"Young master, let's take a break and see again!"

In the study, Honglian brought a cup of spiritual tea, walked behind Wu Ming with distress in her beautiful eyes, and gently massaged his temples.

Compared with two years ago, today's Red Lotus is more charming and moving, it is seventeen years old, the innocence of the girl and the unique charm are blended together, not at all, but more unique charm!

"Out of the way!"

Enjoying the slightest coolness of the jade fingertips, Wu Ming continued to look at the file.

Whether it is Liang Lei, Shen Rong, or Qingzhu and Chen Fengyu, the information transmitted by them is not detailed.

After all, what the four of them knew, in the end, they would all be passed on to King Wu's mansion through special channels, sorted out by Honglian, and recorded in the book!

"Shenzhou calendar, in July 9660, Song Ting refused to provide maintenance silver, and the two of them were surprised!"

"In September of that year, because of the huge amount, I refused again, and the three of them were surprised!"

"By May 61, there were fifty-three protons, and there were twenty-one protons, and it was rumored that the remaining protons were miserable, and the people had a lot of complaints. ”

After focusing on reading the information about Beijin Proton a few times, Wu Ming's brows furrowed deeper.

As one of the protons, no one knows better than him what kind of difficult life it is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hell.

Now that I think about it, if it weren't for the controversy over the Holy Dao, the Northern Golden Demon Barbarian might not have the intention of putting him back and disturbing the pattern of the Song Dynasty!

And this support silver is naturally a resource to provide the protons with a guarantee of life.

It is not difficult to imagine that the Northern Golden Demon Barbarian Lion opened his mouth widely, and the huge amount of money he asked for was a reason, but the vague meaning behind it was a little intriguing!

Seriously speaking, it was eight years ago that the two countries were at war, and there was a matter of proton entering Beijin!

At that time, the main peace faction headed by the Confucian, miscellaneous and other schools did not advocate war from the beginning, but the main war faction led by the military and French families fought hard to achieve that war, but the result was a disastrous defeat.

As a price, as a member of the vanguard of the First World War, Wu Ming was naturally included in the proton list!

"Interesting, at this time, what is the purpose of proposing to double the maintenance of silver? No, after all, the peace talks back then were mediated by the sect and the Tang Dynasty, and even the demons need to recuperate!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Ming didn't come up with a reason.

Although his experience and experience far surpass those of the same level, the battle between the two countries is related to the luck of the society, and even the entire Shenzhou, with his current pattern, he is far from being able to see through the key, or not qualified!

Put it aside for the time being, keep it in his heart, and silently open another piece of information that interested him.

"The Dragon Merchant of the East China Sea, if you want to hold a decennial auction in Song Jing Bianliang, if you come, won't you grab business with Jia Xiaopang?"

Seeing this information, Wu Ming couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth.

Dragon merchants from all over the world, rich in the world - Tongbao Qianzhuang!

The five major consortia are in charge of nearly half of China's wealth, which is by no means an empty word!

Of course, being in charge is not about having it, but about its influence, even if the top sects are not among them, to some extent, they will rely on it!

As a modern person, Wu Ming knows very well that if the Cold War method is used to carry out economic strategy, the five major consortia will join forces to be terrifying, which is enough to set off an invisible sword shadow in any country and cause monstrous chaos!

Fortunately, Shenzhou still has sect constraints, and powerful force is more effective than any means!

"Calculating the time, it will be within these few months, it seems that it should be a good time to choose after the major sects recruit disciples, taking advantage of the gathering of all the powers!"

Wu Ming shook his head and smiled.

What he is interested in is precisely because of the Oriental family of the Dragon Merchants of the East China Sea, which has a bit of a trivial relationship with Wu Wangfu.

Because the five border towns of Wu Wangfu are on the border of the East China Sea, they have to deal with local snakes.

Of course, it doesn't stop there.

Although the Wu Wangfu had a throne in the Song Dynasty, compared with the Oriental family, the gap cannot be remembered!

"Humph!"

When he re-looked at the third piece of information, Wu Ming's eyes sank, and he coldly threw the booklet on the table.

"Young Master......"

Honglian glanced at it, and her heart trembled slightly.

"Red Lotus, what do you think I should do?"

Wu Ming said indifferently.

"I ......"

Honglian bit her red lips tightly, her jade fingers rubbing the corners of her clothes, and she didn't know how to answer.

She didn't know that Wu Ming had also asked Shen Rong the same thing.

"Kill!"

Just when Wu Ming was secretly disappointed in his heart, he got an unexpected answer.

Looking up, the originally weak red lotus had a slightly pale face at this time, but it revealed an indescribable determination and incompatible perseverance!

"Let's go down!"

Looking at Shaoqing, Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently.

"Young master, but Lian'er is wrong, so that the young master is absolutely ruthless?"

Red Lotus's face suddenly receded, and she fell to her knees in panic.

"You have to remember that the thrill of holding the power of life and death is enough to destroy human nature, and I don't want you to be such a person. ”

Wu Ming helped her up and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lian'er remembers, but don't drive me away, okay?"

Red Lotus's eyes were red, and Chu Chu said pitifully.

"It's late, let's go down and rest!"

Wu Ming patted her hair and smiled kindly.

