Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 301 If the Taoist priest strikes again, the god cannot bleed.

The prince of Rakshasa Kingdom, Lu Wang, is a practical person. After Yi Chen Weasel opened the door curtain and showed his hand, he basically accepted Yi Chen's suggestions and stayed in the room with his staff to discuss for a day and night. When they came out, everyone's eyes were red.

It was a bloodthirsty light.

Three days later, Yi Chen sent a group of 'big beauties' with cockscombs out of the room with a dark face.

His Highness the Boar Head treated him with great courtesy these past few days. Food, beauties, and knives and coins were delivered to his room like flowing water.

Other things were fine, and Yi Chen could barely bear it, but he really couldn't hold back on Mei Ji.

"Cow Guards, Horse Guards, you go and catch some free-range chickens for me. I want real chickens. Do you understand? There are also the supplements that I wrote for you a few days ago. Give me ten more , no, twenty copies.”

Pushing open the door to the room, Yi Chen gave instructions to the powerful and muscled bull-headed and horse-headed guards outside the door.

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

The bull-headed guard respectfully returned Yi Chen's fist, summoned a dog-headed guard to whisper a few words, and followed Yi Chen silently.

In the past three days, Yi Chen's every move had been watched by someone, and he was not surprised by this.

His Royal Highness the Boar-Headed Plunder King is not a person who unconditionally trusts others at the first word. Such a person cannot be the prince of the Rakshasa Kingdom and has been eaten dry long ago.

"Haha, you can monitor and be on guard as you like. Even if you guys beg me to come out and take charge, I have to refuse, so that you can work harder~"

"I think His Highness the King of Luo is also in trouble at this time, how to arrange it for me~"

A faint smile appeared on Yi Chen's face. He watched the water in the gold basin soak his big hands. After taking a piece of silk to dry the water stains on his hands, he threw in a bunch of accessories and some chicken nuggets. Inside a huge iron pot.

Looking at the steam rising from the pot, Yi Chen began to skillfully stir the soup, and the aroma began to spread in all directions.

At this moment, the exotic flowers in the yard are in full bloom, with green leaves and red flowers, and a pleasant fragrance. This is all because these flowers are watered with human blood every once in a while.

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Looting the Prince's Mansion·Study.

After dismissing the staff in the room, His Highness the Boar Head sat on an armchair and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

"What has Mr. Yan been doing these days? Is there anything unusual?" Suddenly, Luo Wang looked at the shadow of the study and said suddenly.

A beautiful woman with a crested head and a curvy figure covered in black gauze came out of the darkness and whispered back: "Your Highness, according to the replies from the cow guard and the horse guard, this person has been very honest in the past three days and has nothing to do with it. Unusual movement."

"Every day he makes some chicken skewers in the yard where he lives."

"Heifeng, what do you think of Mr. Yan?"

The cockscomb-headed beauty frowned slightly when she heard this: "This person has the talent to know the world. He has the dangers of mountains and rivers in his heart, and the strictness of the city in his chest. I can't see through my body."

"But now it seems that this person is not good at beauty, good at food, and a bit greedy~"

"Then do you think this person might be a spy sent by other forces?" Suddenly King Luo Boar raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice. This was what he was most worried about.

"I have been waiting for this person for three days. Isn't that what your Highness had in mind? You might as well call this person over and give it a try. If this person reaches out to Your Highness to ask for an official position and to take charge of these errands, then I think that this person will No matter how talented he is, he should be killed just to be safe!"

"Your Highness, have you heard an old proverb from the Rakshasa Kingdom? The game that makes you lose the most is often not a bad hand, but the time when you think your hand is the best."

"If this person stabs His Highness in the back, he will be doomed."

The black phoenix walked over and sat on King Lu's lap. She stretched out her bare hands to rub the temples of His Highness the Boar Head with a charming and silky look.

"You, you, Heifeng, you are really a roundworm in my belly."

"Don't worry, beauty, so everything is under my control." King Lu couldn't help laughing at this moment. He gently touched Heifeng's comb, and with a wave of his hand, all the debris on the desk was removed. Sweep it down and lay it horizontally on the desk.

"Sigh~"

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"Haha, there are always people who think they can control everything."

"But they don't know that once something is released, the final result will only be to accelerate and run wildly on the road of destruction."

"It's like a snowball going down the mountain. Once it happens, it can't be stopped."

"As for me, as long as I bring up the concept of snowballs, they will pinch the snowballs themselves, then push them down the mountain and sound their own death knell."

