Chapter 124: How Did the Wasteland Develop?

"I often stare at the Soul Hall vault.

It must be Bibi Dong who took advantage of the loss of the eyeliner of the worship hall, and then used the treasury money privately.

Dare to embezzle such a huge amount of money without consulting with the Offering Hall, it is simply wanton, I don't think she took the Offering Hall in her eyes at all!

If you don't give her a little bit of power, you really think we're all soft persimmons? ”

The golden crocodile hurried towards the direction of the Martial Spirit Palace.

In his opinion.

It must have cost a lot of money to become what it is now, otherwise how could it have been achieved in just a few days?

Weeding, polishing the foundation, labor costs, these three things alone will consume a lot of money, not to mention that the project has been going on for several days, and it must have consumed more money.

"This Li Mubai, and Bibi Dong, really don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are!

Sooner or later, the foundation of the Martial Spirit Hall will be destroyed by these two people.

Hum!

The old man will not sit idly by, if you want to lose, you have to pass my level first! ”

The golden crocodile gritted his teeth and swore secretly in his heart.

Returning to the bluestone paved road, his steps were faster, not at all like an old man, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Of course.

There are also soul masters who recognize the identity of the golden crocodile and immediately exclaim.

There are even soul masters who salute respectfully on the spot.

Of course.

More people are still confused.

Ordinary people always have more than soul masters, they usually think about their wives and children hot kang heads, so they naturally have no time to care about it, not to mention that they don't have a relationship with the soul master world at all, and it's normal not to know the golden crocodile.

The golden crocodile had a black face and was speeding all the way.

Soon they were in front of the gates of the Papal Palace.

He looked intently, but the hall was empty, and there was not a single figure in sight.

In addition to important matters that need to be dealt with, under normal circumstances, Bibi Dong will be in the room at the back of the palace, which he knows very well.

"Humph! Embezzling money from the treasury without permission, and daring to be so calm, as if nothing happened, I really don't take the worship hall in my eyes! ”

The golden crocodile snorted coldly, a look of anger appeared on his face, and he didn't care that Bibi Dong had given an order prohibiting others from trespassing into the backyard of the Pope's Palace, and immediately walked towards the back of the palace.

Merely.

As soon as he arrived in the back garden, he was stopped by two women dressed in black with fox motifs embroidered on them.

"The golden crocodile is enshrined, His Royal Highness the Pope has an order, no one is allowed to trespass into the backyard without permission, and you are also requested to abide by the instructions of His Royal Highness the Pope. If so, I'll tell you about it. ”

The golden crocodile smiled disdainfully: "The Pope's dictatorship? ”

He stared at the two masked women with crossed eyebrows,

"Have you forgotten your identity, or have you forgotten the identity of the old man? This Martial Spirit Hall is not a monopoly. There are many things that can be counted by just one pope! ”

The voice fell.

A hint of fierceness flashed in the golden crocodile's eyes.

Immediately after, a vast momentum like the sea erupted from him, and the two women only felt that there were rolling and turbulent waves, constantly impacting the spirits, which was painful.

Under the wash of this momentum, the bodies of the two trembled violently and staggered.

As the pressure continued to hit, the knees of the two gradually bent, and although they tried their best to resist the momentum, it was still a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall to their knees.

The golden crocodile suddenly snorted coldly, withdrew his breath, and instantly turned into a harmless old man, looking without a trace of threat, and the main space also returned to peace and tranquility.

Haw...

Two birds stopped and frolicked on the courtyard.

A breeze swayed, and the body of the two years suddenly became weak, as if he had tried his best to fight his intestines, and he was exhausted.

Nevertheless.

The two still looked at each other.

After a brief exchange of glances, one stayed where he was, continuing to stop the crocodile, though he had lost his strength, while the other walked through the garden towards the study, staggering but hurrying.

Looking at the black back of the departing woman, the golden crocodile did not choose to stop it, but waited for the rabbit, anyway, Bibi Dong would definitely come over, and he didn't want to quarrel with this woman because he forcibly broke here.

Qiandaoliu has explained... If there is no major incident, do not interfere with Bibi Dong's actions.

Light this.

He did not dare to disobey it.

Den.

Bibi Dong was carefully reading, all kinds of information on the rice paper in his hand.

Occasionally, when she reads something wonderful, she will smile, or when she reads bad news, she will also provoke willow eyebrows, like a spring breeze floating willow branches, so that the willow is oblique, and her expression is solemn.

"His Highness the Pope... The golden crocodile is enshrined, and it is coming. ”

A hurried, staccato voice sounded, like the words spoken after a violent run.

