Chapter 185: The thighs of the local tyrants

Can he have so many resources?

Tu Zhe smiled slightly, waved his big hand, and a bunch of two-color Sanskrit crystals immediately appeared in the hall, this is the holy product lower grade Sanskrit crystal, each of which contains the sum of the energy of a small worldly realm, a such Sanskrit crystal can completely create the existence of a saint's peak, and this pile of holy Sanskrit crystals is at least no less than 20,000, that is, Tu Zhe proved with physical objects that he was really not joking.

Scolded the next door, the next door, the next door, the next door, the next door-

Even if it is the heavens of the upper realm, how many great saints and saints are there? If this pile of Brahma crystals cultivates 20,000 great saints and saints, wouldn't it be like turning over and becoming the master?

Boldly imagine, under the leadership of the 20,000 great saints and saints, is there a place in the heavens and ten thousand worlds that we dare not go?

scolded the next door next door -

Wei Wudi shouted a big savior——

He threw himself on the ground, whimpering and crying in praise. Several other people also prostrated on the ground in fear, whimpering and crying and praising together.

I can't help it, they don't move, they don't cry, they don't praise.

For millions of years, the people of the Free People camp have survived in the cracks, never succumbed to oppression, and always looked forward to the favor of the gods with hope in their despair.

But every time hope turned to despair, they felt that the gods had abandoned them, that they were just beetles in the cracks of the heavens and worlds, pigs and dogs raised by some gods who spit on them.

They are confused in hope, fall in confusion, go to a woman to vent when they are full, go to sleep when they are done, live a muddy life, live insensitively, the only thing that makes them not completely abandon themselves is the heart that has never been extinguished in pursuit of freedom.

And now, their great savior has come, rekindling the flame of hope in their hearts, how can they not be moved, not wept, and not praised?

However, the dog was not happy, and while pounced on the large pile of Fanjing, stretched out his two little paws and tried to protect them, he screamed:

"Why, why, why? The things of the puppet family were not caught by the wind, why did they give them so much? Brother Rogue, you loser and puppet fight with you——"

Xiao Su Meizhi hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the dog up from the pile of Fanjing, and coaxed while hugging it: "Dog, you hooligan brother is doing big things, let's not disturb him, okay?"

The dog wiped his tears and protested: "What is more important than the cultivation of the nephew of the puppet family? Now there are three birds, maybe there will be four, five, six, seven, eighty or ninety when there will be more than four, five, six, seven, eighty or ninety, when the time comes, if Fanjing is not enough birds, what should I do if the nephew of the puppet family fights? What should I do if I cry?"

Tu Zhe, who rubbed his nose, was a little moved, the dog is always like this, subconsciously protecting his own interests all the time, and never thinking about what he needs.

Wei Wudi and the other four people next to him listened to the dog's words, but they couldn't hold their faces a little. What the dog said is right, why should the people? The big bunch of Fanjing is really a cabbage in the field? Do people use it too much? Why do they want to use it for you?

So Wei Wushu hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand at the dog: "Dog princess, don't worry, I, Yu Danyue, all the free people, will only slaughter the Son of Heaven and go to the soup to fight the fire, and I will not give up!"

That's an oath. When the other three saw it, they also swore a poisonous oath, swearing to follow Tu Zhe Tianzi to the death, go in the water and go in the fire, frowning and not being a hero.

The dog looked at this and that with tears in his eyes, and saw that his eyes were full of sincerity, so he was deflated and said: "Whatever you want, anyway, the Fanjing of the puppet family is not endless to eat and drink, you save it and use it well."

After pacifying the dog, Tu Zhe took out 10,000 high-grade Sanskrit crystals of the holy product, 2,000 high-grade Sanskrit crystals of the emperor product, and 200 Sanskrit crystals of the divine product as resources for cultivating high-end cultivation talents. He also used an ordinary Sumeru ring to contain 10 billion high-grade Sanskrit crystals and top-grade Sanskrit crystals, which were used as resources and reserves for the cultivation of ordinary free people.

This time, Wei Wudi and the others couldn't even scold the people next door, listening to Tu Zhe's teachings and arrangements, as pious and respectful as the gods.

Next, Tu Zhe demanded that the collective cultivation and promotion of the free people should be carried out under the condition of absolutely blocking the news, saying that Wei Wudi, if you can't do this, you will die.

In order to ensure that the cultivation and promotion of the freedmen would not be disturbed, Tu Zhe took out the floating slaughter from the Sumeru ring and temporarily lent it to Wei Wuving, indicating that when the freemen cultivated and promoted, they could all be carried out in that floating slaughter, and that floating slaughter seemed to be not big, but when it entered, it was more than enough to put hundreds of thousands of people.

After everything was arranged, Tu Zhe asked Wei Wudi to arrange for the preparation of a year's worth of japonica rice for the Datong Xingren, because he might leave the Yudan Yue Continent at any time.

At this time, Yi Jiaqin, who was captured alive, had already been closed and thrown aside, and now he was handed over to Wei Wushu for him to take away, and by the way, all the city guards were evacuated, and Yi Wensheng Dazai was asked to come to Levi's big ship to negotiate how to deal with Yi Jiazhou.

Wei Wudi complied, and with the majesty of the government leader, he simply withdrew all the city guards from the mouth of the Yixiang River.

At this time, the emergency meeting held in the prime minister's yamen was strange and unpredictable.

As is customary, the ministers of economy, transport and machinery, and defence are supposed to be present here.

However, this time it was the heads of the three major families who came. Once again, it shows that when the major interests of the four major families need to be coordinated, those ministers don't count as, because only the heads of each family have the final say.

It is said that Yi Wensheng is still one generation younger than the heads of the other three major families in terms of generation. But Yi Wensheng had the courage to summon the heads of the three major families to hold a closed-door meeting, which also proved from another aspect that the power of the Yi family is really impossible to ignore.

Although Yi Wensheng didn't look down on the heads of the three major families in his heart, he was not arrogant enough to dictate to the heads of the three families.

Yi Wensheng personally poured tea for the three masters, and then said unhurriedly: "This matter is like this, the two sides are currently in a state of tension, the commander of the city guard and my son who is not angry have been caught by this Tu Zhe Tianzi, the meaning of the juniors is to see what the three elders have on this matter, and to deal with this matter, we must take into account all aspects of the relationship, the three elders have seen a lot and have rich experience, I think they will definitely give some mature guidance to the juniors." ”

Wei Wang Tie Ying is the real helmsman of Yu Danyue's mainland army, and his son is the Minister of Defense, which is actually just one of his agents, and the real one has to say it is Wei Wang himself.

Tie Ying took a sip of tea, and then said: "Xiao Yi, what you said is right, we are your elders, but this also means that we are all old, and we must admit it when we are old, so don't fall in love with power, the world is your drop, and we are dripping, but in the final analysis, it is you drip."

You young people, full of vitality, like the sun at eight or nine o'clock, that kind of light is no longer something that our older generation can bear, the sun is too strong, the old man's eyes can't be opened, and he can't see anything clearly with his hands on the pergola.

So, you shine as much as you want, and I believe that your light will blind those who don't have long eyes, right?"

Nest, this Nima's voice is wrong!