"Even if the top ten sects are re-elected this year, it doesn't matter to me." Mo Tie still felt strange.

"But except for Yinhu Xiaozhu and Chunshui Sword Sect, everyone else is looking forward to you." At this point, Murong Wandai showed a shy look on his face, "Even my eldest brother always talks about me. I hope Brother Mo, you can

Join the Murong family."

"That's right. I'm number one in the world. It's normal for you two to beg me." Mo Tie nodded.

Murong Wandai rolled his eyes and said, "That's what my elder brother meant, and I don't agree with it."

Oh, you look down on the number one in the world?

"I don't dare," Murong Wandai said, dumbfounded. "If Mr. Bai Lan knew that I looked down on you, my ranking would drop at least ten places in this year's Who's Who."

Then why are you so pretentious? Don't you want to recruit talents for your Murong family?

Murong Wandai had already led Mo Tie into Suzhou City and passed a gorgeous sedan chair. He continued: "I didn't compete with my eldest brother in Hangzhou for the title of the leader of the field, so naturally I won't compete with him for the reputation of discerning people.

Besides, I think it’s more meaningful to be friends with Brother Mo than to recruit him.”

Then you are wrong. You only need money to recruit me, but it will cost more to be my friend.

Murong Wandai asked curiously: "Brother Mo, did you clearly mark the price?"

Mo Tie touched his chin and said: "It's very cheap to recruit me, one million taels per year. If we want to be friends, your eldest brother should at least give me Su Jin."

Murong Wandai's body trembled involuntarily, and Mo Tie noticed this keenly.

"Su Jin is from the Murong family?"

The fat man could give Wang Qu to himself without hesitation. There was no reason why his elder brother Murong was so stingy that he refused to give any of them. But even the fat man was a little shocked. It showed that Su Jin was not an ordinary person. Mo Tie boldly guessed

.

Murong Wandai fell silent.

"Brother Mo, it's a pity that you don't want to take the exam for scholar." After a while, Fatty Murong said helplessly.

In the end, Murong Wandai did not tell Su Jin's true identity. This determination made Mo Tie have some guesses.

"Since you don't want to tell me, let's forget it. Let's talk about the price to recruit me. Isn't a million too much?" Mo Tie followed Murong Wandai into an inn.

"During the Wulin Tea Party, there were many people coming and going, and my brother booked fourteen inns nearby. Brother Mo, please don't dislike it, yours is the number one hotel in the world." Murong Wandai explained, "As for Brother Mo,

I don’t think the recruitment fee is too much, but the family elders will definitely not agree, as this will consume a quarter of the Murong Family’s annual net profit.”

The fat man said with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, not too much is fine. I just want to test my worth. If I really want to recruit someone, I won't do it without Su Jin's beauty."

Mo Tie laughed loudly.

After entering the room, Mo Tie threw away his things and said to Murong Wandai: "Let's go out and play. I haven't been to Suzhou yet. I heard that the Shenxian Temple on Nanhao Street is very lively."

Murong Wandai suddenly smiled strangely and said: "It's true, the snacks there are the most addictive. But, Brother Mo, I'm afraid you won't be able to go there for the time being."

What's wrong? Mo Tie turned his head strangely.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, a middle-aged man in his forties stood at the door, followed by a young man and a housekeeper.

"Mo Shaoxia, please let me know. I heard from Mr. Bai that you will also attend the martial arts tea party this winter and come here to pay me a special visit."

The leader of the Dajiang Alliance, "Tian Wang Lao Tzu", let's go!

The third master in the world just appeared in front of Mo Tie.

Murong Wandai stood aside, greeted Qi Fang solemnly, then found an excuse and ran away.

As soon as the fat man left, Liu Yuanli, the general manager of Dajiang Alliance behind Qi Fang, immediately turned around and closed the door.

"This is Alliance Leader Qi?" Mo Tie asked doubtfully.

Qi Fang laughed and said: "Mo Shaoxia, I am a rough person and do not understand the rules of speech, so I will say it directly. You must also know that this martial arts tea party will not only rearrange the list of celebrities in the martial arts world, but also rearrange the

Ten sects.”

Mo Tie was a little speechless. It is true that Qi Fang, the "Tianwang Laozi", is a rough man, but there are rumors in the world that he likes to be arty the most. He often imitates scholars to do elegant things, such as drinking tea and having sex with prostitutes. How come when he comes here, Boss Qi becomes so

Completely returned to his rugged nature?

"Bai Lan told me about this, but it has nothing to do with me. I am a single-family member. I will be number one in the world and leave. I won't bother anyone. Leader Qi, don't worry."

While Mo Tie was speaking, he specifically observed the reaction of the young man sitting next to him, and his expression remained unchanged. It seemed that Qi Fang was very successful in educating his young master.

Qi Fang laughed loudly and said: "Young Master Mo misunderstood. I heard that you killed all the platoon gang, and I was very relieved. Gao Junhou is the most annoying guy. He dared to call himself the top ten after gathering a bunch of local gangsters."

Sect, I feel ashamed to be in the company of such people.

"With Mo Shaoxia's ability, who else dares to be number one if we want to be second? Don't worry, I, Lao Qi, will give up when I take the stage. It won't take Mo Shaoxia's effort."

