Chapter 420 Difficulties! [Subscribe Please]

Watching Zhao Cheng slowly walk away among a group of skinners, Wei Hong stopped thinking.

If he didn't know Zhao Cheng's identity before the trade fair, he should have guessed it after the trade fair even if he was slow.

Zhao Cheng must be a spy of Jie Xiu or a member of the Blood Eagle gang.

Only in this way can it really make sense for Zhao Cheng to follow Chen Qinghe.

Wei Hong originally thought that after Qingyun Sect started to take action, the Blood Eagle would soon be wiped out, and he would never see Zhao Cheng again. Who knew that he would see him inside the Talisman Workshop now.

"And he changed his identity with a disguise. I'm afraid the matter here is not simple!"

Wei Hong sighed in his heart.

Now that he has learned Zhao Cheng's true identity, and thinking about the recent events, it is not difficult for Wei Hong to guess that Jie Xiu has definitely set his sights on the Talisman Workshop.

"This is a bit funny. The Talisman Workshop has become the center of the vortex!"

Wei Hong shook his head, feeling helpless and distressed.

He had realized that there was definitely a terrible storm about to break out here.

The Talisman Workshop was the center of the storm. If he continued to stay here, he would most likely be torn to pieces by the storm.

"What should I do?" Wei Hong was in doubt and hesitant: "Should I leave here immediately? But how should I leave? What reason should I leave?"

He had signed a spiritual contract with the Talisman Workshop, so it was not easy to leave the Talisman Workshop.

But if he didn't leave, the storm that was about to break out made Wei Hong feel terrified.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time!"

Wei Hong was still undecided at this time.

After thinking about it, he went straight to the Talisman Painting Room.

But before he reached the Talisman Painting Room, a servant from the Talisman Painting Workshop stopped Wei Hong.

"Master Wei Fu, please wait a moment!"

A servant in a gray robe waved at Wei Hong.

Wei Hong looked at the voice and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, Master Wei, this is the talisman you handed in!" The servant stared at Wei Hong's face carefully, and then whispered, "Manager Yan said that half of the talismans you drew are of poor quality, and some are unqualified. You need to draw them again."

"Unqualified? Are you sure?"

Wei Hong's face turned cold instantly, and he stared at the servant expressionlessly.

This is not the first time that such a thing has happened. The previous two times made him quite embarrassed.

He was naturally clear about the talismans he drew, and there was absolutely no way that the talismans he handed in would be unqualified.

Hearing this news, Wei Hong couldn't help but get angry.

"Master Wei Wei Fu."

The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a pale face, and then explained with a forced smile: "This is what Manager Yan said himself. He just ordered me to return these talismans to you. I don't know anything else!"

The servant's hands holding the talismans began to tremble slightly.

Wei Hong stared at him expressionlessly for a while, then took the talismans and said coldly: "Okay, tell Manager Yan that I know!"

The other party was just an errand boy, and he didn't take it out on others.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Master Wei Fu!"

The servant was as if he had been pardoned. After thanking him, he hurried away.

Wei Hong looked at the more than 100 talismans in his hand, frowning.

"This is the third time. Every time he said that the talismans I handed in were of poor quality and unqualified. What exactly does he want to do? Is he targeting me?"

Wei Hong was very puzzled and didn't understand what the new manager wanted to do.

If the talismans he drew were really of poor quality, he would have accepted it, but there was no problem with the talismans he drew.

Once or twice would be fine, but today was the third time.

Every time he handed in a talisman, half of it would be returned, and the reason every time was that the quality was poor and unqualified.

He suspected that the new manager was deliberately targeting him and making things difficult for him.

Wei Hong's anger was getting stronger and stronger, and he wanted to throw the talismans hard at Yan Feng's face.

But when he thought of Yan Feng's status in Qingyun Sect, he had to endure it.

He thought about it, and then came to Ding Liu's talisman drawing room.

Beep!

Wei Hong knocked on the door of Ding Liu's talisman drawing room.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wei?"

Lu Fang was quite surprised to see Wei Hong when he opened the door.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu, did I disturb you from drawing talismans?" Wei Hong smiled lightly.

"Of course not!" Lu Fang opened the door and invited him, "Come in and sit down. You haven't been here for a while!"

"Then I'm sorry to bother you today!"

Wei Hong walked in without being polite.

The first person he met after arriving at the talisman painting workshop was Lu Fang, and he was also the one he knew best.

And Lu Fang was quite a know-it-all, so Wei Hong wanted to ask him about it.

After they sat down, Lu Fang poured tea for Wei Hong and asked him familiarly, "Come on, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Based on his understanding of Wei Hong, Wei Hong was definitely a person who would not come to the temple for no reason.

Wei Hong did not hide anything. After taking a sip of tea, he asked directly, "Daoyou Lu, half of the talismans I submitted recently were returned every time. Manager Yan said that the quality of the talismans I drew was too poor and unqualified. Today is the third time. I wonder if Daoyou Lu knows why this is the case? Has Daoyou Lu encountered the same situation?"

"Daoyou Wei, you were rejected three times?"

When Lu Fang heard this, he first looked at Wei Hong with a very surprised look, and then said, "To be honest, Lu was kicked back once before, but this has never happened again. Fellow Daoist Wei, do you know why?”

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if Mr. Wei knew where he was, he would come and ask you!"

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Hey, that's because Lv gave fifty spiritual stones to the strict manager. Since then, the talismans I handed in have never been returned. Do you understand this, Fellow Daoist Wei?"

Lu Fang gave Wei Hong a look that everyone understood, and at the same time solved the doubts in Wei Hong's heart.

"Is this the reason?"

I understand, but Wei Hong is still a little stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be deliberately targeted and made things difficult just because he didn't give a confession to the new manager. This made Wei Hong quite dumbfounded.

However, Lu Fang seemed to see Wei Hong's thoughts, and he said slowly: "It's that simple. In fact, Manager Yan is not deliberately making things difficult for you, but is making things difficult for all the talisman painters who don't submit sacrifices to him."

To put it simply, if you don't give benefits, you will be targeted and made things difficult, and no one will be an exception.

“I see, this is such a big deal!!”

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling extremely helpless at the actions of the steward Yan Feng.