() The aura on Han Hui's body has changed. What is now revealed is the aura of an air-eating monk. The artistic conception in his body begins to give birth to a large number of air-eating monks.

"Senior please!"

When Han Hui just stepped into the door of Heihe Chamber of Commerce, a gentle voice sounded, and a woman with a graceful figure and a gorgeous face gave Han Hao a gentle salute.

"Senior, what do you need? Is this your first time coming to our Heihe Chamber of Commerce? During this period of heavy military pressure, the Heihe Chamber of Commerce's items are at 30% off." The woman said softly.

Han Hui's heart moved. When the soldiers invaded the territory, everything was not expensive but cheap. This was not a secular store. If there was a chaos of war, it would be dealt with quickly. There were monks here. Everything was put into storage bags and could be moved easily.

Go.

"It's actually sold at 30% off. If it's 30% off, you usually earn too much?" Han Hui said.

Thirty percent off for this kind of material is indeed too high, but it's not like doing business on earth, where you can make money at every turn with fifty percent off.

"Senior is joking. It seems that senior has just come to the city recently? In the past, even VIPs from the Chamber of Commerce couldn't get things at this price. If I sell them at this price, I will lose money. But there are soldiers outside. We

Heihe City is about to be destroyed, and the largest black gold materials city in the entire Liao Kingdom is about to disappear. We merchants can't bear it, so we would rather lose money and keep trading." The woman introduced.

"Yes, this fellow Taoist is new here? Serve tea to this fellow Taoist who is new to our black city!" A white, fat, middle-aged man wearing a suit of silk and satin walked over.

"This is a little bit of our gratitude to our new Taoist friends. Thank you for your support to Heicheng. This tea is not ordinary tea, but Huayu tea!" the middle-aged man introduced with a smile.

A maid standing nearby was holding a jade tray. There was a crystal clear cup on the tray, and the cup was filled with steam.

Han Hui took the tea cup and felt a burst of tea fragrance rushing into his nostrils. Just after entering his nose, he only felt a slight fragrance. Then, the fragrance spread, making people feel refreshed and relaxed.

Qingming.

"Hua Yu Tea?" Han Hui asked.

"Yes, fellow Taoists may not have tasted this kind of tea. This is the best tea in our Liao Kingdom. In the past, only monks in the God Refining Realm had the opportunity to drink it. Even monks in the Life and Death Realm were only men who drank it once."

The fat middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Legend has it that this tea comes from the illusory Shennong Island. It takes three hundred years for a tea tree to produce tea. During this period, a large number of formations must be arranged to condense the vitality of heaven and earth."

The tea looked clear and transparent at first glance, but at a second glance it was a little turbid, as if there were countless gases boiling in the water.

All the gas comes from a piece of tea leaf the size of a fingernail. The tea leaf is completely stretched out, releasing the vitality of heaven and earth over and over again.

"This tea is too expensive, I can't afford it!" Han Hui deliberately made an embarrassing gesture.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't be polite. I've already said it. This is a token of appreciation for the new guests coming to my Heicheng. Thank you, fellow Taoist, for still supporting my Heicheng business as our local chamber of commerce in the Liao Kingdom when the soldiers are pressing down on the border.

, how can we not express our gratitude?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Han Hui understood now that these chambers of commerce were trying to boost business and attract monks from all over the world to gather in the black city so that the Chinese army would not dare to attack.

If the Chinese army attacks, it will offend all the armies in the world. As an old vassal state, the Liao Kingdom has many families and sects in the country. Although these people are in the Liao Kingdom, they rarely have the concept of family and country. Their power

and business spread to countless countries, no matter who is in charge of the Liao Kingdom, they don't care. If it is really difficult to survive here, they can just move to other countries.

Just like some governments on Earth, the city government nominally manages the entire city, but all the companies in the city don't necessarily have to be tied to the same chariot.

People have their own pursuits, and it doesn’t matter who the mayor is. No matter who you are, they still have to do business.

Similarly, if we deal with the market people and their companies, these companies will go crazy and be on the same front as the government.

This is what Heicheng did. He brought monks from the Liao Kingdom and even monks from various countries over to see if Han Hui dared to attack Heicheng.

