The power of these words was not small. After hearing Xia Yan's words, the shopkeeper's face visibly twitched a few times.
Soon, with a look of disbelief, he stammered in front of Xia Yan.
"Create... create... rebel... rebel... rebel?..."
Xia Yan didn't try to hide it, nodded directly, and then took out a banknote from his pocket.
Although the characters of the Daxia and Mingbo empires are different, the banknotes on them can be circulated. After all, the numbers on them are the same.
The bank note at this moment was also clearly marked with a number: 10,000 taels.
Well, it's only ten thousand taels. Ordinary people may not be able to earn so much money in hundreds of years, but at this moment, Xia Yan is holding it in his hands.
"Fuck me, this is yours."
Xia Yan has decided that he must recruit another younger brother. After all, if the number comes out to be 0, it will be regarded as a foul.
The shopkeeper opposite was speechless after seeing the ten thousand taels.
He just kept pointing his finger at the side of Xia Yan's banknote and making a sound.
Ten thousand taels. The shopkeeper has never seen so much money in his life. At this moment, all the money is shining in his eyes.
"You haven't said yet whether you want to follow me or not."
At Xia Yan's reminder, the shopkeeper trembled, and a feeling of worry quickly arose in his heart.
This is not any other small business, this is a rebellion, it will cost your life!
The shopkeeper wanted to refuse, but the temptation of 10,000 taels was too terrifying, so after several struggles, the shopkeeper finally chose the 10,000 taels of silver note.
"Little...little Zhu Changshui has met adults..."
Accepting the banknote officially represents Xia Yan's person.
At this point, Xia Yan finally didn't have to worry about being hit by zero. It didn't matter even if his Wolong didn't come back.
Just as Xia Yan was thinking this, he suddenly felt the ground of the restaurant tremble.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
"Holy shit, there was an earthquake?"
Xia Yan was startled and hurriedly hid under the corner of the wall that was most likely to collapse.
If there is really an earthquake, it would be great to just take it away with you.
Of course, don’t be paraplegic and half-dead.
After a while, the building did not collapse, but the sound outside still did not stop.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
It was very rhythmic, as if the entire area was shaking at this moment.
Xia Yan was still very dissatisfied that the house did not collapse, but looking at it now, it seemed that it would not collapse, so Xia Yan quickly ran outside the restaurant to see the situation.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Xia Yan's soul is almost scared out of his mind when he looks at it.
I saw countless people lined up neatly at the door of the restaurant.
These people all have the same characteristics. They are all in tatters, their hair is all messy, and many of them even have flies buzzing around them.
Xia Yan couldn't count the exact number of people there, but a casual estimate showed that it was definitely not just a few hundred people.
In front of everyone, there was a man wearing a blue tattered robe. The man wore a straw hat made of weeds on his head and held a long bamboo stick in his hand.
The most eye-catching thing is naturally the wine gourd hanging on his waist.
Judging from his position, this man in blue robe is probably the leader of this large group of people.
Looking at the man in blue robe, Xia Yan almost had a myocardial infarction, but the moment he was about to faint, the internal energy in his body began to flow.
The internal energy strengthened by the Dragon Elephant Art began to flow through Xia Yan's body instantly, and every meridians were filled with warm currents.
Coupled with the body-building pills he had taken a few days ago, Xia Yan miraculously woke up despite almost having a myocardial infarction.
You can't blame Xia Yan, it's because the scene in front of you is too terrifying.
Such a large group of people all have the same characteristic, that is, they are all beggars.
And in front of these beggars was a person whom he was already very familiar with.
A few days ago, I even called him brothers.
Wolong.
At this moment, Wolong was full of energy, and his distinctive blue robe symbolized the difference in status between him and these little beggars.
He looked solemn, holding the bamboo stick that he regarded as a treasure in his hand, and shouted to Xia Yan loudly.
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses his master to serve. After three hundred and seventy-two years, the Fenghua City Beggar Gang now has 3,736 members. Now I have gathered all the members to meet Fenghua."
The new leader of the City Beggars’ Gang!”
Immediately, Wolong roared.
"Meet the gang leader!"
Behind Wolong, a large group of ragged beggars with various equipment in their hands, some holding pots and pans, and some holding bamboo sticks and brooms, were all under Wolong's command to salute Xia Yan who stood up again.
"Meet the gang leader!"
Gang leader? When did you become the gang leader of this group of people? What the hell is this...
Moreover, he is also the leader of the Beggar Clan.
What the hell are more than 3,700 people?
If all these 3,700 people become his subordinates, then if his mission is complete, wouldn't it become more than 37,000?
How can this be done? It’s absolutely not okay! You have to refuse it!!
However, just as Xia Yan's thoughts emerged, the system in his mind began to speak.
[If you dare to say no, it is a foul. Think about it yourself]
After being warned like this, Xia Yan was completely speechless.
In front of him, Wolong raised the bamboo stick high and said, "Invite the new gang leader to come and receive the gang leader's token!"
But now that the matter was over, Xia Yan could say nothing more. He just closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly walked forward and took the bamboo stick.
When the handover of the bamboo sticks was completed, the Beggars in the rear let out loud cheers.
There is no doubt that from this moment on, Xia Yan will become the leader of the Fenghua City Beggar Gang.
Xia Yan felt miserable in his heart. This was simply unspeakable misery.
At this moment, Wolong actually smiled and whispered into Xia Yan's ear.
"Well, what I said about recruiting more people is right, right? With these 3,700 lions in our gang, are you still worried about whether the palace will be destroyed?"
Hearing these words, Xia Yan smiled helplessly.
He really wanted to do this, but after all, Xia Yan was not a fool like Wolong.
More than 3,000 people broke into the palace directly, and I knew exactly what the consequences would be.
Let’s not talk about ourselves, these more than 3,000 people are many beggars who can only rely on pots and pans as weapons.
Even with well-trained elite soldiers, it is absolutely impossible for more than 3,000 people to capture the imperial palace in Haigou City.
Well, Xia Yan knows this very well, it's absolutely impossible!
