"What does that mean?"

Cao Hao, the elder of the beggar gang, looked grim, holding a bezoar paper letter with two fingers, glanced at the other high-ranking members of the beggar gang in the tent, and spit out word by word:

"The Ming Sect and the Six Great Sects jointly invited us to participate in the Heroes Meeting held on the nearby Panshi Mountain, how did they join forces?"

Cao Hao's face was ugly, and the other high-ranking members of the beggar gang were no exception......

For example, Zhang Chao, the law enforcement elder, Feng Quan, the leader of the hand, Weng Sheng, the leader of the palm, and the eight bags of elders are either pale, or they are black in the blue, and purple in the black, because they understand the big deal.

The two parties, who should have been incompatible and incompatible, actually joined forces to send them an invitation, what kind of rhythm is this?

Deadly rhythm!

Hongmen feast, Hongmen feast!

It's just that they are not Liu Bang, let alone Guan Yu, what should they do in the face of the Hongmen Banquet?

This invitation letter was sent by a Shaolin disciple, in addition to sending this invitation letter, it is also to tell the beggars where the rock mountain is.

From the mouth of this Shaolin disciple, the beggar gang couldn't get any news, the only information they got was that this meeting didn't need to bring too many people, of course, if the beggar gang wanted to go on a collective spring outing, the six major sects and the Ming Sect would not object.

The comer is not good!

This is a bad comer!

"Elder Cao," Feng Quan, the leader of the club, pondered for a moment and shook his head, "It seems that we have to go to this Hongmen banquet, and if we don't go, we have to go, otherwise, the generals of the world will not have a place for our beggars." ”

"Although Feng Longtou's words are a bit exaggerated, they are basically true," Law Enforcement Elder Zhang Chao glanced at Cao Hao, "We must participate in this Hongmen Banquet, otherwise the Demon Sect will decide that we are burning the Bright Peak." The Demon Sect has people all over the world, and the influence of the six major sects is not small, if these two parties join forces, we will definitely lose very badly. ”

"There's one thing I don't understand," one of the Eight Bags Elder looked up, "the matter of the Bright Top. How did the Six Great Schools and Mingjiao resolve it? ”

"It shouldn't be possible for them to resolve this matter," Cao Hao said categorically, "even though the six major sects want to defend themselves." They don't have enough evidence to prove their innocence, unless we admit that the Six Great Sects were attacking our beggar gang station at the time of the Guangming Peak incident. ”

As soon as Cao Hao's voice fell, everyone immediately sweated......

Let them testify to the six major sects, unless they collectively have a brain twitch!

"Elder Cao," the eight-bag elder spoke again. "Last time, there was a three-bag disciple Song Jie who was in danger and came up with an idea to solve our problem at that time, now why not let him come over, maybe he will have some good ideas?"

"Song Jie?" Cao Hao glanced at the elder, "Song Kun, Song Kun, what is the relationship between this Song Jie and you, don't say that he is not your seed outside." ”

Everyone burst into laughter, but Song Kun waved his hand again and again: "Elder Cao, you can't talk nonsense, this Song Jie is really not my species." He is a fellow countryman of mine, if it is really my species, how can he be just a three-bag disciple? ”

……

In front of everyone's eyes, Song Jie behaved unhurriedly, calmly, eloquently, and methodically, obviously having seen big scenes, and had received a certain amount of education, which surprised everyone. Because......

Although it is difficult to say, in fact, seventy or eighty percent of the high-ranking members of the beggar gang only know how to write their own names, and they can only know four or five hundred words at most.

Just a beggar, do you need to know so many words?

Even if it is Cao Hao and other elders. The characters they knew were only to increase the number of words covered by the secret notes they had cultivated, and although they were quite wealthy and had their own savings, under the rule of Meng Yuan, the lowest status was the literati. They are even less likely to take the initiative to learn to read and write.

"Song Jie, do you mean that the sect has not let go of its suspicions about the six major sects in their hearts, but they have to temporarily let go of their hatred in order to survive?"

Cao Hao felt that Song Jie's analysis had some truth, but this was not the answer he wanted: "According to your guess, will the Ming Sect and the Six Great Sects suspect that this matter was done by our beggar gang?" ”

"What should we do if they are suspicious?"

"Elder Cao, elders," Song Jie first bowed his hand to Cao Hao, and then to the others, of course, Song Jie did not forget the puppet of Shi Huolong, the pretending beggar gang leader sitting in the corner, "It is difficult to dispel the suspicions of the Ming Sect; But if you just want Mingjiao not to target our Mingjiao, it is not difficult. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Cao Hao became interested, because in his opinion, this is precisely the most difficult, "My beggar gang is fair and fair, as long as you say it well, we will not hesitate to reward." ”

Song Jie's suggestion was a bit whimsical, but after thinking about it carefully, everyone felt that this suggestion was very feasible and operational.

"Very good," Cao Hao clapped on the spot, "Song Jie, from today onwards, you are the six-bag elite disciple of my beggar gang, and you can command ten five-bag disciples." ”

Song Jie frowned, this Cao Hao is still quite generous, because the beggar gang seems to be chaotic and disorderly, but in fact, it is clearly organized.

A six-bag disciple can command ten five-bag disciples, a five-bag disciple can command ten four-bag disciples, and so on, if the situation allows, Song Jie, a six-bag disciple, can command a hundred four-bag disciples, a thousand three-bag disciples, and ten thousand two-bag disciples......

