I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 137

  Chapter 137 Hands-on! (seeking subscription)

  Qinghe County is closer to Fucheng than Ping'an County. Chen Yuan led Yue Shan and others without rushing on the road, and it took nearly two days to arrive at the destination.

after,

  Chen Yuan asked most of the staff to put on plain clothes and integrate into the county.

   About this.

  The people of Qinghe County were not very surprised. Since the past few days, the county seat has already flooded with many people from the rivers and lakes, and the Qinghe County Government just checked in front of the city gate for a symbolic purpose.

  According to the previous agreement, after three days of coming to Qinghe County, the Four Ghosts of Yunjiang will send a person to wait for Chen Yuan at the first restaurant in the north of the city every day.

   This day happened to be Qian Xishan's turn.

  Chen Yuan looked around for a while, then found his figure, and sat beside him calmly.

"grown ups."

  Qian Xishan looked around and said in a low voice.

   Picking up a cup of tea, Chen Yuan moistened his throat:

"where are they"

   "Brother and the others have found a way to get in among the guests of Ren's house, and they are resting at Ren's house at the moment."

   "How is the investigation going?"

  Although the Sky Survey Department also has an intelligence department, it is not directly connected with him after all, and there will definitely be a lag.

   "After investigation, it seems that Ren Changyi has indeed suffered serious injuries. In the past few days, he has not shown his face once. As for the Ren family, there is currently only Ren Changyi, a condensed martial artist,

  His son was injured in his foundation in the early years, and there is no hope in this life, but he has a grandson who is said to be very talented. "

   "How many people came from the Ren family?"

   "It is estimated that there are quite a few this time. Today, there are six Ninggang warriors. There are people from other county-level families, and some are said to have received the favor of Ren Changyi before."

  During Qian Xishan's narration, Chen Yuan learned about the general situation of Ren's family now. There were two people who had been favored by him, Ning Gang warriors who had always been very respectful to him.

   It is said that a not light congratulatory gift was prepared.

  And other forces, such as people from the surrounding counties, large and small family forces, most of them also sent people, including his old acquaintances, Chu Yunfeng and others from the Cyanwood Sect.

  But they didn't notice the disguised Yunshan Four Ghosts.

  Chen Yuan nodded. The few of them did a good job of inquiring, and a few of his subordinates worked for him, which really saved him a lot of effort, and he didn't need to rush to Qinghe County in advance.

  The power of the Ren family is indeed shocking. With Ren Changyi in charge, the Ren family has developed rapidly in the past few decades. In addition, Ren Changyi often likes to mention some talented young people, and his reputation is very loud.

   It is said that the first thing that Qinghe County magistrate Wei and others did when they took office was to prepare a gift and go to Ren's house. With Ren Changyi's nod, the officials in Qinghe County will have a much better life.

vice versa.

  The Qinghe Ren family's power has already taken shape.

   It's a pity that Ren Changyi's sons didn't succeed, so far, they have only been supported by him. Otherwise, the Ren family will definitely occupy a place in Nanling Mansion if it develops for dozens or hundreds of years.

  This is Chen Yuan's evaluation of him.

   There is no simple person who lives a long time.

   "My lord, do you want to call big brother and them together?"

  Qian Xishan asked in a low voice.

   "No, we will meet tomorrow on the day of Ren Changyi's birthday banquet. Let them keep an eye on the heirs of the Ren family, so that no one has a chance to escape!"

  Chen Yuan is not a person who likes to leave troubles behind.

   "The subordinate understands, and will pass it on to the eldest brother at night."

  Qian Xishan nodded solemnly.

   This day.

  Since the morning, the small half of Qinghe County has been very lively. The four major city gates have troupes singing on stage, gongs and drums are loud, and firecrackers are blasting.

   Countless people regard it as a grand festival.

  It was Ren Changyi's 70th birthday, and the Ren family set up a three-day feast. The things in many industries were much cheaper than before, which showed the wealth of the Ren family.

  Everyone knew that the Ren family was a blood-sucking moth in Qinghe County, but no one from the county government to the common people dared to speak out.

   There used to be, but they all died.

  Including the county lieutenant who died at the hands of Ren Changyi before.

  Before he took office, he once uttered nonsense, paid off the people of Qinghe River, and was killed by bandits halfway.

  Many people speculated that it was the Ren family who did it, but there was no evidence.

   It was many years later that the intelligence personnel of the Sky Survey Department had conclusive evidence.

  In front of the gate of Ren's house, red cloth was tied all over, and the characters 'Shou' cut out of red paper were pasted up beautifully.

  The 70th birthday is relatively long for people of this age. Chen Yuan has learned that the average lifespan in this world is only in the forties.

  The pursuit of martial arts practice is to live forever, but it must be extremely advanced in martial arts to prolong life.

  It seems to be in the foundation building state, with a strong body, and most of them can live to be over eighty years old.

  The condensed martial artist absorbs qi into the body, is free from disease and disaster, and can only live for a hundred years at most.

  However, most of the Ning Gang warriors can't live for so long.

   Either die from a vendetta or a battle. Once the age exceeds fifty, the blood in the whole body will begin to decline. Very few people can live that long.

  So, relatively speaking, Ren Changyi is still relatively old.

   It is no wonder that he will hold such a grand seventieth birthday.

