Chapter 132: Martial Saint Jindan
As Lu Yu analyzed before the war-
The Sun family has a spies, and the entire collateral is separated from the main family, which is actually not all bad.
There are two sides to everything.
The Sun family secretly took refuge in the Huangfu family, but on the surface, it weakened the strength of the Sun family.
But from another point of view, it gave Lu Yu an opportunity to completely eliminate the unstable factors of the Sun family.
Severe illness requires fierce medicine and a ruthless manual knife to cut meat.
Cut off all the bad flesh, dead flesh, rotten meat.
Originally, the Sun family was the same as the Huangfu family, it looked like a behemoth, but there were a lot of internal problems, people's hearts were back, but they couldn't use their strength, and most of the power was used for internal friction, and they were all bloated fat people.
It's just that the Sun family has more serious internal friction than the Huangfu family, and it is also more bloated.
Essentially, it's all the same.
A common problem of established families.
Just like the last dynasty, from the bones, it has been eroded and decayed.
And with the opportunity of clearing the Sun family's collateral lineage, Lu Yu used thunderous means to turn the Sun family from a bloated fat man to a lean thin man.
It seems that because he has eliminated so many people, it is a taboo for the soldiers to be killed in battle. It also greatly weakened the strength of the Sun family.
But in essence, the Sun family seems to have decreased a lot in size, but its strength has increased.
Because although the Sun family has lost weight, they no longer have internal friction, and all their strength can be used in one place. Relatively speaking, the strength has increased instead of decreasing.
In other words, in addition to the geographical advantage, the people's hearts are actually on Lu Yu's side.
No matter how powerful the Huangfu family is, after Lu Yu and the Sun family merge, they also have the strength to compete with him head-on.
At this time, neither side has the strength to crush the other, and to win this battle, doesn't it depend on the three major factors of time, place and people?
Of the three major factors, Lu Yu is the second.
As for the time, it is too illusory, and no mature strategist will pin his hopes on it.
So according to the analysis of the existing situation, if the Huangfu family does nothing and passively fights, it will be a sure defeat!
And it can't be a small defeat.
Even a bone-wracking defeat.
It is more likely to be the scourge of exterminating the race without leaving chickens and dogs!
So Huang Fuqi didn't dare to bet at all.
Don't dare to wait.
He was afraid that Lu Yu would be able to hold on, but his Huangfu family would not be able to hold it first.
So he decided to take a risk.
Take the initiative to fight Lu Yu.
What a business war, Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore!
I'll just wipe you off the ** and see what you can do!
This is Huang Fuqi's calculation.
A poison scheme.
It's called - Draw Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron!
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"Mr. Nie, Mr. Su, and Mr. He, are here to shine."
Looking at the three saints of Kunlun in the study, Huang Fuqi hurriedly got up to salute, and ordered his subordinates to pour tea by the way.
Nie Yange, Su Xinghe and He Zudao sat down separately, drank tea, and chatted for a while.
Huang Fuqi cut to the chase and said: "The three gentlemen are far away in the Western Regions, and they may not know much about what happened in the Central Plains of China recently. This young man named Lu Yu is not simple at all...... and that Guo Poyu and Gao Changgong...... That's all ......."
When Kunlun Sword Saint Nie Yange heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Mr. Huangfu, don't say these words. The three of us, naturally, have our information channels. That kid named Lu Yu has lost his cultivation, so he doesn't have to worry about it. And although he is Emperor Chen Qingdi's junior brother and the son of Lu Yehu, he and Emperor Chen Qingdi are not so much brothers as enemies, as for Lu Yehu, this person is unkind, and he cultivates the way of forgetting love, where can he really care about the relationship between father and son? Besides, with the strength of our Kunlun Three Sages, even Lu Yehu and Emperor Chen Qing will not really be afraid of them. ”
Kunlun Chess Saint Su Xinghe smiled coldly, took over the conversation and said: "As for the kid named Guo Poyu and Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling, these two people have some strength and are worth paying attention to. But after all, they are young, and the hairy boy who has not yet reached the age of thirty is a sub-saint cultivator, and he has just stepped into the threshold, how deep can he have a deep understanding of what are the rules and what is the field? Besides, there are only two of them, and we are three of us, three against two, how can we kill them. ”
Kunlun Shusheng He Zudao said lightly: "So, Mr. Huangfu doesn't have to worry at all, since the three of us are here, Lu Yu's gang will definitely die." But the three of us won't shoot in vain, what Mr. Huangfu promised us, I don't know if it's ready? ”
Huangfu Qi squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Three gentlemen, don't worry about it, my Huangfu family has stood in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, and it has always kept its promises. ”
Nie Yange sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't keep it, we have a way to make you keep it." ”
"This ......"
Huang Fuqi laughed dryly, these three people were arrogant and did not save face for him at all.
But this is also the strength that the three of them have.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What the three gentlemen said, I have prepared the agreement, and I can sign it now, as long as the three of them can kill Lu Yu, Guo Poyu, Gao Changgong and others, in the next twenty years, all the profits of my Huangfu's business, the three gentlemen will have ten percent dividends!" ”
As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and immediately someone sent an agreement.
The business of the Huangfu family is all over the south of the Yangtze River, and the annual profit is more than 350 billion, and at least not less than 20 billion.
Fifty percent of the 20-year earnings, on average, are almost 80 billion.
Huang Fuqi paid such a big price in exchange for the three Yasheng shots, and the shot was not extravagant.
That's 80 billion.
How many people, who have been poor all their lives, can earn one-thousandth of this money, can have no worries about food and clothing, and become rich.
However, Nie Yange, Su Xinghe, and He Zudao, the Three Sages of Kunlun didn't even look at this agreement worth 80 billion.
Nie Yange said coldly: "Mr. Huangfu, money is enough for people like us. Although 80 billion is a lot, it is not enough to impress us. You should know that the three of us are willing to help, mainly for the sake of this agreement, not for the sake of the agreement. ”
Huang Fuqi gritted his teeth and said, "Three gentlemen, don't worry, as long as Lu Yu is dead." What you want, I will definitely send to you. ”
The things that the three saints of Kunlun want are the treasures of the Huangfu family.
In fact, it is not an antique, but its value is better than any antique, and it cannot be measured by money at all.
Because the thing that the three of them want is a martial saint golden pill!
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