Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Follow the order, Lord Qianhu, the little one must do everything in his power to get that Jikuro to hand over the vacancy of his father's hundred households."

After all, Lin Lu is also a second-level martial artist with seven energy channels, and his vitality is tenacious.

He was slapped and vomited blood, but he still struggled to get up, not daring to complain.

In the two townships in the north and the south, Fusi Yamen is usually headed by hundreds of households in turn.

As for those thousands of households, they are either sitting in Heilongtai and waiting for the dispatch of the governor at any time;

Or take errands, go out for activities, inspect the world's prefectures, and monitor the movements of Baiman and Zhaoyaoshan.

"Do you know that a blood-changing pill from the Imperial Medical Bureau will be sold for 10,000 taels of silver. If you don't have a court official to protect you and register it, you won't even be able to buy it if you have money."

The sullen young man's eyes are indifferent. If this fat pig had not made a fortune and was able to do things well, he would have killed him just now.

"I don't care what kind of ability Ji Jiuro has, and I don't care if he lives or dies - I just want silver, understand?"

Qi and blood martial arts, the most important resources.

The Blood Exchange Great Pill of the Imperial Medical Bureau will only release 60 pills a year.

After getting rid of those princes and nobles, there are not many people who will fall outside.

If you don't hurry up, you may delay your martial arts practice.

"The little one understands that the big housekeeper Lan from Wannian County has already paid half the deposit. The 2,500 taels of silver will be deposited into the Tongbao Bank several times by the little one, exchanged for treasure notes, and will be sent to the adults tomorrow."

Lin Lu knelt on the ground in an almost prostrate posture.

Everything he has is given by the sullen youth, if there is no support from this thousand households.

What Hundred Households, Feiyu Clothing, Household Wife and Concubine can't be preserved.

"This money is never too much, and it is never enough to spend."

The sullen youth leaned on the huanghuali wood chair.

"The second son Lan replied that he should exchange five thousand taels for one hundred households. The thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. It seems that Yujiazhuang is quite wealthy.

Fatty Lin, you are the most likely to come here. When the second nephew Lan has filled a hundred households, get close to him and dig something out. Even if it doesn't, you have to make a fight and get some leverage. "

Lin Lu immediately understood that Lord Qianhu was eyeing Yujiazhuang in Wannian County, and he hurriedly followed the words:

"The fields, dyeing workshops, and cloth shops in the Yu family's hands have a turnover of more than 100,000 yuan a year. The Yu family's old and young died, fell ill, their backers fell, and their relationships were exhausted. Now they all rely on the surname Lan to support the scene. He has as much money as he wants, and he can definitely consecrate the adults needed for martial arts cultivation."

The sullen youth tapped the handrail lightly and said with emotion:

"It's good that you know what I'm thinking, the road in officialdom is the same as in martial arts, the background is not good, and it will end soon.

With a few fortunes, I was already at the top of the thousand-household seat. That old man, Ao Jing, would not be able to retreat for a while, and Zhou Xingfeng and Xu Yingqiu were all staring at the Qilin Buzi who was the commander?

If you want to suppress them and get the overlord's appreciation, you can only rely on breaking through the realm and go further! "

Lin Lu didn't dare to make a sound, each of the north and south towns had a commander who was a third-rank official.

It can be said that they are the two most powerful people under the overlord.

"Nine Transformation Dragon King" Ao Jing is the commander of Beizhen Fusi.

His martial arts are unfathomable, and he stays in Heilongtaizhong all year round to practice with peace of mind, ignoring foreign affairs.

As for Zhou Xingfeng and Xu Yingqiu, they are all outstanding.

Either you are young and have potential, or you have deep roots and deep connections.

Compared with them, the foundation of the underworld youth is slightly weaker.

Beizhen Fusi, four thousand households of Zhou, Xu, Song, and Wang.

Everyone is eager to see when Commander Ao will abdicate and let them make up for it.

"Get up, you just said that you were injured by that ignorant little Tiqi? What is his realm?"

The sullen youth waved his hand and ignored the topic.

