"Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Five, Decision"
Grey skies.
On the third day after the 'barbarians broke the city', Zhao Lei led a group of forcibly recruited people to start building the ruined walls of Xiaomeng City. And Lu Chengfeng summoned the heads of those local clans who were born and raised in Xiaomeng City in the city guard mansion, including several clan elders of the backer tribes.
A wooden case was placed upright in the lobby, and Lu Chengfeng, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, knelt behind the case, and looked at the many clan leaders kneeling in the hall with a smile. Although the elders and patriarchs of these clans are not as powerful as those foreign rich and wealthy businessmen, they represent tens of thousands of people born and raised in Xiaomengcheng, and they are the real land snakes in Xiaomengcheng.
Zhang Hu looked at these people in the lobby, and put the official documents on the case in front of them with a smile on his face.
"Patriarchs, clan elders and elders, what our son means is that Xiaomengcheng's losses this time are too great. Xiao Mengcheng's annual business dealings with the outside world can bring Xiao Mengchen huge tax profits! But all along, this amount of oil and water has been stripped away by those people!"
Coughing lightly, looking at the strange-looking clan leaders in the hall, Zhang Hu sighed: "You are the natives of Xiaomeng City, and you have been rooted in Xiaomeng City for hundreds of years. But what have you gotten over the past hundreds of years? At most, you can open a restaurant, open a restaurant, and let the women of the clan run the lowly business in exchange for some money. Or, your sons join the ranks of barbarian hunters, medicine pickers, hunters, and prospectors, and live and die in the mountains of Mengshan in exchange for a small commission. ”
"But those rich merchants from outside, they buy the treasures that your children have worked so hard to obtain, as long as they are transported out of Xiaomeng City, it is a huge sum of money that is enough for your whole clan to eat and drink for more than ten years. They will give you a few coins of copper in your left hand, and a few minas of gold in your right hand. They have been oppressing you and oppressing you, and as the master of Xiaomeng City, you can't be the master of Xiaomeng City!"
An elder of the backer tribe stood up, he bowed to Zhang Hu, and said in a trembling deep voice: "Little brother Zhang Hu, you are also half a member of the backer tribe. You said, what does Lu Gongzi want us to do, we have done it!"
Zhang Hu smiled, took a few steps back, and stood beside Lu Chengfeng.
Lu Chengfeng pressed his hands on the case, his body leaned forward slightly, and he shouted in a low and powerful voice: "All the indigenous clans of Xiaomeng City will follow this son from now on, and ride the wind to ensure that you will be rich forever." From now on, all the clans joined forces and established the Xiaomengcheng United Chamber of Commerce to completely control all the mountain treasure trade in Mengshan. ”
After patting the case hard, Lu Chengfeng shouted: "From today on, the fat of Mengshan is ours! In the future, you can also wear gold and silver, drink and be beautiful, sing songs every night, and swagger through the market with fresh clothes and angry horses." This is what Lu Chengfeng promised you, as long as you sign the document, be loyal to Lu, and be loyal to the Xiaomengcheng United Chamber of Commerce, it will definitely not be a problem. ”
As soon as Lu Chengfeng's words fell, Zhang Hu coughed lightly: "Ah, everyone also knows that two days ago, the barbarians broke through Xiaomeng City, and there were heavy casualties in the city. Maybe in the past two days, the barbarians will go and return, this, if everyone here has three long and two short, then no one can guarantee it!"
This is a naked threat. The hearts of the people present are clear, if anyone does not sign this official document to pledge allegiance to Lu Chengfeng, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of destruction immediately. In Xiaomeng City, more than 20,000 heavily armed 'barbarian soldiers' are waiting to set fire to kill people.
Several clan elders of the mountain tribe were the most straightforward, they stood up, bit their thumbs, and neatly stamped their bloody fingerprints on the official documents. The eldest of them still recognized a few words, and wrote his name with a pen very awkwardly.
With the example set by the backer tribe, which of the other clan leaders dared to disobey Lu Chengfeng, they all obediently stamped their blood fingerprints and signed their names.
Lu Chengfeng laughed loudly, he waved his hand, and laughed loudly: "Come on, serve wine, celebrate for all the patriarchs, clan elders, and elders!"