Before leaving Shancheng, Yi Chen naturally found Nannan's mother and got the recipe for Chuan Chuan Chicken, but he felt that it could be improved. He had nothing to do these days, so he has been studying ways to improve it.

In the courtyard, Yi Chen sat in front of a newly built stove and lazily put a piece of firewood into the stove. The firewood burned with a beep and a lot of sparks.

These sparks were very splendid at first, but soon became disillusioned, much like the future of the Rakshasa Kingdom.

After the flowers are blooming and the oil is cooked by the fire, there will be countless thunderstorms.

A brilliant strategy is always like this. Once Pandora's box is opened, it can never be taken back.

No one understands the destructive power of finance better than Yi Chen. The traditional harvesting of leeks is too slow. It only takes a year and a half to harvest one hand. In comparison, finance is simply a combine harvester.

As for wanting to apply brake control?

Haha, it may be possible in other places, but it is absolutely impossible in a country with evil thoughts like the Rakshasa Kingdom.

Why? Because the profit is too great.

Yi Chen looked at history in his previous life and found that gangsters that have been established for many years have an obvious characteristic, which is not to use drugs (the wisdom of Godfather Corleone).

Because people's hearts are unpredictable and desires are hard to satisfy. When the profit is too great, the top cannot control the actions of the bottom at all. At this time, disaster occurs.

To put it bluntly, although the appearance of this thing is different, the core is just that. Find a few people to form a team, and then you can go out alone. Yi Chen has already seen the scene in the back where everyone in the Rakshasa Kingdom is sitting on each other's farm and cutting leeks. And he would not give the Rakshasa King a second chance.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"This pot of skewered chicken will be ready soon, and guests are coming." Yi Chen opened the lid of the pot, leaned over and fanned the pot smoke toward his nose, revealing a smile that was purer than the snow-capped mountains. .

Not long after, a hearty laughter spread far and near into the courtyard.

"It smells so good. I have been very busy these days, but Mr. Yan is so elegant." A familiar wild boar head appeared in Yi Chen's eyes, followed closely by the black phoenix wearing a gauze, lagging behind the others. Half a body.

"Prince, forgive me. You are just talking on paper. To actually do anything, you have to rely on the prince's strong connections and royal prestige."

"Your Highness, why don't you meet me by chance? Why don't you try the skewered chicken invented by Yifan Ao?" Yi Chen smiled and handed a bamboo stick with diced chicken, garlic, onions and coriander to Wang Lu. .

"Hiss, it's fresh and spicy, with a long aftertaste, and there's a coolness in the end. It's delicious. How did you achieve the coolness in the aftertaste, sir?" King Lu took the bamboo stick, took a sip, and his eyes lit up immediately. When I started commenting, I was obviously a foodie too.

"Expert, Your Highness."

"It's mint. I added mint to the soup!" Yi Chen gave out his secret recipe without hesitation.

"Sir, you are such a talented person. Don't you think it's too wasteful to live here and develop this skewered chicken? Have you never wanted to preside over the affairs of a party?"

"Your Highness is ridiculous. It's just talk on paper. If you really want me to come forward, it's because of your face. If Your Highness hadn't been so thirsty for talents, how could anyone betray my face and listen to my nonsense? I don't dare to be greedy. merit."

"Your Highness is kind and will naturally give you what is due to you, but you cannot ask for it. It is important for people to know themselves."

"If you have any questions about the charter, your highness can send someone to ask me. I am still capable of checking for leaks and filling in the gaps."

Yi Chen put a bunch of diced chicken into his mouth freely and gave a thumbs up.

Praise from the Taoist Priest! tasty!

Before coming to the capital, Yi Chen had no intention of personally managing the project, but chose to find the right person to sell his ideas.

In this case, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found, and it is not easy to arouse suspicion from others.

To run the business by yourself would be to treat the upper echelons of such a large Rakshasa country as fools. The risk is too great. He is single and weak, and is completely unable to support such a large stall, nor can he withstand the attention of so many people.

And if King Luo is in front, that’s just right~

"Mr. Yan, you are a virtuous man!" King Luo and Hei Feng looked at each other, and both showed a knowing smile.

"In this case, I really have some problems that I need sir to consult in detail."

"For example, the false name of the iron mine, the establishment of a bank account, and the harvesting of aristocratic families and wealthy businessmen, Mr. Yuan has a different view. He believes that it should not only be open to aristocratic families and wealthy businessmen, but also ordinary people should open their doors and let them participate."

