Chapter 279: Qin Zhengming: You have to add money
"It's the person in charge of the Nanchen Mission this time, Chen Youliang." The black robe spoke without hesitation, without even the slightest hesitation.
Chen Youliang?
Qin Zhengming didn't speak, he looked at Tang Tingbai who was not far away: "Tang Xiaoyou, what do you say?" ”
Tang Tingbai walked over with a gloomy face, his eyes stared at the black robe, and his voice was cold: "Since you are sent by Chen Youliang, then you are also a master of Nan Chen?" ”
Hearing this, the black robe immediately shook his head.
"I'm not, Nanchen doesn't have a master like me, I'm from the Central Domain, and I've only lived in Nanchen for a while for some reasons, that's all."
Qin Zhengming smiled: "Tang Xiaoyou, although there are still many half-step Innate Realm masters on the continent, there should be no second place in the entire Eastern Regions, why don't you accept it as a subordinate?" ”
This......
Tang Tingbai frowned, to be honest, he was really a little moved.
After all, such a master, Xiang Yu and more than a dozen other masters of the Houtian Realm were defeated and retreated.
To be honest, to say that such a master is not impressed, it is false.
However, Tang Tingbai also knew in his heart that even if the other party was temporarily in Dayan, he would definitely not be loyal, and he might even stab him in the back at any time.
Besides, although this black robe has good strength, it is too greedy for life and afraid of death, and this kind of person will be a scourge sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Tang Tingbai looked at Qin Zhengming: "Old Qin, help me kill him, don't let him die too happily." ”
Oh?
Qin Zhengming glanced at Tang Tingbai in surprise, and a hint of surprise flashed in the corners of his eyes.
He didn't expect that Tang Tingbai didn't want such a master.
And the black robe's face changed, he originally thought that his wave was stable.
Although he was temporarily deprived of his freedom in Dayanhui, he was able to survive.
In the future, if he finds a chance to escape, if he leaves with the head of Emperor Tang Tingbai of Dayan, even if he returns to the Central Domain, he will be a great achievement.
After all, in the eyes of the black robe, a master like Qin Zhengming traveled all over the world, and it was impossible to stay in Dayan Kyoto for a long time.
As long as Qin Zhengming leaves, then who is his opponent in the entire Dayan Kyoto?
At that time, he will slaughter every corner of Dayan Kyoto with one person and one sword.
But now, I never expected that Tang Tingbai, a tyrant, would not want him to serve as a master, and would want to kill him directly?
Could it be that Tang Tingbai, the tyrant, is a fool?
The black robe also wanted to beg for mercy and defend himself.
Qin Zhengming, who was standing in place, moved.
His left sword stabbed out.
Puff –
Puff –
Puff –
Almost instantly, hundreds of sword qi flew towards the black robe.
Not good!!!
The black robe's face changed, and he was just about to escape.
But hundreds of sword qi directly slashed him into hundreds of pieces.
Blood was all over the sky.
The black robe didn't even have time to let out a scream, and it had already become a cold corpse.
Not even a whole corpse, to be exact.
Tang Tingbai looked at the corpse on the ground coldly, and he looked at Xiang Yu and the others not far away: "How are you guys, can you fight again?" ”
Everyone nodded in unison, their faces gloomy and terrifying.
They lost face in the black robe, and naturally hoped to get it back elsewhere.
Tang Tingbai took a deep breath: "Order the three forces of the Temple Army, Dongchang, and Jinyiwei to surround the Nanchen Mission, except for Chen Youliang, the head of the Nanchen Mission, all the others will be killed, and there will be no armor left!" ”
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
Everyone bowed in unison: "Subordinate order!" ”
After speaking, Xiang Yu and the others walked out of the palace in a murderous manner.
And at this moment, the streets of the entire Kyoto are already full of Dayan soldiers.
The eight gates of Kyoto have long since been closed, and they are still guarded by a large army, with the aim of not letting anyone go.
Soon, everyone left.
