Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 432 Thirteen Seats

No one would have thought that the person inside turned out to be the current Prince Ji.

They were attracted by that treasure, and surrounded them like flies on rotten meat. They were greedy for military skills, treasures, or martial arts skills. They never thought that they would end up like this. Someone else lured here.

Some people here have strange expressions. Others may not know it, but they do know that there is a person in the world who can't be bullied just because you have a large number of people, but who you absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot provoke no matter what.

It was also for this reason that Ji Li used Wei Feng's reputation to lure them here, otherwise when they heard his name, there would be seven or eight fewer people coming here.

Of course, some of them had joy hidden on their faces.

"Go down, tell Mo Lanshang that the whole city is under martial law, the city gates are closed, and the people are not allowed to go out. If anyone escapes from the city without permission, once found, he will be shot immediately." Ji Li looked slightly cold, commanded in a cold voice.

The closest hidden guard immediately claimed that he had taken the order. Although he didn't know who the order was aimed at, in the past two months, he couldn't understand everything about the master, and if he couldn't understand it, he didn't read it. Do it, you can never go wrong.

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There are thirteen seats, and they are prepared for the most prestigious people among these tens of thousands of people. For these thirteen people, Jili watched them enter the city. From the moment they entered the city, I am afraid that none of them I didn't expect things to develop like this.

The people sitting on the chairs are not ordinary people. They are all famous in the world. These people have been in the high school for a long time, and their knowledge is naturally higher and wider than ordinary people. I heard it earlier Maybe he thought it was someone else when he said the title of lord, but at this moment he was right in front of his eyes, but he recognized them all, so he couldn't help being shocked to the point of being tongue-tied.

A few people's knees gave way and they almost knelt on the ground. The name of the King of Killing God is too cruel. No one in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty didn't know it, and no one was afraid of it?
But Ji Li just gently turned the finger in his hand. His lips have always been very thin, as thin as a knife. I heard that people with thin lips are fickle. When he slightly pursed his lower lip, it was more like It just added a ruthless arc, and no one knew what would happen after the moment he raised his head.

"Hi everyone, Ben Wang, I've been waiting for a long time." Ji Li put his hands down, leaned back slightly on the chair, and looked at these people lazily.

"Why, why, why..." Some people were surprised, this skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun is too outrageous, what about Wei Feng?How did you become Lord Ji? !
"Reading the religious leader, are you surprised to see this king?" Ji Li looked at that person and asked.

"You, no... my lord, Cao Min has seen my lord before." The leader was an old man with a white beard that was so long that it would hang down to his chest. He held a whisk in his hand, looking like a fairy. Bones, the Tao is like what they say transcends the three realms, not the five elements.

"You took all the disciples you taught to attack Bianyang. I am very curious. Don't you study religion to be detached from the mundane world and ignore ordinary things?" Ji Li sneered lightly.

"Caomin,... Caomin heard that there has been a change in the direction of Beichen recently. The country, the country's rise and fall is everyone's responsibility."

After hearing this, Ji Li stood up and felt that talking to these people was a waste of his precious time, so he didn't go around in circles with them, "There is no diagram of the Quan family's formation, that thing is my king's The bait to lure you into the bait! The purpose is very simple, this king wants to train some soldiers and horses, and Bian Yang’s few people are far from enough, so I ask you to send some people.”

"We...we are from the martial arts world, and we have never been involved in court affairs. I'm afraid it will make you lose, my lord..." Before the religious leader could finish speaking, the person standing by the chair was already slashing in and out with red knives. , who has lived his whole life and claims to be a decent religious leader stares at Lonely, as if he doesn't believe that he will become so violent and kill people if he disagrees!
The blood dripped and dripped, Ji Li just chuckled, picked up the pile of white cloth on the table and threw it to the man, "The blood on the knife is wiped clean."

Then he continued to turn his head to look at those people, "Please don't interrupt me, my time is precious."

Everyone silenced after listening, and even adjusted their breathing to be as quiet as possible, for fear of offending this killing god.

Ji Li turned a blind eye to all this, "I want to wait for more people before doing anything. After all, these people are far from enough for me, but time waits for no one, and the number is barely acceptable, so I let you come. He will leave behind excellent generals and planners, and will train you into the best soldiers, and you all have a choice, one, listen to this king, you can leave the palace alive, two, he will be your end."

He looked around, and only one person died. He thought that at least five or six people would die, so he gave them time, "I will give you a stick of incense time to think about it. You can think slowly, don't rush, but don't think about it." Run away, this king is a very reasonable person, first reject this king properly, and then Honmaru can kill him properly, if he escapes and is caught, then he will die very ugly."

After he finished speaking, he sat back on the chair again, and when Zhuifeng walked in, he really lit a stick of incense.

Whether the time for a stick of incense is fast or not depends on what you are doing. For the twelve people here, this stick of incense is the fastest and most torturous time they have ever passed in their lives.

"Prince Ji, I'm just a mere businessman. I really don't know how to help you. If the prince is short of manpower, I will leave it to the prince. But please let me go." The businessman wore gold and silver, All he had to do was hang valuable things like house title deeds on his body.

Ji Li looked at him, "Shi Mo started a business with his father at the age of nine, and became rich overnight by betting on stones. Since then, he has made a fortune and has been doing more gold, silver and jade business, but there are still many Zhuangzi who bet on stones." Ji Li said, It's like a treasure.

"My lord is wise." Shi Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, but still complimented him.

"Ten years ago, this king ordered someone to consign a piece of jade raw material to your shop. Ten years have passed, and the jade has probably been bought all over the country. According to my rough calculation, there are at least 300 taels... ...The gold was deposited in your bank immediately, but my king heard from his subordinates that the 300 taels disappeared overnight. In ten years, even the principal and interest will have to be doubled. You say you To pay, or not to pay?"

"My lord..."

"Don't interrupt, this is Boss Yang, right? Boss Yang is mostly in the business of rice, flour, oil and the like. Boss Yang, you cooperate with them to evade taxes and make frauds. After so many years, how much money is Boss Yang doing for the king?"

(End of this chapter)