Chapter 384: The Teddy Bear of the Ten Meetings Ticket Number

Regarding the equipment of the war spirit and other things, it will come out soon" will come out with the dynastic legion. In other words, why does Su Zhongwu think that Wang Ce can only be the second master of Jiuzhou? Who can guess? The answer is obvious.

Ah, for the sake of the Seven Sons, we rush!

The climate of Haizhou is very good, and the sun is full of sunshine all year round.

Wang Ce's heart was filled little by little by the yΔ«n haze and the growing anger, and he kept moving and searching and shouting: "Father!"

Some people who were secretly spying were thoughtful: If he is Wang Ce, then the woman thinks it is Su Mei?

Is this Sanhua Wuzun Wang Ce? Wang Ce came to Haizhou for the first time, so naturally no one recognized him.

Wang Ce anxiously landed on the roof, and was about to rise into the air, when suddenly a middle-aged man with a smile shouted below: "Dare to ask Your Excellency if you are Lord Wang Ce from the Northern Tang Dynasty of Dongzhou?"

Wang Ce's eyes froze, and he jumped down and nodded. The man smiled with a smile on his face: "The little one knows the whereabouts of Lord Wang's father, Su Mei's great decay." ”

The man smiled, and respectfully handed over a letter and a package with both hands: "Lord Wang, this is what Su Mei Dalin specially asked the small one to bring to the adult, and the small one must be handed over to the adult in person!"

All right. Wang Ce frowned, took a list of the letters, and threw a piece of gold to this person: "What kind of person are you and what kind of business are you doing?"

The man smiled, and his face became more and more respectful: "The small one is the shopkeeper of the Shihui ticket number, and it was the owner who asked me to provide convenience for Master Su." ”

Wang Ce nodded, the smile on this man's face was the one he was most familiar with, the kind of smile that was used by businessmen, if you really thought that people were respectful, then you would only be coaxed into turning around.

After a little thought, Wang Ce paused: "In this way, my master's whereabouts were known to the Su family by your Shihui ticket number?"

The man rubbed his hands together and laughed: "This, the small one is unknown, the small one is just a small shopkeeper with the ticket number of the Ten Meetings in the local area." However, if the owner tells the little one that the adult is interested, maybe the adult will go to see the owner together, or maybe the owner will come to visit the adult!"

Wang Ce waved his hand and signaled, without saying good or bad, the man retreated a little at a loss.

It is the ticket number of the taxi club. Wang Ce shook his head and didn't know whether to laugh, or to be angry, or to be angry? Two years ago, he handed Yu Jiao a sum of money to bring back to Sinzhou, also just in case.

Since then, the money he obtained in an improper way in Beitang has been used like throwing money at it in the past two years. Last year, there was not much carving, and at the end of the year, it was the money of Su Mei, the rich man.

Su Mei's money also exists in the Shihui ticket number, and Su Zhongwu and the owner of the Shihui ticket number have a sΔ« relationship, and once you pay attention, you can find out Su Mei's whereabouts. In the past two years, if it weren't for Wang Ce's shooting in one place after another, Su Meihuai's practice of buying a large number of cultivation materials would have been discovered long ago.

While returning to the inn, he gave the shopkeeper Yinliang as a supplementary cage, so as not to attract the hostility of Daxuan. When talking about Li Ru's administration, Nan Ya was very strict in this regard, and if he didn't pay compensation, he would commit a crime, and if he couldn't catch it, he would have to make a general record.

Ordinary martial artists are just that, and it would be too embarrassing for a dignified deified master to be released because he refused to sit down. Therefore, the gods rarely fight in crowded towns, preferring to go to the field for decisive battles.

While drinking strange herbal tea, Wang Ce carefully read Su Mei's letter again. Su Mei is a smart woman, she is vaguely aware of some of her father's words, but she also knows. I don't understand it, so I wrote it word for word in the letter.

Some words, as if Su Zhongwu didn't say it to Su Mei, but through Su Mei, Wang Ce felt this, and thought about it, in the case of Emperor Lu, Su Zhongwu's persuasion was obviously something he hadn't thought of before.

Wang Ce thought about it carefully and admitted that he was not a puppet of the deputy chief of general staff of a superpower, and his strategic vision was staggering.

Liulong City is not dead, and the temporary crisis of his Wang Ce is not big, but the future is a mortal situation. On the other hand, if Liulong City dies desperately for two years, the next Son of Heaven will immediately launch revenge, regardless of whether he is in love or not, but there will be no danger in the future.

One is the danger of the future and the other is the danger of the present.

Wang Ce really didn't think two years ago that Emperor Lu would not die, and there would be such long-term sequelae.

"Hey, that's funny. The second best in the world?"

Wang Cele was happy, and he suddenly felt that Su Zhongwu was very talented in comedy. He knew why Su Zhongwu would think so, no matter how great his achievements were in the future, he could only reach the height of the second strongest person in Jiuzhou.

However, Comrade Su, you are wrong. Wang Ce smiled, a smile full of confidence.

Carefully savoring her father's words relayed by Su Mei, Wang Ce noticed a hint of interesting and worthy of sympathy.

Anyway, it seems that her going home is the best outcome for the time being. Wang Ce pinched his chin, his eyes were clear, and he never returned to the Sin Continent, because he was afraid that he would be affected by Ruyitang. If he dared to appear in the Sin Continent in the first year, the Great Law Army would definitely crush the Sin Continent with a dry force.

The next year, Emperor Lu woke up, but it was not a big problem. However, Yuki was unexpectedly willing to sit in charge, and Wang Cele devoted himself to cultivation in the ghost world, and managed to get equipment for the War Spirit Army.

