Traveling through the martial arts world

Sure enough, not long after, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in, followed by four people in green shirts. They must be the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi.

"My name is Wan San Qian, nice to meet you, Mr. Huang!"

"The real Ming Dynasty paid a down payment of 13,000 yuan. Mr. Wan came to my God of Wealth Inn and also paid to build a small town. I wonder what his purpose is?"

Huang Shaolin didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.

"Sir, you are indeed a quick-witted person. I believe in my own vision when investing in this town, and this town has also brought me profits. However, the person I really want to make friends with is you, sir!"

There is nothing hidden about the three thousand.

"Okay, I heard that Mr. Wan is not like other rich people who are unkind and often help the people. Whether you are sincere or not, I can promise to save your life in times of crisis!"

Huang Shaolin was also generous with his promise, and Wan Sanqian was overjoyed when he heard it. To have a promise from a miracle doctor who could snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell was worth spending any amount of money.

"Thank you, sir. Now the town has been built. Please give it a name!"

Wan Sanqian spoke again, he is indeed a businessman and knows how to behave.

“Let’s call it God of Wealth Town!”

"Okay, I'll have someone go hang up the sign right away! Sir just came back and needs to rest, so I won't disturb you. Bye!"

The way of three thousand knowledgeable people.

"Master Wan, I see that the four people around you are the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan. They are a master at dissolving internal forces together. But I have a piece of advice for you. That is, no matter what, do not let them teach you martial arts at any time. Otherwise, you will have no means to protect yourself. Remember!"

Huang Shaolin couldn't help but remind him. Wan Sanqian seemed to be thinking about something.

"Thank you for the reminder, sir. Sanqian understands!"

Wan Sanqian, who was thinking about the taste, was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, because his good friend Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted God, planned to train the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals and Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends, and specifically asked the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi to teach them.

Wan Sanqian left in a hurry, and Huang Shaolin also returned to the room. He saw Long'er and Xiaozhao talking, and then he told them about Wan Sanqian's establishment of the town and its naming.

"My husband, this Wan Sanqian is quite a character!"

"Yes, but he has no power, especially since he is a wealthy man, so his situation is very bad. I just pointed out his potential threat, so he came to me!"

Huang Shaolin also analyzed.

"Husband, should we also set up a sect or organization? It will be convenient to pass on information and do small things in the future!"

Long Er suggested.

"That's right. I used to think about how to be cool and carefree. Now that I have you, who are important to me, around me, I can't rely on myself alone. You also need protection. I will go and do some research, and then I will leave it to you, Long Er, to train you!"

Huang Shaolin also realized that his power was always limited and it was time to build his own power.

"Don't worry, sir!"

Huang Shaolin found Wan Sanqian and asked him to find 300 young men and women between fourteen or fifteen years old, preferably those who were free from any ties.

"Sir, the person will definitely be delivered within two months."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Wan!"

"You're welcome, sir!"

After the discussion, they returned to the inn. Huang Shaolin came up with a good name.

"The Wind Shadow of the God of Wealth"

"What does the God of Wealth Fengying mean?"

Long Er and Xiao Zhao asked at the same time.

"The Wind and Shadow are a team. I plan to have 150 of the people serve as mediators to gather information about the martial arts worlds of various countries, while the Shadow will be responsible for protecting you in secret!"