"Although each of these people does not have many iron sword coins, their number is large, and the total is not a small number."

The King of Plunder, who was wearing a boar's head, was not polite at all. He immediately took out a new bunch of bamboo sticks and ate them, and began to ask Yi Chen.

"Hiss, His Highness really has a lot of talents in his hands. I admire you very much. Mr. Yuan, you are a great talent!"

"Mr. Yuan and I met so late!"

"But there is a slight flaw here. You have a different opinion, that is, the rewards for aristocratic families, wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people should be divided into gradients, from high to low."

"This will be more helpful for promotion, and it will also win the trust of wealthy businessmen and others. After all, people believe that there is no such thing as a free pie in the sky." "Your Highness, the food always tastes delicious when people rush to eat it, haha! "

As long as he can't be punished to death, he will be punished to death. Yi Chen immediately started to add fuel to the fire. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a great affection for Mr. Yuan, whom he had never met before.

This is because they are afraid that the Rakshasa Kingdom will explode too slowly.

"Hiss, what you said is so thought-provoking. Send us back, Hei Feng, and write down what you said."

"I have one more thing I would like to ask, sir. This gambling ticket..."

"This is easy, Your Highness, let's do this, this, and this again."

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In the land of Hades, March was flying across the sky. From east to west, it had already traveled a circle.

Yi Chen and Rakshasa Prince Lu Wang actually talked for a whole day and night in the small courtyard.

It was a night where the moonlight was like silver, and stars were shining in the distant sky. The trader Lu Wang and the chief designer of the leek plate, Yi Daochang, the two pioneers of the Rakshasa Kingdom, finished their exchange of opinions in a low but full voice, accompanied by the blowing of the evening breeze. Sending the fragrance of earth, the two shook hands and said goodbye the next morning. Black Phoenix faithfully recorded the conversation between the two and registered it in a book.

"Mr. Yao, do you know what the name of the other courtyard you live in was before?" Hei Feng smiled at Yi Chenjiao cutely. The smile made Yi Chen get goosebumps all over his body. He could only try his best. Without looking at Heifeng's head, he replied warmly, "Oh? You don't know this, please ask Mrs. Feng to clear up the confusion."

"Giggle." Heifeng immediately covered his mouth and chuckled after hearing this, "This is the villa where His Highness lived before he became the prince. It was called Longzhong Garden. Later, after His Highness became the prince, he moved to the newly built villa. Went there, and this place was just renamed Hua Yuyuan."

"Giving this place to your husband for your residence shows how much His Highness values ​​you."

His Highness the Boar-headed Prince smiled at this and looked at the conversation between Hei Feng and Yi Chen with admiration. He liked Hei Feng not only because of her peerless appearance, but also because of her intelligence, which made him unable to put it down.

For example, she was always like a roundworm in his belly, saying things that were inconvenient for him to say at the most appropriate time and winning his heart for him.

"Sir, don't forget to come to His Highness's study tomorrow to discuss matters, giggling."

Yi Chen: "..." Please stop giggling, it makes me want to play basketball.

Yi Chen cursed in his heart, but he moved his gaze downwards and looked down at his feet. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on any longer: "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely be here tomorrow!"

"Everything that Sir and Your Highness said today about my concubine has been recorded in the book. Since this place used to be the Dragon Palace, how about naming it - "Dragon Palace"?"

"His Highness's big plans in the future will be indispensable for Sir's wisdom. This secret book can be used as a blueprint and distributed to His Highness's staff for study and study, so as to highlight His Highness's virtuousness and Sir's abilities."

"The beauty's words are very wonderful, so I named this book, Dragon in the Pair." His Royal Highness Ye Boar Head was obviously very satisfied with the name. He immediately made the final decision and personally wrote the three characters "Dragon in the Pair".

After sending King Lu and Hei Feng out of the hospital with a smile, Yi Chen returned to the room and closed the door, his expression suddenly became unbearable.

It's bad, the poor man has become a 'crouching dragon'...

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Another fifteen days passed.

In King Lu's study, more than a dozen staff members dispersed, each holding a copy of the Dragon Pair. Based on this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Rakshasa Kingdom cleverly opened several more business lines.

He is even going to marry the legitimate daughter of the first noble family of Two-Face in three days as the crown princess. It is obvious that there is some conspiracy of interests in secret.

Thanks to his identity as King Luo, and with the big tree of King Rakshasa at his back, everything is in full swing.

