Fantasy sign-in: Lao Tzu is rich

Chapter 111

"You can't even grow young?"

Wu Ding smiled, thinking that the little old man on the other side was pretending too much.

Stimulated by spiritual power, a gust of wind surged around him, and the dust on the ground rose high.

At this moment, Cheng Lao was a little surprised, but he didn't show it.

Chu Wenfeng's eyes were very poisonous, and he nodded after taking a look: "He has already reached the cultivation level of a fifth-level monk, which is really rare!"

The prince thought he heard it wrong, and poked the plum: "What did the old man say?"

"Oh, fifth-order monk."

The prince is stupid, Mr. Cheng wants to fight a monk?

It's just that he knew it a little too late, Wu Ding rushed towards Mr. Cheng with a strange brilliance.

As soon as the two fought against each other, Mr. Cheng murmured inwardly that it was not good.

Two moves, just two moves, Cheng Lao was pinned to the ground by Wu Ding.

Only one foot was on Cheng Lao's lower back, but Cheng Lao felt like he was pressing down on a mountain.

"Shangxian is merciful!"

The prince shouted.

Wu Ding's expression was very interesting, and he was a little secretly happy to be called an immortal, but he didn't want to make it too obvious.

Zhang Ziyi watched it amusedly: "I said Shangxian, it's so easy to go down to earth once, and do it when you come?"

"I don't hurt anyone."

Wu Ding retracted his feet, and Cheng Lao felt a soft force supporting him. He really didn't suffer any injuries. The two hits just now were not light. They only hurt but did not hurt him. This kind of force The controls are horrible.

"Meigan, you actually have monks under your command?"

The prince was a little excited, and he didn't let go of the plum stem, and Mr. Cheng patted the ashes on his body in embarrassment.

If you lose to a monk, then you are not ashamed.

"Uh, there are monks, don't worry Your Highness, I will take care of those princes!"

After flickering for a while, the prince left with some reluctance. If he was told that the old man beside him was a top monk, the prince would probably choose to stay.

For warriors, monks seem a bit mysterious and distant.

There are many things that are inconvenient for the prince to arrange. After sending the prince away, Mei Gan stepped up the operation of the formation, trying to convert the voluntary warriors into monks as soon as possible. According to Wu Ding, there will be a certain improvement.

"Mr. Chu, why don't you just stay here for a while? You can also teach these newcomers."

Chu Wenfeng looked at Mei Gan and smiled: "I know your plan, don't worry, this time the South Gate Holy Land only sent [-] monks, He Jinyin is the leader, and the seventh-level monks, I can't make waves with me. "

"That's really grateful!"

The prince went all the way back to the palace, his heart was full of excitement, and he didn't know how to express it when he saw the emperor.

"It's awesome!"

It took a while before the prince came up with this word.

The emperor looked at his proud successor with a look of disbelief. Such vulgar words actually appeared in his mouth. Has decades of training been fed to dogs?

His complexion was a little dark, but the emperor's self-cultivation was still very good, waiting for the prince to continue to tell.

The prince took a deep breath, tried his best to slow down his speech, and told his father what he saw and heard about Mei Gan in detail.

"So arrogant?"

The emperor was surprised when he heard half of it.

"Yeah, what Mei Gan said is more than that. It seems that there will be other monks coming. The South Gate Holy Land is not a problem for him."

"This prunes really is, lucky star! Hahaha! Uh, how do you think our royal family should reward him?"

"This. He seems to have everything"

"manor?"

"It is said that he made his fortune in Hujia Town in Wanjin City, and his sister is still there."

"Give him the entire Wan Jin City!"

The prince hesitated: "Will this make him too inflated?"

The emperor smiled and said, "Son! This kind of person is fine as long as he doesn't rebel!"

The atmosphere in the capital became more and more tense. The eight princes all had private troops, and these days they used various reasons to pull the troops to the periphery of the capital.

Some buyers and sellers with a keen sense of smell sold their businesses, but the Zhiqu Pavilion in the capital opened as scheduled.

Mei Gan's reputation is no longer a secret among the princes, so the fact that Mei Gan is the financial backer of Zhiqu Pavilion can't be concealed either.

Although the opening day was low-key, it was still packed with people.

"Young Lord Wu is here!"

"Master Song is here!"

"His Royal Highness is here!"

The opening of a store brought together a group of the most powerful people in the entire capital, especially at this moment of turbulent undercurrents, it was really shocking.

Fortunately, the interior of Zhiqu Pavilion is an independent space. These big figures have a tacit understanding and each chose a separate compartment.

Meigan also came this day, but he didn't show up, and was drinking tea and resting on the highest floor of Zhiqu Pavilion.

His temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his domineering aura is fully revealed in every gesture.

The Yunqi Pill also arrived, and at his insistence, he still paid. Just last night, he left the barracks and went to the Royal Courtyard outside the city alone. He needed a quiet and unoccupied place to complete his promotion.

And at this moment, Mei Qian, who is sitting here, has reached 2000 points in physique and spirit!

But in terms of strength, he couldn't find anything that could withstand his full blow, no matter if it was hard stone or refined steel.

And the spiritual improvement is even more terrifying. The feeling of being in control within a radius of 500 meters is really wonderful!

The most amazing thing is that he can faintly feel that even in the empty environment, there are still some rustling sounds, very slight, but he believes that his senses are not wrong!

Holding the cup, Mei Gan felt the scenes in Zhiqu Pavilion, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but it was as if he was in front of his eyes.

"Hey, these little princes are so arrogant and ridiculous. If they are all confessed here, I don't know what will happen."

After the strength is in place, Meigan feels even more dangerous.

"Oh?"

Si Xiang came in a hurry, and Mei Gan arranged for someone to go down and pick him up.

"Boss! I received news from the brothers of the Skeleton Gate that someone offered 500 million taels to buy the head of Yan Zizai from the Crouching Dragon Chamber of Commerce!"

"who is it?"

"Jia Huan!"

This Jia Huan really knows how to choose the time. At this moment when the capital war is on the verge of breaking out, people will really ignore him. It's just a pity that he chose the Skeleton Gate.

Mei Gan had an idea in her head, and immediately told Si Xiang to arrange it.

The eight young princes sat for a while, seeing that Mei Gan had no intention of coming out, they all left one after another. This Zhiqu Pavilion was fun, but it was nothing in front of the upcoming event.

What's interesting is that when every little prince left, he went to the prince's compartment to say hello and say goodbye politely. The level of respect was not like a simple farewell.

"His Royal Highness, thank you for your care over the years, let's just say goodbye, don't worry about it!"