On the day when Ji Aojian got up in the morning, Xiao Xun congratulated him, "Young Master, you are going to build a martial arts family again today. You are a big shot in the martial arts world. It's such a big happy event for me."

Ji Aojian coughed, "Xiao Xun, since I am going to build a new aristocratic family today, I have changed the name of the village. Don't call me the young master anymore, call me the owner of the village."

I thought to myself, calling me the owner of the manor seems to be an independent and self-employed person.

Xiao Xundao, "Yes, young master."

Ji Aojian thought to himself in a depressed mood, don’t you understand what I said? What a stupid kid.

After breakfast, he changed into a very energetic and grand robe and went to the door to welcome the guests.

The first person to arrive was the Nanjing Yamen, and Wu Lianshan was the first to bow, "Young master, congratulations."

Ji Aojian was even more depressed. I was about to open a house again, why did I still call me the young owner of the house?

Wu Lianshan pointed to a strong and energetic stubborn man behind him and said, "This is the old man in the water-dividing sword, the big captain in our yamen."

Shi Mingyi laughed and said, "The young owner of the manor is young and promising. At this age, he has established a family of herniac brands. It is a joyful congratulation."

Ji Aojian sighed in his heart, another person who still called me the young owner of the manor.

After meeting him, Shi Mingyi pointed to a woman beside him and said, "This is a little girl. I will bring her to meet a hero like the young owner."

Of course, Ji Aojian recognized her as Shi Duanliu. Last time he came to his house to catch a fugitive, he only hit the thief on his third leg, and he still remembered his ruthlessness. At that time, he was still weak and didn’t know how good she was. When he looked closely, he also had the seven-turn skill and was considered a master. He could indeed take over his father’s class and inherit the name of “Yiwuyi”.

Suddenly, Ji Aojian discovered something, "Miss Shi, why are you not wearing public uniforms today?"

Today, everyone in this group is in public uniforms, but Shi Duanliu is wearing women's clothing, which is very different from the heroic posture she came to the house last time wearing public uniforms.

Shi Duanyue said, "My father has come out of the mountain, of course I have no place anymore. Now I am an idle person."

Ji Aojian suddenly realized, Miss Shi, you are laid off.

The position of a servant in the yamen is also a pit, and almost every position is inherited from the family. When he was old, he retired and gave his position to his daughter. Now that his father has come out, his daughter is about to retire again.

Although the temporary worker in the yamen is quite different, that is, "temporary worker", after working in the temporary worker for a long time, it gradually becomes fixed. Shi Duanliu knew that his father was temporarily out of the mountain and had no intention of getting a temporary worker for a while. Since he did not have the status of the yamen, he simply did not wear public uniforms.

Wu Lianshan pointed at the two behind him again, "These two are famous troupes in the government's yamen, Zhang Qishou and Li Bazhang, known as seven up and eight down."

It turns out that in addition to all the things in Nanjing, there are still many things.

Ji Aojian remembered that he had told him about the knowledge of torture and torture in the public hall, and whispered, "These two are good at hitting the board. If you want to get an external injury, you will be injured. If you want to get an internal injury, you will be injured?"

Wu Lianshan sniffed and said, "That's right."

Seeing that these two people also had six turns of qi and blood, Ji Aojian thought that the strength in the Nanjing yamen was really extraordinary. A bunch of people who came here could all make a living in the world.

After our allies entered early, the next ones were martial arts fellows outside the city of Jinling City and people from all over the halls of gangs. Many of them came with swords and swords on their backs, looking like heroes from the world.

Although these people praised Ji Aojian very much when they saw him, they could not do without the word "Seventy Manor".

Ji Aojian thought, when I inherited Tianqing Villa, it was understandable that I continued to call me the young owner because of my father. Now I have rebuilt the name of the villa. I am the first owner of this new villa and I still call me the young owner. This is really unbearable.

Sure enough, a father with the name of Tianzi is a tragedy. If he is afraid that if he doesn't become a master, he will always be the young owner in the eyes of others. Now he is also a famous martial arts master, and he has no use at all.

What is even more unbearable is that these colleagues who come to the house all say that they have a good relationship with their families in the past and how deep the relationship with the old owner is. Half of them actually say the words "Young owner, I watched you grow up" on their mouths.

Ji Aojian thought silently, I watched your whole family grow up. Are you good at getting along with a relationship? Where did you go when my family was in power in the first half of the year?

It was almost noon, and fewer people came.

The opening ceremony began at noon. Ji Aojian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he thought that he could leave the difficult welcome waiting soon.

At this time, he heard a very kind voice, "Master Ji, congratulations on opening the village."

One morning, I finally heard someone calling him the owner of the manor for the first time, and Ji Aojian was urged to cry.

This time, the one who walked up to me was a young man in his twenties wearing thick clothes and casual clothes. He had no weapons on his body. He was holding a box of cloud cakes in his hand and looked at him with longing.

Compared to the precious gifts of the people in the world, this person holding the man in his hand was really unstoppable, but he spoke very pleasantly. The more Ji Aojian looked at him, he felt that he liked him, so he smiled and said, "Happy with joy."

He reached out and collected his cloud cake and handed it to the servants.

The man was very happy to see Ji Aojian accepting his "black gift", and he rubbed his hands repeatedly, "Master Ji, you are famous in Jiangnan and have a strong reputation. I have long admired your name. I heard that you have opened a village and all martial arts masters will be present, so I came here to see the big scene."

Ji Aojian said strangely, "My name is full of Jiangnan, but my righteousness is weak in the sky?"

The man nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Jiangnan rains in time, Jinling Xiao Mengchang, who doesn't know?"

Ji Aojian's eyes turned dark. What era is this?

