Shuanghu Island Port.

"Did you remember everything I told you?"

Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Daochu and others who came to see him and Chen Xian off, and reminded him.

"Remember!"

Chen Daochu and others nodded quickly.

After arranging the family monks, Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Liangyu and Chen Beiwang again, "The factory production work and the construction of Changping County school will be left to you."

Chen Liangyu and Chen Beiwang looked at each other and bowed: "Please don't worry, young clan leader, we will definitely live up to our mission."

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan nodded, then waved his hand, "Go back."

After one stick of incense.

Standing on the deck of Cangyun, looking at the gradually blurred figures of everyone on the dock, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

After more than a year, he will set foot in Guang'an Mansion again.

However, this time I set foot in Guang'an Mansion was not simply purchasing supplies and transporting goods.

Instead, it cleared the obstacles on the road ahead for his Chen family.

As if he thought Chen Daoxuan was worried, Chen Xianhe, who was standing beside him, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, although this move has certain risks, the risk is not great.

If the operation is good, my Chen family will not only survive this crisis, but also have a smooth future development.”

"I'm not worried,"

Chen Daoxuan shook his head, "I think the Mo family and the others should be worried about."

As he said that, he gently stroked the storage bag around his waist.

In the storage bag, Feixue and Chengying were lying quietly, as if they could sense the owner's intentions and let out a slight sound.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's confident look, Chen Xianhe laughed out loud, "Well said it! Why are we worried? We should ask him if the Mo family is afraid of us!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed in Chen Xianhe's eyes.

......

Guang'an Prefecture Immortal City.

After a month.

The two set foot on the vast island of Lingbei again.

This time, they went to Guang'an Mansion, and the two of them were already familiar with the road.

Back at the store, carrying a huge number of flying swords, Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan were waiting to do something big.

But before that, they still have one thing to do.

This is also a key step for Chen Xianhe to take advantage of the situation.

Otherwise, even if the Chen family defeated the Mo family, there would be other small families coveting the magic weapon market in the casual cultivator market.

Therefore, compared to the small families in the market for subjugating the scattered cultivators, what the Chen family has to do this time is to pull the tiger's skin. At least in the eyes of outsiders, they have to pull the tiger's skin on it.

The next day.

Guang'an Mansion core commercial area, Cuiyu Building.

Cuiyulou is the highest-end restaurant in the core commercial area, and the ingredients here are all the top-notch in Guang'an Mansion.

If you have a meal here, even ordinary foundation-building monks will have a long pain.

However, today, Chen Xianhe invited two or one important guest here.

At the entrance of the Cuiyu Building.

Chen Daoxuan and Chen Xianhe stood side by side, waiting for the arrival of a big shot.

"Uncle Thirteen, how did you know this Zhou family patrol deacon?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xianhe paused: "To be precise, I don't know him, but his son."

"His son?"

Chen Daoxuan frowned.

"Yes," Chen Xianhe rubbed his hands with a smile, "In Guang'an Mansion, sometimes money is much better than strength."

Chen Daoxuan shook his head: "I still can't believe how could a great foundation-building monk accept our banquet?"

Chen Xianhe smiled but said nothing.

He can't say that he has a first-level top-grade weapon refiner, so he admires this senior very much, right?

Ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator is naturally not taken seriously by the foundation-building predecessors, but a weapon refiner is different.

Even if he can't use a first-level weapon refiner, who doesn't have many juniors?

Maybe when it will be used by the other party in the future?

Besides, Chen Xianren’s trip was to give gifts to the other party and flatter him. How could this foundation-building monk not accept it happily?

Waiting for a full incense stick.

Just when the two were waiting a little anxiously, the guests Chen Xianhe was waiting for finally arrived.

On the cloud-treading beast car.

The two monks got out of the car one after another.

The older one was wearing a casual uniform from the Zhou family patrol team and looked quite refreshing.

This monk was about forty years old, with a strong face. He walked and walked, and looked around, and was full of cold light and murderous intent, which was intimidating.

Chen Xianhe could see at a glance that this person must have been on the battlefield of Izumo Kingdom.

Chen Xianhe was very familiar with the aura of the battlefield sergeant.

This is the Zhou family's foundation-building monk who Chen Xianhe was going to host. Zhou Mucheng, in terms of seniority, is the same generation as Zhou family genius Zhou Mubai.

The young man following Zhou Mucheng is his son, Zhou Siliang.

It is precisely because of the continuous bribery of this person over the past year that Chen Xianhe was able to invite the boss behind the other party today.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou!"

Chen Xianhe quickly stepped forward, bowed and greeted Zhou Siliang, but looked at Zhou Mucheng beside him, and then looked at Zhou Siliang with anticipation.

Seeing this.

Zhou Siliang introduced proudly: "This is my father. Where is the first-level top-grade weapon refiner in your family you mentioned before?"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe quickly called Chen Daoxuan behind him and said, "Daoxuan, why don't you come to pay homage to Senior Zhou yet."

Chen Daoxuan dared not neglect.

He walked forward in three or two steps, bowed to Zhou Mucheng, and said, "Junior Chen Daoxuan, pay homage to Senior Zhou!"

"Are you the first-level top-grade weapon refiner in the Chen family?"

Zhou Mucheng's voice was a little harsh, and it sounded like a metal collision, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"It's the junior."

Zhou Mucheng was quite surprised when he heard this answer. He originally thought that even if the Chen family had a first-level weapon refiner, he should be the kind of Qi Refining Cultivator in the age of a very young age.

This made him suddenly interested in the Chen family.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, Senior Zhou, let's go inside to have a meal and chat. I have prepared a banquet for you and invite you to enjoy the catwalk."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mucheng nodded without comment.

Seeing this, Chen Xianhe quickly led the way forward.

Wait until everyone sat in the private room of Cuiyulou.

A few rounds of spiritual wine and good food.

Everyone finally got a little familiar with each other.

"Chen Xianhe."

"Young man is here."

Chen Xianhe lowered her body and responded respectfully.

"I heard that your Chen family has been selling first-level low-grade magic weapons in the casual cultivator market in the past year. Do you have so many weapon refiners in your family?"

Hearing this question.

Chen Xianhe's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and then his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but cover his face and cry.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoxuan on the side couldn't help but be stunned.
To be continued...