Author: The sea breeze in my dreams

"They were sent to other countries to perform missions, and they just escaped that disaster."

Seeing Feng Jiuyou showing a puzzled expression, Mr. Wu explained.

"Speaking of this, they still have some relationship with you. They are from the Lin family. You can also call them uncle."

Feng Jiuyou inherited the Jiuyoumen, and it is not too much to call him Uncle Clan.

"I've met several clan uncles."

Feng Jiuyou also gave a junior gift.

"You are welcome to be polite."

The old men immediately avoided Feng Jiuyou's tribute. If Feng Jiuyou did not inherit the position of the sect leader, they would still be able to accept this gift.

However, Feng Jiuyou has become the leader of Jiuyoumen, and his identity has changed drastically. He can only do things according to the rules of Jiuyoumen.

This is not only a kind of respect, but also to make other forces in the world not look down on the Jiuyoumen and look down on the Breeze Jiuyou.

"We're going in first, please help the elders guard here."

Old Wu said to the five elders.

Knowing the importance of this base, Mr. Wu transferred the five strongest people here to guard. Not only that, he also set up a formation here.

"good."

Old Wu directly untie the formation outside and took Feng Jiuyou into the secret base.

In order to avoid other people from discovering abnormalities, the secret base is built underground.

Whether it is the previous auction hall, the Colosseum, or the black market, they are all built underground.

Being able to dig such a large space under the ground and support such a large space, Feng Jiuyou once again lamented the wisdom of this absurd era.

Mr. Wu knew that Feng Jiuyou's purpose this time was mainly to see the red-clothed cannons, so he directly avoided the crowd and came to the place where the red-clothed cannons were set off.

"The lady has made a total of three red cannons and more than three thousand shells. If nothing unexpected happens, one red cannon could be made before the new year."

"Um."

Feng Jiuyou finally felt some comfort in his heart when he looked at the three majestic cannons.

"How is this range?"

Feng Jiuyou asked with his hand on the cannon of a red-clothed cannon.

"These three seats have been tried, and the range can reach 1,500 meters. The lady is in a hurry to use it, so there is no improvement. After improvement, it should reach 1,500 meters."

Mr. Wu said excitedly, not knowing how the lady designed a weapon with such great lethality.

"very good."

Feng Jiuyou nodded with satisfaction, then spoke again.

"Send someone to send these three red cannons to my yard in Yuhe Village. As for the remaining ones that have not been completed, please stay here.

After the beginning of the New Year, I will take away half of the people who made red cannons. After the rest of them made a red cannon, they will all move to Jiuyou Island."

"good."

"Then go back."

Feng Jiuyou thought that it would be better for Jiuyoumen’s base camp to be located on Jiuyou Island, and the Feng family would follow him.

Therefore, red cannons must also be made there to avoid difficulties in transporting.

The three red-clothed cannons left are enough to protect these minerals in the Soul Duan Mountains and the villagers of Yuhe Village.

The next day, Feng Jiuyou and the others went down the mountain and returned to Yuhe Village.

After Feng Jiuyou returned to the mountain, Feng Shuo remembered what Jianghuai had found.

When he heard that Feng Jiuyou was back, he immediately threw down what he had done and ran to Feng Jiuyou's yard.

Feng Jiuyou was playing with a rattle in the yard.

"Youyou, after you just went to Wuding City, the King of Huainan came here to find you."

When Feng Shuo said this, he looked at Feng Jiuyou several times. Seeing that Feng Jiuyou had no reaction, he spoke tentatively again, but hesitated and could not say a complete sentence for a long time.
Chapter completed!