“It’s really disappointing…”

Cai Yan looked around and saw dozens of naked arms rushed out from behind the restaurant. Seeing that everyone holding sharp blades, they raised their eyebrows and stood up. Just as they turned around and left, Fang La suddenly raised his arms.

"Get out!"

Fang La resisted the rage and stared at Cai Yan, who was disdainful.

"Don't think... Fang's hands cannot dye the blood of the child!"

Cai Huang smiled disdainfully.

"The way of heaven is ruthless. As a high-ranking leader, he naturally has no male, female, young and old in his eyes, and it is too normal to kill people."

Cai Yan stretched out his hand, and Shiqi, who was standing behind him with a cold eyes, hesitated for a while, silently pulled out the sharp blade from his waist. The little hand looked at the sharp blade like a serrated one twice, and threw it in front of Fang La, with even more disdain.

"Cai Yan bet with you today."

"The crazy little thief deserves to die..."

Just as the two looked at each other coldly, the man was furious and stepped forward and was about to slash the head of the crazy child with one knife. As soon as the knife was raised, the roared angrily...

"Bang!"

Fang La instantly raised his legs and kicked the big man out.

The whole restaurant was silent...

The tall Fang La stood in front of Cai Huang, and Shiqi wanted to come forward to stop him, but was stopped by his raised little hand.

"With Master Fang's wisdom, I think I know that I don't have much malice, otherwise I wouldn't have thought that I came alone. The madam can return it to you, and the thing the master saw was also said by her. As for the other one..."

"Your education took the initiative first, and it ruined my reputation. You always had to give me an explanation. I have no other requirements, just asking the Gu family girl to have no relationship with you. This matter will be aside. If you feel that you can't accept it..."

"hehe……"

Cai Hua made a neck-cutting gesture, indicating that Fang La could cut off his head.

Fang La had a gloomy face and looked at Cai Yan coldly for a long time...

"Why?"

"How can Fang believe you?"

Cai Yan smacked his mouth twice, turned around and walked to the table behind him to sit down, and struggled to lift the boss's urn.

"Why……"

Cai Huang lowered his head and drank a little sour wine.

"One of the things I don't trust you, and I don't want to hold back my breath, so I have someone around me who knows you well, so I can save you from trouble for me again. Miss Gu... is considered a hostage."

"In both, I don't think you can rebel successfully. Manichaeism existed in the Western Regions a thousand years ago, but in the end they were forced to leave. It can be seen that you can't succeed at all, even if you have millions of church members!"

"But I don't think it's wrong for the poor to rebel. No one will be willing to be fed and wear and without warmth. Maybe you rebel and all people die. It's not without any meaning. At least the court will be more cautious, maybe it's less taxes to collect and less effort to exploit the poor people."

"Burn my body, the raging fire, how happy life is, how hard it is to die, how hard it is to do good to eliminate evil, but because of the light, joy, sorrow and sorrow are all returned to the dust. I pity my world, there are so many worries, and there are so many worries..."

Cai Huang sighed softly.

"The Song Dynasty has not yet reached the point of hopelessness. Although I do not agree with your approach, I admire the sacrifice of your church for the sake of the light and for the poor people."

"So... you love it, the Hailong Gang will not get involved, and the two families will not get involved, but given that you are taking action first, the Hailong Gang will ask for a guarantee from your sect, right?"

Fang La frowned. The Hailong Gang was just a bunch of pirates, far less powerful than the Mani Light Cult. But he knew that although the child in front of him was the young master of the Hailong Gang, he was not worth mentioning, he was still the son of the Grand Tutor Cai Jing.

The needles fell in the restaurant and I looked nervously at the two of them, one big and one small in the field.

Fang La walked to Cai Li and sat down, and drank half a jar of wine in one gulp.

"The Hailong Gang needs a guarantee, how can the Cult of Light believing that you will not rebel?"

Cai Yan was silent for a while. He knew that even if all the two people who were arrested were returned, as long as they knew their details, the government only needed to catch some of them and torture them. As long as it was proved that the person on the paper was the leader of the demon trainer, he could naturally follow the name and catch them one by one and chop them down.

He knew that no matter how he spoke and promised, even if he came in person, he could not dispel Fang La and the doubts of the Light Cult.

After a silence, Cai Yan finally had no choice but to shake his head and smile bitterly.

"No matter how the Hailong Gang speaks for guarantees, I don't believe it if I think about it. How can I guarantee it to believe it?"

Fang La, who had a cold face, suddenly reached out and snatched his drink from Cai Huang's hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Young Master said that I will teach you the commander of the light, the Four Dharma Kings, the Five Scattered Ones, the Young Master Hero…"

"Stop!" Cai Huang interrupted completely and said, "Your tutor is a beheading business. Do you think I will agree? Besides... just the people in your restaurant will agree to me as the left envoy of Guangming?"