He coughed, "Brother, who is the head of the department? "

The man scratched his head, "No."

Ji Aojian asked again, "Which martial arts family is the head of or the young owner?"

The man said again, "No."

Ji Aojian thought to himself, you are not a person in the martial arts world, you are just coming to watch the fun?

Alas, it seems that it is different for me to become a famous martial arts master. My brother in front of me seems to be seven or eight years older than me, and he actually admires me very much.

Ji Aojian said, "Brother, I was just welcome to my fellow martial arts today, but if you are so dedicated, you will give me a generous gift, so please come in too."

The key is that the call of "Mansion Master" made Ji Aojian really happy.

The man rubbed his hands again and said embarrassedly, "Master Ji, in fact, I am also a fellow martial arts fellow."

Ji Aojian was surprised, "Have you practiced martial arts?"

The man nodded quickly, "I've practiced for a few days."

Ji Aojian muttered, but with the eyes of my famous martial arts master, you don’t look like a master no matter how hard you look like, so he asked, “How many times have you been practicing on your qi and blood in your brother?”

The man thought about it, "I don't know either."

Ji Aojian changed his question, "How heavy can you lift at most?"

The man said embarrassedly, "I haven't tried it."

He looked around and suddenly pointed at something at the door and said, "I think I should be able to move."

Ji Aojian looked at it with pleasure and found that it was the stone lions on both sides of the gate, each weighing a thousand pounds. He said in surprise, "Can you really move?"

If you can lift that, you are a top-notch master with nine external skills, and you are almost the same as the owner of this manor.

The man nodded, "I'll try it."

As he said that, he walked over, picked up the stone lion in one hand, and returned to Ji Aojian, "Master Ji, what do you think?"

The eyes of the servants who accompanied Mr. Ji to receive the gifts immediately became dull.

Seeing that he was lifting a chick, Ji Aojian swallowed with difficulty, "Who are you?"

The man's expression immediately became shy again, "I don't have any fuss about the reputation..."

Suddenly, there was a roar of gongs and drums outside. Ji Aojian looked back and saw two bridges carrying the bridge.

This sedan can best illustrate the identity of the person who is riding. At the ceremony where Ji Aojian opened the village, those who dared to show off such a show must be that they thought their identity was no smaller than him.

Two adults in gorgeous clothes got out of the sedan chair. Although they were dressed gorgeously, they ended very neatly, and both looked like first-class masters.

Ji Aojian understood that these two adults must be Duan Hua, the commander of Nanjing Mingwei, and Zhu Heng, the governor.

But my sixth sister was in charge today. She killed the deputy commander of the Mingwei without blinking. How dare you come over so arrogantly?

After the two adults came down, they did not move immediately.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded again, but this time there were four heads and eight big sedan chairs.

Four first-class masters came down in a row, all dressed in literati. The person who ranked first was so handsome. Seeing the light flowing in his eyes, it seemed that he had reached the twelve-level building.

He bowed to Ji Aojian, "Qinhuai helps Xu Xingye, congratulations to the owner of Ji's house for opening the house."

The leader of the Qinhuai Gang is like a businessman, but his subordinates have extremely powerful skills. The Ten Miles of Qinhuai River is the place where the world's brothels and Chuguans gather, and naturally it is also a big cave for gold sales. The Qinhuai Gang has been operating for many years and has a great momentum. No matter how hard the Ming Wei and Yamen in Nanjing worked, they could not take the position of the local leader.

However, no matter how strong the leader of Gang Xu is, he is just a master of the twelfth level building, and he doesn't count anything in front of the sea Jade Dragon. Ji Aojian expected that he would probably come today, but he didn't expect that he would dare to show such a pomp, nor did he expect that he could bring three first-class masters, and he didn't expect that he and Damingwei seemed to have a joint force.

So what if we join forces, Ji Aojian has great confidence in his sixth sister. During the past ten days, he knew how vulnerable the first-class master was in front of his sixth sister. Suddenly, he thought that he punched Liujie hard that day, and wondered if it would affect her recovery from her injury.

After Xu Xingye greeted him, he did not move.

Only when the sound of gongs and drums sounded again, two sedan chairs carried by sixteen people came over slowly. In fact, this was no longer a sedan chair, but a pier.

This kind of chariot should have been taken by the emperor, but when the imperial court was in a downturn and after the social economy developed, there were countless civilians' various violations of the system.

However, the people in these two chariots dared to come here in front of the two Ming Dynasty officials, and they were really brave.

The person who came down from the first chariot was a fat man with a jewel-like spirit, like a member of the army. He smiled and said to Ji Aojian, "Young Master Ji, Jintinglin, Yangzhou, I'm here to congratulate you."

Ji Aojian's heartbroken immediately. He went to Yangzhou to find his sixth sister that day. He heard about it on the boat that the Salt Gang Cao Gang was all golden-level gangs, and there were masters in charge.

The master figure who is in charge of the Cao Gang is the fat man named Jintinglin. Although he looks like a wealthy businessman from a horizontal and vertical perspective, this guy is really the founder of Jinting Villa, a local family, in the martial arts world.

If the one sitting in front of the chariot is the master of the Cao Gang, then the one behind is the master of the Salt Gang?

The man who walked down from behind was a white man, and he bowed, "Gao Pojun from Huaibei, I have met Mr. Ji."

I have also heard of this. Beidou Gao Pojun and Huaibei's first sword were indeed the leader of the Salt Gang, and they were all white, like a pile of salt.

The two Jiangbei masters came together, and Ji Aojian was a little calm. You two guys, you ignore them when your sixth sister is looking for you, why did I run over after I opened a house?

Didn’t I want to start a war in Yangzhou and break my own jars and jars, so I put the battlefield at my house?
To be continued...