Storm Building is not difficult to find.

As a stronghold on Wuhendao, Fengbolou is more open than the brothels of Xingyue Sect. The brothels in Xingyue Sect are basically operated in secret in various places. Most outsiders don’t know who is behind the brothel, and the names of brothels are different. Fengbolou is a "chain store" and there are Fengbolou everywhere because their business is open, and anyone can come to Fengbolou to discuss business, and everyone knows what it is for.

Even in many cases, people directly call Wuhendao Fengbo Tower because Fengbo Tower is much more famous than Wuhendao...

So Xue Mu just pulled a passerby and asked casually, and then he knew the location of Fengbo Tower.

When he walked towards Fengbolou, Xue Mu was still in a peaceful mood. He didn't lie. He could almost confirm that he had no danger at all when he went to Fengbolou. Anyone with a high position had a lot of thoughts. The more he thought, the less likely he would act rashly when he came to his door.

In fact, Fengbolou is not far away, just a street from Baihuayuan. This area has one thing in common, both Qinlou Chuguan, restaurant, casino, and various places of entertainment. It is also a reflection of urban planning and symbolizes a certain degree of civilization.

In other words, Fengbolou is also a place to have fun...

Xue Mu looked up at the signboard and the large teapot hanging around the plaque, and laughed silently.

This is actually a teahouse...

This morning, brothels closed down, but the teahouses were the opposite. Many people were drinking tea without doing anything. The first floor was a large lobby, with dozens of tables, people in groups of three or three were drinking large pots of tea, eating refreshments, chatting everywhere, and some tables were placed on them, playing chess tools that Xue Mu had never seen before.

The overall atmosphere is quite a bit like the teahouse in Xue Mu's memory, but the business is not good, and the attendance rate is less than one-fifth. I don't know if it is because of the morning or the operation of Fengbolou is just like this.

Judging from this, this is one of the sources of information from Fengbolou. It has a certain overlap with the information acquisition form of brothels, but it is also different. They are more civilians. In addition, Fengbolou has a more rude source of information - they use their skills to facilitate their daily lurking and spying on intelligence, which can make up for many blind spots in the collection mode of Xingyue Sect.

Seeing Xue Mu enter the door and look around, a friend greeted him: "Call the guests? Or buy tea?"

This is the incision of Fengbolou. It is very simple. Drinking tea is drinking tea. Those who buy tea are buying evil or buying intelligence.

Xue Mu smiled: "I'm looking for someone."

Seeing that he was very arrogant, the guy felt a little as he felt relieved and whispered: "I'm looking for..."

Xue Mu said lightly: "Xue Mu, Xingyue Sect, please see the owner of the Storm Box."

The guy was shocked.

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As Xue Mu expected, he was treated with extremely high specifications.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse nodded and bowed, leading him to the highest pavilion, and served the best tea in the only elegant seat on the top floor. From the shopkeeper to the friend, he looked respectful.

There is respect for the identity represented by Xue Mu, and also for his courage to enter Longtan alone. Everyone in Fengbolou knows that the sect leader had just assassinated Xue Mu in the morning and returned with injuries. Xue Mu actually dared to enter at this time. No matter what he has to rely on, this courage alone makes people respect it.

This kind of atmosphere in the world where people admire heroes can be seen.

Xue Mu sat alone at the table and was tasting tea leisurely. The tea was the same style as the one I drank from Xue Qingqiu, which was better than the one from Xiahou Di, which means that the Fengbolou is quite rich, at least not worse than Xingyue Sect.

He knew someone was peeping at him, but he didn't care.

After a moment, the air suddenly twisted strangely on the empty chair in front of me, slowly twisting and becoming more solid, forming a human-shaped frame, and gradually becoming a human.

A person with a public face and looks nothing special is probably not found in the crowd. But his eyes are shining and sharp, with divine light, and piercing on human faces like a sharp needle, revealing extraordinary cultivation.

"Mr. Xue is really brave." The public picked up the teacup with a serious face and touched Xue Mu with tea instead of wine: "I wish you."

Xue Mu took a sip of tea and smiled, "Master Shadow Yi?"

"It's me." Ying Yi said lightly: "Mr. Xue is one of the few people in the world who see this true face, and it is also my respect for the heroes."

I was still assassinating the last moment, and I was sitting and chatting at this moment. The world with the flavor of martial arts is so interesting, and it is also a stimulation and style that is difficult to find in modern times.

"Mr. Xue is here, what advice do you have?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "Last night, someone in the sect insisted on assassinating me. Fortunately, the sect leader was considering his kindness and killed those who destroyed the friendship between you and me without authorization. He had already put aside his past grudges, right?"