  The yard of the Ren family is huge. It has been cleaned up in advance and can accommodate more than a dozen tables. Only someone with a reputation in Ping'an County and the surrounding counties can have a seat.

  The higher-level guests will be invited to the lobby.

  The sun was scorching hot, and every member of the Ren family and guests had smiles on their faces. When the sound of instrumental music blew, guests began to enter one by one and presented gift lists.

  The concierge announced loudly:

   "Qinghe Cui family, send a string of high-quality white jade beads, I wish Master Ren a long life in Nanshan and good luck like the East China Sea."

   "Qinghe Mashi, send a catty of sea cucumber from the East China Sea, I wish Master Ren"

   "Wujiang Liu family, send."

  The concierge picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, and continued to read aloud. Although his face was a little tired, he didn't dare to rest, and missed Master Ren's auspicious time.

   "Xu Baisong, elder of the Qingmu sect, sent twenty bone refining pills, congratulations."

   "Master Xuannu of Jinshan Temple, send a string of Buddha beads."

   "Zhang sent a jade peach, I wish."

  The concierge was a little nervous. What he was announcing now were all relatively heavyweight guests.

  Ren Changyi wore a bright red birthday robe with a pine tree embroidered on it. His beard and hair were gray and his face was ruddy.

  Hearing the name of Jinshan Temple, he immediately walked out from the inside and greeted him. When he saw Xuan Nu wearing a Zen robe with a ring scar on his head, he immediately squeezed a smile on his face.

   hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

   "The old man's birthday can make the master of Jinshan Temple condescend, it's really flourishing, Sansheng is lucky."

  Jinshan Temple is the well-deserved No. 1 power in Jianghu in Nanling Mansion. There are not many disciples, but all of them are elites. It is said that they are also connected with many Buddhist sects in the world.

  Even the government is unwilling to provoke easily.

  Monk Xuannu is tall and tall, and he doesn't seem to be very old, at most thirty years old. He clasped his hands together at Ren Changyi:

   "Old benefactor Ren is too serious."

   "Elder Xu, I haven't seen you for many years." After seeing the ceremony, Ren Changyi turned his attention to Xu Baisong of the Cyanwood Sect.

  Xu Baisong nodded with a smile on his face.

  Chu Yunfeng and the others immediately bowed their hands to Ren Changyi. As juniors, they dare not neglect.

  In addition to Jinshan Temple and Qingmu Sect, Qinghe County's Weiwu Sanhu, County Magistrate Zhao... and many influential forces in Nanling Mansion all sent congratulatory gifts.

  Ren Changyi smiled from ear to ear, and quickly invited them in.

  In the lobby, more than a dozen seats were fully occupied. Disciples such as Chu Yunxiao could only stand behind Xu Changming and look around. Those who could sit down were either the Patriarch,

  Either it is a person with a head and a face in Nanling Mansion.

  Ren Changyi stood in the middle, clasped his fists at the left and right sides:

   "It's a great honor for you to come here for today's old man's birthday, wait a while"

  Ren Changyi said a lot of polite words in a long-winded manner.

   Monk Xuan Nu frowned when he heard it, and immediately said after he finished speaking:

   "Old benefactor Ren, I'm here today. Besides celebrating my birthday, I have one more thing to do."

  Ren Changyi laughed, of course he understood that most of these people came for the Gengjin in his hand, and said immediately:

   "I understand the meaning of the master."

   "Since that's the case, brother Ren, if you don't take out Gengjin now and let me wait and see, it can be regarded as fulfilling our expectations," Xu Baisong said.

"good."

   "Yes, old man Ren, don't do it anymore."

  Ren Changyi smiled:

   "Of course Gengjin can be used, but Ren once said before that he wanted to exchange Gengjin for the elixir that can restore the old man's meridians. Do you have any in your hands?"

   Seeing Ren Changyi's appearance of seeing no rabbits and no eagles, everyone was arguing endlessly.

   "The poor monk has a bottle of spiritual water in his hand, I wonder if old benefactor Xu is willing to exchange it?" Monk Xuannu said lightly.

  Ren Changyi shook his head:

   "Although Tongmai Lingshui is good, it can't restore Ren."

   "Xu Mou has black jade paste in his hand, what does brother Ren think?"

   "Is it the famous black jade intermittent ointment in Qingzhou?" Ren Changyi's eyes shot out a gleam.

   "Brother Ren was joking, how precious is Black Jade Ointment? Why does Xu have it in his hand?" Xu Baisong smiled.

  The ability to continue the meridian and restore it to its original state, and even increase the strength of the meridian, this kind of spiritual thing is not something he can get, and he can't keep it.

   "Then this is"

  The joy on Ren Changyi's face gradually dissipated.

   "This is the medicine specially refined by my Cyanwood Sect to repair the meridians. Although it is inferior to the black jade discontinuous ointment for warriors, it is really extraordinary."

  Ren Changyi frowned:

   "Maybe repair the meridians on the old man's body?"

   "This. It's not known yet, but this thing is really useful."

  In the lobby, Ren Changyi hesitated.

   Outside the gate of Ren's mansion, the gatekeeper's shouts have not stopped.

   "Wang Ping from Ping'an County sent two taels of sauerkraut to Laotan, I wish you" The concierge looked at the items on the gift list, was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and said loudly:

   "I wish Master Ren contentment and happiness"

  (end of this chapter)

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