"Reporting to Lord Qianhu, Ji Yuan has a deep mind and usually shows the level of external training, but in fact, he has already trained his muscles, bones, and membranes to great perfection.

With a strong body, Xu Xian led seven or eight general flags and swarmed up, but he had no choice. "

Lin Lu stood up with difficulty and said bitterly.

"...I originally wanted to use this pretext to capture him and put him in jail in one fell swoop, as long as he did the actual murder of Shangguan, no one could fault him.

However, after all the calculations, I didn't expect Ji Jiulang to enter the martial arts hall and win over a powerful trainer who exchanged blood in the three realms, making me capsize in the gutter. "

The sullen youth frowned the more he listened, showing a bit of unsatisfactory anger, and said coldly:

"How many times have I said that it is the most taboo to look forward and backward in doing things. You should make sure that nothing is wrong when you send Xu Xian to harm Na Tiqi. As a result, both times before and after returning without success, an ant who has trained outside the Great Perfection, if you shot earlier , stomped to death.

As for his second uncle of Nanzhen Fusi, he is nothing more than giving some money, coercing and enticing, if he doesn't obey, he will still be killed... Is it worth the effort? "

From the point of view of the underworld youth, there is no need to design anything with a few mud legs who have no background or backing.

In the huge Tianjing, the powerful are people, and the untouchables are like grass.

Killing people has to pay for their lives, and no one cares how many weeds are cut?

"Sir Qianhu is right, it's small self-defeating."

Lin Lu bowed his head and did not dare to make any excuses.

"It's really hard to do when you enter the lecture hall, you can't handle it."

The sullen youth's eyes changed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he said with a light smile:

"However, a scumbag from Liaodong competes with those generals, Zhong Xungui, for fame... No need for us to do anything, someone will take care of it.

Not to mention, Yang Xiu, the adopted son of Duke Liang, who was born with the appearance of a wolf, was said to be a great talent by the Qin Tianjian, and was in the martial arts hall in Tai'anfang. "

Lin Lu's heart throbbed, thinking of the evil star who made Tianjing riot a few years ago:

"Yang Xiu? That rebellious martial arts madman? I remember that Duke Liang didn't drive him to Xishan Mansion to suppress the bandits?"

The underworld youth sighed with emotion:

"He's a no-brainer, how can he suppress bandits? Because he killed too many people, he almost caused civil unrest, and he was transferred back by Duke Liang, ready to earn a reputation as a martial artist.

The bandits slaughtered a Zhuangzi, and the old and weak, women and children were not spared. If it was someone who had no backing, such cruelty would have been dealt with by military law long ago, but it is a pity that Yang Lunzi has a good godfather... the righteous son of the country is enviable. "

Lin Lu nodded and said:

"Ji Yuan is undoubtedly courting death when he hits Yang Xiu's hands!"

The underworld youth stroked his palm and said:

"Isn't that Xu Xian under your hand broke his leg? Just demote it to a small flag, promote Lan's second nephew, and bring it into Beizhen Fusi as the general flag.

The kid surnamed Ji, don't move him for the time being, that madman Yang Xiu will be a good knife. "

Lin Lu hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but ask:

"In case Ji Jiulang wins fame and gives Beizhen's face to the director, and alarms him, the hundred households... but it really belongs to him."

The sullen youth laughed as if he had heard some funny anecdote and said:

"Yang Xiu was at the level of internal training three years ago, but now I'm only afraid of being convinced, killing people, seeing blood, and even practicing the "Dragon and Tiger Big Capture" handed down by Duke Liang to the depths, don't look at the sky There are so many generals in the capital, and there are very few who can compare to him.

A little Tiqi, relying on his strong muscles and bones, fights with the righteous son of the country? If he can win, then I have to say admiration. "

Hearing the sullen young man's affirmation, Lin Lu's bruised face showed a smile and echoed:

"Lord Qianhu is right. Qi and blood martial arts consume resources. Ji Jiulang has no power or money. How can he catch up with the famous general Chong Xungui."

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