"The Money Gang has become public, so the bank does not need to hide it. Let the forces in the capital know that the Money Gang wants to get involved in the bank's business."

Su Hao thought for a while and said.

Since bank business will be the main business of the Money Gang in the future, sooner or later they will confront the major banks to let them know the power behind the banks and also to give them some warning.

"These gold bricks should be enough for you to expand your bank business. As for the future development of the capital branch, it depends on Master Xiao and everyone."

"The world is very big. The Money Gang will not be limited to the Xiliang Empire. I hope that everyone can establish a hegemony on this continent."

Su Hao said in a deep voice.

"My subordinates understand!"

Xiao Qiushui's expression was dull, and he didn't have much interest in Hegemony.

Shangguan Jinhong and Xiaoyaohou, who were beside him, had a light in their eyes.

Seeing the light in the eyes of Shangguan Jinhong and Xiaoyao Hou, Su Hao showed a smile on his face.

Xiao Qiushui is the main leader in the branch building, and Shangguan Jinhong and Xiaoyaohou are the assistants, but he knows that Xiaoyaohou and Shangguan Jinhong will be the last ones to do the work.

What Xiao Qiushui pursues is martial arts. He is a martial arts master. After seeing the strength of Emperor Xiliang, what he pursues is the improvement of martial arts realm.

Shangguan Jinhong and Xiaoyaohou are both heroes. Like Zhu Xiawu, they are unwilling to be inferior to others. They not only pursue martial arts, but also pursue power.

So Su Hao gave them hope that whoever has the ability and strength will dominate.

Su Hao gave two final instructions and left the house.

1. Instruct Xiaoyao Hou to go to Fang's house to discuss cooperation when he has time. As for how to cooperate, Xiaoyao Hou decides on his own, but he must ensure that Fang Mu becomes a marquis.

Second, choose the address of the sub-building as soon as possible, because he also wants to participate in the birth of the Money Gang's capital sub-building.

capital, another place

After being separated from Su Hao, Ye Qingyao took the maid into an ordinary house.

The outside of the house looks very ordinary, but inside, it looks a bit luxurious. There are all kinds of pavilions, rockeries, and streams.

Ye Qingyao walked through the rockery in the courtyard and came to the backyard of the house.

In the back courtyard

The lights were brightly lit, shining like daylight, and some sounds of singing and dancing could also be heard. Ye Qingyao frowned and slowly walked towards the room in the back courtyard where the sounds of singing and dancing were emanating.

When she arrived at the door of the room.

The door opened automatically and she stepped inside.

In the room, a group of women in alluring clothes were dancing. At the end of the room, a man in luxurious clothes was being served by an alluring woman. When Ye Qingyao came in.

The man who was being served raised a hand and waved lightly, and all the singing and dancing suddenly stopped, and then slowly exited the room, and even the man and woman who had previously served him also followed suit.

Inside the house, silence fell.

The man looked at Ye Qingyao and said coldly: "Why are you paying tribute to this holy son?"

"You and I are both the saint and the saint in the church. There is no need for me to meet you."

Ye Qingyao's tone was equally cold, and he looked closely at the man opposite him.

This man is Bai Xilou, the third holy son of the White Lotus Sect who sent her here.

"snort!"

The Third Holy Son seemed to have known Ye Qingyao's temper for a long time. A sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he slowly took out a token with white characters from his arms.

Ye Qingyao looked at the token, his eyes wrinkled, and he slowly knelt down and said, "See the envoy."

"If you don't force me to take out the token, Ye Qingyao, why would you?"

The Third Holy Son slowly stood up, walked in front of Ye Qingyao, slowly lowered his body, and touched Ye Qingyao's beautiful face with one hand.

But when his hand was about to touch Ye Qingyao's face.

Ye Qingyao's kneeling figure took a few steps back: "If you have nothing else to do, I will leave first."

"Ye Qingyao, why are you doing this? As long as you serve me well and kowtow to Qingxue and admit your mistakes, I think you won't be the last one in the battle of the Saints three years later. You also know that you will be the last one."

What consequences will the last one face?"

The Third Saint Son Bai Xilou looked at Ye Qingyao, narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Tell me, I was sent to the capital if anything happens. If not, I will leave."

Ye Qingyao asked without changing his voice.

"Humph, since you are seeking death yourself, then you can't blame this Holy Son!"

"The main purpose of sending you here this time is to allow you to contact the Eighth Prince of the Xiliang Empire to discuss cooperation with him. Of course, you are only a representative of the White Lotus Sect on the surface. The person actually responsible for this matter is the First Saint Mu Qingxue.

"

The Third Holy Son Bai Xilou said coldly

"You are making me face the wrath of the royal family of the Xiliang Empire."

After hearing Bai Xilou's words, Ye Qingyao instantly understood what they meant.

They wanted to use her as cannon fodder. Once the matter was exposed, she would be the one killed by the Xiliang royal family.

The teachings of the White Lotus Sect conflict with the rule of the Xiliang royal family. If the Emperor of Xiliang discovers this, someone will have to take responsibility, and she will be that person.

"Are you using me as a target?"

Ye Qingyao looked at Bai Xilou.

"This is your own choice. You can't blame others. What's more, because of your failure, the Xiliang Empire's Zhenfu Department paid attention to our White Lotus Sect. If you want to blame it, you must blame yourself for not doing things well."

Bai Xilou said coldly.

Ye Qingyao glanced at Bai Xilou, turned around and left.

After Ye Qingyao left, a white figure slowly walked out from the other end of the room.

This figure was enchanting and charming. When Bai Xilou saw this figure, his eyes began to become blurred, as if he had lost his soul, and he slowly walked towards the figure.

Outside the hospital.

Ye Qingyao's face was very ugly. She did not expect to be assigned such a task when she came to the capital.

"Now I can only go to Mr. Su, he is the only one who can help me."

Ye Qingyao murmured in his mouth.

Because she knew in her heart that the news that she wanted to contact the eighth prince of the Xiliang Empire would probably appear on the desk of the commander of the Zhenfu Division tomorrow.

By then, I'm afraid she will be stared at by the Xiliang Empire's Zhenfusi people, and may not be able to leave the capital at all.

Thinking of this, her figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

Fangfu

When Su Hao returned, Shao Siming was waiting for him in the courtyard. When he saw Su Hao, he stepped forward and said:

"Master, you are back. When Sister Su and I came back just now, we didn't see you. She asked me to tell you that I would have breakfast with her tomorrow morning and go to Ganlu Temple with her."

"Ganlu Temple?"

Su Hao was a little confused and didn't understand what the elder sister meant.

"Master, there is a Buddhist meeting at Ganlu Temple tomorrow. Sister Su hopes that you will go with her to pray for Buddha."

Shao Siming said softly.

"This!"

Su Hao scratched his head. He was not interested in praying to Buddha at all. After all, kneeling there and listening to a group of monks chanting sutras would make his head hurt.

"Master, this is what Sister Fang specially ordered!"

When Shao Siming saw Su Hao scratching his head, he couldn't help but chuckled.
Chapter completed!