It's night.

The sky is full of stars and stars.

Wuhun City was brightly lit, and the streets were crowded with people.

The pleasant cool breeze blew gently, lifted the skirt, and there was a hot scorching gaze like a wolf.

The shouting and selling sounds, one after another, were full of laughter.

Offering Hall.

The tip of the candle on the pillar of the temple lit a small pinch of yellow flames, and it was jumping.

The darkness in the main hall was driven away by the light of justice.

"Qiandaoliu, Li Mubai is indeed a talent. Moreover, it is not like an undercover agent sent by other sects or the royal family. ”

Inside the empty hall.

The golden crocodile stood in the hall, looked at a back in front of him, and said eloquently.

"You, have you investigated clearly?"

The voice of a thousand streams rang out.

He got up slowly from the futon he was sitting on, and his steps turned to face the golden crocodile.

"I think, eight or nine are not far from ten.

Li Mubai is a martial spirit, and it is a sword.

However, the attack method is very special.

Compared with the long-famous Sword Douluo, this kid's sword momentum is a little less powerful and a little more ethereal.

Especially in terms of mental attacks, his attack moves are unguardable.

Besides, he's so young.

It couldn't be an undercover agent sent by those guys.

Bibi Dong also favored him.

I think Bibi Dong should know this better than me, otherwise she wouldn't have reused Li Mubai. ”

The golden crocodile smiled and analyzed carefully.

before.

Why did he fight against Li Mubai?

He is an elder who has been famous for a long time, and if he shoots at a back, no matter what the result is, he will be saddled with the name of bullying the small.

But that's it.

He still didn't care about his reputation, and still chose to invite all the large and small sects in the soul master world to come and watch.

For what?

is to investigate Li Mubai's details!

At last.

After finding nothing abnormal, he gave up his face and surrendered in public, admitting that he had failed, which was an apology.

Apologize to Li Mubai.

Could it be that he, a peak Douluo who has been famous for a long time, would really be afraid of a young back?

How can it be!

Even if Li Mubai has a lethal move that specializes in attacking spirits, how can he be his golden crocodile opponent?

Saying goes:

People grow old and become fine.

Could it be that he lived in vain at the age of more than a hundred years and didn't even have the slightest defense?

This is even more impossible.

He knew that his mental strength was weak, so he had already prepared a defensive treasure to match it.

Last battle.

The reason why he was pulled into the illusion by Li Mubai was not that he couldn't resist, but that he deliberately entered the game with his body.

Ultimately.

It's just that the worship hall doesn't trust this trusting elder.

Qiandaoliu thought for a while and slowly spoke.

"That's not enough. Before it is clear that his identity is true or false, the decisions he is involved in need to be scrutinized. Li Mubai, he also cherishes it very much.

After all, the other party is too young, such a young Title Douluo, just like the sun at eight or nine o'clock, full of vitality, full of infinite possibilities.

This is a soul master who is very likely to break through level 100, and he can't afford to ignore it.

But nevertheless.

What should be vigilant is still to be vigilant.

The golden crocodile suddenly smiled proudly: "There is one more thing, I don't know if you know?" ”

Qiandaoliu frowned: "What's the matter, say." ”

"Isn't there a wasteland at the east end of Wuhun City?"

Qiandaoliu nodded and motioned for the golden crocodile to continue.

"That wasteland. It is now listed as a new city project. It's now being developed aggressively. At the pace of construction there, it will take less than three months. Then you will appear in a new city. ”

Qiandaoliu was a little surprised.

For the construction of the new city, Wuhun Hall will inevitably have to invest heavily.

But he didn't know about it.

In other words, Bibi Dong used the treasury without consulting him.

Come to think of this.

Qiandaoliu's face couldn't help but be a little solemn.

is dignified, not because Bibi Dong doesn't tell him.

Instead, he saw the hidden meaning behind Bibi Dong's behavior.

Desperate to get out of his grasp.

"Do you think about it now, why don't you know about it?"

The golden crocodile walked slowly in the hall, looking relaxed.

Although he has some awe for Qiandaoliu, his identity is actually above Qiandaoliu.

So under normal circumstances, Qiandaoliu still has some awe for it.

Therefore.

He didn't want to be like everyone else, showing a very respectful look when facing a thousand streams.

"Why?"

Qiandaoliu replied in confusion.

