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Chapter 67: One Million

Looking at the two brothers laughing to the sky, Zheng Jingren said angrily: "Brother Heng, you really learned bad things!"

Zheng Jin and others also laughed. Along the way, they all saw Zheng's shocking elegance. Seeing that he was ugly, why didn't they come to light the fire?

I'm really sorry for myself if I don't pour some oil!

"Brother Ming, let's find an inn to stay in here, and visit this Lu Ling Mansion for a day, and then send Brother Heng to the Martial Arts Academy tomorrow to report." Zheng Ming was born to be happy, and he quickly recovered and suggested to Zheng Ming.

Before Zheng Ming could speak, Zheng Heng said, "When I came, didn't the second elder tell us to stay at your grandfather's house?"

Zheng Jingshen’s grandfather’s family is in Luling Mansion. Although he does not have much power in Luling Mansion, he is also one of the ninth-rank families in Luling Mansion.

When he came to Luling Mansion, Zheng Yongen instructed Zheng Ming and others to go to the Mo family to stay. In addition to walking among relatives, it was also for Zheng Heng to take some care of Luling Mansion.

In Zheng Jingren's hand, there was also a letter from Zheng Yongen, which was to Zheng Jingren's grandfather, the third elder of the Mo family.

"What are you going? Apart from being angry, his grandmother is not free. Brother Ming, I think we should live alone!" Zheng Jingren spat.

To be honest, in Zheng Ming's heart, he was unwilling to live in a stranger's place. In Zheng Jingren's house, there was no way. If he didn't go, he would be a visit.

But Zheng Ming also respects Zheng Bumin, the grandfather's family.

"Okay, let's find a place to live first, and then you can take us with you to pick up a few mounts at the Shenxingyuan."

"Pick a few mounts, Mr. Ming, do you really think we are picking cabbage? The price of each mount in the Shenxingyuan is more than 20,000 taels of silver." Zheng Jingren stared at Zheng Ming with his little eyes and said, "Twenty thousand taels of silver, Brother Ming, you should not joke with me!"

The money Zheng Ming and his friends brought from Luming Town this time was only more than 3,000 taels. Although the elder and Zheng Zhongwang also gave their hearts when they arrived, they did not have ten thousand taels of silver in total.

Even if all the horses of Zheng Ming and others were sold, they would not get 20,000 taels of silver.

Unless he sold Zheng Jingren's dragon-scaled donkey. However, this dragon-scaled donkey is Zheng Jingren's heart and he will never be willing to sell it.

"Just just take us there. Don't worry about money!" Zheng Ming slapped Zheng Jingren with a calm face.

Could it be that Brother Ming was about to rob, Zheng's amazing eyes were a little congested!

"Brother Ming, although the Lu Ling Mansion is full of gold, there is a beast under every piece of gold!"

"Mr. Ming, that Zhenbaoxuan is opened by the Xu family. The Xu family is an eighth-grade family in our Luling Mansion. There are sixth-grade strong men in their family. If you steal them, there will definitely be no good results!"

"Mr. Ming, stop looking, the owner of the weapon shop is my grandfather's house. If you rob it, wuwu, I won't use it in the future!"

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Zheng Jingren, who was following Zheng Ming, was like a little girl at this time, with eyes of different sizes, the big ones seemed even bigger, and the small ones seemed to be nothing.

In Qingchuan County, Zheng Jingren was also a fearless master, but when he came to Lu Ling Mansion, especially after Zheng Ming put down his luggage in the inn, he said he wanted money and pulled him out, and he really couldn't calm down.

The consequences of this were snatching a big deal in Lu Ling Mansion, and Zheng Jingren felt numb from the scalp.

If he followed others, Zheng Jingren would never have such a worry, but when Zheng Ming punched the Supreme Elder, he knew that Brother Ming could not guess with his usual heart.

What does it cost to dare to attack the Supreme Elder and grab something?

"Are you finished?" Zheng Ming waved his sleeves at Zheng Jingren and said coldly: "If you are timid, you will go back by yourself."

"Oh, Mr. Ming, Chunxiang Pavilion cannot be robbed. Do you know what it is for? If you even rob such a place, our Zheng family will be in Luling Mansion in the future, and it will be too unstoppable in the future."

Zheng Jingren looked at the direction Zheng Ming was heading, and the sadness on his face became a little more. At this time, he was already a little regretful to follow Zheng Ming to Lu Ling Mansion.

However, after walking more than twenty steps, Zheng Jingren dragged Zheng Ming and said, "Mr. Ming, if you want to grab it, let's grab Chunxiang Pavilion. If you really grab the place in front, our family will be finished."

"Okay, I'll just want some silver flowers inside. I'll be scared to you!" Zheng Ming slapped Zheng Jingren and walked into the Medicine King Pavilion with big strides.

