On the second day after Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng reached a deal.

The Hongyin Feijian Store in the Sanxiufang City has suddenly increased the number of Feijians sold to the outside world.

In the past year or so.

The Hongyin Feijian Store only draws one lucky buyer every day to purchase the Feijian of the store.

Hunger marketing has been in operation for more than a year.

But it is so greedy for those who have not been able to buy the flying sword in the casual cultivator market.

But today.

Hongyin Feijian Store has changed the normal state.

He is selling goods in the free cultivator market, and the magic weapons he sells are all first-class low-grade flying swords of the same style.

Compared with other magic weapon stores in the Sanchuangfang Market, the only advantage of Hongyin Feijian Store is that their Feijian is all new and not second-hand products.

This is so tempting for casual cultivators who have no channels to buy low-level magic weapons.

The store opening time is available every day.

The Hongyin Feijian store is always surrounded by casual cultivators.

It's even more exaggerated than when I was in the lottery.

Seeing this scene, the uncle and nephew of the Chen family had to urgently adjust their sales strategy.

Although they brought more than 1,500 flying swords on this trip.

But at this speed, you can probably sell it all in three days.

They sold goods in a big way to force small families such as the Mo family, not just to sell flying swords.

Both of them were very awake in this regard.

Just after Chen Xianhe changed the supply of flying swords to fifty gulps per day, the fanatical emotions of the casual cultivators not only did not ease.

Instead, it became even more crazy over time.

However, what the Chen uncle and nephew want is the fanaticism of the casual cultivators.

The more fanatical they are, the more bleak the business of other magic shops in Sanxiufang City.

As a result, the smaller family led by the Mo family could not help but attack the Chen family.

really.

On the tenth day of the Hongyin Feijian Store's extensive shipment.

The Mo family finally couldn't bear it and took the initiative to come to the door.

......

Hongyin Feijian Shop.

After the day's business ended, Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan were about to close the door.

Three monks dressed in luxurious clothes came to the door at this time.

The leader was a monk in his early fifties. He looked energetic and revealed a harmonious charm all over his body.

Two people behind him, one of whom was about the early thirties, had a white face and no beard, wore a purple Taoist robe, and had a cultivation level of qi refining.

The other one, who seemed to be a casual cultivator, was wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see clearly.

These three people are Mo Changsheng, the leader of the Mo family, Mo Yuqing, the monk of the Mo family, and a casual cultivator they found.

Chen Xianhe did not know Mo Changsheng, but he had a lot of impression of Mo Yuqing behind him who once said he wanted to buy their store Feijian.

"It's you!"

Chen Xianhe recognized the other party at a glance and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, right?"

Before Mo Yuqing could speak, the leader of the Mo family leader took the lead and said, "I will introduce myself first. I am the leader of the Mo family, Mo Changsheng, and fellow Taoist Chen of the Mo family treasure utensils Pavilion should have heard of it? It is my Mo family estate."

Chen Xianhe nodded slowly: "I have heard of it. I don't know what purpose my friend is here? If it was the last incident, I advise fellow Taoists not to waste their time.

My Chen family will never give up the sales channels!"

Hearing this, Mo Changsheng's face changed first, then calmed down again, and he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you and I are both a Guang'an Prefecture Qi Refining Family, so we should watch over and help each other. Why should we be so aggressive?"

"I'm aggressive?"

Chen Xianhe was angry at his words, "I don't know who was the last time he was clearly showing off his carriage and wanted to forcefully acquire my Chen Feijian store. Is it because your Mo family is aggressive or my Chen family is aggressive?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Changsheng smiled and said with a slight smile: "It's all my Mo family members who are ignorant. I'm here to apologize to fellow Daoist Chen!"

As he said that, Mo Changsheng bowed deeply to Chen Xianhe.

"snort!"

Chen Xianhe turned his head.

"Since the misunderstanding between us has been eliminated, we might as well talk about the new cooperation. What does Fellow Daoist Chen think?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

Chen Xianhe said in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, can you speak with a step?"

