"I want to know the news about Xia Chenxiao."

As soon as Liu Xun entered the door, he said straight to the point.

After receiving Du Ming's instruction, Liu Xun, who was at home and was warm and tender, immediately rushed over without stopping.

"Five thousand taels of silver bills."

Du Ming said unambiguously.

It took five thousand taels to speak, and Liu Xun frowned slightly.

This is not a small number.

"Are you sure the news is worth 5,000 taels?"

Du Ming said with a smile: "Only more or less."

Liu Xun looked at him directly.

A second later, he took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and placed them on the table.

Du Ming reached out and touched his hand, and his mental power immediately investigated it.

The quantity is just right, and the bills are real.

Du Ming immediately showed a smile on his face, put away the silver notes, and said with a smile: "Three days ago, our people saw Xia Chenxiao in the Ten Thousand Soul Leader, and he became a ghost."

"Am I apologize!" Liu Xun's eyes lit up, "Is the news reliable?"

"certainly."

Du Ming said calmly.

"good!"

Liu Xun subconsciously clenched his fists, and a hint of excitement flowed out of his eyes.

In other words, it can be confirmed now that Xia Chenxiao, the master of the Xia family, is sure to be dead!

This is indeed very exciting news.

As soon as Xia Chenxiao died, the twenty-six storefronts on Fairy Street could be purchased. With the current momentum of the Liu family in Lanyue City, the young master of the Xia family would have to sell it even if he didn't sell it.

As for the price, it will definitely satisfy the Liu family.

"What about the second news?"

During the accuse, Du Ming mentioned to him that there were two news to tell him.

Du Ming smiled and stretched out his five fingers and said, "Five thousand taels of silver notes."

Liu Xun's face thrust.

Another five thousand taels!

Could the money from his Liu family be blown by the strong wind?

"Are you sure the second message is also worth 5,000 taels?"

Du Ming smiled and said indifferently: "You can not buy it, I think there will be many people who want it. But I can remind you that the second message is related to the first message."

Liu Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light flashed through him indefinitely.

This old guy actually dug a hole here.

Could it be that one piece of news was broken into two and sold.

But he dared not be presumptuous.

It's not that I'm afraid of Du Ming's strength.

Although Du Ming is a cultivator, he is only at the fifth level of Qi cultivation.

With his strength as a warrior in the third level of the Immortal Refining Realm, he was not afraid of Du Ming at such a close distance, and could even cut Du Ming over with his move.

What he was afraid of was Wanxiang Tower.

The Wanxiang Tower is a giant scattered throughout the Great Chu Kingdom. Even the city lord has to give in to the politeness of the city, let alone the small Liu family.

And here, Du Ming represents Wanxiang Tower at this moment.

How dare he be arrogant?

Then he took out five thousand taels of silver bills from his arms again and handed them over.

The hand that handed it over was trembling slightly.

This silver note is not his own, but was assigned by the City Lord's Mansion to him to purchase the city guard's cultivation resources and various military equipment.

If this news is not worth the money, he will lose a lot.

His annual salary in the city guards was only 300 taels of silver.

Of course, as the eldest young master of the Liu family and the commander of the city guards, he was not concerned about the mere 300 taels of silver, but other things.

Du Ming reached out to take it, smiled faintly, and then said, "On the full moon night, the young master of the Xia family will appear on the ten-mile ramp view outside the city."

"That's it? Then what?"

Liu Xun asked in surprise.

"No more, that's it. I wonder what Young Master Liu wants?"

Du Ming said lightly.

Liu Xun heard Du Ming's tone of keeping others away from him, and even a hint of irony, and suddenly stopped.

Satire?

What does it mean?

With the normal professional ethics of Wanxiang Building, it is by no means a satirizing that customers spend too much money or spend money in vain.

Then this irony is...

Liu Xun thought about it and began to connect these two things...

His eyes slowly lit up.

So that's it!

He didn't think of such a simple question at the first time.

At that time, he was full of spending too much money and forgot the true value of this information.

It was confirmed that Xia Chenxiao was dead, and the pillars of the Xia family were confirmed to be gone.

The Xia family has no pillars. If the young master of the Xia family is killed, with the relationship between the Liu family in the city lord's mansion, the twenty-six storefronts on Fairy Street will not be easily obtained under the name of the Liu family.

However, before this, we must find a way to get the real estate deeds of the twenty-six stores of the Xia family.

With the land deed, the young master of the Xia family suddenly died, so there is no need to give the subsequent money. The Liu family spent a very small amount of money to get the twenty-six storefronts.

However, this news must be kept confidential.

If everyone knew that the Xia family’s master was dead, the Liu family might not have the chance to get so many real estates in the Xia family.

The ten thousand taels of silver were spent in vain.

The final thing to do now is to contact the young master of the Xia family as soon as possible and sign a purchase agreement.

As for the price, it is basically arbitrary. As long as the purchase agreement can be signed, it will be easy to do next.

Of course, the premise is that Wanxiang Tower must keep Xia Chenxiao's death absolutely confidential and must not be made known to other families.

"Deacon Du, what happened today needs to be kept confidential by Wanxianglou."

Liu Xun said.

Du Ming said with a solemn expression: "Please rest assured, Mr. Liu, Wanxianglou is a businessman, and has always regarded reputation as the first priority. This news is only sold to your Liu family, but the news is only valid for twenty days. After twenty days, our Wanxianglou no longer has the responsibility to keep this news confidential."

Liu Xun nodded.

He knew that the reputation of Vientiane Tower was still very good.

Unlike some underground black market news, customers are sold again.

Twenty days are enough!

No, it only takes seven days, or even five days, and all the twenty-six storefronts on Fairy Street belong to the Liu family.

Liu Xun's eyes flashed with excitement.

He immediately said goodbye to Du Ming and left.

Of course, I also bought some tonics from Wanxianglou, just like he bought them specifically, so that outsiders can't catch them.

After Liu Xun left, Du Ming walked up to the third floor.

At the door of a room, I tidied up my clothes before knocking on the door.

"Come in."

A gentle voice rang out.
To be continued...