"Lian'er retires!"

Honglian breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retreated.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the mind of the girl in question is really unpredictable!

Although he had the intention of cultivating Red Lotus from the beginning, in less than three years, this woman had grown into a person who could be ruthless enough to kill his companions regardless of his past feelings, which still made him frightened.

The information on the booklet is a detailed record of the changes in the anthill, and it also records many secrets that Liang Lei, Shen Rong and others do not know.

Since the establishment of the anthill, Wu Ming never thought that these people would serve him wholeheartedly, so he started from three aspects.

On the surface, Deng Kai was in charge, and secretly Honglian secretly recruited a group of his most trusted companions, and he also recruited a group of them through other means.

Only with the verification of three parties can the most accurate and trustworthy information be obtained!

Can't put all your eggs in one basket, which is the principle that Wu Ming has always adhered to!

......

Time flies, and three days have passed.

In addition to receiving visiting guests, Wu Ming has been recuperating his energy and making the final preparations before breaking through the Qi Realm.

The realm of force, the force of the whole body, can easily be a kind of foundation martial arts, cultivated to the realm of arm fingers, can be said to be the best way to lay the foundation before entering the innate state, the future of the Xuan, Tongshen and other special realms, are closely related to it, can not tolerate the slightest sloppiness.

In the middle of the afternoon, Jia Zhengjing, who received the news, came to visit.

"Say, did you do what happened in Fulong Bay?"

As soon as they met, Jia Zhengjing asked in an impatient voice.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that he looked anxious, and even broke away the guard Jin Zheng, Wu Ming was also puzzled.

Although I have been to Fulong Bay, I almost lost my life that time, and basically killed a few artistic conception martial artists, but I don't care about Jia Zhengjing's demeanor at all!

"Hmph, pretend, you just keep pretending!"

Jia Zhengjing sat down with a snort, and there was no trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wu Ming's brows furrowed, his heart jumped suddenly, and he had a bad premonition.

If you really want to talk about it, if something big happens in Fulong Bay, it is really possible to have something to do with him!

"Six days ago, the Wulong River in the Songshan Territory Boundary flowed backwards, causing the underground spiritual veins to rebel and impact the spiritual qi cliff of Fulong Bay, so that a peerless murderous knife that Shaolin Temple suppressed in it for countless years came out. If it weren't for the Shaolin Holy Monk who found out early and acted in time, I'm afraid that tens of thousands of living beings within a radius would have been sacrificed by his blood......!

Jia Zhengjing was also unambiguous, and spoke straightforwardly, halfway through speaking, seeing Wu Ming's changing expression, he pointed at him with an ugly face, and said, "Don't tell me, this matter has something to do with you!"

"Ahem, the birth of the murder knife really has nothing to do with me!"

Wu Ming spread his hands and made a grievance.

"That's good, that's good, otherwise, the barren town that relies on Fulong Bay to survive will be affected by the demonic sword for decades, not to mention the heavy losses, and almost killed, this enemy ......"

Jia Zhengjing was obviously relieved, but when he saw Wu Ming's eyes flickering, he was as shrewd as him, so he couldn't help jumping to his feet, crying with a sad face, and shouted, "You like to say that half of it is hidden and half of it, so you are making a fool of yourself, hurry up and tell the truth, otherwise no one will be able to save you!"

"Ahem, let's do this, it's really not my business, but the underground spiritual vein rebellion caused by the backflow of the Oolong River has something to do with me!"

Wu Ming coughed dryly and said truthfully.

"You ......"

The first half of the sentence was okay, but Jia Zhengjing listened to the second half of the sentence, and his fat body trembled for a while, and he left without saying a word, as if he was burning his buttocks.

"Don't mind, didn't you just say you wanted to save me?"

Wu Ming grabbed it, but he didn't find out where he was willing to let people go.

"Hmph, I didn't say I wanted to save you, the deserted towns around Fulong Bay, seventy percent belong to Shaolin Temple and Songyang Academy, you are so annoying, who dares to wipe your ass?"

Jia Zhengjing angrily withdrew his fat hand.

"You kid!"

Wu Ming couldn't cry or laugh, and took out a jade bottle and stuffed it.

"What baby?"

Jia Zhengjing pretended not to care, but took it over with his hand to check it very honestly.

"An old monk in Longquan Temple gave it!"

Wu Ming casually poured a cup of tea and took a sip leisurely.

"Longquan Temple, the old monk, what, the ......"

At first, Jia Zhengjing still looked like 'who are you fooling', but after thinking about it carefully, the fat hand almost threw the jade bottle out with a trembling hand, and the words were quickly covered when they came to his mouth, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

"Okay, okay, that's the one you want!"

Wu Ming waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

He ...... Is he really alive?"

Jia Zhengjing poured a sip of tea in shock, even swallowed the tea leaves, and asked in a low voice.

"Not only alive, but also alive very moist, sweeping the floor in front of the mountain gate every day, nothing to tease the ants, teaching the disciples who are not angry, sometimes they are energetic, and they will fight with the great monk of Shaolin Temple!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Poof! you're ......"

Jia Zhengjing squirted out a sip of tea, so he couldn't spit out his heart and liver, pointing at Wu Ming's hand trembling, he couldn't say a word.