard-earned days.

Perhaps it is because people who have been poor are more likely to empathize with them, and Zhuchen is full of compassion for them as brothers and sisters in need.

"Fellow Taoist is joking." The head of the Qianren Sect insisted, "Besides, this spiritual stone is not a reward, it is the food and accommodation fee paid by the Taoist friend before coming to the Qianren Sect. You are honored guests when you come to my place, and we should be friendly.

How can you accept this spiritual stone if you are interested in hospitality? If you tell me, you will make people laugh!"

He has reached this point, but Zhuchen is disrespectful.

She winked at the people on the side and motioned for their help to accept it. However, Ye Qing and others were busy eating and did not receive her signal. When they heard her coughing, they passed a bowl of sugar water to her.

Zhuchen was speechless for a while and reluctantly put the money away.

He actually asked the leader to personally collect the debt, and he really didn't even get a chance to show off with these demonic cultivators.

I miss Zhang Shiwen and Shi Hongci. No wonder ancient leaders liked ministers who knew how to wink, and she liked them too.

The head of the Qianren Sect still had a kind smile on his face, pretending that he didn't see her embarrassment.

Ye Qing ate until she was eighty percent full. She finally wanted to chat, put down her bowls and chopsticks, and inquired with her colleagues: "By the way, this Taoist priest, is there any place as troubled by bandits as Qian Renzong? Our prices are affordable and low, and

They are definitely more reliable than people from the Hengbei Sect. They won’t come and go.

Just make a formality and leave. If you take care of this matter, within five years, if there are still gangsters who dare to come to Qianren Sect to do something, you can just invite me again. According to what our leader said, this is

Call it...after-sales! The after-sales service is excellent! The management is in place!”

He made a gesture of wiping his neck, with a tacit and weird smile on his face, indicating that his group was taking the path of eradicating the weeds and was safe.

The head of the Qianren Sect was so happy that he couldn't help but nodded and said: "Okay, okay. I do know some people, and I will send a letter to ask them when the time comes."

What's this?

...Chaowen Guards?

The demon cultivators have found a good job for themselves!

Zhuchen wiped the oil stains from her mouth, held the chair and moved closer to the headmaster. The headmaster also took the initiative to lean over and listen to her words.

Zhuchen asked in a low voice: "How much does it cost to suppress bandits once? In other words, what is the market price for hiring a monk?"

"This is a huge difference." The leader did not hide his secrets and analyzed it carefully with her. "It depends on what the entrustment is for. Is it dangerous? How capable is it? How long will it take? Will it bring trouble to the sect, etc.

And like bandit suppression, most of them just wander around and catch you if you encounter them. If you don't find them, they will turn away. I only guarantee you a few months of peace."

He quoted Zhuchen a price based on the situation.

When hiring a monk for such an errand, you cannot go through Yizong's channels. Although Yizong can at most recommend you, he cannot be responsible for it.

The Qianren Sect negotiated the price with the Hengbei Sect. He originally thought that hiring a large sect to do things would have a guarantee, but in the end he realized that he was overthinking it.

Zhuchen counted with her fingers and felt that she had found a new set of wealth codes. No wonder the big sects were so wealthy. When she thought of picking up someone's wool, the big sect would just pick up the wool of the entire sect.

Can't compare!

Zhuchen pointed at Ye Qing and said, "The hundreds of monks from the Hengbei Sect are not as good as the twenty generals from our Demon Cultivator! They are brave and good at fighting and are not afraid of hardships. Look, what sect is uprooted overnight?"

How can a monk be so dedicated?"

This is mainly because Ye Qing and others have been fighting in disputes since childhood, and they are full of blood and strength. They had a very high status in the demon world, but when they came to court, they were willing to do such a job because they were bored.

Most of the monks with the same level of cultivation have already achieved success and fame. How can they lower themselves to earn such small amounts of money?

The leader strongly agreed: "Fellow Taoist is right!"

Zhuchen lined up with Ye Qing's shoulder-to-shoulder encouragement and said: "From now on, when you have nothing to do, sit at the bank counter, and when you have a mission, go out to suppress bandits, uphold justice, and let the world see the hard power of Chaowen!"

The excitement of Ye Qing and others was immediately dampened.
Chapter completed!