CHAPTER XLIV

When Chen Fan saw the fog rising, he immediately controlled the drone to fly low to check. Seeing that the Dharma King did not care about the monk who was tied up, he was carrying his robe and running backwards. He scolded with a smile: "Uncle, I thought he was a master." For half a day, he was a magic stick. ”

Chen Fan immediately lifted the drone into the air and flew away. Immediately, from the box next to him, he carried out the Type 08 80mm individual multi-purpose assault bomb weapon system, and aimed it at the place where the smoke did not disperse.

Yue Yun, Ping Yi, Wan Yanliang and the others standing beside them looked at the magic weapon on Chen Fan's shoulder, spewing out a huge flame, and raised their eyebrows and widened their eyes. The rocket that flew out hit the target directly, and after a "boom", a wave of air blew away the smoke. Everyone opened their mouths wide again, and they looked ridiculous.

Chen Fan rode an off-road motorcycle and arrived at the scene in a blink of an eye. The wooden stakes and the monks who were tied were all scattered to the ground. Chen Fan squatted down and touched a handful of yellow powder on the ground, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, "Primitive smoke bombs, I have some ability." After muttering, he looked for the periphery of the impact point.

At this time, Yue Yun and the others rode horses to chase after them. Chen Fan waved and motioned for them to stop, and said to Yue Yun, who had dismounted, "Don't chase, let them run." ”

Ping Yi said: "Divine Venerable, if you look for it now, maybe you won't be able to run away." ”

Chen Fan nodded his head and said: "Let them go, I just want them to live in fear every day in the future." This will be a great blow to the morale of Western Xia. ”

Wan Yanliang listened silently on the side, and nodded yes. Today he had seen too many strange magic weapons and powerful spells, and he was no longer worried about the golden man, but he was happy that his master was strong. He felt that he had found the best way out for the Jin people, which was the attachment of the Song people, commonly known as "dogs".

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Let's take a look at a famous scenery in Lin'an City - the pancake shop of the national minister. In the former Xiangguo Mansion, next to the main entrance, the wall was smashed and a pancake shop was opened. The pancakes were notoriously plentiful and cheap, and business was booming. The one who is with him is Qin Hui, and the one who is pancake is Wanyan Wushu, both of whom were once great ministers of great power. Of course, all this is thanks to Chen Fan.

Although Chen Fan had never punished Qin Hui, Zhao Gou could not ignore it. Zhao Gou stopped Qin Hui's fortune and sent people to collect all the land and property of the Qin family. also released the words that no one in the world can buy the Qin family's house. Not to mention that Qin Hui's descendants are not allowed to leave the house one step out, and those who violate it will be assigned to join the army.

"Come, baked cakes, cheap and delicious baked cakes. The freshly baked baked cakes of the prime minister, let's take a look. Song Xiang and noodles, Jin Xiang pancakes. Wanyan Wushu lowered his head and burned the cake while shouting hard. In the past few months, he has become more and more comfortable.

"Shop, twenty pancakes." Wan Yanliang stepped forward, handed over the copper coin and said.

As soon as Yan Wushu heard about the big deal, he happily took the copper coin and replied: "Guest officer, wait a minute, I'll wrap it up for you." After speaking, he looked up and found that it was Wan Yanliang. I was stunned for a moment, and then I was still packing the pancakes. While busy, he said, "Why did you come to Song?" ”

Wan Yanliang replied with a smile: "Your Majesty sent an envoy to the Song State to seek peace. ”

Wanyan Wushu smiled bitterly, and then said: "I'm afraid it's in vain, if you can't go back, come to Qin Xiang to do a job here, so that you can fill your stomach." ”

"King Yue, don't laugh, now the lower officials have a little money in Lin'an, so don't bother." Wan Yanliang replied.

Wanyan Wushu was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if he understood, and said: "It's good to be alive, if you want to come to the country, the gods are also benevolent and merciful, and give the Jurchens a way to live." ”

Wan Yanliang suddenly straightened his face and said, "If it weren't for you, why would Jin Guo come to today." You are stubborn and self-serving, and you are arrogant to the king. The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper. I'm all over the world, and I'm almost lost in your hands. The retribution came really quickly, and now you can make a living by selling a baked cake. Live a few more years of relaxation, and in the coming days, Your Majesty will come to Lin'an, and you will be eaten alive. ”

Wanyan Wushu was not angry, and replied lightly: "National affairs, where is my seller of baked cakes." If you choose the right path, go to riches and glory. Don't come to oppress my little baked bread man. After speaking, he handed over the baked cake packed in his hand, and said: "Take the baked cake, for the sake of you and me, I will give you one, go quickly." Wan Yanliang took it, shook his head and turned around and left.

Qin Hui, who was behind him, said angrily to Wanyan Wushu: "Why did you give me one more baked cake, did you ask me?" ”

"Old and immortal, you and face are the same, why do you have so much care." Wanyan Wushu scolded back.

Qin Hui raised his rolling pin, made a gesture to beat, and shouted in his mouth: "Evil slave, don't forget, the Divine Venerable sent you to slave me." This shop is surnamed Qin. ”

Chen Fan, who was on the corner of the street, looked at the two people who were scuffling together, shook his head with a smile, and left with Wan Yanliang.

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"Divine Master, now the disciple's driving skills have been able to enter the eyes of the law." Liu He said in a snort.

Chen Fan hummed a little song, slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Don't be complacent, your driving skills are good." But the three magic cars you crashed are still in the yard. Speaking of this, Liu He looked ashamed.

Yue Yun, who was sitting in the back row, said: "Divine Master, the junior brother has this talent than me, and the disciple doesn't dare to drive the divine car out of the temple gate. ”

Chen Fan asked, "Haibao, have the slaves from Tokyo ever been taken to Lin'an?" ”

Yue Yun replied: "Divine Venerable, I haven't arrived yet, I'm still on the way." ”

Chen Fan nodded and said, "The sewage project in Steward Qian's place is also about to be completed. As soon as the slaves in Tokyo arrived, they were all taken to Huatei. Yue Yun said yes.

Liu He said: "Divine Master, the disciple has heard that the master said that the city, and the divine master wants to move to that city and name it the Demon Capital. The disciples are stupid, why not the gods? Yue Yun also had the same question, but he had never been as bold as these two stunned junior disciples.

Chen Fan said: "The magic capital is the capital of demon suppression. It will be the starting point of my Han family's Great Song Dynasty and the conquest of all evil demons in the world. ”

Yue Yun also interjected: "If this is the case, the location of the Demon Capital is unfavorable, and it is really a corner. ”

Chen Fan laughed and said: "This world is so big, you will slowly realize it in the future, the sea accounts for seven points, and the land accounts for three points." If you want to get the world, don't go out from the sea. When the two of them heard this, they nodded as if they didn't understand.

Liu He asked again: "Master, what about the other city, where is it built?" Yue Yun stretched his neck forward again.

"It will be the capital of the Song Dynasty, the capital of the Han people, the capital of the world, and the highest place to govern the mortal world. When taking the land of Beiping, it is the heart of the world. Chen Fan replied leisurely.

Yue Yun exclaimed: "Beiping County! Gemdale. Chen Fan nodded.

Liu He asked again: "What's the name of this?" ”

Chen Fan looked out the window and replied for a moment: "Imperial Capital." ”