Watching Zheng Ming walk into the Yaowang Pavilion, Zheng Jing's heart beats very hard. Get some silver. Master Ming, do you think the silver in Yaowang Pavilion is so easy to make.

For a moment, Zheng Jingren seemed to see the situation where Yaowang Pavilion was causing trouble for his family. He stomped his feet and said that it was a knife to stretch his head, and a knife to shrink his head. It was better to follow Zheng Ming in.

After all, I could be considered as having a wild sprout in Yaowang Pavilion.

When he walked into the Yaowang Pavilion, Zheng Jingren felt his legs trembling. He mainly did not want to see the miserable scene he imagined.

Zheng Ming was talking to a guy from Yaowang Pavilion, but the guy randomly looked a little panicked.

From the guy's expression, Zheng Jingren felt that something he was worried about finally happened. Young Master Ming started asking for money for others.

The guy greeted a fat shopkeeper. When the shopkeeper came to Zheng Ming, he gave a greeting first.

First rituals and then soldiers, this is the pure style of Yaowang Pavilion. No, I can't let Major General Ming cause too much trouble.

"Give us a hundred..." Zheng Jingren rushed to the front of the shopkeeper and shouted loudly without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, but the more anxious he was, the more he spoke, the more he was, and for a moment he seemed to have a big eggplant in his mouth.

The shopkeeper's face changed a little, which made Zheng Jingren even more anxious. He thought to himself that I had turned myself into a little gangster on the street, so you should send us two as little gangsters.

"Prepare one million taels for me." Zheng Ming finally spoke at this time.

Just when Zheng Jingren thought that the disaster was coming, the fat shopkeeper respectfully said, please wait, and then after another quarter of an hour, he sent a million taels of silver bill to Zheng Ming.

One million taels of silver bill!

Although Zheng Jingren's two eyes were different, treasure light appeared at the same time. The thick stack of silver notes, each of which was 10,000 taels, was true. In terms of thickness, it should be one million taels.

One million taels!

Although the Zheng family is also a ninth-grade family, the family's annual income is only a few hundred thousand taels of silver. If you add various expenses, it would be great to have a 100,000 taels of silver left a year.

Zheng Jingren looked at the silver notes in Zheng Ming's hand, and the only thing in his heart was that he had never seen so much money in his life.

Next, Zheng Jingren was a little confused. He almost didn't know how to get out of the Yaowang Pavilion, which was so shocking!

"Brother Ming, the Medicine King Pavilion really gave you one million taels?" Zheng Jingren shook Zheng Ming's hand and asked loudly.

"Yes!" Zheng Ming looked at the pedestrians coming and going with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining.

"Are you sure what they gave you is not **?" Zheng Jingren was indeed a bit amazing this time.

"They shouldn't dare to give it to me!" Zheng Ming patted Zheng shockingly and said, "Don't think about it here. I have some shares in Yaowang Pavilion. This money is the share of the Yaowang Pavilion."

"Shareholders, you actually have shares in this Yaowang Pavilion. Woo, I heard it right, Brother Ming, I will really mess with you in the future." Zheng Jingren held Zheng Ming's hand and said with a look on his face.

In order to block Zheng Jingren's mouth, Zheng Ming picked up a few silver notes and put them in Zheng Jingren's hand and said, "Please play with me, shut up and stop talking."

Zheng Jingren shut up at that time. He looked at the eight silver notes worth ten thousand in his hand, and was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.

This is the first time he has had so much money since he has grown up.

Zheng Ming's thoughts were not about money. He looked at the crowd coming and going and seemed to see the reputation of each person.

"There should be hundreds of thousands of people in this Lu Ling Mansion?" Zheng Ming glanced around and asked Zheng Jingren beside him.

Although Zheng Jingren was still obsessed with how much pills he could buy with this money, he responded extremely promptly to Zheng Ming's words: "It is said that there are almost 900,000 people in Luling Mansion City, among which there are 30,000 Wushu!"

Thirty thousand warriors and nine hundred thousand ordinary people, how much reputation does this have?

Zheng Ming felt his eyes turn red for a moment. At this time, he had an impulse, an impulse to be a big evil person.

But when he looked at the people walking around, he thought in his heart that he could not beat someone when he saw him. If he beat him for three or four days, he would be infamous for Zhenlu Ling. However, if he had no grudges with him, he would be a little incapable of beating him!

Otherwise, if you find a place, set up a ring, and beat all the young warriors in Lu Ling Mansion, you should have a lot of reputation.

Just as Zheng Ming thought about it more and more, he felt that this idea was feasible, Zheng Jingren said: "Mr. Ming, why don't we go and see if Brother Heng has finished registering? If he has finished registering, let's go to Shenxingyuan to buy a mount together."

Zheng Ming had already wanted to buy a mount for his brother. Zheng Jingshen's proposal was just right for him, and the two of them walked towards the direction of the Mansion Martial Arts Court.
Chapter completed!
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