Bibi Dong frowned, the voice outside the door was very familiar to her, extremely familiar, and what surprised her was, why did the golden crocodile come?

Didn't those people in the worship hall always be high up and disdain to have anything to do with her? Why did you suddenly come to the door now?

And the tone of the person who came to speak.

Obviously, after a big battle, the meaning of prostration, what's the matter, is it possible to fight with the golden crocodile?

Putting down the secret letter in his hand, Bibi Dong got up and walked slowly to the door.

Squeak.

The door opened.

Bibi Dong saw the woman in black with a slightly rickety figure at first sight.

Her stretched eyebrows suddenly frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

The woman in black was already trying her best to suppress her breathing to make it less violent and heavy, who is Bibi Dong?

Title Douluo!

Bai Yu bent his ears and moved slightly, and he immediately could tell that the woman in black was breathing a little wrong at the moment.

"Under ... Call... It's okay, the golden crocodile offering is leading to the garden in the main hall, please go quickly. ”

The woman in black shook her head slightly, and said, her eyes, which were not covered by the veil, looked in the direction of her partner, and there was a trace of worry in them.

Golden crocodile!

Bibi Dong's eyes exploded with cold light.

Although the woman in black didn't say much, judging from the other party's reaction, she guessed something.

In a fit of rage, she immediately flicked her sleeves and left.

...

"Jin Offering, it's really a great majesty!"

Just when the golden crocodile is impatient.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

He followed the prestige, and when he saw it, at the corner of the ornamental tree not far away, a beautiful shadow slowly walked out, it was really Bibi Dong.

"Your Excellency, you're finally here."

The golden crocodile smiled with a knife in it, and there was no respect in his tone, it was all sarcastic.

At the conference last month, the reason why he behaved so respectfully was that Qiandaoliu was present, and they were all instructed by Qiandaoliu to disobey.

He could guess a little bit about Qiandaoliu's thoughts.

And the last conference, it was also the first time that Qiandaoliu participated in a monthly meeting, because the Hall of Elders ushered in a new person.

And so it is.

Qiandaoliu, who has always ignored the world, went to the Pope's Palace for the first time.

As for why Bibi Dong behaved so submissively at the conference, the Golden Crocodile is unknown.

"The golden crocodile is enshrined, don't you know that I have said it.

Is it strictly forbidden for anyone other than my hand-picked to trespass into this garden?

Now.

What does it mean to worship the golden crocodile like this? ”

Bibi Dong had a cold face and stepped forward, waving his hand to let the two men leave.

After the two of them left, the golden crocodile smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Pope, please take a look." ”

Between words.

The golden crocodile lowered his head slightly, his eyes narrowed, and finally fixed on the tips of his toes, the soles of his feet moved slightly, and then looked up at Bibi Dong, and smiled proudly: "Have I stepped into this garden?" ”

He had long known that Bibi Dong might talk about it, so he kept an eye on it, and deliberately did not step into the garden, but stood at the end of the passage leading to the garden.

Here, the other party will not be able to grasp the handle.

The truth is just as he thought, Bibi Dong really brought this matter out, but the other party punched the cotton, it should be very uncomfortable, right?

Bibi Dong had a lot of things to say in his heart, but of course it was not a good thing.

And now.

These words were all blocked in her stomach, so that she had nowhere to vent, and the anger in her heart was surging, but the expression on her face did not change, and she was always indifferent and calm.

"Humph! Don't beat around the bush, just say if you have something, and if you have nothing to do, please leave! ”

The anger in his heart was blazing, but Bibi Dong's face was three points colder.

"Since His Royal Highness the Pope doesn't want to see the old man so much, the old man has no choice but to talk about things."

The golden crocodile didn't want to be verbose, and immediately looked straight, his eyes were sharp and close to Bibi Dong, and his tone became serious.

"May I ask His Royal Highness the Pope, did you do the unilateral embezzlement of the money from the treasury of the Martial Spirit Palace? If you do it, is it too disrespectful to me to do so? ”

Misappropriation of the treasury?

Bibi Dong was a little confused, when did she embezzle money from the treasury?

In this matter, not only did she not do it, but she also added a huge amount of more than 20 million yuan to the treasury, which is the profit of the Wuhun Hall for three years, so much credit, even if the treasury is really embezzled?

Followed by.

And she reacted... Could it be that the golden crocodile is deliberately buttoning his hat?

Bibi Dong looked directly at the golden crocodile's old but bright eyes, trying to see something from them, but the golden crocodile's eyes were too deep to see through the other party's thoughts.

These old monsters, sure enough, are not fuel-efficient lamps!

