Chapter 16 Takeover the Heavenly Martial Arts Museum

Chapter 16, Take over the Batian Martial Arts Museum

The carriage finally stopped, and Jia Ba's voice came into the carriage:

" boss, Sister Bai, the Batianwu Museum has arrived. Jia Er has come back in advance to arrange the room and hot water. You two can bathe first, and the food will be ready soon!"

"Oh, hot bath, this is very fresh!"

Feng Yang led Bai Yi and jumped out of the car and bathed directly in the waterfall pool at Yingshen Cliff. Bai Yi may have washed the hot water for him when he was very young.

"Wow! Jia Ba, your martial arts hall is much more pleasing than that city gate. It will be mine from today!"

There is a high plaque in front of the Batianwu Museum, and there is a golden fierce wolf statue on the left and right, and the pen style of the four golden characters of "Batian Martial Arts Museum" also reflects a fierce and domineering momentum of wolves!

"Big, I'm not the only one in this martial arts hall. In addition, there are thousands of people in the branches of various places. If you count your family, thousands of people will rely on the martial arts school to eat!"

"Cut, thousands of people are nothing. I still have tens of thousands of people waiting for me!"

"How many thousands of people?"

Jia Ba's heart moved, thinking that Feng Yang was talking about his own family. Can a family of tens of thousands be a small family?

And listening to that tone, Feng Yang's status is very high. If he really takes over the martial arts school, the current dilemma may be solved!

"Jia Ba obeys! In the future, you will be the owner of the Batian Martial Arts Museum. As long as you order anything, your brothers will die!"

Really? Am I the curator?" Feng Yang looked at Jia Ba unbelievably.

"It's true!"

"Sister Yi, you see, I said I'm very powerful. Now there are thousands of people. That golden bitch doesn't want him to die, just let him die! Hahaha..."

Feng Yang laughed proudly and didn't expect how many responsibilities he would take over.

Bai Yi didn't think much about it. Of course, it's a good thing to have thousands of people, but he just reminded Feng Yang again not to be too complacent and don't cause trouble.

Entering the room, Feng Yang touched it. Look, he hasn't seen many things, and it's very fresh.

The maid poured the last bucket of hot water into the big bathtub, put a few new clothes next to it, and then said to Feng Yang:

"Son, the hot water is ready. Let the maidservant serve you to bathe!"

In fact, the maid is very puzzled. Obviously, there is a bright woman in front of her. Why did the second hall mainly tell them to call them princes?

"The prince? Ah, this name is more convenient than the boss. Call me prince in the future!"

Fengyang scratched the water in the bathtub with his hand, which was hot and comfortable. As soon as he took off the wooden tube tied to his leg and put the bracelet of the maid's bracelet on his shoulder, he wanted to help him take off his clothes.

"Well, I don't need you for this. Go out and I'll do it myself!"

"I obeyed. The new clothes are on the table. Let me wash this gauze for you!"

Except for Bai Yi, Fengyang was not used to letting others see his body and pulled the screen and said:

"Wait outside and I'll hand it to you!"

Finally took a shower comfortably and looked at the three sets of new clothes on the table, Feng Yang was faced with a major choice and change.

From childhood to age, he has not worn other clothes except white gauze. One of the three new clothes on the table is also white gauze, but it is not comparable to the silkworm ice silk of the Miao people.

The second set is a red gauze, which is bright in color and silky. Although it is still much worse, Fengyang likes this color very much and thinks it is very suitable for his personality.

The last set of Fengyang picked up and touched it and threw it away directly, because it was a men's clothing made of brocade cloth. The style was strange, thick and heavy, which made him uncomfortable in his eyes.

Puning on the red veil, the image of the witch added three points. She nodded with satisfaction. When she went out, she saw Bai Yi who chose the white veil. One red and one white, like water and fire, attracted countless attention.

The maid brought the two into the main hall. A big table of delicious food was already waiting. It was the first time that Feng Yang and Bai Yi saw such a rich dish and smelled the fragrance.

"Wow! Sister Yi, these dishes are delicious. When we go back, we must bring a lot of them so that the clan can taste them!"

"Hmm! It tastes really good!"

Bai Yi also ate with relish. He tasted a small piece of each dish, but he was soon full.

Although Fengyang's stomach is not big, he is five years older a year and is a famous eater in the Miao people. He has to eat more than 10 or 20 people.

The maid next to him was as incredible as seeing a ghost. Jia Ba and Jia Er, who sat with them, raised their chopsticks and never put them down.

A large table of dishes and a large pot of rice were all eliminated. The speed of eating was definitely faster than running for his life. He wiped the oil on his mouth, Feng Yang had a long hiccup, and then touched his stomach and said:

"Well, eat more today and cook less food, or I will get fat again!"

Dinner?

People are still waiting for the leftovers!

Jia Ba trembled all over. If he ate like this every day, the Batianwu Hall would soon be eaten poor. The cost of this meal just now was enough for 100 people to eat for several days.

Jia Er winked at a guard and then said to Feng Yang:

"The curator, the deacons and representatives of each branch are waiting in the back hall. They all want to see the new curator and see your style!"

"Well, that's good. I happen to have something for you to do! Call them all up!"

The dining table was removed, and Feng Yang and Bai Yi sat on the main position of the head and deputy hall owner. More than a dozen deacons and representatives of different ages and shapes stepped into the main hall. It turned out that the people of the Batian Martial Arts Museum were not all big men!

Although Jia Ba and Jia Er have told them that the Batian Martial Arts Museum was taken over by a demon man and a witch who looked like a woman, it still made these dozens of people feel like they were joking!

"Guya City Branch Deacon, Yuan Heng!"

