The medicine king's Jing Mu Qian doesn't care if you hurt or not, and his mouth is full of complaints: "I think I'm Ultraman!" The merciless rain dares to be so close, and you will be lying dead in a moment without me! Especially you! It's so close, I don't know how to fall back! After saying that, he slapped Zorro's ass hard, causing the latter to scream.

"Okay, okay, if you can go, go back by yourself, if you can't go, just blow the cold wind here." Jing Mu Qian helped Kaede bandage the knife wound on his chest, and he didn't care about the two of them and left first. It's not that he's ruthless, these two people have suffered skin injuries, and it's really no big deal. On this cold day, pulling yourself out of the quilt is not happy for anyone.

"Yin was killed in battle without injury, and the representative of the king was stabbed." Mr. Leung received information. Since he was hit by the knife, he must be dead, and on the knife, but whether there is an antidote to the poison, it is nothing else, it is the seven dispersions that led to the death of the ghost golden sheep.

"Since Dai Junchou is dead, we will start selling coal tomorrow! Defeat Feng Si directly! After reading the text message, Mr. Liang muttered softly, but unexpectedly, the beauty next to him did not fall asleep.

Of course, Bi Yuewu couldn't sleep, Mr. Liang had something on his mind, and he kept smoking at night, so he kept an eye on it and pretended to sleep here. At this time, I really waited for this earth-shattering news! Mr. Liang wants to sell coal! As for Feng, Bi Yuewu didn't believe that he would just hang up. He's ...... On behalf of the king.

At three o'clock in the morning, Mr. Liang hugged the beauty and fell asleep, with a rare relaxed smile on his face. And the beauty in his arms was not sleepy, he sent a message to the principal just now, and now, he feels sorry for Liang Jun. She is a subordinate of Dai Junchou, and she has to take it as her responsibility to help the world, but she is also Liang Jun's woman. Why is it always left to women with cruel multiple-choice questions? The beauty was speechless, and a tear slipped down her cheeks.

Feng Siye was woken up from his dream by the housekeeper and looked at his watch with sleepy eyes. It's only four watches, what is Feng looking for himself to do? Feng Siye didn't complain anything, picked up a cool towel, washed his face, and went to see Feng in his pajamas. "What's going on? Injured? After all, he was born in poverty, and before he got close, Fourth Master Feng asked about the smell of blood on Feng's body.

"I was killed by Mr. Liang just now. Mr. Liang probably thought that I was already a dead man. Kaede's wound was painful, and he covered his chest with one hand, and he actually laughed.

Of course he had to laugh, although it was always bitter in his laughter. I finally seized the first opportunity to seriously injure Mr. Liang, how could I not laugh? Although, this opportunity was exchanged for the life of the brother, the life of the ghost golden sheep.

The yin and innocuous knife wound is painted with the incondoxible poison "Seven Absolute Scattering", the most powerful poison in Mr. Liang's hand is this, but it is a pity that the hundred poisonous boys used this poison to kill the ghost golden sheep, and later adhering to the last wishes, Jing Mu Qian dissected the corpse of the ghost golden sheep, analyzed the toxin formula, and developed an antidote. Although these seven extinctions are highly poisonous, they have one drawback, that is, lifelong immunity. In the end, it is actually a biological protein toxin. Jing Mu Qian discovered this when he configured the antidote, so he let everyone poison first and then detoxify, and directly immune to this kind of antidote poison. The sacrifice of the ghost doctor has been exchanged for the odds of victory, thinking of this, Feng is always melancholy, for his own wishes, in order to defeat Mr. Liang, how many good men will die here?

"Fourth Master Feng, we sell coal!" Kaede said word by word.

"Okay, when?" Fourth Master Feng finally waited for this day, and his heart was also excited, below, it was his main battlefield.

"Now! After dawn, Mr. Liang will sell coal! "Kaede must get ahead of Mr. Liang.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, Brother Feng will go to recuperate, don't worry, I will let the Liang thief wake up and see a coal price that will make him crazy!"

"Please. This opportunity was bought by the blood of many people. We can only win! Feng bowed deeply, the wounds on his chest cracked open, and blood flowed out again, but he didn't care, this bow was for the trust of Feng Siye, for the support of his brothers, and for the dead heroes!

"Everybody get up! Sell coal! Remember, 700 a ton! That's right, it's 700! Make hay? What money to make! Lao Tzu just wants to be fast! Life is gone, people are gone, mines are gone, what to make money! Feng Siye shouted towards the other end of the phone. Many people haven't seen such an impulsive Feng Siye for many years, as if the uneven stick back then has begun to dance again!

Feng Siye's heart is also full of enthusiasm, how many years, he has not been so excited! The bow before Dai Junchou left ignited the passion that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, and melted the layers of ice that wrapped his ambition! For the sake of the miners, for the justice in my heart, for the world, for myself, I have to fight!

The price of coal fell from 1,100 per ton to 700 a ton in an instant, and everyone was buying coal despite the cold of the late winter night, as if they were crazy. The coal platform of the power plant, the coal station of the steel mill, and the coal bunker of the coke plant, one by one large enterprises pulled the coal prepared by Feng Siye at the door of their homes into the warehouse, and then refreshed the coal price of the day, 700 per ton. Feng Siye recovered a large amount of money, worked overtime, and started the production of the coal mine. "Double the salary, brothers do it for me!" The enthusiasm of the miners had already been ignited, and so that all the mines began to overload before dawn.

The coal mines that originally pretended to defect to Mr. Liang disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the coal in their hands was sold at a low price, which was called a decision, without hesitation at all, they had waited too long, for their former brothers, former big brothers, they also had to do their part! Moreover, for these old men who are over fifty years old, doing slower and less than others, it is a shame! Only more, not less! The world is moral, and I have a responsibility!

By the time Mr. Liang came back to his senses from the morning sun, he had already found that the market was not under his control. More than 100 billion! More than a thousand....billion! I lost 30% overnight. No one can bear it. "Give me back! Give me back! Mr. Liang grabbed the teacup and threw it on the ground, and pushed the entire coffee table to the ground in anger, with broken porcelain pieces and glass slag on the ground. Butler, butler! Sue me what's going on! Mr. Liang shouted at the housekeeper, grabbed the butler's collar with both hands, and asked loudly.

"Sir, sir, can ...... Maybe you didn't kill Dai Junchou yesterday, and he was shocked by your movements. The housekeeper can only tell the truth, and according to the information he just got, Dai Junchou is indeed not dead, and he is still selling books in the bookstore. But how dare you say this to this angry tyrant now?