Han Hui took a sip of tea thoughtfully. They paid such a price. If their troops turned around and did not attack Heicheng, they would definitely have follow-up measures to force themselves to go against the entire Heicheng Chamber of Commerce and become the enemy of the whole world.

I heard that the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce Alliance has branches here. If it offends the entire Big Mac, Han Hui will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Good tea, how many Bu Yuan Dan do you usually need for this kind of tea?" Han Hui asked after finishing the tea in one gulp and placing the cup on the maid's tray.

"Haha, how much does one piece cost? I also bought tea leaves and tea pieces? Junior sister Qingyuan, do you think it's ridiculous?" An arrogant voice came from the stairs.

A group of people came down the stairs. In front of them was a guy who looked like an aristocratic prince. His face was frivolous and contemptuous, as if seeing the cold light had lowered his status a lot.

There was a woman next to him who was very beautiful and had an aura of charm deep in her brows. Hearing the aristocratic young master say this, the woman known as Junior Sister Qingyuan smiled.

"Young Master Han is right, but you can't blame him. Who can compare with Young Master Han? To be honest, I can't drink this tea every day. If I want to drink it, I will just steal my old man's pleasure." Behind Young Master Han, a person

The guy quickly patted the horse.

But his flattery is of a high standard. Not only did he flatter Mr. Han, but he also indirectly improved his own status. Didn't you hear? I can't drink it every day, which proves that I can still drink it regularly.

In front of Han Hui, the fat man who had just been chatting with him with a smile suddenly showed a flattering smile on his face and stepped forward to greet Mr. Han.

"Master Han, what do you fancy? The weapon refining materials of our Heihe Chamber of Commerce are ranked among the best in the entire Black City."

"What else can I fancy? I bought three grams of black gold and asked Master Zhuge to refine a hairpin for Junior Sister Qingyuan!" Young Master Han said proudly.

"Young Master Han is so courageous!" Fatty Gaoshan said with admiration.

"People coming to Beijing will come in large numbers in the next few days. Taking advantage of the 30% off price, they will definitely rush to buy. Do you have enough black gold in your chamber of commerce? Don't entertain all the country bumpkins and serve them tea. They also

Would you like to drink Huayu tea?" As he said this, Major General Han glanced at Han Hui.

Han Hui's face was as clean as water, and he snorted coldly, and his will came out of his body and moved towards Young Master Han. He now has the will of the trance state and can freely control the impact area of ​​​​the will.

Young Master Han is at the pinnacle of the realm of life and death. He can peek into the realm of refining gods at any time. Among ordinary small countries, he is already the top existence.

It's a pity that now he is not in an ordinary small country, but facing a cold glow.

The will came, causing Mr. Han's knees to sway and fall to the ground. The men and women following Mr. Han were stunned.

Junior Sister Qingyuan glanced at Young Master Han who was kneeling on the ground, and then at Han Hui, who looked ordinary, with shock in her eyes.

The fat man's face suddenly turned pale. He had just stumbled from Han Hui's side to Master Han's side to fawn over him.

"Are you a god-refining monk?" Young Master Han's eyes burst out with anger.

The reason why he arrogantly provoked Han Hui was because he wanted to show off himself in front of Junior Sister Qingyuan, but who knew he was kicked on the iron plate all of a sudden.

"Whose son are you? Are your adults here? Ten Pure Yang Pills will exchange for your life!" Han Hui said.

"Bold, do you know who Young Master Han is? Young Master Han is the son of General Han Jingtian. General Han Jingtian is in charge of three million flying tiger troops. How dare you blackmail the general?" Another person next to Young Master Han roared.

"The son of a general? That would be even better. He will definitely be able to produce ten Pure Yang Pills. I originally wanted to add some, but you are really not worth the price!" Han Hui smiled coldly.

At this time, he suddenly came up with a big plan. The Black City was lying in front of him and there was no way around it. It was better to buy the entire Black City while the Black City was on sale at 30% off. The major chambers of commerce could no longer target him.

Already?

"Haha, there are distinguished guests visiting our Heihe Chamber of Commerce, but I was so blind that I didn't notice it for a moment! Please forgive me, fellow Taoist!" An old and powerful voice sounded.
Chapter completed!