Bibi Dong said secretly in his heart.

Come to think of it.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was still Li Mubai who was the best, she could hear his heart, and she was not afraid that the other party would harbor a disaster knife at all. Like these old and sophisticated people in front of them, they must always be wary of other meanings revealed in the other party's words, and they have a headache.

"Huh! It's just some money in the treasury, don't say I don't care about embezzlement, and even if I do, what can you do? ”

This moment.

Bibi Dong finally felt that there was a place to vent the anger in his heart.

The arrogant tone immediately made the golden crocodile frown: "Your Excellency the Pope, don't forget, if you want to embezzle the money from the treasury of the Martial Spirit Palace, you must get the approval of the Offering Palace, otherwise it will be a crime to transgress the rules."

Your Highness, you don't know the punishment for this crime, do you?

Now is not the time to talk angry, you have to think clearly. ”

"Didn't I understand enough?"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows were cold, and he didn't care at all about the slightly threatening words of the golden crocodile.

Originally, she didn't have a good impression of the worship hall, and the golden crocodile made a move on her subordinates, which made her a little angry, and now she is polite to speak like this, otherwise, she should send the guest directly now!

"Your Highness the Pope, there are some things that cannot be said nonsense, and if you say them, you will have to pay the price!"

The golden crocodile continued.

"Tell me, then, what price do I have to pay?"

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows, his expression was frivolous, and there was a sudden bit of royal spirit in his tone, which made people want to look up.

"Humph!"

The golden crocodile snorted coldly and immediately brushed his sleeves away.

Bibi Dong's answer was ambiguous, and it sounded like he didn't mean to embezzle the vault, but how could he believe it so easily?

Since he can't ask any answers here, it's rare for him to continue to talk to Bibi Dong again.

Although his strength was stronger than Bibi Dong, he didn't dare to do anything to her.

If he teaches Bibi Dong a lesson, then Qiandaoliu will definitely be a burst of chickens and dogs.

Bibi Dong is not afraid, but a thousand streams...

Wait for the crocodile to leave.

Bibi Dong, who was standing next to the delicate flowers, fell into deep thought.

"For the golden crocodile to come here and ask such a strange question?

Isn't it, I found the new city under construction, and I thought that the construction of the new city was funded by the Wuhun Palace?

If that's the case..."

Thinking of this, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth hooked and chuckled.

If that's the case, it's funny.

These old stubborn thinking is really like a stubborn stone, which can't be lit at all, where to her, just after Li Mubai told the plan, he already understood this novel way of building a city.

And the old stubbornness of the golden crocodile actually thought that the new city needed the funds of the Wuhun Hall to build.

It's ridiculous!

Bibi Dong believes more and more that Li Mubai is a treasure and must not be let go, and must be allowed to contribute to the development of the Wuhun Hall and lay a solid foundation for her future plans.

The other side.

The golden crocodile that left the Pope's Hall went straight to the location of the Martial Spirit Palace's vault.

"Elder Jin!"

"Elder Jin!"

When the two guards guarding the gate of the vault saw the comer, they immediately looked straight and shouted respectfully.

The golden crocodile nodded in response and came to the door.

He looked up at the brilliant sun hanging in the sky, then looked at the two guards and said, "You are very good, the weather is hot, and you can still insist on doing your best for the Wuhun Hall here, you really deserve to be the backbone of the Wuhun Palace!" ”

"Elder Jin praised. Doing our duty for the Wuhun Hall is also the supreme glory of us! ”

The two guards said modestly in unison.

Although they were modest, they couldn't help but show a smile on their faces.

They were very satisfied with the praise of the golden crocodile.

"By the way, have you had any big spending in the vault lately?"

If you want to do something, you have to be big in advance and dredge up the relationship.

For these people, the golden crocodile is easy to catch.

After complimenting, he asked the questions that needed to be understood.

"Returning to Elder Jin, the treasury has been more than a month, and there has been no outward spending."

One of the guards replied.

This guard, who was planted by the worship hall, naturally answered the golden crocodile's question without any consideration.

"There were no spending in January, are you sure?"

The golden crocodile was slightly surprised, and asked again in disbelief.

If there is no expenditure in the last month, where will the money come from for the construction of the new city?

The kind of place where you don't talk about, except for the Wuhun Palace, which will invest in building it into a new city, who else would be stupid to buy land anywhere?

"Elder, it's true that the treasury hasn't spent money for a month."

Now.

Another guard also said truthfully,

The praise of the golden crocodile also made him feel a little happy.

This kind of question can be answered naturally, although he is not the eyeliner of the worship hall.