Today, the entire Rakshasa Kingdom, from top to bottom, no matter what class they are in, all praise the prince Lu Wang.

A large number of sword coins were sent to the open and secret warehouses specially built by Rakshasa Silver. Relying on the countless sword and coin resources, King Luo used his methods to

After beating several of his own brothers to a rout, within ten months his situation went from a dangerous situation to a state of vitality and competition for all things.

All this is thanks to Yi Chen.

"Mr. Yan, please drink a few more drinks tonight." King Luo showed his eight big teeth and said to Yi Chen with a smile.

"Yes, yes, we must have a few more drinks with Mr. Yan tonight."

"Mr. Yan, you are so talented!"

People in the crowd spoke in agreement with sincere expressions.

Who could not love a harmless Mr. Nong who doesn't fight for power and gain, but treats his colleagues to drinks and throws around a lot of money after receiving rewards?

Until this moment, Yi Chen had never touched any business line. He had always secretly participated in the planning as a consultant.

"You are so complimentary. There are always thousand-mile horses, but not always Bo Le. His Highness is the real sage. Many of the ideas were actually proposed by His Highness, and I just improved them slightly. I don't dare to be greedy for God's credit."

Yi Chen said with a smile, and the smile on King Luo's face grew brighter for a while.

After everyone left, Yi Chen closed the study door and asked with a worried look:

"Your Highness, the closer we are to victory, the more we must not take it lightly."

"His Royal Highness's wedding day will be in three days. Your Majesty will be out of seclusion at that time."

"Except for the many sword coins we collected, which we secretly transferred and used, are the rest in the open and hidden warehouses safe? I'm afraid that some thieves will try to take advantage of these coins."

In order to give investors confidence, King Luo built several open warehouses in the capital to store swords and coins, and secretly built secret warehouses.

Without these, empty words and white teeth cannot win people's trust. Under Yi Chen's deliberate guidance, the clever King Lu came up with this good idea.

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Yan."

"It's okay to tell sir about this. Sir, please come over."

"@#￥%"

"Haha, with such a defense, unless I am a master like my father and know how to defend the warehouse, it is possible to break through the many defenses and enter it."

"Hiss! It's so secretive and there are so many lines of defense. Your Highness, be steady!"

"In this way, it can be said that it is impregnable. We can rest easy and have nothing to worry about. I didn't expect that His Highness will always do things three steps too fast, but this is really unfounded."

Yi Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up at King Lu's proud expression. He already knew a lot of information about Mingku and Hidden Treasury, and now he was more confident about taking action.

Two days later.

On the eve of King Luo's wedding.

A black shadow dog appeared furtively in a warehouse somewhere in the city.

"Miaozi, eat as much as you can, and hold as much as you can. When you're done, get out of the way and let dad blow up these Yin Yuan irons containing evil power for me."

"Haha, such a big stall, boom! It was wiped out in ashes, it's all other people's coins!"

"Thunderstorm, stampede, tonight!"

Yi Chen couldn't help but sneer.

Yi Chen found all the open and hidden warehouses one by one. The storage rings that could not be filled were detonated with Jiyuan incineration, causing mushroom clouds to rise in the night sky.

Tonight, many people are destined to be unable to sleep.

The huge explosion even caused King Rakshasa to leave the seclusion early. He clapped his hands and angrily yelled at King Lu standing in the hall:

"Idiot, you did a good job!"

"How do you clean up such a big mess!"

"I handed over the country to you to supervise it, and it took less than a month!"

"How could the country be like this!"

What the Rakshasa King doesn't know is that at this moment, a certain Taoist priest hiding in the dark is ready to come out and fuck him. As we all know, the Rakshasa King is the god of the Rakshasa Kingdom!

And God, obviously, cannot bleed.

If God can bleed, then it means God can also become pregnant.

Pooh! Even gods can be killed!

Yi Chen's purpose this time is to destabilize the Rakshasa Kingdom, break the myth of the Rakshasa King's invincibility, and continue to bleed him.

This is a serial plan!

　Haha, the Taoist Master never planned to hide in the dark and kill the Rakshasa King, but to fight hard and hold on, waiting for the Rakshasa Kingdom to explode, and finally do it again. Many Taoists probably didn't guess this.

　　Only by breaking the myth and pulling down the horse can we defeat the Rakshasa Kingdom in a month, instead of being defeated by the Rakshasa Kingdom with the whole country's strength.

　　The Rakshasa dungeon took longer to write than I thought. I will finish it all tomorrow and prepare to return to reality and start the big plot.

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