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Chapter 488

 Recently, the biggest problem that bothered Zhong Wuxiu and the other two was Feng Jueyu. These three words lingered like maggots attached to bones. Even when having nightmares, Feng Jueyu would appear. The reason why they were angry was because this kid was about the same age as his children and grandchildren. The three of them had lived for half their lives. They were troubled by a younger generation and could not sleep or eat every day, which was really embarrassing.

After a while, the three of them hated Feng Jueyu to the core.

"Father." Zhong Yuhe remembered something and said, "Yesterday I saw hundreds of city-guarding crossbow trucks being sent to Nakano Castle. Some of them have been placed on the city walls, and there are still catapults with constant origins entering Nakano Castle. Father..."

Zhong Yuhe's desire to speak stopped, which made Zhong Wuxiu, Lin Zhenhai and Cheng Mingqing feel shocked at the same time. Hundreds of city-guarding crossbows? The catapult carts with constant origins? What does this guy want to do?

Zhong Yuhe looked at the faces of the three of them and said the part he thought he should pay attention to most: "And he placed a high platform in the four corners and four aspects of the city wall and the square in the center of the city. The child had never seen anything so high, but he felt that he must have other intentions."

"Nine high platforms?" Zhong Wuxiu's heart sank suddenly and subconsciously looked at his son: "Are they eight directions and the central palace?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yuhe nodded.

Lin Zhenhai blurted out: "This is the Nine Palace Formation, why is he doing these things?"

"Could he be proficient in formations?" Zhong Wuxiu said something, and the four of them were immediately silent. If what Zhong Yuhe said was true, Nakano Castle would become the most powerful existence in the entire continent in the future.

Although the four of them were not proficient in formations, they still knew that the formation was powerful, such as the Taixuan Secret Cang. If it weren't for the numerous formations, there wouldn't be any Taixuan Secret Cang now, and they would have been divided up long ago.

However, they were really wrong this time, but the reason is roughly the same. The nine high platforms placed by Feng Jueyu were not a formation, but specially ordered people to prepare for the placement of nine Jiulong chariots. According to Long Ao, the Jiulong chariots were placed in the position of the Nine Palaces. The Dragon Soul Stone was placed in the mouth of the Central Palace. You only need to use your spiritual sense to open the Jiulong chariot's protective formation. Even if there are a thousand siege cars and the catapults bombarded Nakano City day and night, you can't even think of hurting a corner of Nakano City.

Kowloon Cars are so domineering.

In addition, the city-guarding crossbow cart and sulphur catapult cart built by Feng Jueyu in Gongyu Camp will only attack Nakano City unless someone who is not opens his eyes and is tired of living.

There is one thing that Zhong Wuxiu and the other two were not wrong. Feng Jueyu wanted to build the first copper-walled fortress in Taixuan Continent, and he could take Mr. Shangguan to enjoy his old age in the future. Why not do it?

"Damn it, I can't let this kid continue." Cheng Mingqing heard Zhong Yuhe say that, and his head was extremely big. He clenched his fists and said, "I'll find someone to demolish Nakano City."

"Hmm?" Zhong Wuxiu looked at Cheng Mingqing in surprise, her eyes rolled, as if she remembered something: "Brother Cheng, a group of robbers appeared in Nakano City a while ago, I won't know you..."

"What am I doing?" Cheng Mingqing did not deny it and debuted with Pan Ting: "When Feng Jueyu succeeded, he actually drove out his parents and his wife from the lower third wife and forcibly possessed the Jin family's mansion. He said that he would not take the Cheng family seriously if he repaired the city wall."

"So you found a group of robbers to harass him everywhere?" Lin Zhenhai raised his eyebrows and felt as if he was clear. Although Cheng Mingqing said that the seven things were dissatisfied and eight were resentful, in fact, he was the most afraid of Feng Jueyu. Otherwise, why would he find a group of robbers instead of leading the Cheng family's private army to fight to the death? This kind of trivial behavior has no meaning except ridiculousness.

Zhong Wuxiu didn’t think anything was wrong. He thought about it and laughed: “No way, Brother Cheng’s method is the most appropriate way at the moment. Feng Jueyu signed the city lord agreement, and we have no reason to touch him. Using this method can give him a headache for a few days.”

Cheng Mingqing seemed to have found the backbone and smiled evilly: "Even Brother Zhong supports me to do this?"

Lin Zhenhai said in surprise: "Brother Zhong, aren't you just fooling with him?"

Zhong Wuxiu stretched out a finger and shook it in front of the two of them: "Yeye, Yeye, why don't you think about it carefully? What are we most missing now?"

"Time." Lin Zhenhai suddenly said: "If he had to work hard to eliminate the robbers, he would not have the heart to pay attention to the mysterious secret hidden. Then we would take advantage of the troubled waters and wait until the secret hidden, no matter whether he is Nakano City or Zhongtian City, is it different from us?"

"Haha." Zhong Wuxiu pursed his lips and laughed. His plans were just the same as the two of them said.

Speaking of this, the three of them turned their heads and saw that the people at the door of the auction house had almost gone.

"The auction is about to begin. Go in and see what they are playing?"

