Chapter 0317: A Lot of Money
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Don't look at him as just the shopkeeper of a Xianyue Building, but in fact, he is also one of the high-level owners of the entire Xianyue Building, ten years ago, when the owner of Xianyue Building was preparing to create this top restaurant, he invested all his belongings into it.
Now Xianyue Building is worth more than 50 million gold coins, and the old man Poussin has also become a super wealthy businessman with a net worth of nearly 10 million gold dragon coins.
As a money-collecting machine backed by the Holy Land of the Heavenly Dragon Court, Xianyue Tower has always been something that no one dares to provoke, and no one dares to covet it.
However, a few months ago, when the news of the destruction of the Dragon Court Holy Land spread wildly in Kyushu, Poussin and other high-level officials of Xianyue Building panicked, and chose to scatter all the masters out that night to find out the truth.
However, the conclusion he came to made him and the big proprietor behind him very angry, the Heavenly Dragon Court, a behemoth that had been entrenched for tens of thousands of years, had really fallen.
Losing the protection of the Holy Land, Xianyue Tower almost became a fish on the chopping board, and everyone wanted to take a bite of those giant-level forces.
If it weren't for the fact that behind the big proprietor there were some iron-clad descendants preserved by the Tianlong Court, I am afraid that Xianyue Lou would have changed its owner a few months after the fall of the Tianlong Court.
Now that he saw that this handsome young man in front of him was actually spitting out wild words, and he had the ability to deter other holy lands from coveting them, and even asked for a little interest for the Heavenly Dragon Court Holy Land, he was confused.
Should you believe the young man in front of you?
Di Yunxiao was not in a hurry, he threw a bag of gold dragon coins on the table, he knew that there were some things that he couldn't hurry, and he wanted to fish out the capable person behind Xianyue Tower, so he had a chance to calm down.
After a pillar of incense, seeing that Pusang was still hesitant, Di Yunxiao and Wu Daozi left Xianyue Tower, and at the same time took away the fainting Haicheng City Lord.
The city guards who had been on guard on the first floor had never noticed when Di Yunxiao and the others had left, and it wasn't until Poussin came down from the third floor that many city guards searched the whole city in horror.
At this time, Di Yunxiao and Wu Daozi had already found the Kunlun slave little black skin, who was hiding in his dilapidated tiled house and counting the gold dragon coins in the money bag one by one.
At the beginning, there were about sixty or seventy gold dragon coins in the money bag he threw to Heipi, and he originally planned to stay in Haicheng for three or four days, and then leave after inquiring about the specific location of Tiandu.
But now, with Xianyue Lou, he plans to change his itinerary, and it doesn't matter if he waits for two more days.
"Dear noble lord, your inn has been arranged for a small one, and it is the best Dragon Gate Inn in Haicheng. The black skin was hunched and had a flattering smile on his face, after all, the person in front of him was his biggest financier in ten years.
Emperor Yunxiao nodded noncommittally: "What happened to this king's Purple Mountain Eagle King?"
The black skin's body shook, stood up straight in an instant, and patted his chest vigorously:
"Don't worry, my lord, your riding pet definitely enjoys top-notch treatment in the Imperial Beast Prison, and there are at least ten good Pigs in the daily ration. ”
Emperor Yunxiao nodded, and under the guidance of Heipi, he lived in the first inn in Haicheng, the Dragon Gate Inn.
At night, Di Yunxiao leaned on the bed to rest, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through the half-open window, and Di Yunxiao's eyelids trembled, but he didn't open them.
In the next room, Wu Daozi, who was splashing ink, laughed softly, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile like a fish hooked.
They kidnapped the lord of Haicheng, and walked the streets with a swagger, as long as the city guards were not outright rice buckets, they could always find their traces.
The city guards knew, and the Xianyue Building naturally knew, and the big proprietor behind the old shopkeeper of Pusang would of course have a different mind.
Two hours later, there was a sound of a cry from the old tree outside Di Yunxiao's guest room, and a black shadow directly touched the door and window, and saw that the people in the room did not move, so he crept in.
The person who came was dressed in black, his body was slightly blessed, and he looked like those rich people in the countryside from a distance, walking like a crab, with a sense of wealth.
"There's tea on the table, if you don't dislike it, pour it yourself. Di Yunxiao turned over, turned his back to the man in black and took a nap.
The sudden sound frightened the man in black, his face was full of horror, he didn't expect that the person on the bed was actually pretending to sleep, and his every move seemed to be under the control of the other party.
Heavy gasps sounded, and after a while, the man sat down on a wooden bench in the guest room. took the teapot and poured himself a glass of dark green tea, lifted the black face towel, and poured a cup of water directly into his stomach.
It wasn't until a pot of water was drunk that the black-clothed man swallowed a mouthful of saliva angrily: "Say, why did you bother to lure Uncle Ben out so much?"
Hearing this, Di Yunxiao grinned, and one turned over and stood up, looking up and down at the man in black in front of him with a pair of shining eyes.
There is no doubt that this in front of me should be the planning behind Xianyue Building, the so-called talented big owner.
