Leng Yao’s foreshadowing is about to be cancelled. The eight martial emperors may not be empty-handed. Leng Yao is the tip of the iceberg. Guess who his apprentice is?

Some things cannot be revealed in a moment. Many times, the influence is gradually spreading.

A few years ago, Wang Ce was caught between the Immortal Bird Storm and stirred up the storm alone. With the great influence of the Immortal Bird Storm, even so, Wang Ce's reputation is not very good, and his name is only concentrated among a few people.[]

It is easier for a person to become famous, but if you really want to leave this impression to more people and have a wider existence, it will take time to spread your influence.

The impact of certain things takes time to ferment and reveal them. Some things that seem very right today may be found to be wrong in the future.

The War of Martial Gods' Battle has great influence, but this influence will become greater and greater after fermentation. Perhaps one day, it will affect the changes in Jiuzhou.

The Gods' Geng will kill the four Willing Martial Emperors, the four Liuli Wusects, and the five Wusects in the Battle of Wushen Scroll a few months ago. These losses are enough to hurt the muscles and bones.

With so many high-end forces and so many core members killed in the battle, this influence is spreading and spreading.

Wang Ce and Cialis once asserted that this battle was a turning point in the decline of the God’s grace, which has not been revealed. However, another assertion that the God’s grace will be left unavailable and will be forced to enable some people who cannot fully trust, which has been achieved.

Lian Ya'er can stand here at this time, which is a clear proof.

Guangyuan Money House is a well-known old-fashioned money house with a history of 600 years and is one of the top ten money houses in Jiuzhou. No one knows that Guangyuan is a money house founded by Shenrenhui.

Lian Ya'er didn't know before that because a large number of core cores such as the Evil King died in battle, the divine grace would fall into a state where no one was available, and she was forced to use her to temporarily preside over the situation. Guangyuan's secret was naturally known to her.

Too few gods have led to extremely scarcity of talents. As one of the think tanks of the Gods Association, Lian Ya'er was forced to use her.

Looking at the pier with beautiful eyes, Lian Ya'er's expression was light and re-explained: "The ship loading must be accelerated, and you must be cautious!"

Over the past few months, more than a dozen secondary and unimportant strongholds in various places have been pulled out one after another. It’s okay. God’s grace has been a rat for thousands of years, and his actions are secret enough, and he never puts eggs in a basket.

The stronghold was pulled out, and no matter how much the external stronghold suffered, it was secondary. However, nearly a hundred evil spirits were arrested, which was a loss that could damage the gods' grace.

"Why did Leng Yao, Nansi, suddenly investigate us?" Lian Ya'er looked at several Wu emperors. These Wu emperors were moved when Leng Yao was investigating and approaching Guangyuan.

This also directly caused that a few months ago, the Divine Ethnicity would be forced to disperse its force and could not concentrate its efforts to participate in the Battle of the Martial God Censor. At this time, this concubine may be a good thing, otherwise, there would inevitably be more casualties and injuries to Wang Ce's eight martial emperors.

"There is no way to know." These martial emperors showed anger and ashamed expression: "Leng Yao seemed to have no idea who came from, and after getting the exact clue, he started to investigate directly from the money house."

Lian Ya'er's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her fragrant lips exclaimed: "There is a problem. Who gave Leng Yao a clue?" For hundreds of years, Guangyuan has no problems, but there is something wrong at this time. It always makes people feel a little uneasy.

After careful memories, Leng Yao began to investigate the time. Lian Ya'er's heart skipped a beat for no reason. Her keen sense of smell made her vaguely notice the pit dug by a little black hand.

After thinking a little, Lian Ya'er frowned calmly. She could smell an unreasonable danger. However, she was not the conspiratorial method of Brother Cialis, and said decisively: "Come Tang Chengming!"

"But he is an outsider and not in Haizhou." A Valkyrie Emperor hesitated.

"Thirty years ago, I was also an outsider." Lian Ya'er was not polite and said coldly: "I feel that there is a great danger here. It seems that someone is secretly manipulating something. I can't see that he can."

"Okay, I'll go now." A Wu Emperor made a quick decision and quickly fled.

Lian Ya'er glanced lightly: "Guangyuan cannot be misunderstood. You all show your greatest skills. If this is a difficult situation, then go through the past."

Everyone seemed to notice her solemnity and their emotions became solemn.

Guangyuan is so important. Over the past few hundred years, it is precisely the various secret sources of wealth developed based on Guangyuan that can quickly expand to its current strength.

Although God's Eternal Can be a mouse for thousands of years, he has long understood the principle of not putting eggs in a basket. It is not just Guangyuan, a source of wealth.

However, Guangyuan, with a capital of more than 500 million silver, is definitely the most important source of wealth, no doubt.

"Guangyuan? Is it Guangyuan?"

Leng Yao was at the desk, thinking while flipping through the files. Many clues were entangled together, making it difficult for people to distinguish between true and false.

"Sir! Please have tea." A subordinate brought tea.

Leng Yao took it, took a sip without raising his head, and continued to work until dark. Then he raised his head with aches and signaled his subordinates to organize the file.

