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Chapter 260: Opera factory bosses(1/2)

City of White Steel, Meteor Pavilion.

This is an official certification structure that specializes in opening secret boxes. It has the best array masters, spell casters... and boxers.

At this time, in a certain private room of the Meteor Treasure Pavilion, the certified professional technicians of the Meteor Treasure Pavilion were carefully dismantling a rare third-order and five-layer secret box.

Being able to unlock such a box, no matter what time it contains, will be a very colorful event in the reliever's career.

"finally……"

I could only see that the excited hands were trembling slightly at this moment. After unlocking the seal of the secret box on the fifth floor, an indescribable aroma suddenly wafted out.

The room is filled with fragrance.

Waves of precious light circulate!

"Congratulations!" The professional healer looked at the old man who offered to buy the box unlocking business with ardent eyes. "The third-level secret box actually contains this kind of fourth-level elixir... Moreover, it is of excellent quality.

Qualifications, you have made a profit! You have made a lot of money!"

I saw the old man pondering at this moment: "How much is this elixir worth?"

"This is the fourth-level Yang-Returning and Longevity Pill, and it's a super-qualified one. It can increase your lifespan by twenty years at least!" Jie Shou said with a smile at this time: "This thing is for people who are at the end of their lifespan.

Part-time job is a blessing from God, how much do you think it’s worth? It’s not expensive at all!”

The old man sighed, "I know that this kind of elixir can extend life by twenty years, but it must be taken by people with a bone age of more than 300 years... Priceless is priceless, but poor people can't afford it. Rich people can't afford it."

People look down upon you!”

"There will always be guys who are stuck at three hundred bone years and will give it a try." Jie Shou shook his head and said: "Old sir, you really made a lot of money this time. If nothing else, you can just sell billions of spiritual stones.

It's still okay...Aren't you dissatisfied? This is just a third-level secret box... Speaking of which, how much did you pay for it?"

"One hundred and eighty million." The old man sighed.

He was an old acquaintance of this guy and had a good relationship with him.

"You're so fucking profitable!" Jie Shou saw that the old man looked gloomy at this moment, "Are you showing off to me here?"

Old man hehe... what he just lost not long ago was a clay tablet that contained the emperor's sword intention! Didn't you hear that Governor Cao was willing to give a quarter of the White Steel City in exchange?

It’s just a waste of blood!

This wave of eating dragon meat has no taste!

"Do you have any wine?" The old man sighed.

"It's time to open a bottle of good wine and celebrate!" Xie Xie said happily.

The old stall owner's blood pressure soared more and more. He remembered that the clay tablet was "sent" out by him. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more his inner breath exploded. Finally... boom

!

The old man vomited out a mouthful of old blood and instantly knelt in the box.

"No...it's not good. There are customers here who make a lot of money by gambling on the box. They are crazy about it! Come here quickly!!"



Deep in the City of Baigang, the number one person in the City of Baigang, Governor Cao Zhengchun, is walking out of a place of seclusion - because he is the governor of the City of Baigang, he is also called Governor Baigang and Governor Cao by people in the world.

.

The Governor has been in seclusion for almost five years. It is said that in order to achieve the realm of the Great Emperor, he cut off all his relatives and has not interacted with anyone for several years. In the past few years, the White Steel City has been managed by the second-in-command Mr. Yu Huatian.

This time the Governor came out with great fanfare, and almost everyone in the White Steel City knew about it.

The Emperor's Sword Intent suddenly appeared in the City of White Steel, and Duke Cao was willing to exchange a quarter of the City of White Steel. This sounds quite magical... Rumor has it that this is a good fortune that was struck by the goddess of luck.

Guys, it came out of a secret box.

On that day, the price of the secret box in the City of White Steel doubled.

"The Emperor's sword intention is true, but it's just too much of a coincidence."

Yuhuatian had just returned, and before he could remember to interrogate Kong Yun and his party, he rushed directly to Du Gong Cao's retreat, but was stopped outside the door.

"I'm sorry, the Governor said that no one can enter today." A sword boy guarding the door stopped Yu Huatian at this time, "Not even you, Master Yu."

"I have to go in."

"Then I have no choice but to offend you." The sword boy's eyes flashed sharply.

Yu Huatian smiled calmly, and struck out like lightning, his palm imprinted on the sword boy's chest, knocking him away... The sword boy instantly fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Remember, I am the acting governor, and with the permission of the committee, I can go anywhere in the White Steel City. Is that clear enough?" Yuhuatian said coldly: "You have to keep your dignity and inferiority in your heart. You won't remember it next time.

I'll let it be engraved on your chest."

"Duke Cao will not let you go..."

"Provoking someone stronger than you is not courage, but imbecility." Yu Huatian waved his sleeves, and the sword boy's Dantian was instantly shattered.

