260. Wynne

Ma Ping, who came back, was a little embarrassed.

He seemed to have been in a fight, and he had suffered some minor injuries, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

"I asked you to give the order, how is the situation?"

Yang Mucheng asked.

"Returning to the Holy Heavens, the people of the Hun Tian Palace are wild and untamable, and they refuse to follow the holy orders. When I delivered the Divine Decree, not only did they not kneel down to receive it, but they tore it to pieces, and if it wasn't for the quick escape of the last general, they might have been detained in the Huntian Palace. ”

Ma Ping knelt down with his fists clenched and shouted:

"Holy Lord, the last will not be able to fulfill the holy order, please surrender!"

"I know, let's drink this cup of tea!" Yang Mucheng nodded with a smile and handed the tea to Ma Ping.

A holy decree can make nearly a thousand people up and down the Hun Tian Palace come over honestly?

No way!

Yang Mucheng had long expected that Hun Tian Palace would have such a reaction.

Not to mention the Heavenly Palace, even if he now sends a holy decree to the forces of Feiyun Cliff, Baifengju, and Huoyun Cave. These people are used to idleness, and suddenly a man appears and presses on their heads, commanding them, how could they be willing.

Why is the martial arts world so chaotic?

Why can't the royal family control these sect forces at all?

It's because these forces are like wolves, and they're used to being idle. How is it possible that you make them listen like dogs?

But.

Yang Mucheng just wants to make this impossible and make it possible!

"Let's see everything in three days!"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly.

......

Three days later.

Early morning.

Everyone in the Li family got up early. Although in the past three days, Yang Mucheng was only recording some things and did not say anything, but all the people in the Li family could feel that a killing intent was quietly spreading.

As time passed, the leaders and big bosses of the forces of the 36 caves and the 72 places also came quickly.

These comers, when they saw Yang Mucheng, shouted long live, and stood aside like courtiers. Until the third pole of the day, there are only a few people who come. Of course, these forces are not sincerely convinced, one is to make compromises and dare not offend Yang Mucheng.

Second, I also want to see how Yang Mucheng ends.

"Old man Bai, the thirty-six caves, the seventy-two people from the enemy forces, are there half of them here today?" The cave master of the Huoyun Cave looked at the door master of Bai Fengju and asked in a low voice.

"I don't think there are any three!" the old man shook his head.

"Tut-tut, Emperor Yang wants to control our Qingshui City, but how does he know about our martial arts world? In the martial arts world, if you only have force, you want to make people feel convincing, it's basically impossible! I'm here today just to see how Emperor Yang makes a fool of himself. The Fire Cloud Cave Master grinned.

If Yang Mucheng doesn't handle today's matter well, no one in Qingshui City will pay attention to him in the future.

Maybe, they will also move more powerful beings from other cities to deal with Yang Mucheng!

"Yes...... Old Man Bai nodded, but he was also not very optimistic about Yang Mucheng.

Another moment passed.

Yang Mucheng, who had been sitting on the Taishi chair, opened his eyes.

"Come on, give tea!"

The maids brought out the tea that had been prepared one by one. Tea is not ordinary tea, but tea brewed by Dapei Yuan Dan. For a while, the entire hall was filled with a fragrant fragrance, and the fatigue of people seemed to be relieved at this moment.

This made the eyes of many of the leaders present widen, and they shouted in their hearts, this trip was too worthwhile. This cup of tea is enough for them to work hard for a month of cultivation!

"Li Yanwu, how many people haven't come?"

Yang Mucheng asked.

"Hun Tian Palace, Blood Net Pavilion, Heavenly Wolf Gate, Baiyun Mountain...... A total of eighty-six leaders of forces did not come!" Li Yanwu sighed secretly in her heart, she had already expected this situation. If only one or two didn't come, maybe we could make an example of them and show them. But if so many forces don't come, will you kill them all?

"I know!"

Yang Mucheng clapped his palms, and Ye Xian'er immediately stepped forward and took out the drawings that had been prepared a long time ago.

Crash~

The huge drawings unfolded and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Since I'm already in Clear Water City. Naturally, I won't let those of you who are willing to follow me suffer, this is the blueprint for cultivating the secret realm, and cultivating in it is equivalent to fifteen days in the outside world. Yang Mucheng said slowly.

Hiss!

That's a lot of money!

Some of the power leaders who had originally maintained a wait-and-see posture suddenly wavered in their hearts. If you follow Yang Mucheng, there will be good results!

Yang Mucheng's words have not yet been finished.

He waved his right hand.

In the storage bracelet, a bunch of low-grade spiritual grade armor, medium-grade armor, and various pills were poured out!

"My great Qianguo has countless armor and pills. These things are managed by Ye Xian'er and are ready to be sold to the outside world. As long as you are obedient, you will have your share in all of this. ”

Goo~

Everyone present was stunned and swallowed in unison.

"A set of low-grade armor of the spirit level, the market price is a set of one hundred and twenty Xuanshi. The mid-grade armor of the spirit level is a set of 550 Xuanshi...... There are tens of thousands of sets here, and there are pills...... "The white old man's eyes are about to bulge.

They didn't know that now the Great Qianguo had already begun to build the armor of the Yellow Rank. Those below the spirit level are all eliminated items. In the near future, even the Black Flag Army will wear a full set of yellow-tier armor!

These profits, even if Yang Mucheng grabbed them all in his hands and flowed out of his fingers, they were enough to eat a lot of money. After all, not all families can have a business mind like the Ye family's Zijin Pavilion.

Most families can only make a net profit of 10,000 or 20,000 Xuanshi every year!

"Holy Lord, how are you going to distribute these benefits?" Old Man Bai was moved.

"Twenty-eight!"

Yang Mucheng said slowly: "You two, I am eight." ”

Twenty percent!

The leaders present were trembling with excitement.

They thought that Yang Mucheng would only give them one percent, but they didn't expect the other party to give two percent. The benefits of these two percent are also more than 100,000 Xuanshi profits!

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly.

He learned from Lu Tianhong of the Forging Department that with the current resources of the Great Qianguo, he could ensure that all the armor below the Yellow Rank could be created. But above the Yellow Rank, such as the Xuan Rank, the Earth Rank, or even the Heaven Rank, it will not work.

It's not just a matter of the blacksmith's technique, but also the material.

The armor eliminated by these great Qianguo countries was sold in the martial arts world to earn a large number of Xuanshi. And then use this batch of Xuanshi to buy relatively cheap Xuan-level materials, which can ensure that the Great Qianguo Armor will continue to be produced, and it will always surpass the martial arts world!

"Now that the interests have been discussed, the rest is for the rest......

Yang Mucheng looked at the excited appearance of the leaders present and slowly spoke.

The art of the royal majesty is focused on both willingness and grace!

The profits of cultivating secret realms, pills, and armor are en!

Yang Mucheng sent out the 'grace', so the next step is to exert the 'might'!

(End of chapter)