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- "In order to repay the deep friendship of the young and old, I decided to start a Jing Dao Fruit Lottery in advance." Chun He's voice was like burning oil poured on the fire.
But the strange thing is that there was no roaring and violent voice in response to him.
Chunhe smiled faintly, "Did I not speak loud enough? Didn't you hear clearly?"
"Long live Lord Chunhe!"
"Chunhe City Lord, I want to give birth to a monkey with you!"
? Continuous cheers resounded throughout the world, and countless warrior monks shouted with red eyes and danced to express their joy.
"Fellow Taoist, have you seen this? This is the reward for serving Chunhe City Lord well."
¡°But didn¡¯t we pay for the Yitongjing Dao Fruit Lottery?¡±
"That's wrong. Is the Taoist Fruit of the Same Realm an opportunity that can be bought with money? Is Chunhe City Lord really short of this little money? No! This is Chunhe City Lord seeking benefits for us! You must know that we are not He'an Man, it is really admirable that Lord Chunhe can do this with his big heart and courage! Lord Chunhe will live forever!"
"Fellow Taoist, are you not poisoned?"
"Fart! The air in He'an is so sweet, how could I be poisoned?!"
On the stage, Amulin was surrounded by auspicious energy and purple light. His whole body seemed to be transformed into an immortal, giving people an ethereal and natural feeling.
On another stage, Saint Xia Mo's Qi came out of his body, forming a frightening field around him. If you observe carefully, you can even notice the gods and demons falling in the field, the world collapsing, and countless immortal species flowing back into the long river of time. , cut off forever.
"City Lord, what are they doing?" A senior executive looked at Amulin and Sheng Xiamo on the stage and asked Chunhe in a low voice in confusion.
"Yes, what are they doing? Do you need to pose like this to lead the Taoist Realm? Is there any mystery behind it?"
"No, I'm not familiar with Fellow Taoist Amulin, but I know Comrade Xia Mo fairly well. His best field is not like this. This field seems a bit flashy"
"I feel the same way. This field just looks bluffing, but it's actually not as good as"
"You know a hammer!" Chunhe interrupted everyone's discussion.
Under the gaze of everyone who was full of curiosity, Chun He spoke slowly and with every word, "This will make everyone feel that the money they spent is worth it!"
"ah?"
"Look at the posture of Fellow Daoist Amulin and Fellow Daoist Xiamo. If He and Ancheng charge me another share of the money, I will accept it!"
"That's right, no wonder He An charges so much money. It's really worth the money."
"He'an City is indeed giving us benefits!"
The discussions of countless warrior monks were brought to the ears of Chun He and other senior officials. Chun He spread his hands and said, "You see, this is the power of packaging."
Many senior officials were speechless.
At this time, Chang Baisheng, chairman of the Public Security Committee, said, "City Lord, packaging is important, but we still need to pay attention to the real materials."
Chunhe nodded and said faintly, "I know that in the end, Uncle Jing'an and the others will have to take the lead in this scene."
In the air, in the void to be precise.
Jing'an and Jin Buhuan were on one side, and Master Liu and Wang Lun were on the other side. The two sides were fighting fiercely. The space around them had long been shattered. Some dead stars were rotated from nowhere by them, rumbled and turned, and became weapons and minions, but they It was blasted into a rain of light, scattering in all directions.
"Jing'an! Jin Buhuan!" Master Liu, with blood on his lips, roared at Jing'an and Jin Buhuan. He had already suffered a lot in the battle during this period. Jing'an was obviously in the same realm, but she was not even a little stronger than him. He can't even evacuate the battlefield! This drove him a little crazy.
"Wang Lun!" After roaring at Jing'an and Jin Buhuan, Master Liu roared at Wang Lun again, because he found that Jing'an and Jin Buhuan's attacks on Wang Lun were much weaker, which made him feel bad. A hunch, didn't they make peace?
Once this idea came to mind, it quickly took root in his heart. After all, he and Wang Lun were just using their relationship to stab each other in a life-or-death situation. He thought it was normal. At least if Jing'an came to him for cooperation, he would definitely not refuse. .
"What are you doing?" Wang Lun and Jin Buhuan, who were roared by Master Liu, exchanged blows and looked at Master Liu.
Seeing Wang Lun¡¯s reply, Chief Liu didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment. Could he just say, Wang Lun, labor and management suspect you?
¡°Uh, come and support me!¡± Master Liu liedThe words come as soon as you open your mouth.
Of course, it was not a lie. He really wanted Wang Lun to share some of his pressure.
Wang Lun laughed angrily at Chief Liu's words, "Why don't you come to support me?!"
Seeing that Chief Liu is under less pressure than himself, Wang Lun actually has trouble saying that he is not the one who is good at fighting. Although he also has many methods, they are not as good as the one who is good at fighting.
Chief Liu and Wang Lun were having a conversation, and Jin Buhuan and Jing'an were also having a conversation.
"Fellow Taoist, did I hear you correctly? Strip Master Liu's Tao Fruit?"
"I heard you just say a little bit, like a drop in the bucket, but a drop in the bucket is also a Tao fruit! How can the Tao fruit of a saint in the same realm be so easy to peel off?"
"Fellow Taoist, this is a bit too whimsical!"
Jin Buhuan was extremely surprised during the transmission, and his words were like pearls.
After Jin Buhuan finished speaking, Jing'an said calmly, "This is the city lord's order."
Jin Buhuan was surprised, "The order from Lord Chunhe? So what? As a saint in the same realm, do you still have to obey Lord Chunhe?"
Jing'an smiled and said, "Of course, I am still the head of Yong'anfang, so naturally I have to listen to the city lord, otherwise wouldn't I become a rebellious traitor who disobeys orders?"
"Ah?" Jin Buhuan's surprise suddenly increased.
The owner of the shop? City lord? This is all a joke. As a saint in the same realm, if he wanted to, Jing'an could control thousands of cities and let the city owners of these thousands of cities go into the factory to tighten screws for him.
As for the boss below the city lord? He doesn't even have the right to go into the factory to tighten screws for him.
We are saints in the same realm!
Do you know what these words mean?
"I know there are difficulties, but we can't be afraid of difficulties. We are far stronger than difficulties! We can overcome difficulties and face them head-on. We can do it!" Jing'an continued while Jin Buhuan was thinking a lot.
Jin Buhuan was silent for a moment and then said, "If I remember correctly, this is the slogan on the white wall of He'an Street, right? You haven't changed a word."
"That's what you said, right?" Jing'an asked.
"Uh" Jin Buhuan was stuck.
There is no problem with this sentence, but he always felt that something was wrong in this scene.
"With Wang Lun and Master Liu teaming up, it will be difficult for us to strip Master Liu of his Dao Fruit. Being able to suppress him is our limit." Jin Buhuan raised a practical issue.
"We can find reinforcements." Jing'an said.
Jin Buhuan was shocked and said with a pale face, "He'an is still a saint in the same realm?!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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