Fang Xiu smiled and said, "It's a very simple business."

………

By the time Fang Xiu left Li Weigong's house, it was already approaching dusk.

Looking at the setting sun hanging in the sky in the distance and about to fall, Fang Xiu slowly withdrew his gaze and walked into the forest outside Mianchi County.

The seeds of Jinyiwei have been planted, and Fang Xiu believes that it will soon take root and sprout.

Power and wealth are the most corrupting things in this world. When someone becomes a vested interest, it is difficult for him to refuse to speak for the interest itself.

What Fang Xiu wanted to give Jin Yiwei was a huge fortune, and once he got the wealth itself, it would be difficult to refuse him.

Even if Li Weigong can refuse, can his soldiers in royal robes also refuse?

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents!

Fang Xiu shook his head, but it was still a little short of the mark. He still needed a fourth natural disaster army that could truly shake everything.

If you ask the people of the Fourth Scourge to protect order, it is simply impossible. But if you ask them to continuously underground dungeons and launch wars, they themselves are the sharpest swords, the natural disasters themselves.

………

On top of Mount Wei, the sky has dimmed, and the players have gradually ended their hunt for the new day and returned to the tower.

When Fang Xiu returned to the tower, he happened to see the players sacrificing their prey in front of the magic pool.

The hunting efficiency of today's players far exceeded yesterday's hunting efficiency. Just two packs of spicy chips for one team exchanged 45 contribution points. In addition, other teams also reached an average of 12 contribution points.

Only the team of men with twelve-pack abs stood still. Yesterday they had fifteen contribution points, and today they still have fifteen contribution points.

But what makes Fang Xiu a little strange is why the prey hunted by these players are so miserable behind them. What kind of moves did they learn?

Did he teach this move?

I think should not be?

It's a pity that Deng Xian didn't know what Fang Xiu was thinking, otherwise he would have told Lord Warlock that it was because everyone else had been led astray by the Zaun artist.

The Millennium Killing has spread in this game and has become a common practice.

At this time, Deng Xian finally knew what the "man with twelve-pack abs" had understood yesterday. He had promoted the Thousand-Year Killing technique and even invited a Zaun artist to teach it to others.

From then on, the entire Weishan wild monsters will probably tremble under this move. These two people are really guilty.

Deng Xian shook his head when he thought of this, and then he held the spear in his hand and practiced the Thousand-Year Kill.

There is no way, in order to better adapt to the version, he has a flexible moral bottom line.


Chapter completed!