Chapter 582: The Storm Rises Again, Scrooge!
Qiu Xingye was almost crazy, and his heart was full of messiness like countless ants pouring into the Seven Orifices, drinking his brains and biting his heart!
First of all, how many days has it been?
The top 1,000 on the narrow list, every 100 places are very different, it hasn't been long since he last saw Baoyu, Baoyu is, he has jumped five 'worlds apart' in a row?
Secondly......
Qiu Xingye's face flickered gloom and yang, and finally, gritting his teeth, he said viciously: "This seat, this seat has skyrocketed four times of cultivation!"
"Yes, that's right, you have skyrocketed your cultivation four times, which really scared the Venerable a lot. ”
Baoyu lifted the gentleman's sword upward, and a trace of blood appeared on the neck of the autumn starry night.
He didn't kill people directly, the dust settled, and he still needs to think about the rest......
"After skyrocketing your cultivation four times in a row, you already have the strength of about the sixhundredth rank of the narrow list with this blow, which is enough to instantly kill the seventh hundredth of the narrow list. The Venerable One is very curious, why didn't you challenge the name of the narrow list? Is it because you don't like it? Or do you not have the time?"
"I don't have time, the military and political power of the Iron Pen Country is in charge of this seat, and I don't have time to get out of the territory!"
Of course, Qiu Xingye can see the name of the narrow list, he can't wait to improve his position, and he doesn't bother to talk to Baoyu.
However, when Baoyu's gentleman's sword trembled, he was more well-behaved than anyone else, and honestly told his true thoughts......
In a thought,
His life, at this time, is in Baoyu's thoughts!
Baoyu is also thinking: to kill? or not to kill?
Baoyu can be regarded as having seen through Qiu Xingye, this is definitely not an honest and obedient guy, Qiu Xingye's ambition is too big, naturally, and his ambition is also big enough, and he is unwilling to be under others......
"I don't want to die. ”
Qiu Xingye suddenly spoke, and his tone was very soft, like his groveling in front of Xue Ying'er.
Baoyu once again remembered the humiliation of Han Xin's crotch, this autumn starry night, he is really able to stretch and bend, and he is a hero.
And the heroes have always been difficult to control......
[A hero, but he is also a capable hero. This guy can be in charge of the military and political power of the Iron Pen Country, and listen to the news, the Iron Pen Country is becoming stronger and stronger under his governance, he is capable, I like it. 】
Baoyu's murderous intention gradually rose, thinking of the various skills of Qiu Xingye, and wanting to love talent, he didn't like the feeling of contradiction, it was better to ...... Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, kill the pleasure!
Baoyu didn't think about it anymore, the matter had come to this point, and he just needed to hold his sword.
However, at this moment, a mournful roar came from the sky......
"My son, Jia Baoyu, don't hurt my son!"
A little old man flew over, wearing a bright copper coin coat, also hunchbacked on crutches.
Baoyu was stunned for a moment, staring at the little old man's very familiar face, he was holding a sword in his left hand, and his right hand covered his face......
"Scrooge old slave, I only know that Qiu Xingye is the godson of Scrooge old slave, how can I think that it is the godson of our big Zhou Scrooge old slave?
Hearing this, the eyes of the autumn starry night flickered;
Hearing this, the old slave turned from anger to sorrow, and begged Baoyu pitifully: "Brother Bao, for the sake of the old man, spare my son, please." ”
"Please, old fellow, are you worth it?"
Baoyu lowered his head and thought, the old slave has been taking care of him since he was a member, it stands to reason that he should give the old slave a face, but!
[The care of the old slave is always fun, listen to Sister Lin, it doesn't want to give me a gentleman's sword?]
Baoyu thought for a moment, raised his head, and said sonorously: "Old man, do you remember the first time we met, what I said?"
"Huh?"
The old slave bowed his head: "Forgot." ”
"I said: repay grievances with virtue, how can we repay virtue? repay grievances with straightforwardness, repay virtue with virtue!
Old man, Qiu Xingye led troops to attack, I admit that he didn't loot the people, but didn't he rob anything else? This is an invasion, naturally, we must repay our grievances directly!"
With that, Baoyu's slightly drooping blade was raised again, and at the same time, a hearty laugh could be heard in the distance......
"Okay, good, Brother Bao, just remember, slaughtered the old man's godson, this stinky boy, but moved away a lot of gold and silver seas in our big Zhou!"
With the laughter, another little old man flew over, the same bright copper coin coat, and the same hunchback crutches.
Baoyu looked at the little old man, and then at the little old man who came out first, stunned......
It's exactly the same, these two people look exactly the same, they both look like old slaves!
Baoyu was sluggish and a little dizzy, and the later old slave pointed to his head and wanted to laugh......
"Brother Bao'er, dizzy? The old man told you, our old slave is born of heaven and earth, and the closer the geographical distance, the more similar it looks. ”
"I can also tie pigtails, which is not true. ”
The scrooge slave who came first looked at Baoyu, and it still looked sincere: "Brother Bao, I am the scrooge slave of Da Zhou, it is fake." ”
Sincere, especially sincere, just looking at the expression, no one doubts that this old slave will tell a lie.
