Hearing Chunhe¡¯s words, the originally joyful scene suddenly turned cold, and everyone¡¯s eyes turned sad. Chunhe City Lord, are you really going to make everyone bald?
The most important thing is that Lin Xian'er and Zhaocai are fine, but Amulin Zhengdao wants to swallow another Mengnan Hunyuan space key. Can the key created by Hunyuan be swallowed so easily?
The main reason is that everyone doesn¡¯t want Amulin to succeed in devouring it. Only when three keys come together can Mengnan¡¯s Hunyuan space be opened. Now that two keys are in refined form, it¡¯s worrying enough. What else is there to do in the end? Devouring, making trouble If He An hadn't had some strength, he would have slapped him!
"President Zhaocai, can you tell me how you became a saint? We are all very curious." A saint abruptly changed the subject.
"Oh, there are several saints who have achieved breakthroughs in the holy way through bank loans. I received some feedback and succeeded in becoming a saint." Zhaocai wrote lightly.
His understatement was what others asked for, and everyone's eyes turned red for a moment, but soon, they fell into another thought, that is, if you can become a saint by this method, then you
It's also okay!
"Lending money in He'an City requires a qualification issued by the General Office of the City Lord's Palace. If not, it is illegal and will be severely punished by He'an City!" Zhaocai said calmly, as if he could see what the saints were planning.
Everyone was stunned and then angry, it was too much!
"Don't be rude, how are you going to help Amulin?" At this time, Chunhe's voice sounded.
It¡¯s too much to bully my wife!
The saints present felt sour in their teeth. Why didn't He Ancheng know how to be polite?
"City Lord Chunhe, Taoist friend Amulin's situation is quite special. I think we should take a long-term approach!"
"Yes, there is no need to rush!"
In the end, there was no other way. All the saints could only use the drag technique.
Chunhe looked at everyone with a smile and said, "That's right, this matter should be discussed in the long term."
Just when all the saints were breathing a sigh of relief, Chunhe looked at Zhaocai and said, "President Zhaocai, is there no problem in holding your Breakthrough Banquet here?"
Zhaocai immediately said, "I'll order takeout right now."
"Have you heard? A kind of saint from Duobao Pavilion, Black Market Xianghui Tower, Qingyun Temple, Yiye Temple, Donghuang, and Nanman has been placed under house arrest by the Lord of Chunhe City."
"What the hell are you talking about? Can He An have such strength?"
"Really! The jailers from Xinghuafang have all started delivering meals."
"real or fake?"
"Of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes!"
At this time, the entire He'an City was in uproar, and everyone was speculating and discussing.
In the crowd, the figure of Saint Hatyu was slightly thin. His heart was filled with chills at this time. He felt that his death was coming. He and Ancheng had temporarily spared his life because they needed his help in attracting wealth, but all this time, He does little to help attract wealth and waits for it to be over
It¡¯s over. Others may not notice it, but he has been with Zhaocai day and night for so long, and he has already sensed that Zhaocai has become a saint. Now that the matter is over, why is there any need for He An to keep himself?
But why? ! Just because of those two despicable guards? ! The saint who hates jade is not angry.
How about running away? The Hateful Jade Saint thought.
But soon, he rejected this idea and had no way to escape, because now it was not only He Ancheng who was staring at him, but other forces were also staring at him.
It is irritating to say that many saints from external forces are scattered and ruthless in order to compete for the opportunity of peace. The previous tradition of not killing saints is worthless in He'an.
Gan! Is He'an's chance so good?
What is there about this little shabby place like He'an? Aren't they just some Ten Thousand Dao Flowers, Chaos Beads, Evolution Palace, Hunyuan Space
grass! He'an's opportunity is indeed good! Otherwise, why would there be a saint staring at him and wanting to sell his head to He Anna?
At this moment, Saint Hate Jade just wants to cry loudly, half a step into the realm of Sun Fang!
"Fellow¡¡"
"Who!" A surge of energy suddenly surged out of the body of the Hateful Jade Saint, ready to explode at any time. He looked at the person who came and saw a tall man with a delicate face looking at him with a smile.
This person is also a saint! The Jade Saint is more vigilant in his heart.
"I don't know why you are calling me?" asked the Saint of Hatred Jade.
"Fellow Taoist, I've invited you. I'm in Xirong, Sangxun. I've just come to He'ancheng for the first time. I want to ask you, Taoist friend."??" Sang Xun's face became extremely gloomy and he said coldly.
But before he finished speaking, he felt several deadly auras locking on him, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
It¡¯s not that he is afraid of these auras, but he doesn¡¯t understand why these auras locked onto him so quickly. Is it because he just showed some murderous intent?
Luoye Zhiqiu, if He Ancheng can only rely on his own murderous intentions to arrange for saints who are comparable to or even stronger than himself to target him, then how strong is He An?
While Sang Xun was thinking, Saint Henyu said, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. The two of us were joking, and it didn't affect anyone else!"
Sang Xun looked at the Saint Hatred Jade in confusion, what are you talking about now? Could it be that you can scare away the saint who is targeting you with just a few words?
"Please leave and don't disturb our brothers' reminiscing about the past, otherwise I will file a petition to sue you to the Public Security Committee and the Discipline Inspection Commission!" Saint Hatred Jade followed closely.
Sage Sangxun was even more puzzled. Is thisa threat?
Doesn¡¯t this intensify the conflict?
Sang Xun¡¯s eyes rolled around, ready to fight.
But soon, something surprising happened to him. The auras that locked him actually disappeared.
Sang Xun felt relieved, and then blurted out, "It turns out that He An is just a silver pewter gun tip!"
Sage Hengyu, who was about to say something to Sang Xun, was stunned.
"Do you think so?" Sang Xun looked at the Saint of Hatred Jade with bright eyes like the sun.
The Hate Jade Saint sighed, "Yes, yes, everything you said is right!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com