Master Mochou smiled and said: "Okay! Then, you can take advantage of the situation and take the position."
"You've waited too long for this day, and I've waited too long."
"When you really come to power, I can go to the mountain gate to close myself!"
After saying this, Master Mo Chou took out a bamboo warrant and threw it to Jin Junying.
"I will ask my three major disciples to do things for you."
"They will leave with my token, and they will order Ye to leave as soon as possible."
"The one surnamed Ye is still the representative of the Great Xia Martial League after all. If I expel him, no one will say anything."
"But killing him, I'm afraid it won't be good."
Jin Junying smiled and said: "Everything is done according to your orders, auntie."
"Auntie, what you say is what you say."
"You are my dear aunt, will you still harm me?"
Hearing Jin Junying's words, Mrs. Mo Chou looked relieved.
On the one hand, I feel that my nephew has grown up, and on the other hand, I hate this Ye Hao more.
At the same time that Jin Junying left with the warrant, Ye Hao returned to Jifutang and began to perform his duties as the number one Fengshui master in Jinling.
Ye Hao had been away for too long, and Zhang Longhu was a little bit burnt out sitting alone.
Now that Ye Hao came back, the morale of the entire Jifu Hall was immediately lowered.
After three days of calm, Huo Shaoqing, who rushed back from the chief rudder, walked into Jifu Hall with an ugly expression.
The youngest of the Huo family, since he followed Ye Hao, has become more elegant and less arrogant and surly.
At this moment, he quickly walked up to Ye Hao, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Ye, something happened."
"Right now, the whole of Jinling is the calm before the storm. Isn't it normal for something to happen?"
While drawing a talisman for a guest, Ye Hao spoke lightly.
"Someone came to kick your Huo family's restaurant?"
Huo Shaoqing shook his head and said: "That's not true, but someone came to trouble the Xing family."
Ye Hao was slightly taken aback, and after quickly showing a few guests, he took out a wet tissue to wipe his fingers, and then brought Huo Shaoqing to the back hall.
"Details."
Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense either.
Huo Shaoqing said softly: "Young Master Ye, you don't know that besides being the biggest literary giant in Jinling, the Xing family also has an underground place for gambling on stones."
"In the past two days, this stone gambling workshop has been smashed one after another."
"Someone issued twenty-four pieces of ice in a row, and announced the area they had seen. There is no more good news."
"This has made two batches of materials from South Asia unsalable in Gambling Stone Workshop." JrNovels.com