But at this time, Qiu Xingye shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Father-in-law, don't make a show, it's obvious, even if you are a wealthy old slave of the Great Zhou, your face is not enough to make the Star Picking Venerable extrajudicial mercy." ”
"Boy, don't think about sowing discord!"
The old slave smiled and said, "What's wrong with not enough face?" Anyway, you are going to die, the old guy is going to be sad, and the old man is happy and comfortable~~~"
"Fortune Zhou slave, don't fall into the well!"
The old slave who came first trembled with anger.
Shoucai Zhou Nu's anger was even greater, dancing with his little short feet, waving the cane in his hand and shouting: "Shoucai Tienu, are you embarrassed to say that Lao Tzu fell into the well? How much land did your Tiebi Kingdom occupy in the Great Zhou and how much wealth did you suck away? If the Great Zhou is really over, isn't Lao Tzu just a wisp of smoke, and will be swallowed up by you?"
"You're going back to wealth, and it's not that I'm going to eat you!"
"Is there a difference? Old guy, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to fight hard!"
Come on, Baoyu's side hasn't come out yet, and the two old slaves are fighting.
The Scrooker Iron Nu lifted a mountain of gold, and the Scrook Zhou Nu made ten smaller mountains of gold, and the two old fellows were so distressed that they shed tears while trying to collide the gold mountain......
"Don't mind!"
"Father-in-law, take it easy!"
Baoyu and Qiu Xingye both shouted, those golden mountains are clearly the wealth of the Great Zhou and the Iron Pen Country!
If the two old slaves are scared, they will consume each other's wealth, first the gold and silver mines under the two countries will disappear for no reason, then various mineral veins and resources, and finally, it will even be a lot of money in their pockets and the people.
The fact that the two kingdoms have inexplicably become broken down is not unheard of in this world......
"It's okay, the territory of our Iron Pen Country is twenty times that of the Great Zhou, and the wealth is also twenty times, and I have recognized one-twentieth of the wealth and life for my father, and I want to kill this old shameless one, and let the whole country of the Great Zhou eat the soil!"
Scrooge screamed as she turned her triangular eyes to Baoyu......
"You threaten the deity?"
Baoyu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the sword blade stepped forward.
When he landed, Qiu Xingye coughed twice, and his Adam's apple was punctured with a small hole......
"No, everything is negotiable!" cried Scrooge Slave.
Below, Bai Guting watched the Scrooge Iron Slave lose his face, he was a literati in the end, and in terms of strategy, he had to be above the old ghost of Scrooge Iron Slave.
He suddenly raised his sword, and the 240,000 jinshi also put their palms on their foreheads......
"Venerable Star Picker, what if you threaten you, if you dare to kill our boss, Lord Scrooge will definitely make your Great Zhou poor, and we will also die here!
Even the previous 60,000 border troops, 300,000 jinshi died here, the Great Zhou and my iron pen are endless, even if you get the million territory of my iron pen country, my iron pen country will inevitably pour the strength of the whole country, and would rather destroy the country by itself, but also extinct the Great Zhou!"
"Okay, I forgot that your subordinates of Wanli Silver Star still have a white bone court. ”
Baoyu exclaimed loudly, and her smile was also very dazzling.
Yes, Scrooge's threat is very powerful, and Baoyu must be cautious, but he doesn't want to be passive. He is more tough, and what he wants is to get more bargaining chips and gain the initiative in negotiations.
The million-mile territory of the Iron Pen Country is in hand, but there are still many things to deal with later.
For example, reparations, such as the time limit for non-aggression?
Another example is the hatred, friendship, and exchange of interests between countries, which are completely different from those of individual individuals......
"Both threats are very powerful, but the Venerable can not kill Qiu Xingye, first bring it back and torture it slowly, give you one finger today, and give you a hundred fingers tomorrow,
Rest assured, the Pure Yang Venerable left behind the elixir of reborn limbs, and Brother Simon, who wants to come to my family, should not mind taking the autumn starry night as a tengu clan to vent his anger. ”
Baoyu smiled softly and softly, but her voice was a little cold.
He looked Autumn Starry Night up and down, focusing on Autumn Starry Night's fingers......
"Hmm, I wonder if there's something that can be reborn?"
Baoyu muttered, then put away the gentleman's sword and replaced it with an ordinary sword.
Then, the blade began to slide......
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Stillness is deathly stillness.
The autumn starry night is waiting, the White Bone Court is waiting, and even the Scrooge Iron Slave is waiting.
Now the Iron Pen Country is definitely going to lose, but the gains and losses of the later interests depend on who can't hold their breath first.
Qiu Xingye's face was full of cold sweat, staring at Baoyu's eight-thousand-tael-night iron sword, the blade of the sword slid down his chest, bringing out a line of blood, and landed on his lower abdomen dantian.
"Don't worry, it's not to waste your talent. ”
Baoyu smiled, Jian Feng, and continued to ......
"Nima! I'd rather have your dantian abolished!"
Seeing that the tip of the sword was only two inches away from his indescribable sponge part, Qiu Xingye screamed and roared angrily: "Killing people is not enough, this seat admits it!"
You kill me, and you will avenge this seat another day!"
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