Chapter 915 The old devil’s comfort [Additional update 42 for the Golden Alliance’s crazy money]
Because Baiwuzhou is even more perfect than what Sun Wutian imagined.
Every household is remembering Fang Che and mourning Mr. Fang. Incense candles fill the square, all buildings, all homes, everything...
They are all hung with white flags.
The emotion of mourning continued to spread over Baiwuzhou, and it seemed that it could spread to the end of the sky.
Standing in the air, you can still hear countless people crying bitterly, and countless people gnashing their teeth and cursing the six major families. No one believed that Fang Che would do bad things.
Some people are even saying: Demon? If Chief Fang is a demon, then I am willing to worship such a demon!
We are willing to believe those people, but how would we live without Chief Fang? Now that you say he is a demon, is he a demon?
Why?
Now Chief Fang has been rehabilitated, but he is gone. We worship and miss you day and night, but we also curse your six families day and night!
There were even countless old women who placed the names of the six major families in the middle of the night, then took a kitchen knife and a chopping board, gnashing their teeth and mumbling something while chopping with the kitchen knife.
That is the most vicious form of curse.
They looked ferocious and cursed the six major families with gnashed teeth. The overwhelming resentment has almost taken shape in Baiwuzhou.
Sun Wutian changed his clothes and came down and asked about it.
Only then did I realize that even when the mainland was scolding Fang Che the most, people here had been resisting collectively from the beginning.
And people all over the city beat and scolded Fang Che.
"Hmph, it looks pretty good..."
The old devil's ferocious heart turned into a soft heart almost instantly.
All the plans to massacre the city, all the hypothetical cruel methods on the way, flew out of the sky in an instant.
And I feel extremely comfortable, I feel comfortable breathing, and every breath of air I take into my stomach is so fresh and pleasant.
Satisfied, Sun Wutian entered the city, transformed into an ordinary old man, and began to walk around the streets and alleys, listening to books and news in various teahouses.
Listening to all kinds of remembrances, all kinds of praises, all kinds of curses on the six major families, how the people of Baiwuzhou rejected the rule of the Golden Palace Master, how the major restaurants and teahouses kicked out and beat up the book readers, and what did so and so do. , all of them are beaming with joy.
Countless people sneered disdainfully: "Those people are here to slander Mr. Fang. Who do they think our Baiwuzhou is?"
"Chief Fang is the God here! The eternal God!!"
People around cheered: "That's right! Mr. Fang is a god!"
The more Sun Wutian listened, the more satisfied he became, and the more he listened, the more satisfied he became.
The more I listen, the softer my heart becomes!
Even his own spirit felt soaring, and the joy made the old devil feel a little intoxicated.
"Hmph!"
Sun Wutian tried his best to make himself more vicious: "You actually broke my plan to massacre the city! This Baiwuzhou is so abominable!"
"Damn it! I'm very angry! Very angry!!"
Sun Wutian was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
So the very angry old devil listened to the book in Baiwuzhou for several days with a cheerful smile and a kind face.
Then he hummed a tune in a great mood and started walking around the streets and alleys of Baiwuzhou.
No matter how much I see, I can't get enough, no matter how much I listen, I can't get enough.
Then the old devil felt, hey, such a city is suitable for him to live.
I gotta live here and see how bad they can get.
Finally, I chose a place, and with a wave of my hand, I bought a house here. A big yard!
It was the old devil who had been shopping around for so long and found that the size was just right, the environment was the best, the interior settings were the most perfect, and the flowers, trees, rockeries, flowing water, etc. were all in line with his aesthetics.
Although the old devil has done many evil things and killed countless people over the years, he also has an eye for aesthetics. And his eyes are very vicious.
When I fell in love with it, I went to negotiate the price, because this is where people are currently living. If you want to live in it, others must move out.
Before the change, the old devil would have evaporated the family with one slap, but now, the old devil is in a good mood. He feels that he needs to be more civilized in Baiwuzhou.
So, I rushed up to bargain.
"Can you sell this house?"
"The old gentleman was joking. Someone once offered me ten million taels of silver for my house, but I didn't even sell it."
The sky is high and the emperor is far away in Baiwuzhou, so the house prices are naturally not very valuable.
It's far worse than Baiyun Continent. A similar yard, more than half the size of this one, would cost hundreds of millions in Baiyun Continent.
The old devil touched his chin and pondered: "If you don't sell it for ten million, then the price is too low."
"Then, how much can it be sold for?"
"I won't sell it for any amount of money, old man. I live well in my home, so why sell it?" The family felt that the old man was a bit mentally ill.
But I saw the old man in front of me, stroking his chin and thinking for a long time, and then asked: "If you don't sell it for 10 million yuan... If you don't sell it for 10 million yuan, tsk... I'll give you one billion yuan, will you sell it?"
