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Chapter 145: The Sad White Paper Fan

Luo Qing looked at the people in the hall and felt emotion. His Highness of the King of Wu looked down on him and allowed him to preach, so that he had believers in this hall. Who dared to have the idea of ​​the King of Wu? Even if he was the King of Heaven, I wouldn't do it.

, dealing with the King of Wu is dealing with himself! If the King of Wu really has an accident, he will immediately return to his original form! That is a consequence that he cannot bear! Thinking of this, Luo Qing coughed: "You guys calm down, you have something to say!"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Luo Qing, and Luo Qing slowly spoke: "The Virgin of No Birth has an order to save the King of Wu Qiansheng!"

Monk Daning asked in confusion: "King of Wu? Has the King of Wu been arrested? It's up to us to worry about?"

Luo Qing snorted: "Daning, I founded the Wuwei Sect. His Highness the King of Wu is the kindness that opens the door to the Wuwei Sect. When the King of Wu is in trouble, how can Wuwei Sect stay out of the matter? I have already received the news that it is the White Lotus Sect.

The guardian Yu Hanshan took action and hijacked His Highness the King of Wu."

Monk Lanfeng nodded: "It turns out that His Highness the King of Wu supports my teaching! Master, please give me the order, I, Lan Fengtou!"

Monk Daning touched his bald head and showed a silly smile: "Master, you said it earlier. The King of Wu is our parents of food and clothing, so how can you ignore it? I didn't say that even if these 180 kilograms were thrown into the canal outside, I would have to

Protect the King of Wu!"

Luo Qing nodded with relief: "Okay! Since that's the case, let's get moving. Lan Feng, you are from Shaolin, find more brothers and brothers, don't tell them the truth, just help. This kind of favor is not required.

King, even the Wuwei Sect can still afford it!”

Lan Feng nodded: "Master, the King of Wu is worth ten thousand gold, we have to be more careful."

Luo Qing smiled and nodded: "The King of Wu once told me that the Luo Sect can be the Qing Gang and will be in charge of the canal transportation in the future. Lan Feng, there is no need to worry that the King of Wu will not admit his conscience! Haha!"

Taoist Qingming shouted in surprise: "The King of Wu really let us take charge of the canal transportation?"

Luo Qing smiled and nodded: "The King of Wu is also considered a golden word, how can he not keep his words? Besides, I think King of Wu has a strong ambition and has the power to swallow the eight wildernesses and encompass the universe. Do you think he is worthy of firing a blank shot with us little man?



Daning frowned: "The battle for the throne is full of blood, so don't be cannon fodder!"

Lan Feng shook his head and raised his legs on the stool: "Is it still afraid of fishy smell when eating mutton? Daning, tell me, what kind of thing does not require a price to get it?"

"That's what!" Luo Qing laughed and continued, "You all know that the moon-killing sword is carrying an unprecedented treasure sword! It was from the hands of the King of Wu! I heard from the robes of the army. The King of Wu only brought it with him a while ago.

Five hundred people dared to go out of the frontier to cross the vast sea, slaughter thousands of Tartars, and robbed eight thousand war horses! This is not the end. He joined forces with the prince to wipe out 30,000 to 40,000 in the battle of Cailiangshan, Datong.

The little prince was forced to beg himself! What a hero you said? The key is that King Wu is just six years old!"

Monk Daning stood up in shock and shouted in disbelief: "Is this a monster? Be good, I will have to pee mud at the age of six!"

"Oh, that's right! I've been doing business for half my life and have never seen a like King Wu like this! You don't know if you are not in this industry. King Wu is more than just a monster? He is simply a monster among monsters! King Wu did it when he was one year old.

If a country is released, guess how much money did you get?" Wu Shizhong sighed. He was the money bag of Luo Sect and he was also a wealthy businessman.

Taoist Qingming tentatively said, "Fifty thousand taels?"

Wu Shizhong curled his lips contemptuously: "Fifty thousand? Not even a fucking fraction! Nearly ten million taels of white snowflakes and silver! The Ming Dynasty is half an year old! Alas, that bastard must be half as good as His Royal Highness, no

, One tenth, no, one percent, even if my ancestors burned high incense!”

Everyone is shocked! Most of these gangs are big and rude, but how can they know Hua Houwei's brilliant achievements? Ten million taels? Nothing that I dare not imagine! These silvers are in front of me, and I guess they are a mountain of silver, and I can throw them away at will.

Playing can kill people!

After a while, a bitter voice sounded: "I am very impressed by Your Highness, Your Highness, and you also know that Xiaosheng was originally a juren. The King of Wu once rewrites the law of the Ming Dynasty, and the thief is the same as theft. You don't know what this means,

This is a benevolent policy for scholars. There are many people who cannot pass the exam. In my hometown, even if I count it, there are only four scholars in a radius of 300 miles! Scholars who fail to pass the exam are miserable, and their parents are at home.

I don't like it, my wife and children look down on me, and I don't have the ability to support my family. I also passed the exam for more than ten years before I passed the scholar!" Zeng Muhai shook his head and sighed. Thinking of the troubles of that year, his eyes couldn't help but become wet.

After a while, Daning couldn't help it and slapped the table: "Sorry Scholar, you said it!"

Zeng Muhai nodded and continued, "The benevolent government of the King of Wu is that there are more scholars who cannot pass the exam! You can still write some stories about talented men and beautiful women and sell some money. I have a criminal record, otherwise why would I leave my hometown?

Have some food to eat!”

Lan Feng said impatiently: "What do you mean when you talk for a long time?"

Zeng Muhai glared: "I can't tell this? The King of Wu wants to have literature, martial arts, martial arts, money and money, and is a hero who is not born in the world! What are you afraid of when you keep up with such a person? You are still worried about not being able to shine your ancestors?"

Damn! That's the reason! People in the room wake up like a dream! Why worry about not being able to wear green and purple with such people? Even being in the court?

Luo Qing lit Zeng Muhai with his hand: "Muhai, I am really worthy of being a juren! I think you can be a fan of our Qing Gang in the future!"

"Oh! That's good relationship! That's all!" Zeng Muhai smiled and bowed to Luo Qing with his fist.

Luo Qing was stunned: "What's up? You Mu Hai, you really can take advantage of loopholes!"

Zeng Muhai smiled and said, "Master, you are considered a golden word in our sect. You have to do this if you don't let me take this white paper!"

This flattery is advanced! In an instant, Luo Qing was very happy and made a decision on the spot: "Okay! Then you are the white paper fan of our Qing Gang! White paper fan, how should we act?"

Lan Feng uh, turned to ask Daning: "Ertu, what is a white paper fan?"

Daning was furious: "You bald donkey! No, stupid donkey! You don't know if you are shaking the fan?"

Lan Feng smiled embarrassedly: "Then please ask your senior brother for advice."

Daning pointed to Zeng Muhai proudly: "Is that Mr. Guan Er from the Three Kingdoms? He is under the boss!"

Luo Qing's fingers kept trembling: "You two! Two bald donkeys! That's Cao Cao and Cao Mengde! Mu Walrus's white-faced treacherous minister?"

Zeng Muhai looked ugly and squeezed out a wry smile: "It's still the knowledgeable person in charge, but the treacherous minister Cao Mengde waved his fan!"
Chapter completed!
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