Chapter 450 Money Making Master

Yun Zheng shook his head quickly, "I'm not interested in the position of the eleven deacons of the Inscriptionist Alliance. Mr. Mo and Madman Mo, let me go. If you sit in this position, you might as well pass me another deadly secret stunt."

Mo Bei said sadly, "What? Not interested! How many people dream of the position of these eleven deacons? How many sects' inscriptions have fought and even splashed five steps for this, but you are not interested. Am I rushing to buy and selling? Besides, your cultivation is better than me at present, and I don't have any secret skills to teach you. Let me ask you again, do you want to be an alliance deacon or not?

Yun Zheng saw that he was anxious and said half jokingly, "Mr. Mo, what are you worried about? I don't like the position of Eleven Deacon. I have to do it, and it's also the position of Minghuang. Can you do this?

Mo Beichou was shocked, stared at Yun Zheng for a long time, and then shook his head and said, "You boy... With your current cultivation level, this position is not impossible to sit in. It's very good and ambitious. I appreciate a frivolous teenager like you. However, if you want to sit in the position of Minghuang, you have to clear some obstacles first. It is necessary to kill some people, such as Yuwen Tianxiang, Yuwen Pixian, etc. of the Yuwen family, and other people who are opposed by the inscription master sect. Although Jingtianfang Jingse of Yunhai Godyard does not need to be killed, they have to be defeated anyway. The most important thing to kill is the former Minghuang. It's okay to kill him. Once you fail, hehe, you can't imagine the end of the Minghuang. As for people who support you like me, it is inevitable that they will die as a result of death. How about it? Do you still have confidence?"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Anyway, with you to die with me, what should I be afraid of?" Mo Beichou said seriously, "The current Minghuang has occupied this position for 12 years. Zhongtian inscription practitioners have long wanted to pull him down and drag him off the altar. Maybe as soon as you challenge him, you will immediately get the response of all sects. Let me plan well and have a try."

Yun Zheng didn't expect to say a casual word. Mo Bei was serious. This guy dared to think and do it, and he is really worthy of Mo's crazy name. I really can't imagine how this crazy nature has turned the strength of Tianshu Nanyuan into today's situation.

Yun Zheng opened the topic and asked about the Yucheng Martial Arts Conference. Mo Beichou rolled his eyes and said something. Did you focus on the position of Tianwu Supreme again? That is the supreme throne of martial arts practitioners, and they have always competed back and forth between several major martial arts sects. Although your master and I have both martial arts cultivation, we have expertise in inscription, and we do not have the strength to support a martial arts sect to support you for you to squander. Just keep an eye on the position of the emperor and concentrate on it, okay?

Yun Zheng laughed and said, does this supreme throne owner of Tianwu still have to belong to a martial arts sect?

Mo Beichou explained that the boy asked his master to tell you that the so-called imperial city martial arts conference, in fact, to put it bluntly, is that under the eyes of the Holy Emperor, the masters of the major martial arts sects grabbed the life and death of the martial arts alliance leaders, defeated all opponents and naturally sat on the supreme throne of Tianwu, and led the world's martial arts practitioners in the next four years. Not to mention how beautiful it is. If you want to participate in this conference, you must be a recognized disciple of the martial arts sect and require cultivation above the seven paragraphs. Of course, it is not okay. Besides, it is true that there are seven paragraphs of scattered cultivation, but it has never been able to reach the end in this conference. To make it clear, this martial arts conference is actually a competition for the strength of various martial arts sects.

Yun Zheng's eyes turned around Honglian and others. Suddenly, he had an idea and smiled, "This is simple. I have come up with a solution, Mr. Mo, just wait for me to sit on the supreme throne of Tianwu."

Mo Bei sighed sadly, "Alas, if you don't die, you won't die, boy, take care of yourself."

Mo Beichou was originally a bold and informal person. In addition, Yunzheng was also his favorite lover. He immediately ordered Yunzheng to arrange the best place for Yunzheng to live in Nanyuan University, and the above guests were treated. The next morning, Mo Beichou led another person to see Yunzheng, who was white-haired and yellow, and was Huang Shang, one of the three elders of Tianzhu. Both of them felt happy when they met. It has been more than three years since the last separation in Ningzhou, northwest. Huangshang's body has recovered intact and his cultivation seems to be beneficial.

After narration, Huang Shang hesitated and didn't know what to call Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng knew that Huang Shang was still entangled with the gambling match with Yun Zheng. Mo Bei was upset by Huang Shang's stubbornness and said angrily, "Huang, there is a saying that three people must have my teacher. Yun Boy's inscription realm is true. It's much higher than you. You can just worship Yunzi as your teacher. He can guide you one or two, isn't it also your creation?

Huang Shang's heart knot was untied and he was overjoyed. He immediately worshipped Yun Zheng and called himself Master. Yun Zheng is not a person who is rigid in small things. He simply accepts it calmly. He said that he will take time to point out Huang Shang in the future and don't lose his teacher's name.

There is still one month away from the day of the Yucheng Warriors' Conference. The date of the 12 Deacon Conference of the Inscription Teachers Alliance will be decided by the current emperor, which is estimated to be around the time before and after the Yucheng Warriors Conference.

