Lin Ruhai smiled bitterly, "I don't dare to ask you for help. I can't afford to pay so much money."

“Hahaha~~~”

Wang Xiao smiled and joked, "Mr. Lin is joking. Who doesn't know that the fourth generation of the marquis in Lord Lin's family is rich in wealth. I believe Lord Lin will never see this little money."

‘I don’t see it, but I keep it in my heart!’

Lin Ruhai shouted in his heart and waved his hand helplessly, "I will notify you when there is news."

The news came soon, and a few days later, Lin Ruhai learned that the Jiang family was going to transport another batch of private salt to Jiangnan.

Because many private salt dealers were placed in the Salt Administration's yamen, this time it was still the old routine, asking Wang Xiao to stop and destroy it first, and then he brought his men to finish it.

"Girl, are you going out for an appointment together tonight?"

Facing Wang Xiao's teasing, Lin Meimei pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes curled, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "Since it was my husband's invitation, I naturally want to go."

There is no nonsense, it’s still a gathering in old time and old places.

Afterwards, Wang Xiao took over Lin Daimei, flew across the city wall with his light skills, and went to the courtyard outside the city to change his horse and night clothes.

In fact, Lin Meimei wanted to tell Wang Xiao that she had achieved some success in light skills. Although she could not pass the city wall, she might be able to fly over the eaves and walls.

However, when Wang Xiao held her domineeringly, he couldn't say anything.

This has already formed a habit of habit, and she has become accustomed to being hugged by Wang Xiao.

Then the two rode together and rode their horses toward the private salt warehouse of the Jiang family mentioned in the intelligence.

“What’s wrong.”

Wang Xiao, who was observing in secret, frowned after watching for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"The news said that they will transport a batch of private salt tonight to ship to Jiangnan. But there is no coolie here to carry the bag, and they have not seen a secret guard along the way. And the warehouse is likely to be empty."

Lin Daiyu asked in confusion, "Why is this?"

"Of course it's a trap." Wang Xiao sneered, "These people are smart, and use fake news to lure me over and want to cheat me."

Lin Meimei was a little nervous, "What should I do?"

"What else can I do?" Wang Xiao stood up straight and held the sword in his hand tightly. "Of course I'm giving them a warm greeting. No matter what their traps are, I don't care."

Wang Xiao took Lin Meimei's hand and walked over with big strides.

After seeing him, a large group of private salt dealers rushed over.

When Wang Xiao drew his sword and was about to make trouble.
Chapter completed!