When Zhang Chaoyu was wondering, the guards around him suddenly fell down. He was shocked. Before he understood what was going on, he suddenly grabbed his neck with a big hand.
"Uh, who?" Zhang Chaoyu said in surprise.
Jiang Fan appeared in front of Zhang Chaoyu, "Stop talking nonsense, open the door of Warehouse No. 3 immediately!" Jiang Fan said coldly to Zhang Chaoyu, Jiang Fan had already had a machine lock on the door of Warehouse No. 3. If there was no key to open the door of the warehouse, it would mainly touch.
The talisman array around the gate of the mechanism will explode.
Zhang Chaoyu looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, "The gate of Warehouse No. 3 has a mechanism lock. Unless His Royal Highness comes in person, no one can open the door." Zhang Chaoyu said calmly.
Jiang Fan looked at Zhang Chaoyu, but unexpectedly, a civil servant was even more calm compared to the military general, "Why, only the prince can open the No. 3 warehouse?" Jiang Fan said in confusion.
"Yes, because the key to opening the lock of Warehouse No. 3 is on the prince." Zhang Chaoyu nodded.
Jiang Fan reached out to search Zhang Chaoyu, but found no key, and frowned and said, "Damn, the warehouse key is on the prince. How should we open the warehouse?"
Zhao Bingqian smiled, "Fan, do you really believe what this guy said?" Zhao Bingqian smiled.
"Oh, you mean the key is on him?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Although the key is not on him, it must be kept by him. Think about it, if someone transports Fu Yin, how can he be stored in the warehouse? Should I wait for the prince to open the door?" Zhao Bingqian said with disdain.
Jiang Fan understood, and anger appeared on his face, "Damn, you fucking dare to play with me!" Jiang Fan raised his knee and hit Zhang Chaoyu's crotch.
With a bang, Zhang Chaoyu screamed and squatted down with his hands covering his stomach. Then Jiang Fan kicked him in the face again, and he leaned back to the ground. Then Jiang Fan stepped on Zhang Chaoyu's face, "Mom
Yes, where is the key to Warehouse No. 3?" Jiang Fan said viciously.
"I don't know!" Zhang Chaoyu said coldly.
"Damn, your mouth is very hard, I don't believe you won't speak. It depends on whether your mouth is hard or my means!" Jiang Fan grabbed Zhang Chaoyu and lifted him up like a chicken.
Zhang Chaoyu turned his head and snorted coldly: "If you want to fight or kill Xiting Zun! I will not tell you where the warehouse key is coming!"
Jiang Fan smiled, "It's true that he's stubborn, stupid, I'm leaving this guy to you!" Jiang Fan pushed his hand gently, and Zhang Chaoyu was pushed in front of the corpse of Najia.
"Hehe, master, the little one will make him speak!" Najia Tu Zi smiled wickedly. He grabbed Zhang Chaoyu's belt and pulled it hard, and Zhang Chaoyu's pants fell down.
"You, what are you going to do?" Zhang Chaoyu said in surprise.
"Hehe, my favorite is the chrysanthemum that explodes the most. I see that you are in a good shape!" Najia Tu Zi touched Zhang Chaoyu's butt with his hand.
Zhang Chaoyu was frightened and panicked: "You, you are perverted!"
"Hehe, I'm just a pervert!" The cracked soul-snap gun in Najia's hand stabbed Zhang Chaoyu's butt.
"Ah!" Zhang Chaoyu screamed, and he almost fainted.
"Damn, it's so tight! This is the first time you've enjoyed this kind of treatment?" Zhang Chaoyu screamed in the hands of Najia Tu Zi with a little force.
"Hehe, I want you to experience the feeling of a big gun coming out of your throat!" Najia Tu Corpse smiled sinisterly, and the cracked soul-snatching gun in his hand was slowly penetrated into Zhang Chaoyu's body.
Zhang Chaoyu felt his body swelling, and the pain made him sweat a lot. "Uh, stop! Stop!" he shouted in horror.
