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Whether it was the descendants of the family or the elderly elders, they all nodded in unison, no matter how many questions they had in their hearts, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Just like what Ding Xiaoyi said at the beginning, without the strength tempered by blood, one will never be able to get the corresponding respect.

Quentin's decisive and ruthless tactics have already proved to them that the Patriarch is not only an economic expert, but also a ruthless and ruthless hero.

In this turbulent time, this ruthless hat is more awesome and reliable than economic experts.

Such a big movement.

As early as the beginning, I don't know how many people hid in the dark and watched the progress of the situation.

At dawn, news about the battle had spread.

Suddenly time can be described as a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

This time the Dong family was the leader, Wu family, Fang family and other families, hundreds of people, the two disaster spirits were completely killed.

It is said that in the woods to the north of the Sissel family, no complete body has been found.

When you step on it, the soil can overflow with blood.

This is still the strength on the surface. Most people don't know that it's not just the two disaster spirits who died.

If such a big bloody case had been the same as in the past, the trade union would have arrested Quentin for trial long ago, and even the entire Sissel family would have been implicated.

After all, there were too many casualties, and an explanation must be given no matter what.

But today there are no unions.

The trade union that has been emptied has no energy to uphold justice for others.

After some old people who knew the inside story heard the news, they subconsciously sat in chairs and waited for a long time before they remembered the situation of the trade union.

For a moment I had mixed feelings.

It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets, but no one expected that things would develop to this extent.

The problem now is not that the trade unions can't control it, but that the trade unions can't control it.

I'm afraid that the moment they got the news, it's not like no one thought about restoring the trade union immediately and making the giant trade union operate again.

But this idea is ridiculous.

Once Pandora's box is opened, how can it be easily closed.

In the eyes of many, this is a once-in-a-century opportunity.

It is possible to quickly increase the power of the family, reshuffle the cards, and restore the power of the trade union, but at least let me eat first before talking.

Ironically, not long after people got the news.

It was not evening yet.

This time, several families headed by the Tong family have already reported the tragedy of extermination.

It was some small families who sensed an opportunity and grouped up to divide and annex these families that were seriously injured.

In the early hours of the morning and late at night, there was already a group of fresh people in the black market.

What a cruel reality.

When you are still staring at the object, you don’t know that you have already become someone else’s object. The clever people hide behind, and the guns are always aimed at the weak.

This makes the timid feel more and more uneasy, and makes those ambitious people feel more and more excited.

Waiting for two more days to pass, the incident strangely became news in the past, but everyone knew that there were countless sharks under the calm pool, eagerly waiting for the next thing to appear.

Maybe the person who will be published in the newspaper tomorrow is me, or you!

Chapter 645: As long as you are 998

"My lord, allow me to express my sincerest thanks to you."

Quentin took Marina's little hand and walked into the room. Naturally, he also came with the most valuable spiritual energy material in the Sissel family's treasury.

These psionic materials were already the most valuable items Quentin could find.

The psychic energy flashing on it is accompanied by strong attribute power.

It can be smelted to make exquisite weapons.

An invaluable item for any necromancer.

But Quentin knew very well that perhaps these things were not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.

When he walked into the room at this time, Quentin immediately confirmed his guess from the eyes of the three people in the room.

Except for Shuang'er who looked around curiously, the other two adults had no intention of looking at these things at all.

After Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the spiritual energy materials, he motioned for Shuang'er to take them over.

"I accepted the things, but I don't want to receive such a task next time."

Hearing this, Quentin couldn't help but thump in his heart.

He knew that there must be a greater power behind the Lost Mansion.

If he becomes a burden of this organization, then the day of being abandoned as an abandoned child is not far away.

"Don't worry, my lord, we will improve our strength as soon as possible, and we will never let you worry about it again."

Quentin immediately patted his chest and promised.

However, Ding Xiaoyi said in a disapproving tone: "Whatever you want, the production of psionic essence should be accelerated.

From now on, at least five thousand catties of psionic essence must be handed over to Bitther every month.

In addition, your three-month ghost money will be deducted.

Although Quentin felt distressed about the share of 10 Ming notes per month, this matter was also expected by him.

After all, this time I sent out a call for help to the mansion, I will definitely pay a corresponding price. The deduction of three months is actually much better than what they expected.

"In addition, I need to give you a task."

Hearing the mission, Quentin and Marina were immediately refreshed. Seeing the power of the mysterious man in front of them, even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, they were very eager to perform in front of the man to prove their worth.

"Find a spiritual creature. This spiritual creature must have the following characteristics!"

Ding Xiaoyixuan will tell the two of them in detail about the various abilities and characteristics of the source hand.

Marina took out her notebook and recorded it quickly to make sure that nothing was missed.

Old Chen didn't get the source hand recorded in the Ten Thousand Food Book, although he didn't say it, he must have a lot of regrets in his heart.

But this regret, maybe I can make up for it in other ways.

Just taking this opportunity to arrange this task, I believe that with Quentin's ability, it should not be difficult to find a psionic creature that meets his requirements.

"Don't worry, my lord, we will definitely finish this matter as soon as possible, and please stay here for a few more days, so that we can show our kindness as a landlord."

Quentin warmly invited them, wishing they could live in their own home forever.

