Chapter 640: Exclusion of Dissidents
At the end of the early dynasty, Kuai Yu couldn't help but yawn, took out the wine jug on his waist and took a sip of wine to refresh himself.
"Just fill the position as soon as possible, don't let those old guys take advantage of it. Lan Jinchao saw Kuai Yu drinking early in the morning, and said with a frown.
Kuai Yu nodded, and said to Lan Jinchao with a look of embarrassment: "Great Prince, my wife's injuries have worsened again, the third-level immortal spirit you promised me at the beginning?"
When Lan Jinchao heard Kuai Yu mention the third-level immortal, his face suddenly darkened, and he glared at Kuai Yu and said: "Yan Fei, you don't want to get an inch, who gave you everything you have now, and you still dare to ask me for a fairy, and from the beginning, a third-level immortal, don't let my disgust become disgust." ”
Kuai Yu's face instantly turned red, and she looked like she was going to be annoyed and angry.
In the end, Lan Jinchao knew that he was at a loss, patted Kuai Yu on the shoulder and said: "I know your wife's injury, I really don't have many third-level immortals, otherwise, you prescribe a prescription, as long as the second-level immortals are given no more than ten, I will go to the treasury to help you find them." ”
"But?"
"Okay, Yan Fei, I have summoned the most outstanding alchemy in the country to the capital, and I will definitely ask them to heal your wife when the time comes." After Lan Jinchao finished speaking, he hurriedly left.
When Lan Jinchao left, the dissatisfaction on Kuai Yu's face flashed, and he looked at Lan Jinchao's back with a smile on his face.
This Lan Jinchao is really a villain who forgets his righteousness, and he promised Kuai Yu a third-level immortal spirit at the beginning, but it has been delayed until now, and today he directly broke the contract, and actually planned to have a few second-level immortal spirits to send him.
Immortal spirits are different from elixirs, the value of second-level immortals is a hundred times that of first-level immortals, and in the same way, third-level immortals are naturally a hundred times that of second-level immortals, and Lan Jinchao actually plans to use less than ten to exchange for three third-level immortals.
Kuai Yu naturally didn't really care about him, in fact, he just wanted to increase his bargaining chips for rebelling and killing Lan Jinchao, after all, Lan Jinchao had the grace of knowing him, and Kuai Yu also had many life-saving graces for him, if Lan Jinchao treated Kuai Yu like this, it would only make them chill if the soldiers of the Second Praetorian Guard knew, and then Kuai Yu would be righteous and awe-inspiring for the relief of the prince, and at the same time, these soldiers would not completely fall to his side.
Of course, the premise is to control the eight athletes.
Now Kuai Yu controls the brave generals, the hard generals and the beautiful generals, and although the remaining four generals surrender to him on the surface, they are actually still waiting.
Kuai Yu didn't care about this at all, his goal now was to have one place left for the Eight Jian Generals, which was Luo Tianfeng who was saved casually.
Now Luo Tianfeng is already in the early stage of the Supreme Realm, this kind of cultivation speed of sitting on a rocket can be called terrifying, and the most important thing is that in just a few months, he has controlled the entire slum, and has also developed an organization, covering the sky blue capital plus four satellite cities, of course, the shroud refers to the slums.
But these are enough.
Kuai Yu stepped out of a gorgeous car, it is said that this car was imported from the Yongle Dynasty, named Baoniu, with excellent speed and stability, and most importantly, it already has the power of a pseudo-immortal weapon-level defensive magic weapon.
Now the magic weapon car business of the Yongle Dynasty has been sitting in the entire Beishan region, although other countries have begun to imitate, but the key technology is not, the overall grade of the imitation magic weapon car is worse than that of the Yongle Dynasty, and the cost is also high, it is better to buy it with the Yongle Dynasty is cost-effective.
Now the business of the magic treasure car has accounted for more than thirty percent of the financial income of the Yongle Dynasty, which is also the reason why Bai Suyi, who was originally emptied of the treasury, has so much confidence.
Behind the Bao Niu cart, followed by a pair of war horse military trucks, each truck was filled with hundreds of people, these fully armed, all fierce and vicious, were definitely the elite of the elite of the Second Praetorian Guard.
They are all the seeds of the original Eighth Praetorian Guard Division in Chaozhou County, under the hands of two Tongtian Realm powerhouses, they can survive more than 500 people, which can only be said to be a blessing in misfortune, you must know that at that time, the people of the entire Chaozhou County died in the aftermath of the battle, and the death toll exceeded seventy.