Leng Yao, who looked lifeless, was never liked by others. Even if Nan Si did the work, it was not very Mi Ming. But if a person looked like he had just died, he would definitely not like him.

Anyone who sees him Leng Yao will be quick to step and leave quickly.

Leng Yao was the commander of Nansi, but because of his bad looks, he was not liked by his superiors and the emperor. He couldn't resist his appearance and seemed to be born in this industry, and he made countless contributions. Whether it was the boss or the emperor, he could only pinch his nose and recognize him.

At least this generation of emperors was capable, so even if they didn't like him, Leng Yao, they still recognized his ability and were promoted.

After waiting for a while, Leng Yao rubbed the teacup, turned around to pack up the files and left.

When he returned home, his wife with a gentle smile came up and took his coat. Leng Yao glanced at his wife lovingly. His wife was not very beautiful, but she grew up with his childhood sweetheart.

Leng Yao has no concubine, and his wife is just like him, she is a commoner and grassroots background. In Daxuan, it is an anomaly.

After having dinner with his wife and children, after talking for a while, Leng Yao came to the study and took all the files. He read them over and over again, and tried his best to find clues from various information.

"If it was Guangyuan, Pi would be in trouble." He let out a long sigh.

Guangyuan is one of the top ten tickets in Jiuzhou. Each of the top ten tickets has at least 500 million capital. The top three, and each of them has a capital of up to one billion. This is equivalent to the fiscal revenue of about eighteen years of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it is quite common for tax revenue now about six or seven years.

With such a huge sum of money, the divine grace will never give up. This is no different than anything else. If you really want to find out, whether Emperor Daxuan dares to continue or touch Guangyuan is really hard to say.

The number of Martial Emperors in the Divine Glory Association is definitely no less than the entire continent. Da Xuanzhen wants to pull out his teeth, and Leng Yao believes that the Divine Glory Association will definitely fight Da Xuan.

After rubbing his temples, Leng Yao walked out of the study and blew a warm wind under the trees in the courtyard. It was almost New Year's Day, and it was snowing in the northern and central parts of the East and North China, and it was still a little hot on the other side of Haizhou.

He took out a file and looked carefully for a while: "Jiang Ce, Beice Prefecture, Ji Qianfa, Emperor Mian, Human King... Eight Martial Emperors."

Leng Yao stretched out his hand, and a ball of qi burst out from his palm. He stared at the jumping qi: "Master, why did you appear in Beice Mansion? Why did you help Wang Ce?"

"Master, you said before that I hope that my disciple will become Emperor Wu earlier, so that I can tell my disciple a major secret. Wang Ce is known as the next flying immortal, is it..."

Leng Yao shook his head, thinking about his only side with Wang Ce in a mess, and suddenly seemed to have caught something, and his heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong!"

He rushed back into the study room and looked through the files. After a while, he found one of the information. His nails lined up on a certain line of text: "Guangyuan rented a fleet to transport certain goods."

"Some goods?" Leng Yao's aura became stronger and stronger, and his gloomy face became increasingly ugly: "It's Guangyuan, it must be Guangyuan! They are transferring gold and silver."

The candlelight jumped, Leng Yao gritted his teeth gloomy: "Wang Ce, such a cunning bastard, he actually used me in just one sentence, use me and use the power of Daxuan to investigate the God's Glory Association."

Wang Ce told him that he would go from the secret den of the money shop Chasing Shenenhui. Then, he led Nansi to investigate.

Guangyuanwei was under pressure and did not want to be exposed or was searched. It was like his hands could only be transferred.

Once Guangyuan moves, he will definitely be exposed to Wang Ce's nose. Then...

I remembered that Guangyuan put a box filled with gold and silver on the ship!

Leng Yao slapped the table in a lifeless manner and rushed out: "He wants to grab Guangyuan!"

Wang Ce passed by more than a year ago and made a soy sauce. He was unfamiliar with his bare hands and completely borrowed the power of others to dig such a big hole for the God's Genghui.

It is terrible that a person can use force to the peak of his power.

With Lian Ya'er's personal supervision, the speed of loading the ship has accelerated a lot.

Soon, the loading was completed and the fleet sailed from the dock, which was a dull beginning.

"The fleet is on the way."

In a restaurant in the dock area, Xiao Zuoyun narrowed his eyes and saw that this fleet with a huge carrying capacity was sailing northeastwards with its back to the sun: "Old Building, how many do you think there are?"

Lou Shijiu made a calculation for a while: "It's hard to say!" He, like Xiao Zuoyun, was the five remnants under Princess Wenxiu.

Guangyuan is not an idiot. He deliberately rented a fleet and transferred gold and silver, of course, was mixed in a large number of goods. In this way, it was enough to be hidden among the fifty ships.

"According to our findings, it is estimated that if it is gold, it will be about 30 million to 50 million taels. If it is silver, it will be about 60 million to 100 million."

There is no way, Guangyuan is doing it secretly, and they can only guess based on limited discovery.

Xiao Zuoyun and Lou Shijiu nodded with satisfaction and looked at each other: "The mission is completed, it's time for us to meet the young master." (To be continued.
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