However, Ding Xiaoyi poured cold water on his enthusiasm: "No, we will leave later. After completing the task, hand over the things to Quentin, and you will get a good reward."

The cold voice did not give Quentin the slightest room for bargaining, and Quentin and Marina could only accept this reality with a sense of loss.

After the two left the room, Pangpang put down his phone: "I didn't realize that, you are quite suitable to be a manager."

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's beating just now not only stimulated them to strive for self-improvement, but also made them understand that any task in the Lost Mansion will have to pay a corresponding price.

After the fight, give them a task by the way, let them find a breakthrough to display their value, and give them a sweet date by the way.

Although Ding Xiaoyi's original purpose was to enhance Quentin's strength, but this is far better than giving them directly, at least it will not make them feel dependent.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't appreciate Pangpang's praise very much.

"Don't mention it. When I was young, I was with my old man, and I watched it for a while, but I only learned so much. If you really let me take care of it, I can't take care of it. I like being a hands-off shopkeeper."

Fatty just smiled slightly at this and said: "Governing by doing nothing is the highest state of a manager. Look at the emperor, isn't he just a shopkeeper who throws his hands away."

I don't know why, but when mentioning the Great Emperor, Pangpang feels a severe pain in his head.

In the past few days, the bag on my head has not recovered.

It seems that it is necessary to live on it for a few days.

Fat Pang didn't want anyone other than the bad old man to see his current face, not even Tu Tu, Liao Qiu, or even Zhao Niangniang.

While the two were talking, Ding Xiaoyi casually tore open a rift in space.

"Let's go, this place is comfortable to live in, but I always feel that something is missing."

Seeing his melancholy look, Pang Pang smiled knowingly, but didn't point it out.

In fact, I can understand this feeling very well in my heart, otherwise they can't live in a luxurious palace, why would they go to a place as big as a sesame seed in Chai Mu's new residence.

After the three returned to the old city, they looked at the familiar houses and old courtyards.

There is a lot of traffic outside the door, and through the door of your own house, you can hear the yelling lines played in a loop on the loudspeaker of the roadside peddler.

"The underpants factory in L city closed down, the underpants factory in L city closed down, the boss ran away with his sister-in-law, and now the warehouse is being cleared. The original price of hundreds or thousands of underpants is now ten yuan for three pairs. All ten dollars."

"Wootou, four for a dollar, hehe!"

"Familiar than a wife, sweeter than a lover, more delicious than a mistress, bring me back when you give birth!"

Under the sound of all kinds of demonic sales, there are passers-by who shuttle endlessly.

Only then did Ding Xiaoyi feel that this place seemed like a place for people to live in. Although the house was a bit small and there was a bit of noise outside, when he sniffed it, he could still smell the smell of fried stinky tofu on the street.

But compared to the Quentin family's mansion, maids, and delicious food, they are not as popular at all.

It was the first time for Shuang'er to come to this world.

Looking longingly at the bustling street outside, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the time, and it was getting late anyway, so he simply took the two of them out to play as a landlord.

After all, a short walk up is the famous Cross Street in S City, also called Snack Street.

I don't know which leader thinks red is more festive, so they hung big bright red lanterns on both sides of the street.

So that everyone jokingly called this street the red light district.

"this is delicious!"

Not halfway through, Shuang'er already has squid in his left hand, chicken wings in his right hand, and a bag of fried jelly in his hand.

The bulging mouth never stopped.

"It's so lively!"

Chubby looked at the street in front of him with a smile on his face. It was just an exaggerated shape, but it attracted the attention of many people.

Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the chubby head and horns.

But Fatty didn't care about it at all.

That's right, how can the ridicule of the ants affect the mood of the giant elephant.

"Yeah, it's much more lively than I thought." Ding Xiaoyi nodded.

Compared with the life-and-death struggle of the major families, the lives of ordinary people have little impact.

Obviously, the previous warning from Master Jiu and Mei Lin's family had played a big role. No matter how violent the disturbance was, no one dared to extend the flames of war.

Otherwise, they will face endless revenge from the Jiuye and Meilin families.

Of course, there are disadvantages and advantages in everything. There are always some smart little heads who can find the positive side from adversity.

For some small families rooted in the market, this is completely a benefit.

I heard that in order to prevent accidents, some small families simply pay their own money to hold various activities and festivals around their homes, so that every day around their homes, there is a stream of people, from day to night, it is extremely lively.

Although this approach is a bit like kidnapping the masses, it has to be said that the effect is quite good.

There are even some small families who simply relocate their entire family, directly moving from a mansion with a superior environment to a densely populated residential area.

These small families are rooted in the market, and by the way, they will also clean up some spiritual events, which is a good thing for the union and the people.

"Look more, I guess you won't be able to see it soon."

Fatty said in a slightly regretful tone, and Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing by the side, was stunned for a moment, with an ugly look on his face: "Are you referring to the Black Moon, or the Zhaomi Puja in March?"

"All!"

Pangpang explained as he walked: "Black Moon is irreversible in the first place. Pulling this thing into the depths of the underworld is just a tactic to delay the attack. There is not much time to buy. Even if there is no Zhaomi Puja, the reappearance of the Black Moon will be too much." It's something no one can stop."