Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

And the foundation of the Eastern Sea School's establishment is not to help each other, to do business quietly, to develop vulgarly, and not to waver.

Shan Meixian smiled and said, "It's just a small business, just to make a living." This means that our output is small. If you want to buy weapons, you can find someone else.

Yue Chen smiled and said, "That's just right. I also have some soldiers and horses under my command, so I can cooperate with Madam."

Shan Meixian's expression froze, and she lowered her head to ponder for a moment: "Well, there are enough fine swords and armors to equip thousands of people on this ship. If Huihui Master Yue doesn't dislike it, I can sell it at a very favorable price, but you need to send someone to come here. Received and traded in ready-made gold.”

This is already her bottom line. At this time, she is only sentenced to let go of the weapons in the ship as soon as possible and leave the land of right and wrong in the Central Plains as soon as possible.

Yue Chen shook his head and smiled and said, "Madam, although I don't have many soldiers and horses, the swords and armor of these thousands of people are still unusable."

Shan Meixian frowned: "Could it be that Huihui Master Yue wants to cooperate for a long time? I'm afraid this needs to be discussed in the long run. After all, this is a time of trouble, and weapons trading is a business that everyone is jealous of, so it's not easy to decide casually."

When Yue Chen heard this, he nodded: "Mrs. makes some sense."

Shan Meixian took a breath, thinking that this murderous Heavenly Sword is not as cruel and bloodthirsty as the legend, at least it is reasonable.

But Yue Chen's next sentence made her almost jump up in shock.

"It's better to move all the disciples and craftsmen of your Dongming School to my territory, and smelt weapons on the spot. I will definitely keep you safe."

"This...I'm afraid it's not right..." Shan Meixian knew that he still underestimated this man. He didn't want to do business with the Dongming faction, nor did he want the Dongming faction to rely on him, what he thought was.

Eat the whole Dongming Pie.

"Oh? It's not right? Madam, do you know how Yu Wenwenji died?" Yue Chen suddenly said something off topic when he heard the inappropriate sentence.

Shan Meixian's face turned cold. Of course she knew about Yu Wenhua and how he died. Who doesn't know now in the whole world?This well-known expert in the rivers and lakes, the once powerful chief of the inner circle, was instantly killed by the young man in front of him.

And if he hadn't killed Yu Wenhua in seconds, the weapons of the Dongming faction ship would have already been delivered, and the money had been recovered, and maybe they would have returned to the overseas islands long ago.

Shan Meixian nodded: "I know."

Yue Chen asked again, "Then do you know how Yang Guang died?"

Shan Meixian replied, "I know."

"Well." Yue Chen nodded: "Then you should also know that I am not discussing with you, but asking you to obey orders!"

Shan Meixian was forced to bury her head, speechless.

Yue Chen held the Tiangang sword and gently rubbed it with his hand: "How many people are on your boat?"

Shan Meixian was so confused that she couldn't speak, but she couldn't answer, she just said hoarsely, "More than [*] people."

"Well, that's only a quarter of an hour. Don't make fun of the lives of your relatives."

Shan Meixian knew that the quarter of an hour he was talking about was the time to kill the hundred people. Yes, it only took a quarter of an hour.

Chapter 205 Sweep away

Yue Chen shook the Tiangang sword in his hand: "Madam, my patience is very limited."

This is the threat of red fruit.

But Mrs. Dongming couldn't help it.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

And the young man in front of him, according to rumors, is no less than the three great masters in terms of martial arts.

In terms of power, at this time south of the Yangtze River, who would dare to provoke the World Association?

Yue Chen's fist was too big to say anything.

Shan Meixian rubbed a pair of beautiful hands with slender fingers, speechless.

He just left the wolf's den of Han Gaitian, but who knows, he has entered the Longtan Tiger's den of the World Association again.

"Madam. It's a quarter of an hour." Yue Chen stood up with his sword in hand, ready to kill.

Mrs. Dongming hurriedly stood up: "Okay, everything depends on the arrangement of Huihui Master Yue!"

Yue Chen nodded with satisfaction: "The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. Now the world is in chaos, how can you Dongming Sect stay out of it? Unless you tie your mouths up, don't eat, don't drink water. What is Jianghu? A place where there are people. It's Jianghu, how do you quit?"

Mrs. Dongming sighed: "Master Yuehui is right." It was a chaotic world, and this chaotic world was like a huge vortex, everyone was trapped in it, and no one was spared.

In this case, it is better to quickly find a backer, and maybe you can spend the rest of your life in peace.

"I'll give you two months to move the people from Dongming to Liyang, and I'll let Du Fuwei arrange it for you." Yue Chen took out a piece of gold from his sleeve and squeezed it gently in his hand. on.

After a while, the gold ingot turned into a brand, and Yue Chen stretched out his finger again and wrote a few words on the gold medal.

After finishing, Yue Chen threw the sign to Mrs. Dongming: "When the time comes, you can show Du Fuwei this sign. As long as he is not stupid, he should understand."

In fact, the Jianghuai Army is basically under the command of Li Jing, but he is not well-known, and it is more bluffing to call out Lao Du's name.

Mrs. Dongming took the gold medal in her hand, and saw that the gold medal was as flat as a knife and axe. If it wasn't covered with fingerprints, it would almost make people think that it was made of melted gold.

On the front of the brand, the three words "World Meeting" are written in dragon and phoenix dance.

The lines between the lines are not as blunt as the sharp edge outlines, but the lines are rounded.

Of course rounded, this is drawn with fingers on the gold medal!