Seeing that the other party's interest was aroused, the golden crocodile grinned: "Actually, the construction of the new city did not use the money in the treasury. In this matter, Wuhun Hall did not invest. ”

"Didn't invest? So who's building the new city? That wasteland was of no value to anyone else. Except for the Wuhun Hall that will use it, who will buy a piece of wasteland? ”

Listening to Qiandaoliu's doubts, the golden crocodile couldn't help but feel a trace of superiority in his heart.

There was also a hint of shock.

Just in the beginning.

His thoughts are like a thousand streams.

And now he just wants to say: Li Mubai is really a talent!

A piece of waste land can be sold for a sky-high price of more than 20 million, what is not talent?

"The construction of the new city, not only did it not cost 1 penny from the Wuhun Palace, but on the contrary... It also increased the income of the Martial Spirit Hall several times! ”

Qiandaoliu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange.

"What do you mean? What do you mean... That piece of land was sold to someone else? Who would buy a piece of land like that? ”

The golden crocodile laughed: "No one buys it? There are more people who buy it. Where is a wasteland, that's a big piece of fragrant buns! How many people can't buy it if they want to! ”

"Tell me, then, how much did the land sell?"

Qiandaoliu's face was indifferent, and his heart was full of disdain.

How much is a piece of wasteland worth?

Ten thousand?

Thirty thousand?

Fifty thousand?

Or, 100,000?

This money is nothing at all, the most important thing is that after the land is bought, the cost of building a house is the biggest ugly.

Who can guarantee that someone will buy a house when it is repaired?

Recently, the population of the Martial Spirit Hall has been increasing, and he can see it in his eyes, and he also understands that some businessmen may have seen business opportunities.

But with such a large amount of money invested, I don't know if there is a return, who would be so willing to do it?

There won't be anyone at all.

Especially businessmen.

So.

That piece of land didn't sell for much money at all, and he didn't have hope in his heart.

"That piece of land was sold for 26 million!"

The golden crocodile's tone suddenly increased.

What?

More than 20 million!

Qiandaoliu raised his head in astonishment, and looked directly at the golden crocodile: "You, aren't you kidding?" ”

He felt that this was a joke of the golden crocodile, and he couldn't take it seriously.

How can a piece of wasteland be sold for 26 million?

What is this concept?

It's equivalent to three years of pure profit in the Wuhun Palace!

It is simply a fool's dream to make so much money on a piece of waste land, and it is impossible to happen.

What businessman would be so stupid?

Seeing Qiandaoliu's stunned expression, the golden crocodile immediately laughed:

"At first, I didn't believe it.

Can be back.

I went to the vault to find out.

More than 20 million is indeed no joke.

This Li Mubai is really capable.

If he was undercover, would he do such a thing?

I thought, no.

Increase the strength of the enemy and weaken your own spirit.

This is not something that should be done undercover.

I think he is quite sincere to the Wuhun Palace. ”

The lights are dim.

The figure flickered.

In the silent hall, there is a hint of coldness.

Only the calm voice of the golden crocodile spread around and echoed in the main hall.

He continued in a non-stop tone:

"He came here, first thing.

Participated in the conference and made good suggestions.

The second thing.

The basic system of Wuhun City was reformed, the management of daily life by gangs was eliminated, and the street affairs office was set up, which won a good reputation in the city.

In addition, sanitation centers have been set up to deal with environmental sanitation.

Before.

In Wuhun City, except for some visible gangs, the streets are well maintained.

The streets controlled by other gangs are simply unsightly.

There are not a few people who defecate in the open.

Every late at night, the next morning, there are many indescribable things in the streets, and the smell is unpleasant.

The floor was even more messy, littered with garbage.

It makes the streets smoky.

But as soon as this sanitation center appeared, it was difficult for me to see these scenes.

Moreover.

These positions also employ people who are old, unable to find a job, and unable to support themselves, preventing many tragedies.

At least starved floats, greatly dropped.

Put it before.

It was good to starve some people to death twice in three days.

Especially when winter comes.

How many people had to freeze to death in Wuhun City, have you counted? ”

Faced with the golden crocodile's questioning, Qiandaoliu was silent.

He never cared about these issues.

These questions do not touch him, they have nothing to do with him.

He is the great elder of the worship hall, with great power and strength.

All minds are on improving strength.

Even for the management of the Martial Spirit Palace, he is not very interested.

That's why.

He eliminated everyone's criticism and single-handedly put Bibi Dong, a woman, on the throne of the pope.

Do so.

It's nothing more than trying to be quiet, so that you have time to concentrate on your cultivation, and strive to break through the limitations of your strength and step into a higher realm.

If not.

Can a woman be qualified to ascend to the throne?

