Accompanied by Du Changhe and Zuo Banxia, Jiang Xiancheng stood in the grain depot.

"This day will consume 300,000 catties of golden rice, when will this be the head?" Jiang Xiancheng frowned.

"Either halve everyone's quota and take one grain of rice every two days. Du Changhe suggested.

"That's going to starve people to death, don't do that yet, wait for the county lord to decide. Jiang Xiancheng said.

Jiang Xiancheng snorted again, turned to Zuo Banxia and said: "The ship transporting grain should be coming soon, if you don't arrive again, you have to sell Lingtian for emergency." ”

At present, the overlord, in addition to the relatively large number of victims, is actually very calm, just like a deep and calm lake, but under this deep lake, there is a group of old kings, lying motionless at the bottom of the lake, waiting for the opportunity.

There were a large number of victims, but they didn't dare to make trouble just for a bite to eat. The cultivators were dormant under the deterrence of the 'Overlord Alliance', and all they paid attention to was the Heavenly Illusion Map above the Overlord City, which became clearer and clearer after all these days, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

Cao Fang, the current head of the Cao family, sat in his carriage, humming a little song proudly, he thought to himself: His cousin of the same clan seized the grain ship in Bacheng, and this official government will have to bow his head and sell the spiritual field sooner or later, and when the time comes, he will definitely get the most benefits.

Thinking of the pride, his face was already smiling like a daisy.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he had seen a ghost in the day!

He actually saw Wu Daotian, who should still be in Fengyang Mansion and had no way to ask for help, surrounded by several officials, coming from the direction of the dock......

After Wu Daotian entered the realm of Bacheng, he kept looking up at the heavenly illusion map in the sky, he had an indescribable feeling, and he still doubted that this overlord was really the place of heavenly performance? But the heavenly illusion map had appeared, this could not be faked, and he could only believe it.

Recently, he has been thinking about a problem, if Bacheng is really the land of heavenly performance, he doesn't need to lean on the side of the Great Shang Dynasty anymore, in the world of heaven and earth tribulation, this place of heavenly performance is the safest place, but he can't afford to gamble, there is a dangerous building behind him, and there is a small family now, so he must be prepared with both hands.

Whether it was at the helm of the dangerous building in the past, or the current situation, Wu Daotian always felt that he was not good enough. He also knew that he was too demanding, and he had done it well enough, but he was still uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that there was a hint of crisis around him.

No matter how perfect a plan is, it can't resist the occurrence of irresistible events, the best plan is to have a spare tire, when a plan collapses, it can be transferred to another plan, there will definitely be losses, but not all lost, as long as the green mountains are left without worrying about no firewood.

At the beginning, his plan was to move closer to the Great Shang Dynasty in order to find a glimmer of life for the dangerous building, and now that there is a place of heavenly performance, the Great Shang Dynasty has become a spare tire.

At this time, Wu Daotian raised his head, he also saw the head of the Cao family in the carriage, seeing this culprit, Wu Daotian's eyes suddenly became cold, this person made one of his plans almost collapse.

Not to be outdone, the head of the Cao family glared back at him.

Wu Daotian pointed like a knife, slashing across his throat, and there was a trace of cruelty in his sneer.

Although it was spring and the warm wind was intoxicating, Cao Fang felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but shudder, he was also a cultivator of the Soul Realm, how could there be such a state, could this young official have the cultivation of the Huang Ting Realm?

The carriage drove forward, and after a while, Cao Fang came back to his senses, and immediately laughed at himself, Lao Tzu is not even afraid of the county lord's Huang Ting Zhenren, afraid of a clerk doing the ball?

But after thinking about it, I was a little worried, it is said that this Wu Er should be in Fengyang Mansion now, there is no way to ask for help, and he is anxious, why did he come back so soon? What happened?

Could it be that he retreated in the face of difficulties? If this is the case, how could he have been so arrogant just now? Could it be that he can't afford to lose, he hates it so much, and he wants to retaliate? It depends on whether he has the ability to do so.