Seeing the other party's face clearly, Di Yunxiao's neck shrank, originally in his imagination, the person who could control the money-making machine of Xianyue Building should be a very majestic middle-aged man.
However, who would have thought that what he was looking at would be a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old little fat man with a slight fortune.
The rise of Xianyue Building was ten years ago, if the little fat man in front of him was really the big proprietor of Xianyue Building, it also means that when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, this kid had the business acumen comparable to the top wealthy businessmen.
Emperor Yunxiao's treacherous gaze made the other party's scalp numb, and subconsciously, the little fat man began to retreat, and finally lay down at the window.
"I, I'm not interested in men, you, don't come here again!"
Seeing the little fat man waving his arms and shouting, Di Yunxiao couldn't help laughing.
"A great grandmaster extreme realm powerhouse, two great grandmasters, three grandmasters, there is indeed some capital behind Xianyue Tower, no wonder it is still able to barely maintain stability under the wave of many big forces. ”
Emperor Yunxiao's divine thoughts came out, and in an instant, several majestic breaths dormant under the window were probed clearly, and he didn't believe that the great proprietor of Xianyue Tower dared to come to see him alone.
The little fat man changed color, Di Yunxiao pointed out that it was not bad at all, since he received the news that Pusang passed back, he rushed thousands of miles and rushed over from the headquarters of Xianyue Tower in the sixth giant city of Tianzhou, Giant Elephant City.
Except for the Grandmaster who stayed behind, he almost moved out of almost all of the Xianyue Tower's team, in order to be able to intimidate the opponent and occupy a certain advantage in the next negotiations.
It's a pity that among the ordinary big forces, these masters of Xianyue Building are already strong enough to maintain the current scale of Xianyue Building.
But in the eyes of Di Yunxiao, one word, weak!
It's so weak!
The power that Emperor Yunxiao now has at hand is comparable to that of a 10,000-year-old holy land like Wanbaolou and Qiwuxuan, not including Wu Daozi, a true monarch-level super overlord.
However, the foundation of the Vientiane Star Pavilion and the Great Qianshen Dynasty is too thin, even if there is a steady stream of fresh blood from the Great Qianshen Dynasty, the foundation of the future is far from reaching the level of the Seven Great Holy Lands.
The Seven Holy Lands, even the Little Leiyin Temple, which claims not to be troubled by worldly gold and silver wealth, privately controls countless industries in the land of Kyushu.
If the Vientiane Star Pavilion wants to truly stand on the land of Kyushu and stand tall with these old holy places, it needs huge financial resources, and the support of the huge industry must have a helmsman.
Di Yunxiao had originally considered some of the top wealthy merchants in the empire, but the family concept of those people had already been formed, and it was really impossible to let those people think from the perspective of the Holy Land without selfishness.
However, who would have thought that he had just set foot on the territory of Tianzhou, but he would be able to meet Xianyue Tower, the biggest money-making machine in the Tianlong Courtyard, which made Emperor Yunxiao hit the idea of this great proprietor.
"Who are you? Although there are countless young talents in the land of Kyushu, there is a certain amount of money and a lot of impressions, and it seems that there is no Your Excellency in it?"
Emperor Yunxiao smiled and knocked lightly on the table: "How much money? Tsk, what a good name, straightforward! That king also knows that people don't say secret words, and the holy king of the Great Qian Dynasty protects the country, Huangfu Yunxiao!"
Click!
Qian Duoduo's face turned red, and under the emotion, he directly removed the window panels of the doors and windows, and for a while, the big proprietor behind Xianyue Lou turned red and embarrassed.
After a while, Qian Duoduo regained his ancient and waveless look, but his heart was still rolling in huge waves.
If the establishment of the Great Qianshen Dynasty was not due to the fall of the Tianlong Court, it might have become a miracle passed down by countless people in the land of Kyushu, and this empire that quietly rose overnight made everyone look at it.
A generation of gods, the two land immortals guarded, the emperor's ** team pointed out, invincible, even the only true martial dynasty in Tianzhou is unattainable.
The name of Huangfu Yunxiao also spread throughout the great forces of Kyushu after the ceremony.
Di Yunxiao, who seems to have been expelled as the heir to the throne, has the authority behind the scenes like a god in the town, which is the conclusion that Qian Duoduo repeatedly deduced after getting the news.
"The Great Qian Dynasty, Luo Tianbao's heavy blow to the Supreme Sect is inseparable from your Mr. Emperor, and even now, there are too many people who think that your shadow is in the fall of the Heavenly Dragon Court. ”
The traps and sarcasm in Qian Duoduo's words step by step, the biggest backer he relied on collapsed overnight, and no one would have a good tone.
Di Yunxiao was noncommittal. It is undeniable that those people dared to erase the Tianlong Court, and Luo Tianbao's heavy injury and sleep were also one of the main inducing factors.
However, from the perspective of him and the Great Qianchao, Luo Tianbao did this by himself, if he hadn't connived at He Qianxi against him three times and twice, Luo Tianbao would not have ended up in such a field.
There must be a cause and effect, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!