On that day, Wang Ce revisited Emperor Zhao many times in a row, but unfortunately the last sword failed to pierce the heart because the dripping sword shattered. Of course, Wang Ce can't say it well, Liulong City is dead. or live, which one is more beneficial to oneself and each has its own benefits.

Rao is like this, Emperor Lu suffered an extremely painful serious injury, fainted, and fainted for half a year, completely unable to deal with the government. If it weren't for the royal family and the cabinet, I'm afraid that the whole law would be stopped.

Emperor Li's injuries only improved at the end of the previous year, and by the middle of last year, he was barely able to summon his subordinates. Until the end of the year, it can be ten days before the last court meeting.

Whether Liulong City is dead or alive is good or bad for Wang Ce, as far as the current point of view, the thorn of the day, with the law can only maintain the status quo for two years, it will be planted. More than two years have meant that Dalu has lost an important step at the starting line of the struggle for hegemony.

A lot of times, time is really important. If Chai Rong died a few years later in Chinese history, it is difficult to say whether there would be the Northern Song Dynasty.

After thinking about it, Wang Ce quickly took it calmly, took the burden and took a look at the more than two million silver tickets left by Su Mei for him, as well as a large number of medicines for the treatment of the war spirit.

I'm Sanhua Wuzun, it's time to go back to Sinzhou. Wang Ce pondered for a while, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not usher in the attack of the Great Law when he went back, he was a Sanhua Martial Venerable, and the War Spirit Legion was not a problem to be able to compete with the Great Law Army.

The only thing is strategic force, which is too lacking. We must leave the good comrades who have defeated the humanoid nuclear bomb discipline in the Sinzhou Continent, and only then can we resist the great law.

Wang Ce complained and waved his hand, muttering: "I originally wanted to go to Zhongzhou, it doesn't matter." Let's go back first. ”

Do you want to pay a visit to the proprietor of the Ten Meetings ticket number?

Yes All kinds of whimsical thoughts, like flowing water, are chaotic in the thoughts. If he had to visualize the various information thoughts in his thoughts, it would be like all kinds of code on a computer screen whizzing down.

Wang Ce didn't care, yawned comfortably, squinted leisurely, and almost fell asleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake, the knock on the door woke up Wang Ce wiped his mouth and yawned loudly, and said lazily: "Come in!"

In front of the man who handed over the letter to him, a rough man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist was dressed luxuriously and luxuriously, and he laughed heroically without speaking: "In the next ten meetings, the ticket number Gao Teddy, this time the falcon came to the door, and the food did not disturb Lord Wang's rest!"

"It's true that because I have admired the name of Lord Wang for a long time, I have been fascinated for a long time, and this time it is really unbearable. ”

Teddy? Wang Ce endured so hard that he hurriedly got up and hugged his fists and smiled: "It turned out to be Boss Gao, please! ”

Greetings and politeness, Gao Teddy is a rough and heroic person, and his speech is actually quite interesting. After a while, he got to the point: "Lord Wang is a young man, famous in all directions, and even became a Sanhua martial artist, Gao really admires such achievements!"

Wang Ce waved his hand modestly: "Luck, luck." It's like the ticket number of the Ten Meetings, that's really admirable, this business has done it in every place in the world. "He's absolutely genuine.

Jiuzhou is so big, since the birth of the ticket number, all kinds of ticket numbers emerge in endlessly.

However, the ticket number of the Ten Meetings has always ranked in the top three of the ticket numbers, which is definitely a skill.

Gao Teddy Liu lΓΉ disagreed: "My lord, I am Gao someone, and I only account for one of the ten ticket numbers, where is my Gao's achievements." ”

"Brother Gao is too modest, and he can invest in the ticket number of the Ten Meetings, which shows Brother Gao's ability. Wang Ce said with a smile.

The ticket number of the Ten Meetings was established by the Ten Ticket Numbers many years ago, and since then it has maintained the Ten Shareholders, with some withdrawing and some joining. Since then, there have been many years of wind and rain, there have been good times and bad times, and he has never fallen out of the top three ticket numbers.

Don't look at this Gao Teddy's heroic and unrestrained appearance, it seems that there are more warriors than businessmen. But in fact, no one who can buy shares is worth less than 50,000 yuan.

There are many ticket numbers in Jiuzhou, each with its own positioning. But among them, there are not many that can be transcontinental.

While talking enthusiastically, Gao Teddy explained to his entourage: "Go and tell Yuntai Lou to prepare a table of wine and food, and send it here, I still have a lot of important things to talk about with Lord Wang." ”

Seeing that his entourage was gone, Wang Ce smiled, and the highlight came.

Sure enough, Gao Teddy was sΓ¨: "Gao is a big person, so he will call the adult brother." It's good to teach my brother, you know, my business is not easy to do, brother. This year, before you know it, is just the world. It's not easy for anyone to do business. ”

"The ticket number of the Ten Meetings is not the ticket number of previous years. When this troubled world comes, it's not easy to do, and my brother is not afraid to say it, and there are a lot of controversies about the ticket number itself. ”

Gao Teddy sneered: "One less, one more, that's still called the Ten Club ticket number?"

Wang Ce nodded, and said in surprise: "Wait, I have heard that the main village of the Shihui ticket number moved to Dongzhou hundreds of years ago, why?"

Gao Teddy smiled bitterly: "The ticket number headquarters has been moved, where is this person, that is the headquarters." After a pause, his eyes burned: "In the era of the human emperor, this is a decades-old world." ”

"I've heard that there are only four human emperors. Gao Teddy seemed to smile bitterly, but he observed Wang Ce without turning his eyes: "But if you conquer a continent, you will naturally want to dominate Kyushu."

Wang Ce frowned: "Where did you hear about the Four Human Emperors?" @.