Yingyi smiled in her eyes: "Yes."

"Fengbolou opens the door to do business. Since he can take on other people's business, he will certainly not refuse the business of his fellow workers, right?"

Yingyi's eyes flashed: "Last night's incident was his own decision, and I don't know who he was talking to about the business."

Obviously, he thought Xue Mu was here to ask the envoy, and even wanted to fight back, so he quickly pushed it all out. Just kidding, killers also have principles, and it is impossible to leak employer information casually, and they will not be bribed to fight back. Do you still need credibility?

Xue Mu waved his hand: "The sect leader misunderstood. In fact, I don't care about who wants to kill me at all. At most, I'm curious about how much I'm worth. I wonder if the sect leader can satisfy this little curiosity?"

This price is not a secret. Killers often have clear prices for each business. Yingyi followed Xue Mu's wishes and replied: "As far as I know, the other party has paid a thousand taels of gold."

"Caughter..." Xue Mu squirted tea: "I'm worth it?"

Yingyi looked at him expressionlessly and didn't say anything. Golden Thousands of Taurus Tower has been the biggest business that has received in recent years... You are a rookie in the sea of ​​Qi, and you were not even worth a silver Thousands. Because you always followed Xue Qingqiu, the difficulty instantly became hell level, and you can get a price of Golden Thousands of Taurus. You are still ungrateful?

Xue Mu smacked his lips and looked at Yingyi with a very sympathetic look, as if he was looking at beggars: "Fengbolou is very poor..."

This time it’s Shadow Yi’s turn to really want to tea. The gods are so despised by the Shadow King of God!

Poor? Do you know that the killer business makes more money?

Having said that, although they are not poor, they are not rich. They are not a commission-drawing organization that combines various killers, but a sect. All the assassins under the sect are trained from childhood to adulthood. The cost of training talents by a sect is not just a saying. Moreover, most of the income from the murder must be divided into the people who take action. This is their purpose of Wuhendao. In fact, the sect’s commission is not much.

However, their profit model is not just about being an assassin. After all, the assassin business is rarely opened once, and it also has non-main business. For example, selling expired information to the sucker, this business is really profitable, and some first-hand information can create value by itself. To put it bluntly, the Hehuan Sect of Xingyue Sect is also a stake. Do you really think that just by selling laughter in brothels can maintain the resource needs of this sect... Because of this, Fengbolou always wants to monopolize the information, and he always looks at the Hehuan Sect of Xingyue Sect.

The world is bustling, and it is all for profit.

Xue Mu said casually: "Even if the disciples are taking their own initiative... It almost caused the death battle between the two sects to flow into blood. Could it be that the subordinates of your sect are already crazy?"

This is really unscrupulous. Either he was crazy or he was stupid. Ying Yi didn't want to admit it, but he still found out: "In fact, no one knows that General Manager Xue is in such a position in the sect. If he had known it, he would not say whether he would take over this business or not, even if he wanted to take over it, it would be more than this price, and the other... he would not let his disciples take action to alert the enemy."

Indeed, when he took over the business, Yingyi didn't know what Xue Mu's position in Xingyue Sect was. After all, the Xingyue Sect would not let men take power. Generally, men would kill them if they were killed. His Wuhen Dao and Xingyue Sect had been in conflict for thousands of years, so they were not afraid of this offense.

It was not until he was assassinated by himself that he realized that the Huiyue God Stone was sniped by Ye again that he realized it. Xue Mu held the sect leader's evidence and his status was obviously outrageous. The so-called general manager was the real power general manager, and he was qualified to succeed the sect leader, which was not a joke!

Yingyi regrets it too much. He had known that Xue Mu had such a heavy status and would not accept the amount of money. If it really led to a full war with Xingyue Sect, the losses would not be compensated by money! Unless... he could kill Xue Qingqiu directly, it would be worth considering.

Xue Mu narrowed his eyes, his temptation was completed.

Yingyi came to Beijing not deliberately to kill him, but he had greedy for the thousand taels of gold before and misjudged his importance, so he sent a subordinate to take action at will, thinking it was a big deal... In other words, Yingyi came to Beijing and had other important things, which were worthy of his own actions.

Thinking of this, Xue Mu made a move and wanted to leave: "I thought that the sect would have to fight for even a thousand taels of gold, but I guess he was more interested in 10,000 taels of gold. Now it seems that Xue has misunderstood. The sect did not lack this little money, so it would be too presumptuous for Xue to come here."
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