Ying Zheng came to the tavern and felt regretful when he learned that his two favorite glasses of wine had been bought.
He found that some limited edition werewolf and vampire fortified wines were on the shelves, so he bought a lot.
This fine wine that can prolong life has become his best tool to harvest the wealth and loyalty of those noble families.
Bai Xiaofei did not come to the tavern again that day.
He prides himself on his strength, but he has encountered several tough opponents.
Especially the left protector of the Blood Lotus Sect who almost wiped out the entire Zijin Road Bridge guard team alone.
If the captain of the guard team had not risked his life to blow off one of the left protector's arms, Bai Xiaofei would not have been sure he could kill him.
Even so, only one soldier who was lying down and pretending to be dead survived in the entire team.
At first, they misunderstood each other as cowards and afraid of death, but later they met a very powerful corpse brother, and the soldier brother decisively asked to cover them, and then they realized their misunderstanding.
The soldier came from a poor family and was ordered by the captain to pretend to be dead, and he has always felt guilty about it.
Bai Xiaofei finally killed the corpse brother, and also looked at the soldier brother who was willing to die with a new eye.
However, among them, except for Xiaolu, Brother Dabing is the weakest.
After discussion, they unanimously decided that Xiaojia and Dabing would be responsible for guarding the body.
Whether it was the Left Protector or the powerful corpse brother they killed, their bodies were preserved by them.
After hearing several people say that it would be of great use, Brother Dabing did not refuse.
Instead, it was the "Huluwa" who attempted to steal the corpse that made them feel troubled.
This guy was very cunning and slithered quickly, and he almost stole the body from them several times.
But this guy is not strong enough. Brother Dabing's gun and Xiaojia's special abilities are enough to deal with him.
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The Condor Heroes plane.
Huang Yaoshi sneaked into the Jin Dynasty's palace.
He has collected a lot of martial arts these days, but they are not of high value.
He originally wanted to visit Shaolin, but all the Shaolin martial arts had already been mastered by Xiaolongnu.
Raising the Bosuqu snake and making the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pills can naturally earn time and space coins, but the speed is still a bit slow.
After careful consideration, he thought of gold.
The person who owns the most gold in the world is naturally the emperor.
Because of his background, he had no good feelings towards these emperors.
His ancestors made great contributions during the reign of Emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty, and all of them served as officials in the court.
But many years ago, because my grandfather spoke up for Yue Fei, he was murdered by Qin Hui and his whole family was exiled.
He knew that the culprit was the Emperor of Song, so he had no good feelings towards the court.
Hatred towards the Jin Dynasty is a matter of national justice!
After thinking for a long time, he decided to move the gold of the two royal families out.
The Jin Dynasty was his first choice.
As for the royal family of the Song Dynasty, he planned to wait until the place was emptied out before making any decision.
From the emperor's inner treasury to the national treasury.
He considered the gold as his own.
Even Ouyang Feng would never dare to do such a daring thing, but Huang Yaoshi didn't care at all.
A few days ago, he knocked Ouyang Feng to his knees with just one palm strike, and used the "Nine Yin Scriptures" as a bargaining chip to make him readily agree to raise snakes for him.
Not to mention his physique enhanced by the Spider Enhanced Wine, just the enhanced skills gained over a hundred years are enough to make him invincible in this world.
Not to mention that before coming, the guest named Tony Stark gave him a very powerful gift.
Huang Yaoshi was very good at Qinggong, but even so, the amount of gold he could carry each time was not enough.
Every time he stored it outside the palace, he had to return to the palace to move it.
He went back and forth three times, and when he appeared in the palace again, he found something wrong.
The guards of the palace treasury had been killed by him long ago, but before that there were occasionally patrolling guards passing by.
But this time, he didn't meet any officers or soldiers along the way.
He took light steps and landed lightly from the roof.
As he appeared, a loud shout was heard from the inner treasury: "How dare you, you thief, come to steal in the palace!"
Huang Yaoshi glanced at the man and found that he had no impression of him.
"Shut up!" another voice suddenly came out.
Following the sound, the imperial guards hiding in the dark appeared one by one.
There were thousands of them in all, walking like dragons and tigers, with extraordinary momentum.
In front of the thousands of Jin Kingdom guards was a middle-aged man in casual clothes.
He bowed to Huang Yaoshi and said with a smile: "You have such strength, why bother with petty thefts?"
The man said solemnly: "My Great Jin is eager to recruit talented people and recruit extraordinary people from all over the world. If you are interested, you can come to my army and be crowned as a king or a prime minister!"
Huang Yaoshi looked calm and said, "I have long heard that the Sixth Prince of the Great Jin Dynasty is broad-minded and well-known for his talent. Are you Wanyan Honglie?"
"Good eyesight," Wanyan Honglie said with a smile, "I have some wine outside the palace, would you like to come over and have a chat?"
Huang Yaoshi's expression suddenly changed: "Even if he has talent and reputation, he is still just a barbarian!"
“Bold!”
The master who had spoken earlier roared, leaped into the air, and struck towards Huang Yaoshi with a palm.
He is a martial arts master recently accepted by Wanyan Honglie. He has always had no chance to show his abilities, but now that he feels he has found the opportunity, he will definitely not let it go.
Facing the man's fierce palm, Huang Yaoshi simply raised his hand and waved it lightly.
A scream suddenly came from mid-air, and the man vomited blood and flew backwards, crashing into Wanyan Honglie who was dozens of meters away and fell to the ground.
"I came here only to take away the things you looted from our Song Dynasty!"
After saying this, Huang Yaoshi strode forward.
When Wanyan Honglie saw this, his face changed drastically, knowing that it would be difficult to win him over.
"Catch him," he said, waving his hand without even bothering to get up, "no matter if he lives or dies!"
The guards received the order and pounced like hungry wolves.
These thousands of people are all brave warriors who have been selected through layers of selection and have experienced hundreds of battles.
They were wearing light armor, marching in unison, and their momentum was awe-inspiring.
Their coordinated movements alone are frightening, and the spears emitting icy light are enough to scare away any martial arts master.
Huang Yaoshi felt the murderous aura coming towards him and stopped in his tracks.
Looking at the group of guards in front of him, he raised his head slightly and looked at Wanyan Honglie who was trying to stand up in the distance.
He put his left hand on his waist, was silent for half a second, and then dropped his hand.
"Let's not waste time."
The time for the pub lottery is getting closer and closer, and I don’t have that much time to waste.
Just in time to solve this problem once and for all.
Thinking of this, he raised his right hand, revealing the cylindrical silver-gray metal object on his sleeve.
This was a gift Tony gave him a few days ago. He said it was a little gadget he made using the excess materials from making the battle suit.
Although Huang Yaoshi had never seen it, he had watched the video Tony showed him and knew its terrifying power.
In his opinion, if he had more of these things, even the weak and vulnerable emperor and ministers in the Song Dynasty court would probably develop ambitions to conquer the world.
Unfortunately, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be easy to produce.
According to Tony, the one in his hand has been optimized and can only be used five times.
The Jin Dynasty's Royal Guards surrounded them in a semicircle, getting closer and closer, until the front row was only a few steps away from Huang Yaoshi.
Huang Yaoshi raised his hand.
The howling north wind blew up his wide cuffs, revealing a piece of silver-gray color.
The spear in the hand of the nearest Jin soldier was almost about to pierce him.
(End of this chapter)