Genius commoner

Chapter 398
When the setting sun hangs in the west, 180 men and women of the Korean nationality, led by Li Hongying, walked into Tianyan Garden. These are all retired veterans who escaped from outside. They were very excited to see the beautiful Tianyan Garden. Just like Grandma Liu who just entered the Grand View Garden, if not for Li Hongying's deterrence, many people would touch here and there.

In the first battle of the church, Li Hongying led more than 200 subordinates, divided into [-] teams to cooperate with Ye Gong's children, smashed the Jidao Alliance mercilessly, and dragged them to support Qingqianyan and Baihu. After the first battle, the results were outstanding , at least nearly a hundred venues were smashed to pieces by them, so that the heroes would be devastated and unable to help them.

In this battle, Li Hongying and the others also lost more than 20 subordinates. The main reason for the death was that they were too excited to get out in time, and were hacked to death by the opponent's mobs. They became meaningless cannon fodder. Therefore, Li Hongying regretted that the team died. People, if no one is dead, he can straighten his waist in front of Ye Zixuan.

At least, he is more airy than Zhao Taibao.

"Leader Li, take your people to Area C of the backyard."

When Li Hongying and the others were about to reach the gate, Bai Qiuhua came out and turned his head slightly towards them, and asked a disciple of Ye Gong to lead them to the back garden. All of them are rebellious masters, even though they are sallow and emaciated, their eyes still reveal aggression.

Seeing the stylishly dressed Bai Qiuhua, many men bit their lips and took a few extra glances, but before they could be engraved in their minds, Li Hongying slammed them one by one, angrily shouting: "What are you looking at?" See? Did you guys watch Miss Bai? Who the fuck will watch again, I'll goug out his eyes and kill your whole family."

Li Hongying's threat instantly made them withdraw their gazes, lowered their eyebrows and followed Li Hongying to the back.

It's just that they don't take it seriously if Li Hongying is afraid of Ye Zixuan. Although these people have never fought in the battlefield and fought from the mountains of corpses and blood, they are all serious and regular troops in the country. In that country where all the people are soldiers, everyone has He has been in the military for almost ten years, so he looks down on Long Shuo from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Li Hongying talk about Ye Gong's achievements, they scoffed in their hearts. They are amateur soldiers who are extremely powerful, so how can they be better than professional soldiers like themselves?

This series of questions made them subconsciously push their chests out when they walked into the back garden, and they almost raised their legs in a military posture.

At this moment, they felt that their eyes seemed to be staring at the sun suddenly, making it difficult to leave their deep eyes, the light was too strong!It was too glaring, the slightly closed eyelids took a moment to get used to before they opened slowly, but then they widened and the eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

your sister!Your uncle!your grandma!

The people around Li Hongying almost shouted excitedly. In the field of vision, there was a mountain of banknotes in front of them, at least three meters high. Under the reflection of the setting sun, stacks of red banknotes emitted a dizzying wave. The light flashed with a dreamlike intoxicating charm, which also made Li Hongying and the others feel parched in an instant.

Human instinct is often so keen that it does not need to be verified at all.

At this moment, next to the banknotes, more than 20 Ye Gong disciples were very busy. Under the command of a fair and thin young man, they divided the banknotes into several small portions. The banknotes just taken out of the bank fell to the ground with a clatter, allowing the thin young man to continue counting and sorting,,

A lot of money, ah, if there is no billion, there will be [-] million.

More than 100 Korean men and women shook their heads desperately, and some even slapped themselves to see if they were dreaming. Soon, they found that this was a reality without water. Many people looked at each other and saw it through the eyes of their companions. To the demented self, there is also a fusion of emotions such as shock, joy, and robbery that cannot be concealed.

grab it!grab it!
180 people, 180 spiritual cries, the power of money is sometimes more direct and terrifying than a naked woman, but they quickly regained their senses. Apart from the hundreds of Ye Gong's children who had already stood there, there were still people around. Li Hongying also slapped a few elites with shotguns in their hands unceremoniously.

When Li Hongying yelled at the underling who had humiliated him, Zhao Taibao, who was personally carrying Ye Gonggong's flag, twitched a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth: "Leader Li, play less women, buy less good wine, and save some money." Let your subordinates see the world, look at them, all drooling, as if they have never seen money in their previous lives."

"It doesn't matter to my brothers, it's embarrassing to be seen by outsiders."

After saying this, more than 20 injured hooligans around Zhao Taibao burst out laughing.

Li Hongying couldn't hold back anymore, and after glancing at his subordinates fiercely, he also sneered at Zhao Taibao: "Master Zhao, it doesn't matter if you haven't seen the world, just get used to it slowly, but you need to save some money to recruit soldiers and horses, just your few dozen What a brat, let alone the vulnerable combat power, even the number of people will make the Daoists laugh out loud."

Li Hongying beat Zhao Taibao and the others mercilessly: "Which gang in Longshuo has only a few dozen brats? It doesn't matter if you are hacked, if you don't protect the palace flag, or if you are ridiculed by others for being scumbag in fighting, then you will be punished." Young Master Ye is ashamed, so hurry up and spend your money, and take advantage of the chaos in the capital to recruit more people."

"Just because of your appeal, I don't know if anyone will join? If not, it's okay, give me a squeak, and my brothers will join you."