The more Cao Fang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, so he thought about telling his family not to cause trouble during this time, so as not to become someone's punching bag.

However, the small episode was not enough to affect Cao Fang's mood, and when the carriage drove into the house, his face was full of smiles again, and those little things would be talked about in two days.

Cao's mansion was full of laughter, and everyone's faces were beaming. I don't know whose idea is to put up the lights and make it look like the New Year!

When Cao Fang returned to the back house, he saw the housekeeper greet him and reported in a low voice: "The eldest lord of Fengyang Mansion has sent someone." ”

"Oh?" Cao relieved himself, "Where?"

"Invite him to the master's study. ”

"Don't say it earlier!" Cao Fang took three steps and made two steps, and as soon as he stepped into the study with his front foot, he smiled enthusiastically: "Haha, I said that the magpie is always making trouble in the morning, it turns out that Mr. Tianyang is here." "The other party is just a guard of the lord of Cao's mansion, but Cao Fang didn't dare to slack off at all, and he was called Mr., closer than seeing his brother.

"Hehe, the head of the Cao family is polite. The guard didn't laugh, but whispered, "Are you sure it's a magpie, not a black crow?"

"Oh... Hahaha......" Cao Dacheng laughed: "I've known each other for so long, I can't imagine that Mr. Tianyang is so humorous!"

"Anyone who knows me knows that I have never been humorous!" The guard still said with a straight face: "I am here to deliver a letter to the head of the Cao family on the orders of my master. ”

"Oh?" Cao Fang had no choice but to restrain his smile and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's a message. The guard said in a deep voice: "My eldest master asked me to tell this passage to the head of the Cao family as it is, you had better be mentally prepared." ”

"Listen to me. Cao Fang said with a solemn face.

"Okay," the guard cleared his throat and said, "Cao let you go idiot, this time you will make Lao Tzu miserable!

Cao Fang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he couldn't remember for a while, which surname Wu was, so he heard the guard continue: "Lao Tzu doesn't care about your, he has already released people and boats, so you can do it yourself." In addition, I would like to advise you, if you have any grievances, solve them in your overlord, don't make a big fuss, otherwise I won't be able to save you, and no one can save you...... In addition, let Tianyang slap you for me to relieve your hatred. ”

After the Tianyang guards finished repeating, they saw that Cao Fang had been stunned for a long time, so he had to cough lightly, "Master Cao, offended!"

Cao Fang didn't care about the bright red slap marks on his face, took the hand of the Tianyang guard, and said in a panic: "Mr. Tianyang, what's going on?

"It's true that he is a small official, but the background is hard. The Tianyang guards usually didn't get the benefits of Cao Fang, so they had to nod him and said, "Even the eldest master can't afford to mess with him." ”

"Ah!" Cao Fang was completely shocked, "How is it possible? Didn't the eldest master say that he couldn't afford to mess with Lanling County, less than a pair of hands?"

"It's a pity that they are one of them. The Tianyang guard sighed: "Let's be honest with you, don't spread the word...... That Wu Daotian didn't know what shit luck he had, but Yang Taibao spoke for him. ”

"Ah......" Cao Fang's face turned blue, and his expression became more and more ugly: "Yang Taibao is a figure next to King Lanling, how can he know Wu Er's kind of Xiao Luo?"

"It's not just you who feel weird. The Tianyang guard smiled bitterly: "My master can't figure it out." After a pause, he said: "But my lord will not recognize the wrong person, so my lord naturally wants to give him face and let the boat go." ”

"How can this be?" Cao Fang sat down in his chair and muttered, "If it's really the one who is backing him up, who can afford to mess with him?"

Cao Fang hurriedly asked the housekeeper to fetch a package and give it to the Tianyang guards, and said a few words of gratitude before sending the Tianyang guards away. I don't know what to thank him? Grateful to him for slapping himself?