Of course, according to the establishment of the beggar gang, the disciples who can really be pulled out must be at least three or even four bags;

Moreover, according to the establishment of the beggar gang, even if you can command a hundred four bags of disciples, it is impossible for so many people to gather together to listen to your command in practice, after all, everyone has to eat together.

But in any case, Song Jie can be said to be outstanding among the beggars, and he has far surpassed his peers.

★★★★★

The world is so big, I want to see it.

Not to mention that it is in the Heavenly World, even if it is a thousand years later, it is not that you can walk away.

Zhu Changling's family of three agreed to leave this world, but they couldn't just leave, because their personal debts had not been paid off.

Zhu Wu Lian Zhuang used to be the inside and the outside, and the blood was thicker than water, although it turned out that this was just a fantasy, a fantasy of the ancestors, but Wu Lie helped Zhu Changling raise his wife and daughter for five years after all......

Five years!

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but although this close neighbor Wu Lie did not do enough in the back, at least he did not drive Mrs. Zhu's mother and daughter out, at least gave them shelter from the wind and rain, so that they could have no worries about food and clothing.

If it's not a parent, what do you want Wu Lie to do?

Zhu Changling, who has experienced the transition between life and death, has changed a little, although at first he hated Wu Lie's unrighteousness. But then he also wanted to open it-

If he wants to go, he will leave frankly, and he can't feel guilty in the years that follow.

Therefore, Zhu Changling decided to compensate Wu Lie to a certain extent.

Monetary compensation.

Money. Zhao Tianlun didn't.

The main god space even accepts gold, which shows that the main god space also has a demand for these precious metals, so it is even more impossible for Zhao Tianlun to exchange points for gold to enter the scene world.

"Lord," Zhu Changling didn't know that Zhao Tianlun had thought about paying for him, "I still have some money." It's buried near Hongmei Villa, it's just ......."

"You're not worried enough?" Zhao Tianlun was vigilant in his heart, "Well, we robbed some things from the Kunlun faction, and we can help you pay off this account, but how much are you going to pay back?" ”

"It doesn't take too much, according to the standard of 50,000 taels of living expenses per year, it is enough to give Wu Lie 300,000 taels of silver." Zhu Changling was generous, "The money is enough." But if the treasure vault is opened, it can no longer be closed, and then this wealth is likely to fall into the Ming Sect. In the hands of the Six Great Sects or Wu Lie, it would be a pity. ”

It sounds like your treasure trove is huge......

Zhao Tianlun complained in his heart, but his face was light: "Oh, so you are worried about this, don't worry, each of us has a portable warehouse with enough storage, enough to fit a mountain into it." ”

"Hmm. Since that's the case, then I'm relieved," Zhu Changling smiled and nodded, "There aren't as many mountains as there are, just hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, millions of taels of silver, and a batch of priceless jewels." ”

Zhao Tianlun's eyes widened. Speechless.

"Well, lord, this is actually the dowry of my two daughters," Zhu Changling's expression was a little weird, because he obviously only had one daughter, but now it has become two. "So, please don't dislike it."

I hate your sister!

Zhao Tianlun complained wildly in his heart: What is the place where you robbed the treasury of Dali Kingdom, how can you have so much money?

……

Zhao Tianlun really guessed right!

Meng Yuan's strange soldiers stood out, bypassed the Song army to guard Sichuan, detoured thousands of miles to raid Dali, Dali was in chaos throughout the country, Zhu Changling's grandfather Zhu Ziliu saw that the situation was not good, and the three people of United Fishery, Qiao, and Cultivation (Wu Santong) infiltrated the national capital, called their relationship, and rushed to transport the treasury of Dali.

Meng Yuan's progress was too rapid, and Dali's combat power was too weak, and the rapid defeat of Dali made Zhu Ziliu and others fall into a crisis, and finally Yu and Qiao were killed one after another, and Zhu Ziliu and Wu Santong also fled, most of the Dali treasury wealth was recaptured by Meng Yuan, leaving Zhu Ziliu and Wu Santong only some scraps rushed out of the early stage.

However, even this bit of leftovers was divided equally between the Zhu and Wu families, which also made them rich and rivaled the country.

Zhu Changling suspected that the reason why Wu Lie's attitude towards Mrs. Zhu's mother and daughter had changed was probably because Wu Lie found that Mrs. Zhu's mother and daughter knew nothing about this treasure and had become a pure burden.

"Samurai Fort should also have an equal amount of treasures?" Zhao Tianlun was greedy, "Old Zhu, how about you say we will snatch this batch of treasures?" ”

"My lord," Zhu Changling smiled bitterly, "Wujiabao should have no savings. ”

"How so?" Zhao Tianlun was surprised, "The people of Wujiabao shouldn't be prosperous." ”

"Because ......" Zhu Changling hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "Wu Lie's father Wu Xiuwen and uncle Wu Dunru consumed most of the Wu family's treasures in order to resist Meng Yuan, and there shouldn't be much left." ”

Put on airs!

What a loser!

When Meng Yuan's strength is prominent and invincible, what can be a good end for the eggs that hit the stones, except for the chicken flying and the egg fighting?

The resentment in Zhao Tianlun's heart towards Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru ignited in an instant, but fortunately, he still maintained a trace of sanity and did not break out.

Money!

Zhao Tianlun also needs money!

Even if you don't count the points, Zhao Tianlun really needs money!

Eating and drinking with hundreds of people costs money, although Zhao Tianlun doesn't spend money now, he will always spend it later, right?

The development of the Futian League needs money, and the object of the Futian Alliance is the indigenous, and the indigenous people do not want to be bound by contracts like the participants, but must be driven by interests. (To be continued.) )

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