Jia Luo took Xiao Tang Hao and went to Tang Tingbai's Heart Cultivation Palace, after all, now the tiles of the Golden Dragon Hall have been broken a lot, and there is no way to live in it for the time being.
Tang Tingbai stood beside Qin Zhengming: "Old Qin, it's hard tonight, you go back first, tomorrow I will have someone send you 10,000 catties of spiritual rice." ”
Qin Zhengming nodded: "Hehe, Tang Xiaoyou is magnificent, then the old man will go back first, if there is any trouble in the future, just come to the old man." ”
After speaking, Qin Zhengming directly disappeared in a flash.
Tang Tingbai smiled helplessly.
Ask Qin Zhengming, the sixth old, to make a move, there is a price to pay.
The first few times, black powder was enough.
But now, there are more and more good things in Tang Tingbai's hands, and Qin Zhengming, the sixth old, is eyeing the Lingmi in Tang Tingbai's hands again.
This time, if you ask Qin Zhengming to make a move, you need 10,000 catties of spiritual rice, which is still the best spiritual rice.
In recent days, the system has been updated once.
There are five levels of Lingmi that can improve strength.
They are Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, Extra, and Top.
Among them, the primary level can make ordinary people become Xuan-rank third-grade martial artists.
The intermediate level can improve the strength of the earth-level master, and the high-level can improve the strength of the heaven-level master, and now Tang Tingbai's daily staple food is this.
And the special grade corresponds to the strength of the master of the acquired realm.
And the top-level Lingmi is to enhance the strength of the strong in the innate realm.
Moreover, one pound of top-grade spiritual rice costs one hundred taels of silver.
That's a lot of money.
And Tang Tingbai used a full 10,000 catties of top-grade spiritual rice, which means that Tang Tingbai asked Qin Zhengming to make a move once, and he needed one million taels of silver, which was a full one million taels of silver.
Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, Tang Tingbai also knew in his heart that this money had to be spent.
And at the moment, the Kyoto Minami-Chen Mission.
It's already surrounded by clusters.
The entrance of the mission.
More than a dozen officials of the Southern Chen Rite Department looked at the Templar Army not far away with shocked faces.
The first official of the Southern Chen Rite Department had a gloomy face, his name was Ai Heng, thirty years old, and he was a five-rank petty official of the Southern Chen Rite Department.
"Who are you? Don't you know that it is our Nanchen mission that lives here now? Have you Dayan always been so unruly? It's just presumptuous, hurry up, otherwise the official will go to see your Emperor Dayan in a while and sue you well. ”
Originally, this Ai Heng thought that his threat would make this group of murderous Dayan troops feel scared and frightened.
However, these people still rushed over with murderous spirits.
Ai Heng roared angrily, he planned to go up and stop these people.
When they took Emperor Chen back to Nan Chen, he was so brave, so brave and not afraid of death, plus now Nan Chen's court needs a large number of talents.
He felt he could be reused.
Even becoming a ministry of rites is not impossible.
Looking at the thousands of murderous soldiers, Ai Heng's heart trembled, to say that he was not afraid was definitely fake.
However, when he thought of his future glory and wealth, he felt that there seemed to be nothing to fear.
Ai Heng directly blocked in front of Xiang Yu, with his toes high.
Although he had never seen Xiang Yu himself, when he was in Nan Chen, he had seen Xiang Yu's portrait.
He knew that the two-meter-tall, murderous man in front of him was Xiang Yu.
Ai Heng sneered and directly blocked in front of Xiang Yu: "Stop, are you deaf people?" This is the important place of the Nanchen Mission, you can't go in, and you are not qualified to go in, now hurry up and get out, otherwise this official will ......"
Bang –
Blood splattered.
Without waiting for Ai Heng to finish speaking, Xiang Yu directly smashed his fist on Ai Heng's head.
In an instant, Ai Heng's head shattered to the ground like a rotten watermelon.
The furious Xiang Yu still didn't speak, and continued to walk towards the Nan Chen Mission.
Not far away, when everyone from the Nanchen Mission saw this scene, their eyes widened in unison, their eyes full of incredulity and disbelief.