Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

Chang Baishan waved the spear in his hand, shaking off countless silver lights. With his own strength, he resisted the siege of four top masters and did not fall into a disadvantage.

"Kill!"

The martial artists and Qin Ming's soldiers behind him joined the melee.

Unfortunately, their fighting power was not enough to shake the combined forces of these four.

"you lose!"

A cold voice was heard.

Then everyone who came close fell to the ground in pain, scratching themselves madly.

Chang Baishan frowned and noticed a sweet-looking girl.

What doesn't match her sweet appearance is her name.

Killer butterfly, Liu Yueli!

She is good at using poison and can kill people silently.

This time her method was very clever.

Instead of killing people directly, they chose to make them itch all over. This would disrupt the formation and also block those who were rushing up from behind.

"None of you can leave today."

Chang Baishan stabbed Gu Taixiong with a gun, endured the attacks of the other two, and slowly walked towards the killer butterfly.

"If I can kill King Qin and you here, it's worth it for me to die here!"

Liu Yueli had a faint smile on her lips.

They are all people in the underworld, and taking money to do things is a pursuit.

Some people also seek to leave their names for posterity.

Just like these priests, after killing Qin Ming, they will become famous all over the world.

This kind of honor is worth it even if it means risking my life!

"I said, you lose."

At this time, Chang Baishan spoke lightly.

"Lost? The King of Qin has been infected with my Seven Steps Powder. He will die within seven steps!"

"Seven-Step Powder, that colorless, odorless, and easy-to-deliver poison that's incredibly difficult to make? You're quite thoughtful. I haven't even made very many of these."

At this time, Qin Ming's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Liu Yueli and the remaining two priests who were struggling to resist all turned their heads in disbelief.

"You...you're not in the carriage!?"

"I shouted so fiercely yesterday, but today I'm waiting for you to kill me in the carriage? What a fool!"

Qin Ming spoke with a smile.

Chang Baishan lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw a young man sitting inside.

These are the soldiers under Qin Ming.

"It's hard for you, but it's okay. Take one of these."

Qin Ming walked forward with a smile and stuffed something into his mouth.

Today, the ten great priests took action together to cover up Liu Yueli's poison.

They felt that as long as Liu Yueli was given a chance, Qin Ming would definitely die.

Unfortunately, Qin Ming used a trick to replace the prince with a cat.

And there is another very sad thing, that is, Qin Ming’s workshop is also conducting research on these toxins.

In order to prepare for the war, Qin Ming asked them to research a lot of things.

"You're quite good, but the poison you researched alone is still a hundred times inferior to what my entire workshop has made."

As he spoke, Qin Ming took out another bottle of green powder and sprinkled some on the soldiers and gangsters who were lying on the ground scratching their bodies.

The poison in their bodies was immediately relieved.

Because of the existence of the workshop, Qin Ming is now fully equipped.

He had a complete set of equipment including soft armor, sleeve arrows, blades in boots, poison, poison needles, poisonous smoke and various medicines.

"you you……!"

The remaining two priests had dim eyes.

Chang Baishan rushed into the crowd and worked with several martial arts masters to deal with them.

The last surviving killer, Liu Yueli, gritted her teeth and prepared to commit suicide.

She has a fang that can spray poison when broken.

This poison can be used on others or on yourself.

"Ok?"

It looked like she was about to die when her head tilted.

Qin Ming walked forward and pinched Liu Yueli's sweet and lovely little face.

He pried her mouth open with great force.

"Fangs? Such a cliché."

Qin Ming poured the green powder in his arms into her mouth.

Liu Yueli woke up quickly.

"I didn't die. Are you surprised?"

Qin Ming asked as he squatted in front of her with a smile.

"Give me a quick death!"

"That won't do. You know a lot about the Xiao family, right? All the worshippers are dead. You have to spit something out first."

Qin Ming spoke lightly, and then Chang Baishan next to him walked forward, pulled out a few very short silver needles and inserted them into Liu Yueli's body.

These silver needles were enough to stop her from moving.

"Take it down."

After completing the ten major offerings.

Qin Ming took out a bag of gold bars from the car.

The gold bar was placed on the ground with a thud, making a dull sound.

"Everyone, I am a man of my words. Whoever just killed the offering? Come here and collect your money!"

"okay!"

Now, all the martial artists were very excited.

They rushed up quickly and divided up all the gold bars.

They left the place with many thanks.

Chang Baishan asked Qin Ming:

"Your Highness, they left so quickly this time. What should we do without any guards?"

"Don't worry, the Xiao family's tributes are all dead, and my goal has been achieved. The salt merchants in the major cities have seen the direction of the wind, and who will continue to follow the Xiao family?"

"As long as refined salt becomes the mainstay of the salt merchants' industry throughout Jiangnan, we won't need to protect them. Those salt merchants and local families won't let the Xiao family take action."

Qin Ming spoke lightly, and Chang Baishan's eyes widened immediately after hearing it.

"Your Highness is indeed very clever. You have accomplished most of the work in just one step."

"Let's go."

Qin Ming slowly turned around and left.

After returning to Gusu City, he found Cao Chen and Lu Yuan.

"I want to sell some cloth, you two. Do you have any ideas?"

“Selling cloth?!”

Among the necessities of life, Qin Ming has already occupied a part of food, and salt is something that everyone needs.

Now Qin Ming is going to engage in the textile industry again.

If he were to take possession of these, the entire Jiangnan business would probably be controlled and influenced by him.

He needs two of the necessities of life: food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Okay, okay!"

Lu Yuan didn't hesitate at all, clapped his hands and agreed directly.

"Your Highness, please deliver the goods to me tomorrow and wait for your good news!"

Lu Yuan is very open-minded.

He saw it clearly. No matter how Qin Ming attacked Jiangnan, they would stand on Qin Ming's side.

That's all for strong support!

"What about you?"

Qin Ming looked at Cao Chen.

"it is good."

Cao Chen has also figured it out.

Lu Yuan’s ideas are still reliable.

So he didn't refuse at all and nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded slowly and said:

"Well, let's do it this way. I hope you two can help Jiangnan restore its textile industry."

As Qin Ming continued to attack.

In just a few days, the Xiao family's salt industry position had fallen.

At the same time, earth-shaking changes occurred in the cloth industry, which they had not taken into consideration.

Under the leadership of major families such as the Sun family, the Cao family, and the Lu family.

Hundreds of cloth shop owners rushed towards Gusu City where Qin Ming was.

At this time, Qin Ming was discussing with Wan Shu how to arrange them.

"What do you think of forming a textile association and bringing in all the people in the industry?"

During lunch that day, Qin Ming looked at Wan Shu who was sitting next to him and asked.