"Representative of Huangxi City Branch, Tieyu!"

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"See the curator, deputy curator!"

"Well~! In the future, I will forget this gift, and I feel pressure again. The curator is still Jia Ba and Jia Er. In the future, call me prince. Sister Yi, you are still called Sister Bai. Do you understand?"

"Yes, prince, Sister Bai!"

"Arrange a task for you to find out if anyone knows where the sealing diaphragm of the poisonous fog ridge is. Let me know as soon as you find it!"

"Yes, my subordinates are obeying!"

Everyone spoke with one voice, but the corners of their eyes turned to Jia Ba and Jia Er, who were standing on both sides, and got a reply with their eyes. One of them came forward and said:

"Son, Sister Bai, the day of the recruitment of the Protos is imminent. If we can't bring out the corresponding tribute, most of the personnel of the Batian Martial Arts Hall will be forcibly recruited!"

"What tribute? What recruitment?"

Feng Yang heard such a word for the first time, and he didn't know what it meant.

Jia Ba interface explanation:

"Son, at present, wars are everywhere in the mainland, and major aliens are provoked by blood demons and jointly killed into human territory. Many human empires are also controlled by blood demons, and the war will soon spread!

As the leader of mankind, the Protoss recruits and raises funds from all human countries to resist the invasion of aliens and blood demons. So if we can't pay the head tax, we will be arrested and joined the army!"

Feng Yang stood up and was furious: "Damn, it's another Protoss. I just received a group of younger brothers and came to rob people from me. How can it be?"

Bai Yi grabbed Feng Yang and advised, "Don't be impulsive!"

Then he asked Jia Ba, "How much is the poll tax and how much can the Batian Martial Arts Museum pay?"

Jia Ba was happy and waited for this sentence. He quickly replied:

"The young and strong man in the martial arts hall has to pay 500 gold coins per person, and the other family members have to pay 100 gold coins per person. The assets of the Batian Martial Arts Museum can only keep up to 20% of the personnel!"

"What? So a thousand of my people were robbed of 800 in a blink of an eye? Fengyang jumped up again, gritted his teeth and scolded, "This damn Protoss, I'm not at bay with you!"

Bai Yi said calmly, "We know, you go down. If you find the diaphragm, you will naturally have money to pay the head tax for you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, and I'm going to look for it now!"

"Wait!" Bai Yi shouted, "Act secretly!"

"I understand!"

After the deacon and others left, Jia Ba whispered:

"Sister Bai, now the Protoss have noticed the poisonous fog ridge, and their subordinates have learned about the situation in detail. Many forces have focused on the poisonous fog ridge. Even if we find the diaphragm and get the treasure, it will be difficult to protect it with the strength of the Heavenly Martial Arts Museum!"

Feng Yang's eyes were timid and asked impatiently, "Who said that looking for a diaphragm is a treasure! Let me tell you, there is no treasure at all. Those people want to go in and die, so let them go!"

Jia Ba suddenly became confused. Isn't it for the treasure that the two demons went into the poisonous fog hill to do?

And they also know that there is a diaphragm. If the seal in the diaphragm is not a treasure, what is it?

Jia Ba did not dare to ask more about the mysterious identity of the two. He could only guess from the terrible deworming technique that the two must have something to do with Poison Fog Ridge!

A guard ran in in a panic to report: "Son, Sister Bai, Jin Wei of the Protoss, Lord Jin Jiantian is asking for a meeting outside!"

"Okay, this golden bitch really came to the door to find death in person!"

Feng Yang happens to be angry with the Protoss. He doesn't care about the consequences. Now he wants to collect some interest from the Protoss.

"Come on, tie that golden bitch-man in for me. I'm going to take off his golden skin and see if he is cheap or not!"

Bed up the Protoss? Do you still want to peel?

The guard was directly stupid and did not dare to move. Jia Ba and Jia Er were also scared to jump. If this word spread, Batian Martial Arts Museum will not have to worry about military service, and will be directly killed by the whole family!

"What are you still doing? Why don't you tie it in quickly!"

"Okay, stop it!"

Bai Yi covered his mouth and smiled. Feng Yang was wearing the red veil and jumped his legs angrily. No matter how cute he looked, he was a little masculine and like a naughty and wayward little girl.

"Go down and tell Jin Jiantian that it's getting late now, and my son and I have been tired from the journey. Let him come back tomorrow!"

"Yes, Sister Bai, but Lord Jin Wei also said that if he was rejected, he would have set a banquet in Tiannan Restaurant and invited the prince and Sister Bai to have a banquet tomorrow afternoon!"

"Tiannan Restaurant?"

Feng Yang became interested as soon as he heard it. In the question and answer in Duwuling, Jia Er said that Tiannan Restaurant is the best restaurant in Tiannan Country. It is dedicated to the royal family and has all kinds of rare dishes and wine. The kingdom banquets are held here, but without the invitation of the royal family, others will not receive it.

"Then tell him to prepare more dishes. No, tell him to prepare dozens more tables, and we will go to the banquet up and down the Batian Martial Arts Hall. If he is stingy, don't bother us in the future!"

"Yes, I'm going to repay you!" The guard withdrew from the main hall sweaty.

When the words were sent to Jin Jiantian, who was waiting outside the door, he looked up and laughed three times:

"Hahaha! Sure enough, it's a little interesting. The identity is mysterious, delicate and arrogant. If I were just an ordinary Jinwei, I would think it would be the daughter of a god king!"

Slap the golden skirt, and then look at the guard who sent the message and said:

"Go back and tell the two ladies that tomorrow Tiannan Restaurant will be waiting for you. Please invite the banquet at the Batian Martial Arts Hall!"