Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 1526

"Was I careless?" "Or is it that Fei Linger's means are too secretive, so I didn't find out?"

This thought made Samuel feel a sense of crisis, because if Fei Ling'er really did something, and he did not find it, it would be a warning to him.

"Why do you want to establish a sect?" Fei Ling'er asked. She did not panic in the slightest regarding Samuel's intention to investigate Yi Qingshan’s identity. This was because this matter had already been settled before she had met Samuel.

At this moment, Yi Qingshan admired Fei Ling'er very much in his heart. Previously, he did not understand why Fei Ling'er would do something like this. Now he understood how important Fei Ling'er's precautions were.

"Are you curious?" Samuel asked.

"If I wasn't curious, would I ask you? And setting up a sect requires the agreement of the Emperor, you don’t know this, right? It's obvious that you didn't inform the Emperor Dragon Palace about this," Fei Ling’er said.

"Are you from the Emperor Dragon Palace? " Samuel did not answer Fei Ling'er's question. After all, it was impossible for him to honestly explain his matter to Fei Linger.

"It looks like we won't be able to obtain the answer that the other party wants. Since that’s the case, what's the point in asking?" Fei Ling’er smiled.

"How is it meaningless? You escaped from this question, which is enough to prove that there is something wrong with your identity. So I have got the answer I want," Samuel said.

Fei Ling'er suddenly furrowed her brows. Even though Samuel's words sounded like nonsense, she had indeed lost in this verbal battle.

"It's hard to deal with someone like you," Fei Ling'er said with a sigh. Samuel was thoughtful and shrewd. This was what she thought of Samuel. It was often difficult to deal with people like him.

"So, if you know what's good for you, you can leave as soon as possible. Don't wait for the day when you lose." After saying this, Samuel turned around and left.

Fei Ling'er clenched her fists in anger.

Seeing this, Yi Qingshan smiled and teased, "I didn't expect you to be so flustered. This young man is really not simple." "Are you looking at me as a joke?" Fei king er looked at Yi Qingshan, her eyes full of killing intent.

Yi Qingshan quickly shook his head and explained, "How could it be? I can't laugh at you. I just think that this young man is extraordinary.”

"Hmph." Fei Fing er snorted coldly and said, "I'll find out all of his secrets sooner or later. Nothing can hide from me in Royal

Court."

Yi Qingshan pursed his lips. Nothing could hide from her. She was bragging. She had no idea about Samuel’s identity.

Of course, Yi Qingshan wouldn't say such words. Fei Fing er was in a fit of anger. If he added fuel to the fire, he definitely wouldn't have a good ending.

"But Master, those people are all poor," Huang Xiaoyong said with embarrassment. He knew that many sects had accepted apprentices. Except for very talented people, others had to spend a lot of money to join the sect. Only in this way could the sect continue to grow. But now the people from Phoenix Mountain were getting poorer one by one. It was obviously impossible for them to pay.

If he raised a large group of poor people, wouldn't his sect collapse in the future?

"What's wrong with the poor?" Samuel frowned. He was not snobbish, and he hated snobs the most. So Huang

Xiaoyong's words had already touched the displeasure of Samuel.

"Master, think about it. These poor people can't even live a life. They have to eat every day when they are in the sect. If they don't give money, the cost of the sect's financial resources will be a particularly large amount of money," Huang Xiaoying said. His worry was reasonable, but he forgot Samuel was a person who regarded money as dirt.

"Huang Xiaoyong, when I accepted you as my disciple, I didn't take your money, did I? Also, don't you know how much Holy Li is worth? Can you take it out if I ask you to pay?" Samuel said coldly.

Huang Xiaoyong's eyelids jumped as he thought about the value of Holy Li. Even if he sold out the Dragon Cloud City's City Lord's Manor, he still wouldn't be able to make it worth it. That thing was a priceless treasure.

"Master, I know what to do," Huang Xiaoyong said.

"Don't worry. With the support of the Ximen clan, the sect won't be troubled by money," Samuel said.