The so-called real master, no matter how powerful you think he is before you meet him, but when you face him directly, you can realize that no matter how much you exaggerate his strength, he can still surprise you. .

Mrs. Dongming cautiously put the gold medal into her arms, but she seemed to think of something suddenly and hesitated.

"Have something to say, don't hide it."

Mrs. Dongming sighed: "Master, do you know why our orphans and widows should avoid the Central Plains and live on that isolated island?" At this time, her title had changed. From meeting master to master, she had obviously regarded Yue Chen as the Owner.

Yue Chen chuckled and said, "Running is nothing more than avoiding the enemy. Who is it?"

Mrs. Dongming smiled bitterly: "My lord's martial arts can be said to be hard to find an enemy in all corners of the world, and there are thousands of troops under him. But my enemy is too powerful, and it is in the dark. The so-called open gun is easy to hide and dark arrows are difficult to defend."

Yue Chen laughed again: "Oh? Let's hear it, but I can't afford to offend you."

Mrs. Dongming knew that he was unhappy, and coughed dryly: "Does your lord know about the Yinkui faction of the Demon Sect?"

Yue Chen laughed three times, this smile didn't matter, the people in the cabin only felt the world spinning, and the whole ship seemed to be trembling with this wild laughter.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the Yinkui faction, ha, is that Zhu Yuyan?"

"The lord actually knows that the Queen of Yin Zhu Yuyan?!" Mrs. Dongming.

Yue Chen said: "It's not that I know her, she must know me now. Don't worry, I'm here, I'll lend her ten courage, and I won't dare to touch a single hair of you. And like the Yinkui School, as a Idle people in the rivers and lakes are uneasy about their lives. Every day they think about interfering with national affairs, what Zhu Yuyan, Zhao Deyan, Shi Zhixuan, I will sweep them away sooner or later! Just relax and relocate on time." His words revealed, It was as if the world was already in his hands.

At this time, whether it was Li Yuan, Wang Shichong or Li Mi, who seemed to be more powerful than him, even though they were thinking about being king and emperor, they were only secretly, and no one dared to say it face to face.

Afraid of being the target of public criticism.

But when Mrs. Dongming heard this, she didn't feel arrogant at all, but had a sense of righteousness.

Maybe this is the majesty of the legendary king.

"I'll take care of this kind of subordinate." Mrs. Dongming said a thousand blessings.

Yue Chen nodded and glanced at Shan Wanjing: "Go back, Miss Shan, come with me."

"What?!" As soon as he said these words, Mrs. Dongming, Shan Wanjing, and the man who had been standing beside him blurted out.

Yue Chen smiled: "If you guys go back here and don't go to the Central Plains from now on, what should I do? I'm looking for you across the ocean? I have a lot of things on my hands now, and I don't have time to spare, so I'll let Miss Shan accompany you. Don't worry, I won't treat her badly."

In fact, Yue Chen could have given them both mother and daughter a three-corpse brain pill, but he didn't want to.

Mrs. Dongming glanced at Shan Wanjing and asked for her opinion.

Shan Wanjing bit her lip, and after a while: "My daughter listens to her mother."

Mrs. Dongming sighed, the entire net worth was handed over to him, and this daughter was not bad, and she thought again in her mind, if her daughter can do good things with him, then she will become a mother-in-law from the subordinate?

Immediately, he said a thousand blessings: "The little girl has been in the boudoir for a long time, and she doesn't know the etiquette, so I rely on the lord to take care of it!"

Chapter 206 My Rules

Yue Chen was about to leave with Shan Wanjing, but only heard a voice: "Hold on!"

The man who had been standing by the side stood in front of Yue Chen.

"You can't take Wan Jing away!" The man opened his arms and stopped Yue Chen.

Mrs. Dongming shouted angrily: "Shang Ming, be presumptuous! Don't get out of the way!"

Shang Ming?

Yue Chen thought about it for a while, well, in the original book, this person is the leader of the male disciples of the Dongming School. According to the rules of the Dongming School, only middle-class marriages can be sent. He is basically the pre-determined fiancé of Shan Wanjing. Lord husband.

And his ambitions are quite big. As soon as Shan Meixian abdicates to Shan Wanjing, he will immediately find a way to take over Shan Wanjing and control the Dongming faction justifiably.

And this Princess Shan Wanjing is really beautiful and beautiful, but she is not very smart, and her nature is quite kind.

At this time, when Yue Chen took Shan Wanjing away, Shang Ming immediately refused. Yue Chen is the most sought-after dragon in this chaotic world.

The world is in chaos, and she may die at any time. What woman doesn't want to have a strong arm to hug herself and resist these storms?

What's more, this man has a lot of martial arts in the world, and he has thousands of troops under him. He is simply the most suitable husband in troubled times.

If Shan Wanjing was taken away by him, let alone two months, even two days, Shang Ming felt a drum in his heart.

When Shang Ming was drunk by Mrs. Dongming, he hurriedly handed over his hands, but there was still some dissatisfaction between his eyebrows: "Master Yuehui..."

Snapped.

With a crisp sound, Shang Ming's whole body made a [*]-degree circle in the air, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

He only felt a burning pain in the right side of his face, numbness in his mouth, as if there was something foreign.

Pfft, when I vomited, five or six teeth and blood were vomited out.

Yue Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him, with a murderous look on his body: "What do you call me?"

Shang Ming didn't know how he was beaten or what he was beaten, so he acted like a spinning top in a confused way. How dare he be presumptuous again, and quickly knelt down: "My lord..."

Snapped.

Another crisp sound.

Shang Ming turned somersaults in the air again, this time he felt a smoky pain all over his face, and his mouth didn't seem to belong to him.