It's simply impossible!

From beginning to end, no matter how moving the golden crocodile was, Qiandaoliu's expression was calm, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

In addition to the important things of the Wuhun Palace, other things.

None of it has anything to do with him.

Seeing that Qiandaoliu didn't reply, the golden crocodile's voice trembled slightly:

"You are on high above you, and you have never seen the miserable situation of these people.

But I've seen the old man!

Ninety years ago.

Old man, I'm still an ignorant teenager.

There is no soul power in his body.

should have been a breeze, carefree age, but suffered a big encounter.

That year, I remember even when I die!

The crops were not harvested, and they were roasted alive in the fields.

Not only do the officials not help the people with disasters, but the taxes are even heavier.

forced relatives and neighbors in their hometowns, white cloths were hung high in their homes, and sighs and sobs sounded in the palace.

The old man's relatives also died in that natural disaster.

”

Speaking of which.

The golden crocodile's wrinkled face was filled with sadness.

Even his eyes suddenly moistened a little.

He only felt the thousand streams in front of him, and his figure suddenly blurred.

"I go to the world of TM, I go to the nobles of TM, should ordinary people be treated like this! A human life is worthless!! ”

The golden crocodile's tone suddenly became excited.

After the excitement, he looked lonely again:

"Since then, I've worked hard.

My talent is not top-notch, and I can't compare to a demon like Li Mubai.

So I had to practice hard and try to survive.

Once, in order to break through level 30.

Since I had no background and no power, I could only plunge into the Star Dou Forest alone.

It was that time that I almost died in the mouth of the soul beast.

Lucky.

Rescued by a village girl.

”

When talking about this village girl, the golden crocodile's eyes suddenly showed a trace of nostalgia, and... Guilty:

"Her name is Bai Xiaoxiao.

16 years old.

People live up to their name.

A little girl who is not very tall.

It's not good-looking, it's not a beauty.

It's not slim.

During the days when she was recuperating from her injuries, she was always chattering in my ear.

Like a sparrow, it doesn't make people's ears pure.

She always said I was too tall, like a pillar of the house.

It is said that love arises over time, and I am not an exception.

How did you understand anything then?

I just feel happy to be with her.

Afterward.

Due to the bottleneck of cultivation, I stepped into the Star Dou Forest again in order to seek a breakthrough.

I made her a promise that I would marry her when I came back and let her wait for me.

It didn't work out of people's wishes.

That time I went out, I encountered an accident.

This led to two months of exile in the country.

Two months is not a long time, but for me, it is like a year.

Wait until you get home.

The family has long since changed its face.

It turned out that just three days before I returned, she was plundered by hooligans.

Afterward.

The villagers found her in an abandoned well.

Unbearable humiliation, suicide.

”

The golden crocodile said lonely:

"Just a little bit.

If I had come back three days earlier, this would not have happened.

She always said I was like a pillar.

But my pillar of the house didn't protect her..."

Crunch, squeak...

The golden crocodile gritted its teeth, his eyes were fierce, and he was full of hatred:

"Those ruffians and hooligans, as well as the lonely aristocratic forces behind them, were all killed by me in the end!

I crushed them to ashes.

To vent the hatred in my heart! ”

The golden crocodile's gaze suddenly changed, and he became firm:

"From that day on, I vowed to practice hard.

I have always believed that the death of my loved ones and loved ones was caused by my lack of strength and hard work.

Later, I joined the Soul Palace.

This stay is decades past. ”

Qiandaoliu didn't speak, just listened quietly.

The golden crocodile looked up at Qiandaoliu:

"I don't like this world very much, but I don't know how to change it.

Li Mubai's behavior, I am very optimistic.

It doesn't matter if he's undercover or not.

At least.

So far, none of the things he has done are not conducive to the development of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Let alone.

What if he's undercover?

I admire him.

I will try my best to support and cooperate with him in some of his ideas in the future.

I can't change the way of the world, so let him change it! ”

The voice fell, and the hall was silent.

The refreshing night breeze blows from the door, stirring the black and white hair like a waterfall.

There was a long silence.

He turned around and sat down on the futon from the new plate.

See here.

The golden crocodile didn't say anything more, and walked away.

Just as he was about to leave the sales hall, a word came from very thick.

"Li Mubai, it's really good."

…

Days passed.

The birds chirp and chirp happily in the morning.

Wake Li Mubai from his sleep.

got up to pack up and tidy up, and after washing, Li Mubai left the house.

Today.

It was a special day.

The day of the January conference is today...