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Chapter 157 There is the blood of a drunk hero!

Wu Lie was excited.

Only Feng Zun smiled: "Mr. Wu probably won't think I'm here to bribe him."

Wu Lie's face turned red: "How could it be that the nine great people are kind to save the world, but they can't be considered bribes. Even if it's bribes at this time, Wu will bear it with shamelessness."

"Ha ha……"

Feng Zun laughed, and said nothing more, so he took out a few medicines and fed them to his wife and Mr. Wu. Then he used his skills to help them clear the meridians.

The result of a brief examination made him feel relieved. The child's blindness was only because of toxins, and his eyes and blood were not destroyed. With the magical power and the help of Lulu, this is not a big deal.

Of course, this kind of poison cannot be achieved for ordinary mysterious energy no matter what. The only thing that can be achieved is the endless magical power. Yun Yang also discovered that his martial arts had such miraculous effects after healing poison for His Majesty the Emperor.

(This explanation adds great pain to me, so many people can't understand it. Fortunately, the number of words is enough, so I'll give you an explanation.)

"Since then, I will come every night. After about ten days, the son's eyes can re-see the object. After about half a month, the eyes can return to normal state, and all the toxins accumulated in the body will be removed. As for Mrs. Zun... I can only let him restore his mind and his body to health, but, the broken leg... there is nothing I can do now."

Wu Lie almost cried.

This is the first time Wu Lie, who is so excited in the past few years.

Wu Lie watched the child blink timidly, and saw his wife sleeping peacefully for the first time in so many years...

Suddenly, tears fell like rain.

When he came to his senses, Feng Zun had disappeared without a trace in front of him.

A note on the table with sloppy handwriting.

"Loyal and righteous people, loyal and wise ministers, protected by heaven, and all the people have their eyes; for the country and the people, the iron bones are immortal; take care of the Lord, and the jade Tang is for thousands of years!"

...

Thinking of the scene last night, I also weighed the money thrown by the old marshal in my hand.

He knew that he would not accept it, so he said from the beginning that he would lend it to him and would pay it back in the future!

I, Wu Lie, have so many people value me! I care carefully for me, for fear of hurting my pitiful self-esteem...

Wu Lie took a deep breath, his eyes full of iron determination.

He held the money and walked towards his house with great strides.

With such a huge loyal minister and righteous man, why worry about the Yu Tang’s failure to revive? I should do my best to achieve this grand event!

...

When Yun Yang went out again, he suddenly realized that the entire Tiantang City seemed to be much cleaner.

It is the ninth day of the 10th month.

There are eleven days left before Tiezheng's wedding.

At present, two teams of people from other countries have been stationed outside the city.

Tiezheng's wedding, soldiers all over the world have a glass of wine.

This is a major event for soldiers in the whole world.

Of course, this is also a major event that easily turns into a fuse index that detonates the entire Tiantang City.

Yun Yang decided to completely finish Tiezheng's marriage first and then talk about other things.

After all... this glass of wine belongs to all soldiers in the world, living, or soldiers who have died in battle!

They are qualified to have this glass of wine!

In any case, Yun Yang would not allow it, and such a thing was destroyed.

He stepped on the sparse yellow leaves on the ground and slowly walked towards the agreed place.

"Mr. Yun, you are here." Mr. Ma stood up diligently, smiling all over his face.

"Well, I'll just ask you, how much wine has you ordered before, done so far?" Yun Yang asked lightly.

Mr. Ma coughed and said, "Since Mr. Yun said it two months ago, I dared not be sloppy at all. I worked overnight to replace all the Zuixian wines in stock with the Hero Blood label. I even replaced the jars together, so as to ensure that there are no flaws. In addition, more than 20 sub-colons under my Ma family have been produced day and night... As of now, this new Hero Blood has 85,000 jars in stock."

"How much does it cost to convert one jar of silver?" Yun Yang asked.

"I know, I've been going on a roundabout way during this period..." Mr. Ma smiled cordially: "Mr. Yun ordered that the quality should be the best. The market price of each jar is about 600 taels of silver. The net weight of each jar of wine is 20 kilograms."

Yun Yang frowned: "Six hundred taels? One jar? The net weight is twenty kilograms? Wouldn't that mean that a pound of hero blood is worth thirty taels of silver? I said Mr. Ma, is your family planning to eat human flesh or drink human blood??"

"Ahem, if this batch of wine Yun Shao wants all, it only needs..." Mr. Ma gritted his teeth and made a cruel decision: "Two hundred taels per jar is good! Mr. Yun, according to the transaction price, we have already paid off all the labor. No matter how small it is... our family is really... After all, the quantity is too large..."

Yun Yang snorted softly, holding the tea without saying anything, but just calculated in his mind: 80,000 jars, 1.6 million pounds; 1.3 cups of wine, 4.8 million pounds...

"It's not enough, it's far from enough." Yun Yang said: "The amount of hero blood I need is at least 100,000 altars!"

