In recent days, the biggest problem plaguing Zhong Wuxiu and the others is Feng Jueyu. These three words linger like maggots attached to their bones. Even when they have nightmares, Feng Jueyu will appear and make them angry.
The reason is precisely because this boy is about the same age as his children and grandchildren, and all three of them have lived in the world for half their lives. It is really embarrassing to be troubled by a younger generation to the point where they have trouble sleeping and eating every day.
After going back and forth, the three of them hated Feng Jueyu deeply.
"Father." Zhong Yuhe thought of something and said: "Yesterday I saw hundreds of city-defending ballistas being sent to Zhongye City. Some of them have been placed on the city wall, and there are also a steady stream of catapults.
Entering Nakano Castle, father..."
Zhong Yuhe hesitated to speak, which made Zhong Wuxiu, Lin Zhenhai, and Cheng Mingqing feel shocked at the same time. Hundreds of city-defending crossbows? A constant stream of catapults? What does this guy want to do?
Zhong Yuhe looked at the faces of the three people and said what he thought should be the most important part: "Furthermore, he placed a high platform on each of the four corners and four sides of the city wall and the square in the center of the city.
The kid has never seen anything so tall, but I think he must have other intentions."
"Nine high platforms?" Zhong Wuxiu's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously looked at his son: "Are they the eight directions and the middle palace?"
"Yes." Zhong Yuhe nodded.
Lin Zhenhai blurted out: "This is the Jiugong formation, what is he doing with these things?"
"Could it be that he is also proficient in formations?" Zhong Wuxiu said one sentence, and the four of them immediately fell silent. If what Zhong Yuhe said is true, Nakano City will become the strongest existence on the entire continent in the future.
Although the four of them are not proficient in formations, they still know how powerful the formations are, such as the Taixuan Secret Treasures. If it were not for the numerous formations, there would be no Taixuan Secret Treasures now, and they would have been divided up long ago.
But this time they really guessed wrong, but the truth is roughly the same. The nine high platforms placed by Feng Jueyu are not some formations, but specially prepared for the purpose of placing the Nine Dragon Chariots. According to Long Ao, the Nine Dragon Chariots
Place it in the Nine Palaces, place the Dragon Soul Stone in the Dragon's Mouth of the Middle Palace, and only need to use your spiritual consciousness to activate the protective formation of the Nine Dragon Chariots. Even if a thousand siege vehicles arrive, the catapults will be directed at Nakano Castle day and night.
Indiscriminate bombing could not even damage a single corner of Nakano Castle.
Kowloon cars are so domineering.
In addition to this, plus the city-defending ballistas and kerosene catapults that Feng Jueyu ordered people to build at the Gongyu camp, only a blind man who is tired of living will come to attack Nakano Castle.
At one point, Wuxiu and the others guessed right. Feng Jueyu wanted to build the first copper-walled fortress in Taixuan Continent. In the future, he could also take over the old man Shangguan to take care of him for the rest of his life. Why not?
"Damn it, we can't let this kid continue." Cheng Mingqing felt his head pounding after hearing what Zhong Yuhe said. He clenched his fists and said, "I'll find someone to demolish Nakano City."
"Huh?" Zhong Wuxiu looked at Cheng Mingqing in surprise, rolled his eyes, and seemed to remember something: "Brother Cheng, a group of bandits appeared in Zhongye City a while ago, but you..."
"What if I did it?" Cheng Mingqing did not deny it, and came out with all the answers: "Feng Jueyu, this bastard, once he got his way, he actually kicked out the parents of the third wife, and forcibly took over the Jin family's mansion. What did he say about repairing the city wall?
, he simply doesn’t take the Cheng family seriously.”
"So you found a group of bandits to harass him everywhere?" Lin Zhenhai raised his eyebrows and felt like a mirror. Regardless of the seven dissatisfactions and eight dissatisfactions Cheng Mingqing said, in fact, he was most afraid of Feng Jueyu, otherwise he would do it
Well, finding a group of bandits instead of leading the Cheng family's private army to fight Feng Jueyu in a fight to the death, this petty behavior has no meaning at all except being ridiculous.
When Zhong Wuxiu didn't think there was anything wrong, he thought about it and heheyile: "Not to mention, Brother Cheng's method is the most suitable method at the moment. Feng Jueyu signed the city master agreement, and we have no reason to change it."
He, using this method can give him a headache for a few days."
Cheng Mingqing seemed to have found a backbone, and said with a sinister smile: "Even Brother Zhong supports me in doing this?"
Lin Zhenhai said in surprise: "Brother Zhong, aren't you also following him in his stupidity?"
Zhong Wuxiu stretched out a finger and waved it in front of the two of them: "No, no, why don't you two think carefully about what we lack most now?"
"Time." Lin Zhenhai suddenly said: "Let him put all the effort to eliminate the bandits, and he will not have the heart to pay attention to the Taixuan Secret. Then we will fish in troubled waters, and when we get the secret, it doesn't matter whether he is in Zhongye City or Zhongtian City. It is different for us.
of?"
