The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career

After letting the boy back down, Yuan Wuji began to adjust his breath. However, this world is an ordinary ancient world. There are no immortals and no gods and monsters. The spiritual energy of the small world is also extremely thin, and there is basically no way to practice the exercises. However, it should be possible to strengthen the body, after all, this body is too weak.

With such a physical quality, Yuan Wuji felt that the master said that the original body could not survive eighteen... Maybe it was really possible.

Yuanshen wanted to find out the real culprit who killed his mother. In fact, he didn't need to check to know that those people in Yuan's family could not get rid of the relationship, but who was more guilty.

Yuan Wuji rubbed his knuckles and thought about his current advantage. The previous world was not so strong. He was used to using force, and he didn't like to think much anymore. But now the body can't work by force...

But now he has a huge advantage.

He is now the richest man in Jiangnan!

How many things can't be solved by money?

Although in ancient times, the importance of agriculture was neglected, and the status of merchants was extremely low, but he himself was a relative of the imperial family and was rich, which was completely different.

If you can't fight yourself, can't you use money to find someone who can fight for you?

Yuan Wuji thought of this, and called the little book boy in again.

"Sir, are you uncomfortable?"

"Is there any place to sell information here?"

Yuan Wuji felt that there must be such a place in ancient times, as long as there is money, they can provide information on sales.

"Young Master is talking about the Thousand Machines Pavilion?"

"Thousand Machine Pavilion?"

Yuan Wuji thought that the name was quite similar, so he nodded: "Take me to Qianji Pavilion."

Yuan Wuji was ready to do it when he thought of it. The little book boy saw that he had just woken up from a coma and was about to go out, so he naturally stopped him.

"Master, Qianji Pavilion has branches all over the place. You don't have to rush to go there now if you are not well. It's just the old lady's birthday... The notification time is so urgent, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

"If you can't catch up, you can't catch up!"

Yuan Wuji has no interest in wronging himself for that kind of old woman. The only thing Yuan's family can suppress him is a word of filial piety.

"Go to Qianji Pavilion. If you don't accompany me, I will find someone to ask for directions."

Looking at Yuan Wuji's insistence, the little book boy had no choice but to follow Yuan Wuji's meaning.

Yuan Wuji's current health is not good, and the exercise on the cottage has not yet slowed down, so he can only travel by horse-drawn carriage.

Probably because I used to go out in a carriage like this when I traveled in the past. The carriage is still quite comfortable, with a lot of soft pillows and cushions.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he closed his eyes and rested. Although the boy had a lot of questions, he could only hold back when he saw that the young master was resting.

There are many branches of Qianji Pavilion, and they are all in conspicuous places in the downtown area, so soon the carriage took them to the door of the Qianji Pavilion branch.

Although the people who come to Qianji Pavilion are all rich masters, it is rare to see someone as big as Yuan Wuji.

Money is not a problem as long as you give Yuan Wuji the information he wants.

Yuan Wuji's first question is, where is the most powerful killer organization?

Hearing Yuan Wuji inquiring about this, the book boy was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Yuan Wuji's sleeve: "Young Master, Young Master! How did you inquire about this? Those killers are all murderous without blinking an eye, so don't get involved with them. what!"

Yuan Wuji didn't speak, just glanced at Shutong's hand grabbing his sleeve.

Under Yuan Wuji's too indifferent gaze, the book boy let go of his hand resentfully.

The people of Qianji Pavilion didn't care about the reaction of the master and the servants, and when Yuan Wuji signaled him to speak, he said: "There are three powerful killer organizations on the bright side, but I think that what the son wants to know must not be this one. Three."

Yuan Wuji was noncommittal, waiting for the people from Qianji Pavilion to continue.

His money, of course, cannot be spent in vain.

"Ordinary killers are invisible. The most powerful killer organization is actually the Blood Alliance. It is extremely difficult to find them. When the son finds us here, it can be regarded as finding the right person."

The person in charge of Qianji Pavilion took out an envelope and placed it in front of the two of them, but did not hand it over to Yuan Wuji.

What he means is that all the information Yuan Wuji wants to know is in it, but this is not for Yuan Wuji to read for nothing.