After the war, the lord of Chaozhou County fainted from crying.
On the cleanest street in the slum, it was Luo Tianfeng who took over the place, and under the continuous violent rectification, this street has its current appearance, and he plans to build this street into a commercial pedestrian street, becoming the pillar industry of the slum.
The commercial street, which had just been prosperous for a few days, made all the poor people living in the slums taste the sweetness, and when they saw a large number of troops appear, despite fear, they still surrounded them hand in hand.
Because they were worried that these officers would take Luo Tianfeng away.
The underground forces were integrated, did not know how to change the law and order, and vigorously developed the people's livelihood economy, in the eyes of these poor people, he was more formidable than the county magistrate in charge of the region.
If Luo Tianfeng is arrested, the slum will return to the original divided situation, and the gangs will be full of strength, and once a large-scale fight starts, it will be ordinary poor people who will suffer.
"What are you going to do, get out of here. "The original Eighth Praetorian Guard Division is now changed to the Eighth Praetorian Guard Battalion, and Zhou Longtao, who was the commander of the battalion, stood up, pulled out the saber at his waist, and swung out a sword qi violently.
The sword qi of the late stage of the Mythical Realm swept out, dealing with a group of poor people who were just liberating the realm, and swept away a large area.
In just one sword, the blood flowed like a river in an instant, Kuai Yu felt that the blood on the ground was slowly flowing to his feet, he frowned slightly, the position he was standing instantly condensed into ice, and then with every step, the blood on the ground could be condensed into a thin layer of ice.
Enter the largest building on the high street.
Luo Tianfeng brought all the masters of the gang to wait, and when he saw Kuai Yu coming in alone, he was stunned for a moment, and his subordinates sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, planning to fight with Kuai Yu.
"Stop!" Luo Tianfeng stood up, stopped the others, and knelt down in front of Kuai Yu.
"The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship. ”
Luo Tianfeng kowtowed to Kuai Yu three times in full view of everyone.
Kuai Yu nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the other members in the hall, his eyes emitted a brief burst of sword light, and the magic weapons in everyone's hands fell to the ground, and then fell to the ground one by one.
"Master!" Luo Tianfeng exclaimed, the people who could follow him here were all cronies who were born and died with him, and if it weren't for them, Luo Tianfeng wouldn't have the status he has today.
"They just fainted. Kuai Yu was not allowed to sit in Luo Tianfeng's original position and stared at Luo Tianfeng.
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When Kuai Yu left the slum, the entire slum was boiling, and Luo Tianfeng was appointed as one of the eight generals of the Second Praetorian Guard, named General Feng.
The entire slum area instantly pulled up a force of 10,000 people to join the Second Army Praetorian Guard, and at the same time, a large number of talented young people joined the Second Praetorian Guard, solving the problem of conscription in one fell swoop, and at the same time, the vacancies of the troops taken away by the brave generals and the Fen generals were filled, and the combat strength was quickly restored, becoming the second only force in the Sky Blue Capital after the First Guard.
Countless forces in the entire Azure Capital City are staring more and more at the nascent Second Praetorian Guard.
Of course, more people are planning to take advantage of the fact that there are too many faces of the Second Praetorian Guard now, and they will mix their ears and eyes to enter.
In the tent of the Second Praetorian Guard, Kuai Yu sat there alone and drank alcohol, and the beautiful general next to him respectfully poured wine for him, and from time to time he had to twist his ass and shake off Kuai Yu's obscene big hand, because if he didn't pay attention to Kuai Yu's hand would get under her skirt.
Although the appearance of the beauty can only be described as hideous, but just looking at her back, she is still a rare beauty, and her perennial training makes her figure very hot and sexy, very tight to the touch, full of elasticity.
Mei Jiang has not been harassed like this by a man for many years, and she understands that every time she is disgusted, but every time she is violated by Kuai Yu, she looks very enjoyed, and she doesn't know how many years it has been to forget that she is still a woman.
"What are you thinking about?"
Kuai Yu put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the four wise generals, fierce generals, guards, and goalkeepers with drunken eyes, they are the remaining four athletes.
For the sake of his great plans for the future, Kuai Yu did not allow outsiders to be under the nose of the army under his control, either his own people or dead people.
Kuai Yu had already made up his mind that if they dared to refuse him, they would die without a place to be buried.