Invincible starts from one punch martial arts

His one-year salary in the City Guard Army was only 300 taels of silver.

Of course, as the youngest of the Liu family and the commander of the city guards, what he cared about was not the mere 300 taels of silver, but other things.

Du Ming reached out to take it, smiled faintly, and then said, "On the night of the full moon, the young master of the Xia family will appear at the Shili Slope Temple outside the city."

"That's it? Then what?"

Liu Xun asked in surprise.

"No more, that's all. I don't know what else Young Master Liu wants?"

Du Ming said lightly.

Liu Xun could hear the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away in Du Ming's tone, and there was even a hint of sarcasm, and he paused for a moment.

Satire?

What do you mean?

In terms of the normal professional ethics of Vientiane Building, it is by no means satirizing the guests for spending too much money, or spending too much money.

Then the irony is...

Liu Xun thought for a while, and began to link these two things together...

His eyes slowly lit up.

It was so!

Such a simple question, he didn't think of it at the first time.

At that time, his mind was full of spending too much money, and he forgot the true value of this information.

As long as Xia Chenxiao is dead, the pillar of the Xia family is definitely gone.

The Xia family has no pillars, if the young master of the Xia family is killed again, with his Liu family's relationship in the city lord's mansion, the 26 facade houses on Fairy Street will not easily belong to the Liu family.

However, before that, we must find a way to get the title deeds of the 26 facades of the Xia family.

With the title deed, when the young master of the Xia family suddenly died suddenly, then there was no need to pay the follow-up money. The Liu family was equivalent to spending a very small amount of money to get those 26 facade houses.

But the news must be kept secret.

If everyone knew the news of the death of the master of the Xia family, the Liu family might not have the opportunity to acquire so many properties of the Xia family.

The 1 taels of silver was wasted.

The most important thing right now is to contact the young master of the Xia family as soon as possible and sign a purchase agreement.

As for the price, it is basically arbitrary, as long as the purchase agreement can be signed, the next step will be easy.

Of course, the premise is that Wanxiang Building must keep the matter of Xia Chenxiao's death absolutely secret, and must not let other families know.

"Deacon Du, today's matter needs to be kept secret by Vientiane Building."

Liu Xun said.

Du Ming said solemnly: "Master Liu, please rest assured that the Vientiane Building is in business and always puts reputation first. This news is only sold to your Liu family, but the news is only valid for 20 days. After 20 days, our Vientiane Building will There is no longer any obligation to keep this information confidential."

Liu Xun nodded.

He knew that the reputation of Vientiane Building was still very good.

Unlike some underground black markets where news is bought and sold, the customers leave and the news is sold again.

20 days is enough!

No, it only takes seven days, or even five days, and all the 26 front rooms in Fairy Street belong to the Liu family.

There was excitement in Liu Xun's eyes.

Then he bid farewell to Du Ming and left.

Of course, by the way, he also bought some tonics from the Wanxiang Building, as if he bought them specially, so that outsiders can't catch them.

After Liu Xun left, Du Ming walked up to the third floor.

At the door of a room, I tidied up my clothes before knocking on the door lightly.

"Come in."

A gentle voice sounded.

Du Ming pushed the door open, closed the door gently, and turned around.

The room is very simple, with natural-colored wooden floors on the floor.

There are three large blank areas hanging on the surrounding walls, which can be called extremely simple landscape paintings.

There is only one low table in the whole room.

Sitting cross-legged behind the low table was an old man in a gray robe with a white beard and hair but a ruddy complexion.

"Business done?"

The old man who was closing his eyes and resting his mind opened his eyes and asked calmly.

"It's done."

Du Ming bowed and responded respectfully.

The old man seems to have no cultivation base and is ordinary, but only Du Ming knows how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

Chapter 11 Kneel Down

While Du Ming was speaking, he took out the banknotes from his storage bag, including the banknotes he had traded with Xia Wuji earlier, held them respectfully in both hands, stepped forward a few steps, and placed them on the low table.

The old man glanced and nodded.

"Well done."

"Thank you Mr. Guo for your compliment! This is what I should do."

Du Ming didn't dare to take the credit, he bowed and cupped his fists respectfully.

The old man looked up at him and said, "Although the business is done, you have committed a big taboo."

Du Ming's heart trembled, he quickly bowed his hands and clasped his fists again and asked, "I'm stupid, please show me to Mr. Guo."