The laughter and the smell of wine wafted and everyone drank it all, and everyone slammed their bowls on the ground.
Xiaomengcheng has completely become Lu Chengfeng's world.
When Baili Lin heard this, he just said lightly, "I have the qualifications to be a hero." ”
The days are lost in the hundred miles of silent cultivation, and after the ravages of the power of space, the foundation is becoming more and more mellow and flawless, and if you want to continue to improve, you can only hope that the Silent Golden Pill will break through and achieve the Yuan Ying Zhenren.
Dao weeds, after the destruction and death of the power of space, and new branches have grown, the scope of spiritual sense exploration is nearly ten times farther than the original moment, but there is a trace of crack in the sword of life, which needs to be repaired, but what makes Baili Lonely puzzled is that after these years of practice, he found that he could not absorb the power of the stars, and from the time he came to this small world, he felt strange everywhere, especially for the cultivation system of this world.
The bloodline family, divided into gold and platinum families, controls the operation of Fang Tiandi, and the importance of their descendants also depends on the thickness of the bloodline, and the halo in the standard blood they identify, the gold family has a trace of golden halo in the blood, and the platinum family is white.
Not to mention witchcraft, cultivation can only be practiced with the approval of this world, Baili Lin wants to leave, he must figure out everything here, it seems that he must leave Mengcheng as soon as possible, this place is too remote to make himself effectively explore this world.
Liyang City, Liangqiu County, Yanguo.
At the confluence of Lishui and Liangqiu Mountain in the north of the city, the Lishui, which is as wide as five miles, has changed from the surging waters of more than 3,000 miles before, and has become gentle and elegant, even with a little shyness and delicacy of a deep girl. The slowed down of Lishui has created a lake with a radius of 30 miles in the embrace of Liangqiu Mountain, and between the mountains and rivers, it is an unusually fertile paradise.
A castle that is three points larger than Liyang City stands on this piece of paradise, the Liyang city wall is five zhang high, three zhang and five feet wide, and the whole body is built with bluestone strips. The walls of this castle are seven feet two feet high and four feet five feet wide, and the walls are made of granite, which is about one zhang in length, width and height.
The length and width of the castle walls are four miles, and in the castle is a landscape garden that overlaps and overlaps, and countless pavilions are hidden in the kind shisha.
In the four corners of the castle, there are four guard forts with a length and width of one mile, in which 1,200 elite soldiers are stationed. A total of 4,800 elite family warriors guarded the outer defense line of this castle, while the city guards in Liyang City only had 3,000 people.
On the four gates of this castle, there is only a square black stone slab three feet long and wide, on which is written a square 'Lu' character in large seal characters, and there are no other signs. This castle is where the Liyang Lu family is located, the core of the Liyang Lu family, and the power core of the Liyang Lu family, the first family of the Lu country, to control the entire family power.
At noon, under a dense grape trellis in the northeast corner of the city, twenty-four maids lined up against a female wall, holding their breath and staring at the ground three inches in front of their toes, not daring to make the slightest movement, not daring to make the slightest sound.
Under the grape trellis, on a warm and white jade bed, a lady whose color is the same as that of a twenty-eight girl, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are a little more mature, and she is very majestic and murderous, is lazily leaning on a ball of brocade, gently stroking a poisonous snake coiled in front of her.
The venomous snake is one foot and two feet long, the thickness of an adult's arm, with blue scales all over its body, and a very thin red line from its jaw to its tail. The poisonous snake coiled in front of the noblewoman, and the snake hyacinth with a length of feet swallowed from time to time, making a chilling 'sizzling' sound.
In the presence of people who are familiar with the poisons of the world, they will recognize this poisonous snake as a rare medium-grade demon beast 'Blood Rainbow Lanxiazi'. This snake is born one foot long, and it grows one foot every hundred years, and looking at the body length of this blue xiazi, it also has a climate of 1,100 years. Lan Xiazi runs like the wind, the blue scales around her body are extremely hard and invulnerable, and her highly poisonous fangs are sharp and can penetrate heavy armor, and she can easily poison martial artists below the innate condensation realm, and she is an absolute ferocious.