"Oh my God..." Mr. Ma complained: "Boss, let's take out 100,000 yuan at such a price... our family will be gone..."

Yun Yang looked at Mr. Ma with a cold look.

Master Ma looked at Yun Yang's gaze and finally lowered his head dejectedly: "Okay..."

"Don't be so discouraged." Yun Yang patted Mr. Ma's shoulder: "Your family will not lose money. I promise! After completing this deal, as long as the price of the fine wine produced by your family is not too outrageous, and the quality is guaranteed... Your family will definitely be famous throughout the continent! At that time, even if you don't want to send it, it will be difficult."

Mr. Ma laughed as if he was crying: "I'll give you a good word."

"A total of 3.6 million kilograms of wine!"

Yun Yang said: "Ten taels of silver per kilogram, a total of 36 million taels."

Mr. Ma looked at Yunyang with all his eyes praying. We are brewing wine, not money houses, but we really don’t have that much money to fill in; more than 70% of the cash in the family are circulating everywhere...

If Yun Yang suggested that he would owe it, it would be a death-making one.

"I have 30 million taels here." Yun Yang took out a stack of silver notes.

Mr. Ma was relieved. Although he still had to pay 6 million taels, it was already a affordable area.

"I will find a way to ask Marshal Tiezheng to contact you and finalize the wedding banquet." Yun Yang said leisurely: "At that time, you will just give them the wine; then, ask them to charge six million taels of silver."

Mr. Ma suddenly looked up, his eyes full of surprise and astonishment.

Yun Yang turned his head and said lightly: "Is it a surprise? That day was a grand event for soldiers all over the world; this was also a day that the soldiers who died on the battlefield were looking forward to under the storm."

"Mr. Ma, I hope you... do this well, and you must not drink too much, and you must have enough wine. And don't tell me about it."

Yun Yang turned around, and his purple robe floated out of the door: "Please."

"This is, the favor you owe me back then. Even if you pay it back all of them after today, I will not use any means to threaten you."

Mr. Ma stood there blankly, not moving for a long time, but Yun Yang had long disappeared.

"Don't worry!"

Mr. Ma suddenly felt a heat in his heart suddenly surged: "Even if our Ma family loses everything, we must do this to perfection!"

...

When Yun Yang returned to Yun Mansion, he felt a gloomy aura flowing in his home from a long distance.

He sighed in his heart.

What should come, will come.

Well, it would be good to completely solve this matter before Tiezheng's wedding.

He was walking very fast, but after feeling this momentum, his pace slowed down; his mood became calmer and calmer as he approached his mansion.

In the back garden of Yunfu.

A man in black sat quietly under the flower tree in the pavilion.

Lao Mei was lying on the stone table on the side, not knowing life and death.

Fang Mofei looked dull, his chest and clothes were covered in blood, and his face was pale; his body was shaking, leaning against a flower tree.

Although the man in black sat there, his whole body seemed to be melting into the air and had no sense of existence.

It's like a ball of black smoke, just a breeze blows, and it can disappear without a trace at any time.

Yun Yang walked in leisurely, seemingly not paying attention to the man in black.

First, he walked easily to the stone table where Lao Mei was lying on, tried his pulse, and confirmed that he had just been knocked out and intercepted the meridians, so he was halfway through.

When I walked to Fang Mofei again, I also tried my pulse, which was completely relieved.

Before Yun Yang returned home, the situation he least wanted was that his side had already suffered casualties, because that would completely lead both sides to death and never stop. Now that the two were injured but not dead, it means that there is still room for improvement in the matter today!

Especially Fang Mofei, although his condition seemed bleak, he was actually punished by the other party without resisting and resisting. The injury was not very serious, almost all of which were flesh and blood.

The man in black seemed to be a ball of black mist, but his whole face was actually shrouded in a layer of black mist. He seemed indifferent to Yun Yang's series of actions, but Yun Yang could feel that since he approached ten feet from the doorstep, this person's aura had locked in himself.

Yun Yang sat in front of the man in black without any concern and said lightly: "Under Senluo Court, King Qin Guang, one of the ten kings?"

The same indifferent laughter from the man in black came out: "Young Master Yun Yangyun of the Marquis of the Sky is indeed worthy of being the wonderful person Ling Xiaozui likes."

Yun Yang smiled: "I don't know if King Qin Guang is here in the humble house, but what's the price?"

"I just want to see your ability; why can I keep the people I belong to!" King Qin Guang of the first palace laughed sinisterly. After this sound, the atmosphere between the two sides became increasingly tense, as if it was about to break out.

"If it's just to look at my ability..." Yun Yang said silently: "Do you think it's necessary?"

"It's necessary." King Qin Guang of the first palace said: "You can only get the level of the fifth mountain of Xuan Qi. The Lord of the Palace will use the cultivation level of the fifth mountain of Xuan Qi to suppress you."

"If you lose, Fang Mofei will die. That is the price of betrayal, and you have to pay a considerable price. Even if you have Ling Xiaozui behind you, you have to pay the same price!"

"But what if I win?"
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