"good!"

Chen Xianhe thought about it, winked at Chen Daoxuan, and nodded in agreement.

Both sides walked into the store and sat opposite each other.

After serving tea to Mo Changsheng.

Chen Xianhe said, "I wonder what the cooperation that fellow Dao Dao refers to?"

“That’s right,”

Mo Changsheng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist thinks, what is the market for low-end magic weapon in Guang'an Prefecture's Sanchuangfang Market?"

“Very vast!”

Chen Xianhe thought for a while.

"That's right!"

Mo Changsheng patted his palm and agreed, "I, the Mo family, think so too!

But why don’t the fellow practitioners in the free-school market buy many magic weapons in our magic shops every year?”

Before Chen Xianhe could answer, Mo Changsheng took the initiative to say, "The reason is that the casual cultivators in the casual cultivator market look down on the second-hand magic weapon we have.

Fellow Daoist Chen, you are different. You have a weapon refiner who can refine magic weapons. My Mo family has been rooted in the free cultivator market for more than 100 years and has a lot of sales experience and complex interpersonal relationships.

How can you and my two families join forces? How can you not become bigger and stronger?"

Chen Xianhe seemed a little moved when he heard this.

Chen Daoxuan, who was standing beside him, angrily scolded: "What's the difference between listening to your words and acquiring my Chen family's flying sword store? Are my Chen family all fools, and they can't even sell magic weapons?"

yes!

Chen Xianhe immediately showed a sudden enlightenment.

That expression seemed to be saying, I almost fell for your old boy!

After finishing, he even threw a reassuring look at Chen Daoxuan.

Seeing that Chen Xianhe was about to agree, but Chen Daoxuan made a good thing messed up halfway, Mo Chang's face turned red with anger, and the anger he had been suppressing since entering the store could no longer be concealed.

He gradually turned cold and glanced at Chen Daoxuan, then said coldly: "If I remember correctly, there has always been only fellow Daoist Chen in your Chen store, right?

Why is there one more junior today?”

Upon hearing this, Chen Xianhe immediately showed a fierce expression and said, "What do you mean by this? I warn you, this is Guang'an Mansion, don't do it nonsense?"

As he said that, he touched the storage bag with his right hand.

It seems like you have to take action if you disagree.

Seeing his bluffing expression, Mo Changsheng was relieved.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen is worried too much. This is Guang'an Mansion. Why am I going to do anything wrong?"

Before Chen Xian and He Song could breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Changsheng continued, "It's just... the journey from Guang'an Mansion to your Chen Family Shuanghu Island is long. It's hard to say whether there will be an accident on this journey."

Hearing this threat.

Chen Daoxun suddenly turned red with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Old man, how dare you threaten me?"

Who knew that Mo Changsheng didn't take Chen Daoxuan a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi refining at all. In his eyes, although Chen Xianhe's cultivation level was lower, he was the leader of the Chen family.

As for Chen Daoxuan, a descendant of the Chen family, who is happy and angry, it shows that his mind is extremely poor and he is difficult to become a great person!

Mo Changsheng didn't bother to answer his words at all.

Hearing Mo Changsheng's threatening words, Chen Xianhe's face was gloomy and clear.

a long time.

He raised his head and said confidently: "I believe that with the Zhou family patrol team, your Mo family doesn't have the courage to attack our uncle and nephew!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Changsheng stared at Chen Xianhe with his eyes fixed on him.

Chen Xianhe looked at him without any concession.

a long time.

Mo Changsheng laughed and stood up and said, "My joking words, Fellow Daoist Chen doesn't have to worry about it."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the two monks behind him.

Wait until the Mo family walks away.

The gate was set up at Chen Dao Entrance, a sound insulation formation was set up, and he smiled and said, "Uncle Thirteen, how did I perform just now?"

“Too exaggerated!”
Chapter completed!