Yuan Wuji looked at the book boy and motioned for him to pay.

Shutong paid the money reluctantly, and felt a lot of pain in his heart.

With so much money, how much delicious food can be bought, and I don't know why the son spends so much money in just a few words.

Yuan Wuji knew what the little book boy was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain.

Information was originally very valuable, and Yuan Wuji did not feel that the money was spent unfairly. It's just that he has a vague feeling that this Qianji Pavilion is probably related to the Blood Alliance.

There is indeed a lot of information in Qianji Pavilion, which allows Yuan Wuji to understand a lot of information that the world plot has not introduced, which also gives him more confidence and confidence for what to do next.

Before leaving, Yuan Wuji specifically asked Qianji Pavilion if he knew the inside story of the death of Lin County Master.

Unsurprisingly, Qianji Pavilion didn’t know either.

Yuan Wuji thought the same thing, after all, this is also Yuan Shen's wish, how could it be so easy to accomplish?

But Yuan Wuji still paid a large sum of money in advance and asked Qianji Pavilion to help him find out about this matter.

Qianji Pavilion may not be able to find out this matter clearly, but it is easier than him to find out by himself.

Yuan Wuji asked again about the murder and arson in the cottage. Does Qianji Pavilion know any inside information?

There is no detailed information about Qianji Pavilion, but Qianji Pavilion said that the mastermind behind the murder and arson incident in the cottage came from the capital.

"The original family?" Yuan Wuji asked

"The original family has no military power." The person in charge of Qianji Pavilion replied.

Yuan Wuji understood, it seems that the murder and arson incident in the cottage was not an accident. But why should a man with military power deal with him?

The troubles on the original body are probably more than he thought.

After leaving the Thousand Machines Pavilion, the next stop for Yuan Wuji was the Blood Alliance.

Seeing that Yuan Wuxian was running these places that he would never set foot in before, the little book boy also felt very strange.

But seeing Yuan Wuji didn't seem to pay attention to what he meant, he also didn't open his mouth.

The people who can find the blood alliance come to kill people, so the person in charge of the blood alliance directly asks who he wants to kill as soon as he sees Yuan Wuji.

"Don't kill."

Yuan Wuji just said three words, the person in charge of the blood alliance slapped his sword on the table, and his whole body exuded a strong killing intent.

"If you don't kill people, come to our blood alliance... can't you find something?"

"No, I want to ask your best killer here to protect me."

The person in charge of the Blood Alliance suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and sought a killer to protect himself... How could there be such an outrageous person?

However, Yuan Wuji obviously did not feel that his request was excessive.

"We can only kill people, not protect people."

"It's not a big problem, if someone wants to kill me, you just kill me."

Yuan Wuji felt that killers were the best way to deal with killers. He was too weak to use force... However, there were a lot of murderous intentions hidden by Yuanshen's side. In the end, he was killed by others, so Yuan Wuji Traces need someone to keep them safe.

Since the killers of the Blood Alliance are the most powerful killers, with them protecting themselves, even if someone wants to kill them, they may not be able to succeed.

However, the person in charge of the Blood Alliance still felt that Yuan Wuji's request was too much. Let their killers protect people... No one has ever made such an unreasonable request before. After all, their blood alliance killers are very valuable, and no one will ask to just protect themselves at such a high price.

The atmosphere became very tense for a while, the little book boy tangled his clothes, and cold sweat broke out constantly on his forehead. He was really too scared. They're all killers, how could it be so easy to talk? The boy is so adventurous!

The little book boy kept staring at Yuan Wuji with the corner of his eyes. However, there was no expression on the son's face, and it seemed that he was really not afraid of these **** killers.

But Yuan Wuji was not afraid, and Xiao Shutong was really afraid.

What the little book boy never expected was that when they came out of the blood alliance, the young master actually invited several top killers to protect him.

The person in charge of the blood alliance is also very helpless, there is no way, Yuan Wuji has given too much.

Yuan Wuji brought wealth and willfulness to the extreme.

Don't be afraid of disapproval of the blood alliance, as long as you give enough money, there is nothing to disagree, the killer's head licking blood is to make money.