Many Ye Gong disciples also laughed when they heard this.

These words touched Zhao Taibao's sore spot. Compared with the other halls of Ye Gong, Zhao Taibao was indeed lacking in manpower. It was difficult for him to recruit and deploy because he was soft-spoken, but he bite the bullet and hummed: "I tell you, a I will pull up the team in a month, the number of people is definitely more than you, if you don't believe me, how about we bet 100 yuan for entertainment?"

Che Dapao frowned: "Zhao Taibao, don't talk nonsense about things you're not sure about, you won't be able to do it then, be careful Ye Shao will beat you."

Li Hongying immediately echoed: "That's right, Young Master Ye wants to be a down-to-earth person, not a boastful master."

More than a hundred men and women of the Korean clan looked at Che Dapao and them laughing and cursing, and then looked at the chaotic Ye Gong children, and they became more and more disdainful towards the latter, but Li Hongying told them that they were going to beg for food under Ye Gong's flag, so out of the need for jobs, Thinking about it, they didn't let their emotions show, but quietly watched Che DaPao and them bicker.

"Please come out, Young Master Ye, the money will be divided."

Half an hour later, Mei Zishu put his hands on his hips, looking at the piles of banknotes, with a hint of relief on his face, he turned his head to a Ye Gong disciple, signaling the latter to invite Ye Zixuan out, and the latter moved swiftly to He ran to the front yard, and not long after, under the curious eyes of men and women from the Chao tribe, he turned back and shouted: "Young Master Ye is here."

Following the announcement of these three words, more than 400 Ye Gong disciples at the scene instantly stood up according to the area. The laughter and fights just now disappeared without a trace, like ice cubes poured by boiling water, and the 400 people formed a neat formation The phalanx was standing proudly, so quiet that not even a sound could be heard, each one seemed to be poured out of steel.

An invisible murderous aura condensed in the sky above their heads, and the transmitted sunset seemed to turn into cold frost.

At the same time, more than a hundred disciples of Ye Gong took out tablets and placed them neatly in the middle area. These tablets looked like they were newly made, and the handwriting was generally rough, but they were placed very neatly. Just like the disciples of Ye Gong who are standing solemnly now, to the surprise of the men and women of the Chao clan, there are names of their companions.

They recognized that these were the brothers and sisters who smashed the scene and died.

As senior soldiers who have served in the DPRK for many years, what they felt at this moment was a feeling of surprise, and then the surprise gradually turned into respect from the heart.

Unexpectedly, Ye Gong is such an organization that treats children well.

Under the curious and expectant gazes of the men and women of Chaoguo on Ye Zixuan, a man standing upright like a javelin walked among the banknotes in the afterglow of the setting sun.

This is a slender young man with injuries on his shoulders and face, but he doesn't look tired or haggard at all. On the contrary, his eyes are shining with light. As he glances down, everyone feels that he is rushing to let him breathe. Immediately, more than 400 people subconsciously held their breath to push their chests higher.

This must be Ye Gong's principal, Ye Zixuan.

"Divided?"

At this moment, Ye Zixuan raised his voice and asked, "How much is each serving?"

Everyone in the audience pricked up their ears.

"Back to Young Master Ye, let's destroy Qinglong and Qinglong this time, and pay 28 poles."

Mei Zishu stood up, and responded with a clear voice: "Except for their property and bank accounts, they have harvested a total of 24 billion in cash, one billion into the Yegong treasury, and the entire 14 billion. The church battle, the actual There are 970 participants, each of whom will distribute 100 million yuan, and the hall master and the deceased will receive two million yuan each."

"The remaining mantissa will pay for the celebration banquets."

Ye Zixuan nodded lightly, then stood up straight and shouted: "You are all Ye Gong's disciples, and you are also Ye Gong's heroes. In the battle of the church, you killed Qingqianyan and Baihu, destroyed Qinglong Qinglong and all the extremes, you all contributed a lot!" No, this battle has gained a lot of spoils, Ye Zixuan will never drink the blood of his brothers, I will give you what you have worked so hard for."

"970 people, living, dead, injured, intact, as long as they have worked hard, they will all return with full rewards."

The man from the dynasty was slightly stunned: what is this for?Is this for money?Penny?
Under the excited eyes of countless people, Ye Zixuan waved his hand: "Score!"

Following the issuance of this order, piles of banknotes in net bags were distributed in order by dozens of Ye Gong disciples, and the brothers who died in battle were handed over to the hall master and transferred to their family members. When a pile of red banknotes was piled up, the men of the Chao nationality couldn't help shouting in disbelief, and they slapped themselves happily.

"Is this real? Is this fucking real? One million, am I dreaming?"

"Brother, although you are dead, your death is worth it. Two million is enough to improve your family's life."

"Young Master Ye is really our benefactor, whoever is against Ye Gong in the future, I will kill his whole family."

More than 400 people were excited, and 180 people burst into tears, weeping uncontrollably, even if they died hundreds of times for Ye Zixuan.

"You have money, but you are also very tired, but the battle in Jianghu is not over yet, Ye Gong still needs your strength, your blood, your life..."

At this time, Ye Zixuan straightened his back and shouted: "Would you like to follow Ye Gong in all battles?"

The 600 people dragged their necks and screamed with all their strength: "If you go through fire or water, you will die."

The audience is full of voices!

(End of this chapter)