Chapter 229: Boss, I'm the Hardest

Huangshan.

As time goes by, more and more people have flocked to it.

The geographical location of Huangshan is very ingenious.

If Shanhai City and the Imperial City are pulled into a branch line, Huangshan is just in the center of this straight line, impartial.

But it's the closest to Autumn Water City.

It can be said that Geng Fatzi drove out for a ride, swayed around, and before the tank of fuel was finished, he arrived at the place.

"Tsk."

"According to the map, Huangshan..."

"It's the territory of our Autumnwater City."

Geng Fat Man struggled to get up from the back seat of the car, walked out, shook his belly full of fat, raised his head, looked at the looming stone monument at the top of the mountain, and chuckled.

"Yes."

"Right on the edge of our Fallwater City."

"But according to the treaty, it is our territory."

An old man followed behind him, still holding a thick book of treaties in his hand, and carefully studied it for a long time before nodding slowly.

"Oh."

"That's our own stuff?"

"Send soldiers and seal the road."

"This place, from today onwards, will be set as a forbidden place for my Autumnwater City, and anyone who tries to break in will be regarded as a war against my Autumnwater City."

Geng Fatzi said with a smile.

But as soon as he said two words, he was out of breath and looked unbearable.

The bodyguards in the distance were very skillful in carrying an expensive chair, placing it behind Geng Fatman, and carefully supporting him and sitting on the chair.

"According to the usual style of the Imperial City, they are not allowed to check the stone tablet, and they will definitely do everything possible to put pressure on Qiushui City."

"Including other cities..."

"Doing so is tantamount to pushing our Autumnwater City to the forefront."

"Now that the world is chaotic and in the crosshairs of everyone, will it..."

The old man looked hesitant and spoke cautiously.

Geng Fatzi chuckled, waved his hand, and interrupted the old man's words: "When did I say that I didn't allow them to go and see it?" ”

"It's just that this is the forbidden land of our Autumn Water City!"

"Do you know what a forbidden place is?"

"To put it mildly, it is the face of Qiushui City, and to put it bigger, our City Lord's Mansion, the Geng family, and the ancestral graves of our ancestors are all buried here!"

His words were so loud that even the fat on his face trembled.

"Huh?"

"The Geng family's grave is not on the shore of Jinshui Lake..."

The old man was stunned and said subconsciously.

"I say I'll be where I am!"

"Why, is anyone better than me the location of our Geng family's ancestral grave?"

"But considering that I can't stop everyone from exploring the path of cultivating immortals because of my ancestral grave in Gengjia's district..."

"Hmm..."

"A 'remnant' can go up and visit alone, stay for an hour."

"It's not allowed to take pictures, so as not to surprise my ancestors of the Geng family."

"My Geng family, I have made such a big sacrifice for the world, they won't even be reluctant to give a few 'utensils', right?"

"Will you still directly raise troops to attack our Qiushui City because of poverty?"

"That's too immoral!"

Geng Fatty's eyes narrowed slightly, looking extremely cunning.

“……”

"The young city lord is wise..."

Looking at the harmless young city lord in front of him, the old man didn't know how to speak for a while, and finally could only praise very stiffly.

"Someone!"

"Carry Ben Shao City Lord up."

"Since we are all here, we naturally want to worship the ancestors of our Geng family."

"Oh, yes!"

"The road under the mountain was sealed as soon as possible, and if there is no 'device', it is okay to borrow 100 million yuan from our Qiushui Bank."

"Of course, only for each city."

"Those retail investors who come to try their luck, drive them away directly, don't pollute the ashes of our Geng family."

"The most important thing is..."

"Liu rides the wind, the price doubles!"

As he spoke, several bodyguards trotted over, holding iron rods in their hands, inserting them into the specially left gap in the chair, and struggling to lift the chair and carry it on their shoulders.

"Oops, slow down!"

"Look at how you guys are struggling, how do you go up the mountain!"

"I'm less than 400 pounds, so I'm tired like this, and I'm still a bodyguard!"

"Come over with a few blessed ones, blessed ones with great strength."

Geng Fat rolled his eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Soon, a few blessed people hurriedly walked in the distance, and they seemed to have a colder temperament, and silently took the iron rod.

The 'sedan chair' became stable in an instant.

"Huh?"

"The one in front, what kind of eyes did you just look at me?"

"You're glaring at me?"

Geng Fatzi seemed to notice something, and suddenly spoke.

The bodyguard of the blessed person in front of him silently turned his head and looked at Geng Fatzi, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Are you angry?"

"Did I provoke you?"

Geng Fat Man was puzzled and asked.

"I am the Blessed One!"

"Why should you be a mortal sedan chair driver?"

"I..."

At this moment, the rage completely overwhelmed his reason, his heart beat faster, and he roared, but before he could finish speaking, a stack of money slapped on his face.

"With this."

"Is it enough?"

Geng Fatzi said lightly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and the anger that had just flashed in his eyes was forcibly pressed back, and reason regained his upper hand.

"I..."

He took a deep breath and wanted to say something more, but another stack of money was thrown on his chest: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Can you carry it?"

"Go up the mountain, is there a problem?"

"Can you carry it steadily?"

Every time he said a word, Geng Fatzi took out a wad of money and threw it over.

Due to the turmoil in his heart, the man's angry eyes were smashed back by the money at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely regained his clarity.

"Yes!"

"Boss, I'm the hardest!"

The angry face could be twisted into a sneer, groveling, and finally squatting on the ground little by little without affecting the balance of the sedan chair, picking up the money indiscriminately and stuffing it into his pocket: "Tianguan - force!" ”

As the voice fell, wisps of immortal power permeated his body.

He strode forward, like a fly!

caused the other three 'palanquin drivers' to roll their eyes, eager to kick him to death!

It's okay to roll anything!

The money is yours, and you're running!

But they don't have any money, and they have to suffer with it!

For a while, they had silently scolded this 'volume king' countless times in their hearts.

"Fury..."

"I firmly believe that any madness can be cured with money."

"If not, it's not enough money."

"As long as I offer enough prices, the Jade Emperor will have to give up the dragon chair and sit for me!"

Geng Fat Leaned lazily on the chair, letting a few people carry him along the spreading mountain road, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Go steady!"

"After going down the mountain, 100,000 hard work expenses for one person."

Hearing Geng Fatzi's words, several people's eyes lit up, and their bodies were filled with the power of immortals.