Yuan Wuji didn't ask those killers to follow him. After all, killers are used to hiding in the dark. As long as they are in danger, they can take action.

The little book boy couldn't help but look around, but he couldn't find out where the killer was at all. He even thought in his heart, is the son's money wasted? Hiding in the dark, those killers are lazy, and he and the son don't know?

In the evening, Yuan Wuji and Xiaoshutong returned to the inn where they lived. As soon as he entered the inn, many people came to greet him.

"Master, you are finally back!"

"Young master, you must not do this next time. If you didn't know the news came, we would all be scared to death."

The two leading people, one is a young man about the same age as Yuan Wuji, and the other is a middle-aged man.

After a brief conversation, Yuan Wuxi probably understood the situation.

The middle-aged man was the housekeeper who went to Jiangnan with Yuan Wuji. The housekeeper originally came to Yuan's house with the Lord Lin, and he was loyal to the Lord Lin. After Princess Lin died, the housekeeper also took care of the young master, the original body, wholeheartedly.

The young man who is about the same age as Yuan Wuji is called Xiao Tan. He is another book boy of Yuan Wuji. Different from the little book boy beside Yuan Wuji, Xiao Tan can be both literary and martial, and he is also very proficient in business. In the past few years, he has been sent to manage various branches, and he has rarely served by Yuan Wuji's side.

This time, Yuan has no trace to return to Beijing, because the old lady's birthday is approaching in a hurry. In order not to delay the time to return to Beijing, Yuan has to choose to speed up the journey.

The little book boy, Mao Mao, saw that the speeding up made the son very uncomfortable, so he suggested that Yuan Wuji take a shortcut and take a shortcut, so he met the bandit.

Xiaotan grabs Maomao and wants to beat his ass.

"You're taking your son down the path, and you haven't brought a lot of people with you. If something happens to your son, can you be responsible?"

"It's not that we didn't bring people, but they were all killed by those bandits..."

Mao Mao's voice became smaller and smaller, no matter what he said, it was true that he did not take good care of the son.

After the few people had said the same thing, the housekeeper asked Yuan Wuji: "Young master's body is so afraid that he really can't speed up the journey any more, let's go back to Beijing slowly, but this way, the reputation of the son is afraid... …”

"What reputation? Do you say I'm unfilial?"

Yuan Wuji poured a cup of tea for himself, and said lightly: "Why let them arrange mine? I can preemptively spread the news that they are not kind enough... After all, everyone knows that I am not healthy and will die soon. Now, I even had to be sent to Jiangnan to recuperate... I am so sick that as an elder in my family, not only did I never see me in Jiangnan during my illness, but I almost died trying to rush back to Beijing to celebrate the old lady's birthday. Bandit, in this case, even if I arrive late, how can it be considered unfilial?"

The more the old housekeeper listened, the more rational he became. The young master is now much clearer.

"Just how will the news of the son spread?"

"Of course it depends on Mao Mao!"

Yuan Wuji turned his attention to the little book boy.

"I?"

The little book boy pointed at himself with his index finger, and he couldn't believe it.

"Sir, is there anything I can do?"

"Of course. I need you to go to the capital in advance and slap and cry at the gate of Yuan's house, and tell me how I was on my way and how I was seriously ill. Your voice must be loud enough and loud enough, and it's best to keep Yuan's family from falling asleep in the middle of the night. Okay……"

"Besides the Yuan family, this matter has to be passed on to the First Princess' Mansion. It's the daytime at the First Princess' Mansion. Otherwise, it would be too pitiful for you not to sleep for two nights."

Yuan Wuji looks like a caring and good master.

The little book boy is about to cry...

"Young master, if I do this...do I really won't be beaten to death?"

"Don't worry, I will arrange a few killers to follow you. If someone dares to kill you, they will deal with the other side first."

Little Book Boy: "..."

more scared, okay?

However, it seems that Yuan Wuji still feels that it is not enough.

"Come on, cry and show me now."

Yuan Wuji was going to see how Xiao Shutong's performance was, and give him technical guidance by the way.