When this group of Tang businessmen was looking at Yang Wenhua, Yang Wenhua was also observing them through the helmet mask.

In the empty hall, there were a circle of low tables around, and the carpet behind the low table was full of people, young and old, but all of them were shrewd.

Among them, the most conspicuous is opposite Yang Wenhua, behind the two low tables at the top, there are two people, an old man and a young man, the head is respected, it seems that these two people have just spoken.

Yang Wenhua stood at the door and looked around, and nailed his eyes to the first position on the lower head on the left, which was an empty seat, thinking that it was the position left by these people for Cui Yuan.

It's a good anti-guest, Cui Yuan didn't come, it's right, if he really comes, no matter what the result is, this is an insult.

The eyes inside Yang Wenhua's mask looked at the group of people in front of him, especially the two above, and gradually became unkind.

Yang Wenhua has been standing there motionless since he crossed the threshold, and the atmosphere in the field has gradually changed from quiet just now to silence, and a few people who have poor mental endurance have beads of sweat on their foreheads.

The two men at the top were also a little restless at this time, and the young man looked up at the roof, turning his head as if he were looking for something.

After looking at Yang Wenhua, the old one was able to keep his composure at first, sat there steadily, and waited for the atmosphere in the field to get colder and colder, and finally groaned for a while, got up and walked over to Yang Wenhua.

"This must be the little prince who is now famous in Liaodong, and Li Zijian and his friends took the liberty to visit, and where they were disturbed, they also looked forward to the little prince Haihan."

Yang Wenhua looked at Li Zijian, the old man in front of him, who was very respectful, and then looked at the young man who was still sitting at the top, stretched out his hand and pointed to the only vacant seat at the bottom, and said to Li Zijian: "Sit there, sit down." ”

Li Zijian hesitated for a moment, thanked Yang Wenhua, gritted his teeth and sat in that position.

At this time, the young man sitting at the top smiled disdainfully at Li Zijian, and then looked at Yang Wenhua with a somewhat playful expression.

Yang Wenhua's expression under the mask also became playful, and then walked to the top step by step.

After he reached the top, just when the young man was about to say something, Yang Wenhua didn't give him a chance to say it.

After Yang Wenhua walked in front of the young man and stood still, he directly grabbed a sapper shovel from the small space and cut it off at the young man's head.

In the exclamations of everyone in the hall, as well as the disbelief in the eyes of the young man, Yang Wenhua cut neatly.

With Yang Wenhua's current strength, coupled with the sharpness of the sapper shovel, a good head left its owner in an instant.

In the disbelief of everyone, Yang Wenhuayun put away the sapper shovel lightly, and then walked behind the top low table, kicked the young man's body away, and sat down leisurely.

"Come on, clean this up, so as not to disturb your interest."

In the trembling eyes of everyone, two big-headed ghost armies came in, and after dragging the young man's body out, two more sturdy servants came in and dragged the ground again.

Yang Wenhua sat there quietly, waiting for everything to be done before he spoke: "What are you doing here, you can talk about it now." ”

In the face of Yang Wenhua, who acted like this, what did everyone present dare to say at this time, and they didn't react until this moment, Cui Yuan was no longer the Cui Yuan of the past.

No matter how unbearable people used to be, they are now the masters of this place, and their achievements now are killed, even if they don't go into battle in person, at least they have seen a lot.

Cui Yuan didn't come in person, but asked a killing god like Yang Wenhua to come over, whether he just wanted to suppress the sharpness of his gang, or if he had other ideas, these people still don't know it.

At this moment, if you dare to talk nonsense, if you say the wrong thing, you will be hacked to death by Yang Wenhua the next moment, who will you find to reason.

Then there was silence, and the hearts of everyone present sank, but the more they were in such an atmosphere, the more no one dared to speak easily.

Li Zijian, who was disdainful of Cui Yuan earlier, sat in the first position at the moment, and felt like a mang on his back, just holding his head down and trembling, and from time to time a drop of water fell on the low table, obviously scared to the extreme.

Looking at the people in the field, Yang Wenhua nodded slightly, which felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Stretched out his hand and gently knocked twice on the low table, and after everyone's eyes were focused, Yang Wenhua said slowly.

"Since you don't have anything to say, I'll say a few words.

First, send your men to the new city, and discuss the formation of an auxiliary army yourself, and I will provide you with food, grass and ordnance.

Second, the day after tomorrow, I will capture Liaodong, and when I capture Liaodong City, I will naturally not lose your benefits.

Third, after capturing Liaodong City, you can stay as an official under my brother Cui Yuan, and if you don't want to stay as an official, I will also give you another choice.

In the west and north directions, a hundred miles away from Liaodong to the territory of Datang, all the cities are at your disposal to conquer by yourself, as long as you have the ability to take it, it is your own land.

As long as it is nominally under the rule of Liaodong, the rest, regardless of the tax laws or others, is up to you.

In other words, if any of you grab that place, even if it is your own, as for whether you hand it over to your family or stay and run it yourself, I support you. ”

After Yang Wenhua finished speaking, he paused, and waited for everyone to digest these for a while before continuing: "That's it, how you choose, I am extremely welcome, whether you go or stay at your own discretion." ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Wenhua got up directly, walked outside, and stopped when he was about to go out.

"By the way, it will inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings in the future, I am here to remind you, everyone should be low-key and maintain a minimum of respect for others.

In this way, you won't die so quickly, and you can see if the grass on other people's graves grows high, of course, this is just my personal ignorance, you don't have to take it seriously, just listen to it. ”

Leaving this group of people to discuss in the hall, Yang Wenhua took his subordinates and left.

After leaving, Yang Wenhua asked Cui Wu, the caravan manager, and Cui Liu, the head of the martial arts, to find him.

"Cui Liu, you prepare, wait a minute, take all the big-headed ghost army, go and follow that group of people separately, don't worry about those who come back, and bury them where they are if they don't come back.

Cui Wu, you go to the king first, and then immediately take someone back to Guanzhong, first go to Cui Zhe's old man, and then take all the brothers' families. ”

Before the two of them were about to leave, Yang Wenhua threw a bottle of liquor in two taels of glass bottles to Cui Wu, and said, "Help me bring a bottle of wine to Old Man Cui, just say, I let him not send someone here, I will go back to see him soon." ”