"Does the sect leader not know, or do you want to say it?"

Fang Xiu picked up the teacup, tapped the edge of the cup, and took a sip.

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect smiled and said, "Lord Fang was joking. I really don't know. It is a blessing that the Poison Dragon Sect's small family and small business can be able to maintain this foundation. How dare you speak a lot?"

The visitor is not good!

The smile on the face of the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect remains unchanged, but in fact he is already alert.

Fang Xiu's meaning inside and outside the words revealed unfriendly messages to him, making the owner of the Poison Dragon Sect feel uncomfortable.

But the Feiying Gang is powerful and without any need, he doesn't want to offend Fang Xiu, who is in the Feiying Gang's position, who is highly powerful.

Li Xi, who was standing beside him, also had a stiff face and was sitting a little unnatural.

Although he didn't know Fang Xiu's true thoughts, the other party's unpredictable attitude made him feel a bad premonition.

The master of the hall should not do anything randomly. The Flying Eagle Gang cannot withstand the big troubles now.

It’s not that the Feiying Gang is afraid of a small force like the Poison Dragon Gate, but that the reason why the whole body is affected by a single worry.

The situation in Liucheng was tense, and everyone had a tense string in their hearts.

If the poisonous dragon gate is moved, the strings in the hearts of other forces in the world will inevitably increase the tension, and may even be tense to the point of breaking.

When everyone is in danger, they are likely to unite and share the same hatred.

These people are not scary at all, but once they are united, they are a force that cannot be ignored.

Everyone understands this principle, Nie Changkong understands it, Hai Jiuming understands it, and everyone from the middle and lower classes, including Li Xi.

So no one is going to get into trouble at this kind of juncture.

Li Xi didn't want Fang Xiu to touch the poisonous dragon gate's eyebrows at this time, it was not worth it.

"Don't be nervous, Fang is just talking casually." Fang Xiu smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and put down the teacup: "However, with the current situation in Liucheng, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful for long.

Hai Jiuming is now a second-rate master, breaking through the boundary between third-rate and second-rate. One-quarter of Liu Cheng can no longer satisfy his appetite. Fang probably won't take long before the Haijiao Gang will start the struggle first.

Once the three of us have a fight, we will definitely not hold back.

At that time, no matter who it is, it will be difficult for a group of people around you to be eyeing you, waiting for the two tigers to fight and do the fisherman's business.

Sect Master, what you said is correct."

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect changed color and said angrily: "Master Fang, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just a casual talk between Fang. Sect Master, don't think too much!"

Fang Xiu looked calm, and the change in the face of the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect seemed to have not seen it, and he still said to himself: "Sometimes I want to keep myself alone and get benefits, so there is no reason to have both fish and bear's paws. In the end, most people are useless."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect's expression changed and his fists were clenched in secret.

Fang Xiu was warning him or almost blatantly.

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect was angry, but he could only force him to suppress it and did not cause any attack.

Fang Xiu's words also made him feel a little shaken. The other party's words were reasonable. If the three gangs really did this, how should he handle himself?

"I have been bothering the sect leader for a long time. Fang still has some things, so I will say goodbye first!"

Fang Xiu stood up, bowed to the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect, and said.

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect temporarily withdrew his thoughts, stood up, and said, "I'm sending you a way to Master Fang."

Fang Xiu stopped him and said, "No need, Fang left by himself, say goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Li Xi also stood up and bowed and said.

Without giving the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect a chance to speak, Fang Xiu and Li Xi left directly.

After leaving the Poison Dragon Gate, Li Xi asked, "Master, where are you going next?"

"Go back!"

Fang Xiu said lightly and returned toward the Feiying Hall.

go back?

Li Xi was a little confused. The master came to the Poison Dragon Gate to warn the Poison Dragon Gate openly and secretly?

What's the purpose of doing this? Can the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect turn to his Feiying Gang just because of his words?

After thinking about sacrificing oneself and transcending one's own position, Li Xi felt it was unlikely.

If he was the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, it would be impossible for him to fall into the arms of the Feiying Gang just because of Fang Xiu's words. That's something that only a fool would do.

But Fang Xiu didn't say it, and Li Xi didn't want to ask.

Do more and talk less. This is the experience he has summarized after years of hard work.

On the other side, after listening to his subordinates' report, the Lord of the Poison Dragon waved his hand to signal the other party to retreat.

Return to Feiying Hall?

As soon as Fang Xiu and Li Xi left, the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect made people pay attention to their whereabouts.

He thought the other party would go to the Tiger Gang or the Cut Woodcutter Gang, because these two gangs are equal in strength from the Poison Dragon Gang, so Fang Xiu had no reason to only find him.

But the fact is just the opposite, Fang Xiu really only came to the Poison Dragon Gate.

"Come here, I will help my sect leader invite Meng Kui and the Cut Wooden Gang Lin Hu to gather at Manxiang Tower tonight, and I will say that my sect leader has important matters to discuss!"

After thinking about it, the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect decided not to sit like this.

No matter whether what Fang Xiu said is true or false, a threat or a warning, it doesn't matter.

The Poison Dragon Gate is short-sighted, but if you pull the Tiger Gang and the Cutting Woodcutter Gang, this will be completely different in the meaning.

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

The disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect who was waiting outside the gate heard the sound and replied.

The journey from Poison Dragon Gate to Feiying Hall is not very long. It takes only two quarters of an hour to reach it.

Back at Feiying Hall, Fang Xiu sent Li Xi away and called Zhang Xulin.

"You go to the account office to get one thousand taels of silver and exchange it for silver notes and send it here immediately. This is useful."

In the study, Fang Xiu thought for a long time and finally ordered Zhang Xulin.

"yes!"

Zhang Xulin responded directly without asking any questions.

After Zhang Xulin left, Fang Xiu sat quietly in the study alone, tapping the table with his fingers, making a rhythmic sound.

He didn't want to use the silver in the account, at least he didn't plan to use it now.

Because the huge Feiying Hall still needs silver operation, if there are too many deficiencies at once, there will inevitably be major problems in the operation.

However, the daily expenses used by Feiying Hall in one month were only about 300 taels. Without the war and without the pension expenditure, 200 taels of silver was enough for Feiying Hall to consume for more than half a month.

Besides, it doesn’t take more than half a month to wait, it’s only about three days.

"I only take one thousand two hundred taels, and the remaining two hundred taels should not be a big problem to support Feiying Hall for three days. As for three days, I believe the problem will be solved."

Fang Xiu thought to himself that he had already made plans, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!