The punishment is too heavy!

Practicing Qi Realm Demon Beast, that's a big demon!

Not to mention that he only has the cultivation of the Inner Strength Grandmaster now, even if he uses the strength of the whole country, he may not be able to get rid of this big demon. And immediately deduct a technique or martial art from the host, if the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique is deducted, he will be invalid.

The soldiers around looked at Yang Mucheng, whose face changed sharply, and thought that he was angry because Gao Li stretched his claws to Daqian, and they all knelt on the ground in fright, not daring to say anything.

"Get up!" Yang Mucheng gathered his mind and shook his head secretly. Although the punishment is severe, the reward is just as generous. In the past three years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and the country and the people have been safe, which can make the national strength of Daqian climb to a new level!

He looked at Ma Ping: "Now in the big Qian, how many bandits are there, and how many sects are there?"

"Saint, there are a total of sixteen bandit forces, and each force is smaller than the Blood Cloud Village. There are even fewer sects, only three. Ma Ping said.

Yang Mucheng nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, it's not too much, this task is not too difficult." Moreover, after tonight's battle, these soldiers have already seen blood, and they are no longer like the previous recruits~, and their combat effectiveness has increased by at least about 30%. These bandits, these sects, should all become the whetstones of my army!"

Thinking of this, Yang Mucheng took the silver snake sword from his waist and handed it to Ma Ping.

"I give you a sword! This is a silver serpent sword, which slashes the powerful ministers and the rebels. Within three months, all the bandits and sects in the Great Qianguo were leveled, and no one was left. If you can't do it, come to me!"

"The last will obey!"

Ma Ping respectfully took the Silver Snake Sword, and his heart was excited.

After Yang Mucheng put all the belongings in the cottage into a storage bag, he took Lu Yao'er and set off back to the palace. Along the way, he retreated left and right, planning to pay a private visit. As an emperor, although his power is as great as the sky, he is also somewhat unfree, and he is followed by a large group of guards wherever he goes.

Therefore, in this private visit to Weifu, he mainly intends to understand the situation of the people and know the sufferings of the people.

"Holy Lord, with an emperor like you, the rise of Daqian is just around the corner!" Lu Yao'er said.

Yang Mucheng waved his hand, "Don't call me a saint, just call me young master outside." As the emperor, I don't know the people's suffering, how can I make the Great Qianguo rich and the people strong? It's not too early, let's find a wine shop to fight and sacrifice!"

While speaking, Yang Mucheng saw a Tianxiang Building.

There was a lot of traffic in front of the attic. The aroma of the dishes spreads out.

"This Tianxianglou is the largest restaurant in the imperial city, and it is said that the background is extraordinary. Lu Yao'er said in a low voice. However, she glanced at Yang Mucheng, but she smiled secretly in her heart. No matter how extraordinary the background of the boss behind the Tianxiang Pavilion is, can he be bigger than the emperor?

Entering Tianxiang Pavilion, Yang Mucheng chose a window position and sat down, ordering some ordinary wine and food.

"Lu Yao'er, you also sit!" Yang Mucheng glanced at Lu Yao'er, who was restrained.

“...... Yes!"

Lu Yao'er didn't dare to disobey, so she quickly sat down and obediently poured wine and tea for Yang Mucheng, Yang Mucheng did not refuse, and was willing to accept it.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the restaurant. But I saw a young man in brocade clothes walking with his hands behind his back and a proud look on his face, and the attendant behind him protected him from holding the moon for the stars in the middle, and the shelf was huge. Seeing this young man, a trace of awe and jealousy flashed in the eyes of many guests in the restaurant.

"Young master, are you going to Yanchun Pavilion this afternoon? I heard that there are two good beauties in Yanchun Pavilion, with delicate voices and skin like snow......

Behind the young man, a man dressed as a house slave said respectfully.

"Hmph, Yanchun Pavilion, no matter how beautiful the women there are? But they are all with thousands of people riding and 10,000 people straddle~ Zi and **** My identity is not so difficult that I can only find women when I go to that place?"

The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, but he had a sickly face, which was obviously the result of excessive prostitution and excessive indulgence. At this moment, he still looked at himself very well, and said:

"If you want to play, you have to play the kind of girl who hasn't been **......"

Many house slaves nodded again and again, patting their horses.

However, this boy is indeed capable of saying such things. His name is Zhou Long, and his father is the owner of this Tianxiang Building, and he has many industries in the imperial city, and his business is all over the country. What kind of woman did he want, and there were countless women rushing to his bed.

"Young Master!"

Zhou Long had just taken his seat, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant hurriedly came and said respectfully.

"Serve me food!" Zhou Long slapped the table.

"Young master, look at ......" At this time, a house slave shouted to Zhou Long in a low voice, and at the same time pointed at Lu Yao'er with his hand.

Zhou Long's eyes lit up, he had never seen such a fresh and refined girl. This appearance is many times stronger than those women in the Yanchun Pavilion.

Immediately smiled, and walked forward.

He took out a gold ingot from his arms and threw it in front of Yang Mucheng, saying, "Take the money and get out, sell this woman next to you to me......"

Wow~

It must be known that in the Great Qianguo, an ordinary family's annual income is only one tael of silver. This gold ingot is also three or four taels, which is equal to thirty or forty taels of silver, and it takes at least thirty or forty years without eating or drinking to earn so much money.

"This kid is so lucky!"

"Yes, a slave maid was taken by Young Master Zhou, and he actually exchanged so much money!"

The drinkers in Tianxiang Mansion let out a burst of exclamation, and they all sighed how generous Zhou Long was.

Yang Mucheng glanced at the gold ingots in front of him lightly, and his brows furrowed unhappily.

"Do you think the money is less, make a price......" Zhou Long saw that Yang Mucheng didn't speak, and his heart became more and more impatient. "Master, I have money, I'll give you ten gold ingots, is it enough? This money is enough for you to buy hundreds of maids!"

Lu Yao'er looked at Zhou Long like an idiot, and thought, "Where is this idiot who dares to show off in front of the Holy Master?"

In a good mood, being disturbed by such a guy, Yang Mucheng raised his eyelids and looked at Zhou Long and said: "There is a knife on the head of the color word, before I get angry, kneel down and apologize to me, maybe I can spare your life." ”

Yang Mucheng's words immediately made an uproar in Tianxiang Pavilion.

Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief.

"This kid is too bold, he actually dares to ask Young Master Zhou to kneel down and apologize to him?" asked one of the onlookers in disbelief.

"That's right, Zhou Da is rich and rivals the country, and the woman he fancied has never been able to escape. This kid took the money, and he might be able to escape the catastrophe by getting out of here, but now he has offended Young Master Zhou to death, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of the whole body!" someone sighed.

As he spoke, everyone hurriedly looked at Zhou Long, and sure enough, the eldest young master who was rich and rivaled the country looked more and more ugly.

(End of chapter)