"Bah! I'm not embarrassed! You want to be the left envoy of the Holy Church Light? Take me first!"

Fang Jinzhi in black was immediately angry. She just raised her hand hammer when she saw Fang La turn her head and glar.

"snort!"

Fang La glared and snorted coldly. Fang Jinzhi slammed his hand hammer hard on the table table. Others looked at each other and were at a loss. He was very worried that a little kid would really become the left envoy second only to the leader.

Fang La smiled bitterly in his heart. The little brat in front of him was too difficult to deal with, and a word broke his thoughts.

Seeing him hesitating, Cai Yan spoke seriously and said, "Master Fang should know that I came here today without risking life and death. If someone else reported the incident of the boy's private demon sect, I think Master Fang understands the impact on the Cai Mansion, and the old Grand Master Cai will never allow it!"

"Your education is worried, aren't I worried about your treason? The reason why I am willing to give up entanglement with you and believe in you is because your purpose is not on the boy. But if your education makes your heart uneasy and can't sleep at night, Master Fang should know the consequences, right?"

Fang La raised his eyes and said, "But you have made Fang feel uneasy and can't sleep at night!"

Cai Yan didn't even want to jump off the wooden bench and turned around and left.

"Your sect is unwilling to let go, so let's start a war."

Just as he got up, several men strode forward to block the way, and slashed forward with seventeen steps, and blood was about to splatter three steps...

"I'll ask for it in Yancheng!"

Cai Huang paused, his expression did not change at all...

"Dongdong..."

A door hit the ear.

"Young Master...Young Master..."

“Woo woo…”

"Young Master, where are you...Young Master..."

“Woo woo…”

Hearing the crying of despair outside the door, Cai Yan didn't look back.

"Yancheng... Within ten days, I saw 1.3 million jin of silver coins, and the entire Huainan Salt Field belongs to you."

As he said that, Cai Huang wanted to leave again, but the men blocked him again blocked the way.

"Master Fang, this is the last time. Believe it or not, I will kill you all here today."

Fang La frowned, stood up slowly, looked down at Cai Huang who had not looked back for a few breaths, looked at the men blocking him, and waved his hand.

"How can the distinguished guest lose his etiquette?"

"Get out!"

Several men retreated silently withdrew with their fists.

"Is it too much for one million guan? Three hundred thousand guans of money and silk, and one million guans of money!"

"hehe……"

Cai Yan didn't look back, and a beautiful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Fang, can you think that this is the sincerity of the noble school? If so, I will give Master Fang a preferential price, and you don't have 300,000 guan of money and 1 million guan of salt money. How about it, Is it true that you are loyal enough?"

As he said that, he walked towards the dilapidated store without hesitation, Bao Daoyi, who had not spoken, made great strides to catch up.

"Little Yanei, don't be angry, it hurts your body..."

"Old God, which eye did you get angry when you saw the boy? It's hard to live a good life and can't afford so much money. The boy can understand, why did the old God say that he was so angry that he was hurt by the body?"

Bao Daoyi was speechless for a while. No one knew that because of the fact that the Yuanyou Party members abandoned salt banknotes, rumors spread everywhere on the market, so that the salt banknotes were almost like waste paper. No one knew whether the court had really destroyed countless salt banknotes in the end.

"Million-million Salt Banknotes" sounded like an extremely terrifying number, but it was just a matter of sight. The fact was really not worth much money. When Cai Yan directly removed the 300,000 guan of money from Fang La's mouth, Bao Daoyi instinctively sensed the danger. The more Cai Yan smiled, the more uneasy Bao Daoyi felt.

"One million stagnant of money is only one million 300,000! If you can't take out such money within ten days, you can assume that this matter has never happened. What do you think?"

Cai Yan looked strange and looked up and down at the old man in front of him. He was not afraid of setting up a stall in front of his house. Of course, he knew the thin old man, but he didn't expect that he would stand in front of him, let alone that he would appear in such a situation.

He looked Bao Daoyi, who was holding his fists up and down, then looked at Fang La, who was cold and silent, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, within ten days, the boy will see Qian Bo, and the whole Huainan salt belongs to you, and you won't even touch it."

After saying that, he ignored the group of people in front of him again. The crying outside the door became more and more desperate, and Shiqi was indifferent to protect him.

"Squeak..."

The door opened, and the tearful green peach pounced on him. The strength of his arms was hard to breathe. Cai Yan never thought that the little girl with a funny bun would be so strong...

"Young master... wuwu... wuwu... young master... green peach... green peach is obedient... wuwu... don't want green peach... young master..."

"Aren't this young master waiting for you all the time? Let go quickly, you will be strangled to death..."
To be continued...