"Okay, let's go to Jubaozhai!" Su Tong immediately took out the boss's style and made a decision, but he didn't get a reply immediately. He turned his head and saw Mr. Qiu's eyes full of eyes.

"Owner, that's Misin. Do you really want to sell it?" Qiu Laoquan's eyes looked like he saw a prodigal boy who was about to sell his ancestral property.

"What's wrong with Mithril? Mithril can't be sold?" Su Tong was unhappy when he heard this. What's your look? As long as I want this thing, I'll buy it in a pound, okay?

OK... Su Tong vaguely felt that he had underestimated the scarcity of silver in this world.

"Lao Qiu, tell me again, is Mithril really so valuable?"

"This is not a question of whether it is worth it, but a question of whether there is price or not." Qiu Laoquan had a new understanding of his boss' ignorance, and could only explain patiently: "Boss, the old man told you last time that this mitral is a matter controlled by the court and is not allowed to own it. Once discovered, it must be handed over immediately. The court will give it a certain reward. Otherwise, if anyone or family finds that the mitral is privately kept by him will be killed without mercy."

Su Tong nodded and said, "You said it, but why are you so strict in control but you didn't say it."

"The old man didn't know the specific situation, but the old man just heard that this mitral is needed by immortals. The reason why the imperial court collected mitral is related to immortals is just a rumor, and the government has never come forward to explain the reason.

The old man remembered that more than ten years ago, a family named Qi had privately kept mitral silver, and the whole family was destroyed by the imperial court."

"Is it necessary to be so mysterious?" Su Tong expressed his dissatisfaction. At this moment, he wanted to shout loudly, let alone 5 taels, as long as you can help me build a shop, there is no problem with giving you five kilograms of silver. Isn't it just a matter of ten thousand yuan?

But soon rationality returned to him, and the experience of being beaten by society told him that anyone who dares to do this must have grown tall on the grave. But if you just buy a little secretly, there should be no problem, right?

Thinking of this, he was about to say something to Mr. Qiu, but he saw Qiu Dezhu hurriedly coming from the outer courtyard, "Dad...Dad, I just saw it on the street...Huh...The head of the family..."

Seeing Su Tong also there, a hint of joy flashed in Qiu Dezhu's eyes, and she quickly bowed and bowed.

Seeing her hurried steps, Su Tong asked curiously: "Miss Dezhu, what happened?"

"Honey, Dad, I just went out to buy vegetables. In Luyinfang, not far from here, I saw several rogue people holding a few portraits and asking around them for information. The people in the portraits were the head of the family and us."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Flying Tiger Gang!"

Of course, Su Tong did not forget the conflict with Feihu Gang when he first entered the city a few days ago, nor did he forget the sinister gaze of the middle-aged man Kui before leaving.

The reason why Su Tong ignored the Flying Tiger Gang these days was just thinking that Shao Juncheng is a large city covering an area of ​​more than 200 square kilometers and a population of more than one million. If you want to find a few people, it is similar to finding a needle in a haystack. He is worried and it is better to hurry up and advance. But he didn't expect that the Flying Tiger Gang would touch the taste so quickly.

"Lao Qiu, tell me about the situation of the Feihu Gang, so you need to be more detailed."

"yes!"

Laoquan Qiu thought for a while and said, "Flying Tiger belongs to a big gang in Shaojun, and has been established for more than 20 years. It is said that there are tens of thousands of gang members. At first, their members were composed of some peddlers and some coolies. When they were established, they just wanted to keep warm and not be bullied by gangsters. However, as time went by, the Flying Tiger Gang gradually developed into a large gang, collecting protection fees, extortion, murder and setting fires, and they did everything that could make money."

"Where is their high-end power?"

“High-end power?”

"I mean, are there many experts in their gang?"

"Their gang leader Shi Tiansheng is a senior martial artist, and there are four masters who are intermediate martial artists. As for whether there are other masters and old men, I don't know."

"Well, it's not easy for you to find out these things." Su Tong nodded. If even Lao Quan, a retired old man, could have clearly investigated the strength of a gang, the gang would have been destroyed by his opponent.

Su Tong suddenly remembered something again and asked, "Then are there any masters in their gang?"

"This is impossible!" Qiu Laoquan said affirmatively: "If there is a master-level expert in the Flying Tiger Gang, there is no need to send people to do those cheating activities at the city gate every day. Even the county magistrate will give him three points of face."

"Cruff..." Another sound of pushing the door came from outside the door. It turned out that Qiu Dezhu was back and said as soon as he entered the door.

"Dad... I secretly followed those thugs just now. Now they have come to our street. Should we avoid it... Boss, are you back?"

"Okay, come here, what are you afraid of?" Su Tong knew it was time to encourage Qiu Laoquan and his son. After a slight exercise, a strong aura suddenly emanated from him. The aura was extremely strong, and Qiu Laoquan and his son felt that their breathing was suffocated.

"Senior Martial Artsman?"

The three of them were stunned at first, then they were all overjoyed, and Old Qiu said loudly.

"That's great. Since the boss has been promoted to a senior martial artist, there is no need to be afraid of the Flying Tiger Gang. Even if Shi Tiansheng comes in person, we don't need to be afraid of them."

Su Tong still asked with some concern: "What if the Feihu Gang is shameless to send a large number of people to siege?"

“No.”

Qiu Laoquan shook his head: "Although our Dayan Kingdom is established by martial arts, it also has constraints on warriors. The government may not care about the fight between the gangs. However, if the gang openly bullies ordinary people or if there are too many people who die in large-scale armed fights, the government will never sit idly by, and the police station will also send experts to suppress them."

Qiu Dezhu looked at Su Tong with admiration in her eyes, "The head of the family is so amazing. She has been promoted to a senior martial arts master in just a few days. Maybe she will be promoted to a martial arts master in two days."

Although Qiu Laoquan and Qiu Dezhu didn't say anything, the meaning revealed by those eager eyes was the same as Qiu Dezhu.

"Well..."

Su Tong coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "Although I was promoted to a senior martial artist, the tiger roar skills I practiced can only be practiced to a senior martial artist. There is no follow-up skills, so I can only stare at me."

"This is a trouble," said Qiu Laoquan, pondering for a while, "The old man suggested that the boss go to Jubaozhai for a trip. Not only are there various elixirs there, but even martial arts techniques for sale, I believe there should be follow-up techniques for Tiger Roaring."

"Bang bang bang..."

Just as the three of them were discussing, there was a knock on the door outside the door!
Chapter completed!