"I have never seen such a shameless request!" A warrior said angrily.
The He'an staff standing in front of him smiled and said, "Then you have seen it now."
The angry person was just about to get angry again when he heard He'an's staff continue, "The reason why you haven't seen such a request is because you have never seen a broken mirror of the Holy Path before. Normally, warriors and monks will basically choose to break the mirror." There will be a large number of protectors covering the secret place, so you can have a close look? Such a great opportunity only requires you to contribute a small amount of money, but you are still not happy in every possible way, it is simply inexplicable."
"Is this a little money for you? This is obviously going to empty our pockets!" Immediately, some warriors blushed and rebutted He'an's staff.
He¡¯an¡¯s staff said indifferently, ¡°Didn¡¯t I give you a choice? You can work without money.¡±
"Do you think it's appropriate for us to carry bricks on a construction site with our status? It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
"Hmph! Why is it inappropriate? We, the city lords, are surprised to go to the construction site to move bricks! There is no shame in supporting yourself with your own hands!"
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"There are only so many places anyway. If you don't want to, someone will naturally do it. Don't block other people from signing up."
"So what if I don't pay? Then Uncle Li breaks through in the air, how can you stop me from getting a chance?"
"sure."
"ah?"
"Isn't it just blocking the rules of the avenue? This is easy."
"Haha!" The warrior laughed loudly. He looked around and found that a kind of warrior cultivator was also laughing. He continued, "Do you really think that the fluctuations in power caused by the breaking of the holy path can be easily concealed? It's extremely ridiculous! I put my words here. , if you and Ancheng can really block the movement of the Holy Dao breaking through, what will happen if I lose everything?"
After a while.
"Impossible, how can you and An Cheng cover up the fluctuations caused by the breach of the Holy Dao? Do you and An still have a higher combat rank than Li Bo?"
¡°I¡¯m just asking you if you want to pay?¡±
"Hand it in! I want the VIP position!"
"Bang!" Pang Ruhu was hit by Uncle Li's palm, and the energy in his body collapsed. An ink-like black entangled around the place where Pang Ruhu was palmed, and quickly spread. Pang Ruhu looked at the avenue on his body with a solemn expression. Li Bo, who was becoming more and more strict with the rules, did not attack again for a while.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"Brother!"
Seeing Pang Ruhu frozen in the air, the warriors from Sanshan Island shouted worriedly.
Pang Ruhu looked at a group of senior brothers and sisters, indicating that they were fine. After comforting them, Pang Ruhu suddenly laughed and said, "I didn't expect that a small place like Ancheng would have such a dragon and tiger as you. I really can't underestimate the world, but My title as a huge, bloodthirsty and mad husband is not for nothing."
After a cup of tea.
Wu Jiu looked at the disheveled Pang Ruhu, "Fellow Daoist Pang, don't be the same as him. We and the people in Ancheng all know that Chairman Li Bo has a problem with his head. You also know that doctors do not heal themselves, although he is a member of the Kang Special Committee Chairman of the General Committee, but the disease is getting more serious."
"What do you mean?" Although Pang Ruhu was a little embarrassed, he was still very energetic. His blood felt like it was being boiled, and energy was surging out.
But Wu Jiu didn¡¯t seem to feel anything. He blocked out all the Qi and said calmly, ¡°It¡¯s not interesting. I just want to do business with Taoist Pang. What I said before is because I don¡¯t want Taoist Pang to get carried away by the temporary humiliation.¡±
Pang Ruhu¡¯s eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Wu Jiu and said word by word, ¡°I¡¯m not defeated yet!¡±
Wujiu quickly comforted him, "No defeat! No defeat! We all know that Fellow Daoist Pang has not exerted one-tenth of his strength. But again, Fellow Daoist Pang, it's not necessary. Don't you just want Wang Zhi when you come here? ? We can sell it to you directly, and you are not short of money, so why risk your life?"
Seeing that Pang Ruhu wanted to refute, Wujiu continued, "I know that spending money to buy it may make you lose face, and it will also lose Sanshan Island and lose its prestige. But these are all negotiable. Fellow Taoist Pang, we can deal privately, guaranteed No one knows. You can also make a scene to let everyone in the world know that you took Wang Zhi away from us. If you feel that this is not domineering enough, we have the best screenwriters who can give you more during the conflict. Add some drama to make your image more powerful and domineering. If you are willing to pay more, we can even let our network security office promote your supreme style all over the world."
Looking at the innocent people talking, Pang Ruhu felt that something in his outlook on life was broken. For a long time, heJust when he was about to get angry, he saw Wujiu rushing over in a hurry, "City Lord, something serious has happened!"
Chunhe¡¯s face was expressionless, ¡°It¡¯s indeed something bad.¡±
"What?" Wu Jiu didn't understand what Chun He meant.
Chunhe looked at him and said, "Try the buns I made first, and we'll talk about the big deal later."
Wujiu immediately agreed. After all, Chunhe's identity as chef was also accepted by everyone. For example, they, the senior executives, often gathered at the City Lord's Mansion to eat the hot pot invented by Chunhe. They ate heartily every time and finished the whole meal. If you want to have a meal, there is also a buffet barbecue, which is also delicious.
And now, the city lord is making a fool of himself?
"City Lord, where is Baozi?"
Chunhe pointed to the buns placed on one side of the stove.
When Wu Jiu saw it, he immediately exclaimed, "City Lord, is this a steamed bun?"
He noticed this strange-looking food just now, but even in his wildest thoughts, he didn¡¯t dare to think that it was steamed buns.
Shouldn¡¯t buns be round?
At this time, Chunhe's complexion was already as dark as charcoal, and could not be any darker. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com