With his cultivation exhausted, the sword boy fainted instantly, but someone immediately carried him away.

Yu Huatian walked straight into the courtyard without even looking at him... In the past few years, one after another, he would always find some reason to send away the people around the governor.



This is an old man with kind eyes, a smile on his face, white eyebrows and white hair, and a slightly wealthy appearance - although he is old, he is well-maintained.

"Is it the Emperor's Sword Intent that you used?"

Cao Zhengchun was peeling the orange while looking at the woman in the yard.

With his quasi-emperor's cultivation, he is somewhat unsure of the other party's details... However, there are endless breath-condensing techniques in the world, so there is no need to worry too much.

Looking around the entire Grand Alliance, including the entire Monster Clan, he knew all the Great Emperor levels and the powerful Demon Emperors... As for those who were trapped at the quasi-Emperor level like him, he knew it all too well.

The woman in front of me is obviously neither.

If a super newcomer who can beat him randomly pops up, why don’t you dare to write like this... He has only been in seclusion for a few years, not hundreds of years.

"Is this the sword intention that the Governor is talking about?"

The maid chuckled lightly, raised her palm slightly, and saw a ray of light condensed into the shape of a small sword, which was slowly turning in her palm.

The courtyard where Duke Cao was retreating had hundreds of swords collected from various places... At this time, the swords were chiming, and the entire courtyard was filled with all kinds of murderous auras, in order to jointly resist this little sword.

The sword intention on the sword.

A glint flashed in Duong Cao's eyes, and he looked greedily at the small sword in the air, "My promise is valid."

"It's not true." The maid laughed lightly.

Du Gong Cao narrowed his eyes: "In the City of White Steel, our words are the rules. The four districts of the City of White Steel are the southeast, northwest and southeast. In addition to the East District, you can choose any of the other three districts."

The maid couldn't help but smile and said: "I didn't expect the Governor to be so generous."

"What, do you think our family will take your things by force?" Governor Cao sneered: "The City of White Steel is based on free trade. As the governor of the City of White Steel, if our family wants to take things by force, then

Who still comes here to do business?”

The maid thought for a while and said: "Among the three districts, I don't know which district governor thinks is better."

"If I were you, I would choose the Western District." Cao Dugong chuckled and said, "In the West District, most holy places have industries and it is easy to collect taxes."

"Then let's go to the West District." The maid seemed to have no choice.

"Then the West District." Duke Cao narrowed his eyes. No one in the city looked at the maid lady's face. Their eyes were still fixed on the small sword in the air.

At this moment, a clear voice came.

"Wait a minute!"

A person walked quickly, the fragrance was blowing, and he turned out to be an extremely beautiful man...but the murderous intent was too strong in the man's eyebrows. Although he was good-looking, he was obviously a ruthless person.

"Yuhuatian?" Cao Zhengchun frowned slightly, and his face darkened when he saw this good-looking man walking in.

"I've seen the Governor." Yu Huatian came over, his eyes swept over the maid lady, and finally stopped on the small sword that contained the sword's intention. A strange color flashed in his eyes, but it was very short.

Soon he returned to normal, "Duke, the Emperor's Sword Intent is indeed extremely precious, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is worth half the city of white steel. It's just that sending the Western District away casually is too hasty, so please think again."

I saw Governor Cao chuckle softly, and said in a strange tone: "What's wrong, Mr. Yuhuatian, is it that times have changed, or is it that our words are no longer working... I am the Governor of White Steel City, and I will

Do I still need your consent to whom it will be given to?"

Yuhuatian said calmly: "Might the Governor have forgotten that the City of White Steel is still within the lease period of the committee at this time."

Du Gong Cao said casually: "Even if I seal off the West City, the City of White Steel will still be able to operate. Taxation will be normal and it won't hinder you from doing anything. Yuhuatian, your hand is too long. Your committee director is here.

, they don’t even dare to talk to our family like this.”

"What a coincidence, Director An is indeed coming in the next two days." Yuhuatian also said calmly: "The Sa family also privately believes that the reward can be decided after two days."

Du Gong Cao frowned and said, "Our family has already agreed. Do you want to damage our family's reputation?"

Yuhuatian said calmly: "The Governor can replace it with something equivalent to the XC area."

Duke Cao sneered: "How much do you think it should be?"

Yuhuatian said: "Just calculate it based on all the original land prices in the XC area. A rough estimate is that it's almost 30 billion spiritual stones."

"Thirty billion?" Cao Dugong couldn't help snorting coldly: "When the City of Baigang was founded, it was poor and empty, and maybe it was only worth 30 billion. But over the years, the value of the City of Baigang has increased by more than ten times? Yuhuatian, you
To be continued...
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