"Hehe, do you remember where the key is?" Najia Tu Zi said with a wicked smile.
Zhang Chaoyu gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I really don't have a key, the key is in the hands of the prince!"
"Damn, you are hard-mouthed, right? I've completely exploded you!" Najiatu's corpse was so angry that it broke the air-breaking soul-snatching spear in his hand and advanced another inch.
Zhang Chaoyu immediately screamed. His face was so painful that he twisted his face and his body straightened. Sun Menglan, who was standing beside him, could not bear to see, "Fan, don't you have Maoshan lock-opening technique? Why force him to ask for the key!" Sun Menglan frowned
road.
Jiang Fan nodded, "I didn't expect that Dafeng Country has such a tenacious person! Forget it, I'd better use Maoshan lock-opening technique!" Jiang Fan shook his head helplessly. He thought that Najia earth corpse could easily make Zhang Chaoyu surrender.
Thinking of this guy, he would rather die than surrender.
Jiang Fan walked to the door of Warehouse No. 3 and pointed his sword at the machine lock. A blue talisman light flashed. The machine lock was cracked. With a rumbling sound, the door of Warehouse No. 3 opened.
Zhang Chaoyu was shocked when he saw Jiang Fan open the gate of Warehouse No. 3, "You are not a human!" Zhang Chaoyu said in surprise.
"Damn, you're useless now, you can die!" Najia's earth corpse pushed the Rikong Soul-Taking Spear in his hand. With a puff, the Rikong Soul-Taking Spear emerged from Zhang Chaoyu's head.
Zhang Chaoyu widened his eyes, bleeding from his mouth, and muttered: "Crown Prince, the old minister can't serve you anymore!" He tilted his head and swallowed.
"I'll go to you! I'm still thinking about that supreme person before dying. Are you fucking like the prince?" Najia Tu Zi grabbed Zhang Chaoyu and threw it down.
"Silly, forget it, this man is a loyal minister, give him a complete corpse!" Jiang Fan waved his hand. It was the first time he had met such a person who would rather die than surrender, but if he didn't kill him, he would reveal his identity.
Na Jia Tu Corpse casually held Zhang Chaoyu's body at the door of the warehouse, and followed Jiang Fan into Warehouse No. 3. Rows of boxes were piled up in Warehouse No. 3. Jiang Fan opened the boxes, and all of them were filled with Fu Yin.
The No. 3 warehouse is rectangular, about one hundred meters long, more than five meters high, and more than thirty meters wide. There are silver piles in it, and boxes are piled up to the top.
"Damn, so many talisman silver! I'm afraid there are hundreds of millions of talisman silver!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Wow, master, we are rich, so many talismans!" Najia earth corpse exclaimed.
Even Sun Menglan and Zhao Bingqian were moved, "I didn't expect that the Great Feng Kingdom had reserved so much money here. If they restored the country, it would be terrible!" Zhao Bingqian said in surprise.
"This money is only part of the Great Feng Kingdom. Yuwen Chengcai should have more hidden places!" Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled.
"Actually nothing! Isn't it just a few hundred million Fu Yin? The Great Wind Kingdom has reserved more than 100 years! I'm afraid there is only a small part of it!" Sun Menglan said disdainfully.
Sun Menglan said it well, just take the Sheng family in Tazhou City as an example. Their Sheng family's wealth is more than one billion talisman silver, and there are also rich people in other cities, which are said to have reached tens of billions of talisman silver.
Jiang Fan nodded, "Well, these are just part of the money reserved by Dafeng Country! The descendants of the entire Dafeng Country probably reserved tens of billions of talisman silver!"
Jiang Fan waved his hand and all the accumulated boxes flew into Jiang Fan's talisman world. "Hehe, has the master young know the secret to getting rich this time?" Najia Tu Zi smiled.
"Oh, stupid, tell me what secrets you have found to make money?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Hehe, the fastest way to get rich is to loot the warehouse! As long as we loot a few more warehouses in the Great Wind Kingdom, we will have more money than them!" Najia Tu Zi said with a wicked smile.
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