"Brother Zhong, guess how many pills Wang Jiutong will take out for sale this time."

Zhong Wuxiu thought for a while: "It shouldn't be too many. I heard that Wang Jiutong can only refine up to three pills in one furnace. If you were you, would you be willing to take out all the pills you worked hard to refine?"

"That won't be possible. It's not enough to keep it myself." Lin Zhenhai smiled angrily.

The three of them walked into the auction house. The circular auction house was full of luxurious scenes. The layout was arranged by Feng Jueyu specifically instructed Zhu Yeqing to have more people. The circular seats have a total of five floors and can accommodate hundreds of people to attend at the same time. A circular booth in the middle is where the auction pills are located.

When Zhong Wuxiu and the other two walked into the auction house, the major families and the warriors watching the auction were already seated. The huge auction house was full, and the warriors were all looking at the center of the booth with anticipation.

Zhong Wuxiu and the other two were so angry after watching it. It turned out that there was a fat man wearing extremely luxurious clothes on the stage, standing there proudly. This fat man was not an outsider, but Ding Tu.

The reason why Fatty Ding is here was Feng Jueyu specifically advised that Fatty's method of collecting money is not ordinary, and making him the auction host is definitely the most correct choice.

In front of the stage, Zhu Yeqing, Wang Jiutong, and Ding Shang were whispering and watching around. The reason was that Feng Jueyu was not present.

"Why didn't he come for such a big thing?" Wang Jiutong was a little unhappy. Of course, he was not unhappy because Feng Jueyu didn't come, but felt that the whole auction was ideas produced by Feng Jueyu, and more than half of the pills were refined by Feng Jueyu. Wang Jiutong didn't want to gain all the praises with a false reputation.

Zhu Yeqing shook his head: "No, my brother said he will definitely arrive today."

Ding Shang: "Will there be something else delayed?"

"No way?"

As he was speaking, a burst of rapid and messy footsteps sounded outside the door. Feng Jueyu, Shangguan Ruomeng and a group of Yushou's old subordinates rushed over calmly.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the words Feng Jueyu have become the most popular existence in Zhongtian City. Today, he has changed his past sloppy outfit and has a brand new green dragon-turning cloud robe, with a blood jade gold dragon belt around his waist and a green cloud stance on his feet. It is bright and gorgeous from head to toe. Coupled with his handsome appearance that is fascinating, he is handsome and imposing.

When Feng Jueyu stepped into the auction house, countless hot eyes were on him, and bursts of admiration immediately sounded from the seat.

"It's the Lord of Fengcheng, wow, so majestic. It turns out that people rely on clothes."

"The style of a master, Feng Jueyu is probably as famous as the masters now."

"He is indeed amazing. When will I be like the Lord of Fengcheng, I will be content in my life..."

“…”

The sound of admiration came one after another, and it felt very high. Lin Xin, Wang Tianyu, Jing Wuqing, Ming Chengfeng and others who were once candidates in the competition all turned to their envious eyes.

It is true that they were once extremely close to the glory that was as highly regarded as the scene, but unfortunately they were just one step away. At this moment, there was a very different contrast with Feng Jueyu.

It’s okay for Ming Chengfeng and others to say that they are pure and upright by nature and willing to agree with Feng Jueyu’s cultivation level. Only Lin Xin and others who rely on the Zhong family’s forces looked extremely ugly. In Feng Jueyu’s words: If you go later today, you can see who is standing on the Zhong family.

As expected, Feng Jueyu felt a little clear in his heart through the expressions of the major families, and when he saw this, Feng Jueyu felt even more admiring Zhong Wuxiu.

There were many people who looked bad at the scene. Several aristocratic families showed similar expressions to Lin Xin and Zhong Yuhe. Although they were not sure, these aristocratic families were worthy of attention.

Of course, this is not the fundamental reason why he was late. The reason why he came late was because he thought about it and planned to take out another final pill to build momentum for the auction house.

And this single medicine is Huatian Pill.

The Huatian Pill, which can instantly break through when reaching a bottleneck at any stage of the Tianwu Realm, has the final cost. Although the Huatian Pill is just a second-grade white flame pill, it is still one level short of the Dihuang Pill, in Feng Jueyu's eyes, he may be more precious than Dihuang Pill.

Because Dihuang Pill can only be used once in a person's life, but the Huatian Pill is enough to make people make effortless breakthroughs whenever they encounter bottlenecks. The gap in benefits between them is self-evident.

Because he was one of the owners of the auction house, Feng Jueyu sat well beside Wang Jiutong, in the main seat in front of the booth. It was not until he sat down that the voice of discussion decreased.

Wang Jiutong watched Feng Jueyu sitting beside him, and the old man complained to Feng Da Killer: "Why is it so late? It's time to start. Is it because Nakano Castle has no time to care about the affairs here?"

"Where is it?" Feng Jueyu smiled embarrassedly, secretly took out the Huatian Dan and handed it to Wang Jiutong: "I arrived late to make this. Do you always give me a comment?"

Wang Jiutong took it casually and didn't pay attention, but Ding Qing's face changed when she saw it: "Crazy Heaven Pill? Have you found Chenxin Grass?"

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