Yunzheng had a plan and did not tell Mo Beichou and others for the time being, but went to Yunhai Shenyuan first. This time, he mainly visited Hanyue and casually visited Jing Tianfang, so he did not take Binglian and others to go alone.

Yunhai Shenyuan is located in a corner of Yujing City, far away from the hustle and bustle. The mountains and rivers are surrounded by beautiful scenery. Yun Zheng prepared some gifts to visit Jing Tianfang. Jing Tianfang is a tall and thin old man. Hearing Yun Zheng's various deeds, he actually took Jing Se and Han Yue to open the door to welcome him in person.

Yun Zheng looked at Jing Tianfang's calm and profound eyes, and his mood calmed down. Unexpectedly, he gave birth to a sense of intimacy and dependence on him, just like the kind of closeness to the kind old man at home. Jing Tianfang gave Yun Zheng the feeling that it was like a spring breeze like spring water, which was very comfortable.

Yun Zheng, Jing Se and Han Yue have not seen each other for about three or four years. In four years, Jing Se has become more beautiful, just like a ripe peach, which makes people unable to be moved. Jing Se was still proud, greeted Yun Zheng lightly, and was very reserved.

And Han Yue has also reached the age of 2122. She is still beautiful, but she has experienced much more mature. Seeing Yun Zheng, Han Yue's watery eyes were instantly covered with a layer of fog. His eyes turned a few times, she was about to cry, and her chest also fluctuated quickly. Yun Zheng didn't avoid suspicion and took her hand and said, "Yueer, I haven't seen you for a few years. You seem to have grown a lot. Do you still have enough money?"

Han Yue bit her lip and nodded, with two lines of crystal tears on her face, but full of smiles. Jing Se gave Yun Zheng and Han Yue a white look and said, "I'm a financial fan, hopeless."

Yun Zheng laughed dumbly and said to himself that as soon as I came, I asked Yue'er if he had enough money to spend. How did he win the reputation of a financial fan?

Jing Tianfang laughed and told the whole thing. It turned out that when Yun Zheng and Han Yue broke up in Liangzhou, they had left a sum of money for Han Yue. In detail, they also had millions of crystals. If these millions of crystals are the absolute richest man in a place like Hongye City, it is nothing in Liangzhou. As for Yujing City, it is not rich, but it is enough to live a rich life.

Later, Hanyue followed Jingse to Yujing City and devoted himself to practice in Yunhai Shenyuan. By chance, she went to the martial arts arena in Yujing City to relax and cast hundreds of bets on a whim. It was also very interesting. Han Yue was born with an absolute extraordinary feeling for this thing. After several rounds of bets, she won a big victory. Therefore, she met the youngest and most beloved ninth princess under the emperor's knees. The ninth princess admired Han Yue's gambling skills and insisted on becoming a good sister with Han Yue. After calculation, Han Yue was one year older than the ninth princess, so she became a sister, and the ninth princess was her sister.

The ninth princess is capricious, but she is very good to Han Yue. She often leads her into and out of the Holy Emperor's palace. The two are really like sisters. Later, one day, the ninth princess said that it was really boring to bet on other people's wins and losses all day. Sister Yue, what interesting ideas do you have? Han Yue suddenly remembered that Xiaoliang Wang and Yu Wen Pi had bet thousands of things and came up with an idea. If it is said that it is the fastest way to make money, it's better for us to open a fighting arena. It's fun and make money, which is the best of both world. The ninth princess immediately clapped her hands and said that it was okay. The two of them paid together. Han Yue let the ninth princess occupy the big head and herself took the small head. The ninth princess is the emperor's beloved daughter. She wants to build a fighting arena to do business. How dares to stop her? All the relevant procedures of the dynasty went smoothly, and the fighting arena opened as scheduled.

Yujing City has a vast area and many practitioners. There are more than a dozen large arenas, but now I don't feel rich. This business was a business waiting to collect money, which made Han Yue and Princess Nine make a lot of money. They were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths for a day. One day Han Yue even woke up with a smile in their sleep. Jing Se asked her, and she only said that she dreamed of counting crystals softly and accidentally laughed out loud.

Jingse sweated and scolded, "Financial fans, if I had known this, I would not have brought you out of Hongye City." Han Yue said that what my sister taught me a lesson was that I would spend more time practicing in the future, and I would definitely live up to my sister's expectations. Only then did Jingse turn angry and laughing. He said to himself that Hanyue's natural talent was the frost dragon of the twelve golden holy beasts. He was excellent in talent and his cultivation was also hard-working. It was rare to do business without delay his practice.

The next day, the ninth princess came to Yunhai Shenyuan, saying that she donated a sum of money to the expansion of Yunhai Shenyuan in the name of the martial arts arena co-organized by Han Yue and herself, which was a lot of money, with 10 million low-level crystals. Jing Tianfang thanked the ninth princess and praised Han Yue a lot, saying that she did not forget her money and wanted to expand the sect. She was really a good child. In the end, Jing Tianfang also told Jing Se that he must treat Han Yue well, and handed over several spiritual business originally managed by Jing Se in Yunhai God Yuan to Han Yue to take care of, and promised a portion of the benefits to Xiao Hanyue.