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Chapter 133: The Perfect Plan

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yan took out a banknote worth ten thousand taels of silver directly from his pocket.

"Here you go, let him go."

Fan Yan happily took the banknote, and Xia Yan sighed softly, thinking it was over.

Unexpectedly, Fan Lan blinked at the officers and soldiers beside him again.

In an instant, an even stronger scream spread throughout the world.

Wolong's arm was now bent, and there was no doubt that the bones were probably broken.

Seeing this, Xia Yan became furious.

"You are riding a horse, what on earth do you want to do?!"

Even though he was furious, Xia Yan still didn't dare to act rashly. He could definitely save Wolong now, but what about the future?

Are so many people from the Tianxia Gang all in danger because of me...

But Fan Lan, who was opposite him, suddenly had a ferocious look on his face at this moment. His already fat cheeks and his facial features were all twisted together, making people want to feel sick just looking at him.

"You kid, I saw that you obviously have so many banknotes, but you are only willing to give me one. Do you think I am a beggar?"

After saying that, Fan Lan threw the banknote he just got on the ground, and then stepped on it.

"Huh, ten thousand taels, I don't like it!"

It's okay if he didn't throw away the money, but when he threw the banknotes, the eyes of the group of people were about to fall out.

What the hell is this?

What's wrong with throwing money away?

You know, this shit is ten thousand taels of silver.

A large group of people had never seen ten thousand taels of silver in their lives, but Fan Yan just took it and threw it away?

But Fan Yan didn't show any pity at all, but his eyes continued to be a little cold.

"You, take out all the banknotes, otherwise his life will be decided here."

Seeing Fan Yan being so shameless, Xia Yan was immediately speechless.

How could there be such shameless people in this world...

Xia Yan looked at Fan Yan across from him fiercely, "Are you really not afraid that your superiors will find out about this?"

You know, I have hundreds of thousands of taels of banknotes in my pocket.

As for officials like Fan Yan, their annual salary is only a few hundred taels of silver at best. Even if it is more, it will not exceed too much. At most, it is only more than a thousand taels.

But such an official dares to embezzle hundreds of thousands of taels. If he is discovered, will he still be regarded as an official?

Unexpectedly, Fan Yan didn't look worried at all, he just laughed.

"I said that I am the emperor here. Who do you think can judge the emperor?"

"Hahahaha, let me say it again, I am the emperor here, and I am a well-deserved emperor hahahahaha!"

"Boy, you'd better think clearly. Hand over all the money today, and I will spare your lives in the future, otherwise hehehehehehehehehehehe!!"

I don't know whether Fan Yan is like this usually or because he thinks that he will have hundreds of thousands of taels of banknotes later. At this moment, Fan Yan seemed extremely excited.

The hands were swinging back and forth crazily in the air, and the whole person was baring his teeth and claws.

Xia Yan was speechless looking at the mentally ill person in front of him.

A man like this still becomes an emperor, bah!

However, at present, Wolong's life on his side is still in the hands of others, and he seems to have no solution.

However, just when Xia Yan was about to take out all the banknotes in his arms, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

emperor……

He said he was the emperor here?...

Although Xia Yan understood that Fan Yan's statement that he was the emperor here was just a fart, which meant that he was just having fun with his words, Xia Yan took it in.

Who said you have to capture the entire Mingbo Empire to become emperor? Wouldn’t capturing a Fenghua City have the same effect?

Compared to taking over the entire Mingbo Empire, a Fenghua City is not too simple.

Apart from anything else, I don't need to raise troops to capture the city lord's mansion. Now that the city lord is right in front of me, can't I just catch him on the spot?

If the old city lord is fucked by me, then I will be the new city lord.

Then all he needs to do is go directly to the ceremony of proclaiming himself emperor, and everything will be fine!

Wonderful!

Xia Yan was almost moved by himself at this moment. This plan was so perfect.

Fenghua City was originally the territory of the Mingbo Empire, and after being occupied by it, it would definitely attack like crazy.

By that time, he will be attacked by multiple armies, and there will definitely be a risk of national subjugation.

Immediately, Xia Yan began to think of two things, which he needed to confirm first.

System, if I have two dynasties, does it count as a failure if either one dies?

Soon, Xia Yan got the answer confirmed by the system, and then needed to verify the second question.

So Xia Yan forcibly adjusted his complexion so that it still looked dignified.

"You say you are the city lord, how should I trust you? I can't give you money and someone will cause trouble for us in the future."

In the past, Fan Yan would have been too lazy to explain. After all, he had so many people just grabbing it.

After all, no one dares to take action against him, the city lord, in Fenghua City.

However, things are different now. This is hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, so I need to treat it carefully.

If one of his men is not decisive enough and this brat takes the opportunity to tear up the banknote, it will be troublesome.

If you can hand it in obediently, there will naturally be no risk.

"Boy, don't you just want to confirm that I am the city lord? Keep an eye on me!"

Fan Lan spoke with a smile, and then silently took out a wooden box wrapped in exquisite silk from his arms.

Inside the wooden box is a seal with ancient characters engraved on it. It seems to be quite old.

Fan Lan held his seal in his hand with a smile, "This thing is the city lord's seal. As long as you have this seal, you can mobilize the city's defense officers. So if you say I am not the city lord, then who is?"

After saying that, Fan Lan started laughing, his eyes filled with pride.

Opposite him, Xia Yan's eyes flashed at this moment. After confirming one thing, his body began to slowly mobilize his own internal power.

Thanks to the practice of "Dragon Elephant Jue", Xia Yan has officially entered the martial arts at this moment. The internal energy in the body can continue to travel according to fixed meridians, and eventually spread throughout the body.

Now that the internal energy in his body is surging, Xia Yan has never felt so powerful.

Then, in the midst of lightning and flint, a white light suddenly flashed in the hand of the guard who was guarding Wolong just now, and the Wolong in his hand mysteriously disappeared.

Seeing this, the guard's expression changed drastically. His strength was definitely not too low to be able to become the city lord's manor.

But at this moment, the person in his hand was taken away in an instant, so how strong can this person be?


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