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A moment later, Sun Wutian sat in the yard of his home, watching the original owner's family move things out as fast as they could.
I'm afraid that if the move is too slow, people won't buy it.
One billion, cash! The silver notes and discounted gold are already in our pockets. Our family is now prosperous!
The house bought for two million back then has now been sold for one billion... and the old devil is also very proud.
"I am really a good hand at doing business. I can do business that others can't negotiate with just one sentence!"
Sun Wutian crossed his legs and felt the air of Baiwuzhou, feeling that the world suddenly became more beautiful.
This family got a huge advantage and almost treated the old devil as their ancestor.
We also contacted several of the most reliable engineering teams to come over, repaint it, and make sure it had a completely new look.
Naturally, the old devil couldn't move in right away. During the construction period, the old devil continued to wander around, listen to books, and stay in the inn.
I had not lived in the new house for a day when I received news from Feng Yun.
The old devil was so anxious that he rushed into the sky and ran away.
Not even an explanation was left.
But there won't be any problem with this. There probably won't be anyone in the entire continent who dares to rely on Sun Wutian.
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Fang Che ran all the way to the southeast headquarters, but he received a new message halfway.
A piece of unexpected news.
This made Fang Che stunned.
These guys are actually still alive and have contacted me.
It was Ding Juran and others who sent the message.
"Master, Master, forgive me. We were hunted into a forbidden place, and we couldn't receive any news there..."
After the seven people confessed their crimes, they naturally contacted the leader through Ding Juran.
This is the chief protector and has a high status.
In the forbidden land, these seven guys finally got this unprecedented opportunity, how could they not seize it?
I kept eating until the weather warmed up. It took too long and the meat of the black water dragon beef deteriorated...
The exposed meat of the black water dragon cow was covered with maggots. It was really inedible, so I reluctantly came out of it.
Now there is only a shell riddled with holes in the black water dragon cow. Even the brains have been eaten clean by several people. The bones inside have been knocked out and the marrow has been eaten. All the dragon beads produced on the body have also been eaten. Entered the space ring.
Moreover, each of the seven people also had seven or eight extra skins of the Black Water God Ox, which were prepared to be used to make protective clothing...
As for the others, I really can’t take so much.
When I came out, I was quite reluctant to part with it: Damn, too much wasted! How much of the millions of kilograms of meat have you eaten? What a waste!
My belly is too small.
Feng Wanxia jumped anxiously after coming out.
No, I have to lose weight. My originally slim body turned out to be a bit bloated.
Got fat!
It's not just him, Ding Juran, a loser, now actually gives people the impression of a fat man.
This is really... unsightly.
After coming out, I found that the rivers and lakes were eerily quiet. I didn't encounter anyone in the entire huge Forest of All Souls.
I quickly contacted the leader, only to find that the leader had sent so many messages, and seven people immediately contacted Fang Che.
"You stayed in the forbidden place for so long? Did you come out safely?!"
Fang Che was stunned.
Do you think I have never been to forbidden places?
Even Bei Mingxin and others died so easily inside, but with the small bodies of the seven of you, you could actually come out alive after being inside for two months?
Are you a fool?
"It's true, leader!"
Seven people swore an oath.
"What kind of cultivation are you doing now?" Fang Che snorted, asking this question just to express, 'Have I completed all the entry requirements I set before?', to add some sense of urgency and show his authority as a leader.
Then during the days when he is away, these guys can practice even harder.
But this question doesn't matter.
Fang Che's eyes flew out.
"Reporting to the leader, my subordinates are at the fourth level of the Holy King. The Holy King Mowu is at the seventh level, the Holy King Long Yikong is at the sixth level, the Holy King Feng Wanxia is at the sixth level, the Holy King Ma Qianli is at the peak of the fifth level, the Holy King Niu Baizhan is at the intermediate level of the fifth level, and the Sheep is at the ninth level. The first level of Wang Wupin.”
Ding Juran was only difficult to talk in person, but he was still very fluent when talking on the phone, and he was somewhat lively.
Obviously, this guy is a sultry type.
The type where reality is submissive and the communication jade strikes hard.
He was talking about Ding Juran.
After answering everyone's ranking, they saw that the leader was actually silent. Mo Wang and others here were smiling so blindly that they could imagine the leader's mouth opening like a hippopotamus through the communication jade.
Under the unanimous encouragement of everyone, Ding Jieran actually asked: "I dare to ask, leader, how is your cultivation?"
How is my cultivation? How dare you ask!
Fang Che lost his temper.
I can’t understand anything. I have experienced the Ice Sky Spiritual Waterfall in the ice and snow, experienced the secret realm promotion, and been hunted for more than a million miles...
Why not as fast as them?
Although their original cultivation level is higher than mine, this wave of improvement is really a bit too big, right?
(End of chapter)