Mo Tie narrowed his eyes, thought for a while and said: "I think I can propose to Bai Lan that we challenge the top ten in the world of celebrities. If we win, it will be more honorable."

What a shame, I, Lao Qi, am so polite and polite, but you still take it seriously, give me ten masters, and I will wipe out the platoon gang in minutes to show you.

They all groaned in disbelief.

"Mo Shaoxia, I'm here today to invite you to join our Dajiang Alliance. Let's work together to win the title of the largest sect in the world." Qi Fang still pretended to be rough.

"Hahaha, Alliance Leader Qi doesn't know. Just now, the Murong family invited me. It's one million taels of silver per year. I can't refuse this price." Mo Tie laughed.

Qi Fang and Liu Yuanli looked at each other secretly and understood what the other meant.

"Has Mo Shaoxia agreed? The Murong family is indeed relatively rich. In terms of financial resources, our Dajiang Alliance cannot compare. However, they are not a pure martial arts sect, but a family. You can't compare with Mo Shaoxia if you go to them.

We, the Dajiang League, are happy." Qi Fang said, "Be patient and kind".

"Hahaha, the Murong family is also very happy. Where can you find such a good thing if you give away an oiran for free?" Mo Tie said with a "you know" smile.

Qi Fang was stunned for a moment, and said with a pity expression: "My daughter Qi Luo is much prettier than the oiran. It's a pity that she was engaged to Wudang Clan Gong Nan years ago. Otherwise, I, Lao Qi, would never miss Mo Shaoxia today. What a pity, what a pity.

."

Mo Tie smiled and said: "If Alliance Leader Qi says this, I'm afraid Gong Nan will be sad, but I don't dare to take advantage of others."

Qi Fang stood up and said with a smile: "Mo Shaoxia is indeed a gentle man, so I won't say more and say goodbye."

Lao Qi came suddenly and left simply.

There is not much information left behind. The marriage between Dajiang League and Wudang is not inappropriate for a semi-martial arts sect like Dajiang League, but Wudang's move is dragging itself down from the altar.

Wudang and Shaolin are major sects that have been passed down for a long time. Although there have been precedents for disciples to return to secular life and marry wives, it is impossible for Gongren to return to secular life. He is the hope of the young Wudang sect.

Although the Dajiang League is the fourth largest sect in the world, it mainly relies on its huge number of disciples and the support of two masters who are in the top ten and eight in the top 50. And their main source of income is private salt.

Gong Nan actually married the daughter of a smuggler, which is really an exception.

By the way, Qi Luo ranks sixth in Jianghu Jueqiu.

What Mo Tie thought about was that before Gao Junhou died, an elder from the Dajiang League tried to save him, and now the Dajiang League was getting married to Wudang.

What is the origin of this Dajiang Alliance that can unite two of the ten sects?

It was probably because Qi Fang spread the news. Anyway, no other ten sects came to look for Mo Tie during the rest of the day.

In the afternoon, Mo Tie closed the door and prepared to go shopping in Suzhou City.

Although it has already entered the twelfth lunar month, there are still groups of people gathered in twos and threes under the trees and at the base of the walls on the street, wearing thick cotton clothes, playing chess, knocking peanuts, drinking and chatting, playing the erhu and singing to themselves. It seems that

Very leisurely and wealthy. Jiangsu and Zhejiang are richest in the world, which can be seen.

The war is in remote Liaodong.

Entering Nanhao Street and walking around, there were several snack shops that looked delicious, but Mo Tie walked straight to the middle section and saw a small shop called Lao Sanwei.

Shredded chicken wontons, pumpkin dumplings and duck blood soup, these three items are extremely delicious and arouse Mo Tie's greedy mind from afar.

Hey, this boss has skills!

The boss Nan Yuanzi shook his hand, and the wontons fell neatly into the chicken soup without splashing at all. This is a very clever force. It seems that the boss is also a hidden expert.

Mo Tie ordered something to eat each with great interest, and sat watching Nan Yuanzi's performance.

"Brother, why don't we share a seat?" A wizened old man saw that there was no one around Mo Tie, so he came over and said.

"Okay, old man, please have a seat."

Under normal circumstances, Mo Tie is still a good young man who respects the elderly and loves the young.

When Nan Yuanzi presented the three signature delicacies, he looked at the withered old man in surprise and said slightly excitedly: "Are you here? Wait a moment, I will close the door first and prepare two more dishes."

When Nan Yuanzi persuaded the other customers in the shop to go in and prepare two dishes to go with the wine, he saw Mo Tie still minding his own business eating pumpkin dumplings, his mouth bulging.

Just as he was about to come over, the wizened old man waved his hand.

Okay, it looks like you are not an ordinary person, so I'd better go in and cook.

"Brother is back from Dajin?" the old man asked.

Mo Tie swallowed the dumplings in his mouth and said, "I came back. The food was so bad. I ate only mutton and fish for a year."

The old man smiled and watched Mo Tie continue to deal with the duck blood soup and said nothing.

Nan Yuanzi quickly brought over several plates of food and a pot of home-brewed wine.

"Master, you have finally appeared."

Hey, it's still a master-disciple relationship. Judging from Nan Yuanzi's kung fu, this old man is at least in the top ten of the Who's Who.

"Uh, Sun Bu'er?"
Chapter completed!