"Haha." Zhong Wuxiu pursed his lips in amusement. His plan was exactly what the two of them said.
Having said this, the three of them turned around and saw that the people at the door of the auction house had almost left.
"The auction is about to start. Let's go in and see what tricks they are playing?"
"Brother Zhong, how many pills do you think Wang Jiutong will sell this time?"
Zhong Wuxiu thought for a while: "It shouldn't be much. I heard that Wang Jiutong can only refine up to three pills in one furnace. If it were you, would you be willing to take out all the pills that you have worked so hard to refine?"
"That's not possible. Keeping it for yourself is not enough." Lin Zhenhai smiled bitterly.
The three of them walked into the auction house. The ring-shaped auction house was full of luxury. Feng Jueyu specially asked Zhu Yeqing to arrange this layout in order to bring in more people. The ring-shaped seats have a total of five floors and can accommodate hundreds of people.
At the same time, a circular booth in the middle is where the elixirs are auctioned.
When Zhong Wuxiu and the others walked into the auction house, the major aristocratic families and the warriors watching the auction had already taken their seats. The huge auction house was full of seats, and every warrior looked at the center of the booth with expectant eyes.
Zhong Wuxiu and the other three were filled with anger after watching the show. There was a fat man standing there proudly on the stage wearing extremely luxurious clothes. This fat man was no longer an outsider, but Ding Tu.
The reason why Fatty Ding is here is because of Feng Jueyu's special instructions. Fatty's methods of raising money are not as powerful as ordinary people. Letting him be the auction host is definitely the most correct choice.
In front of the stage, Zhu Yeqing, Wang Jiutong, and Ding Shang were whispering to each other and looking around. The reason turned out to be that Feng Jueyu was not present.
"Why didn't he come for such a big event?" Wang Jiutong was slightly unhappy. Of course, he was not unhappy because Feng Jueyu didn't come, but he felt that the whole auction was Feng Jueyu's idea, and this
More than half of the elixirs inside were refined by Feng Jueyu. Wang Jiutong did not want to receive all the praises in vain.
Zhu Yeqing shook his head: "No, brother said he would definitely arrive today."
Ding Shang: "Is there anything else that might be delayed?"
"No way?"
Just as he was talking, there was a burst of rapid and messy footsteps outside the door, and Feng Jueyu led Shangguan Ruomeng and other members of Yushuai's old men and calmly rushed over.
The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. Recently, Feng Jueyu has become the most noticed person in Zhongtian City. Today, he changed from his sloppy appearance in the past and put on a brand-new Qinglong Tengyun robe with a knot around his waist.
Wearing a blood jade golden dragon belt and wearing blue cloud steps on his feet, he looks bright and gorgeous from head to toe. Coupled with his handsome appearance that is enough to make people die, he looks like a jade tree facing the wind, making him majestic and extraordinary.
When Feng Jueyu walked into the auction house, countless fiery eyes were cast on him, and bursts of admiring comments immediately filled the seats.
"It's the Lord of Feng City. Wow, he's so elegant. It's true that a person is judged by his clothes."
"With the demeanor of a master, Feng Jueyu now can probably be as famous as the other masters."
"He is indeed powerful. When I can be like the Lord of Feng City, I will be content in this life..."
"..."
The voices of admiration came one after another, and it was very high. Lin Xin, Wang Tianyu, Jing Qingwu, Ming Chengfeng and others who were once candidates in the competition all looked at him with envy.
It is true that they were once very close to the glory that attracted so much attention like the scene. Unfortunately, they were just one step away. But at this moment, there was a huge difference with Feng Jueyu.
Fortunately for Ming Chengfeng and others, they are pure and upright by nature and they are willing to agree with Feng Jueyu's cultivation. Only Lin Xin and other forces attached to the Zhong family have extremely ugly faces. In Feng Jueyu's words: If you go later today, you can see who
I'm on the Zhong family's side.
As expected, through the expressions of the major aristocratic families, Feng Jueyu had some idea, and at this sight, Feng Jueyu felt even more admiration for Zhong Wuxiu.
There were not a few people with ugly faces at the scene. Several aristocratic families showed expressions similar to those of Lin Xin and Zhong Yuhe. Although I was not sure, these few aristocratic families were worth paying attention to.
Of course, this was not the root cause of his lateness. The reason why he came late was because he was thinking about it and planned to come up with a final elixir to build momentum for the auction house.
And this single medicine is the Heaven Transformation Pill.
The Huatian Pill, which can make an instant breakthrough when any stage of the Tianwu Realm reaches the bottleneck, definitely has the capital to be the finale. Although the Huatian Pill is only a second-grade elixir of Bai Yan, it is still one level behind Dihuang Pill, but in Feng Jueyu
In their eyes, he may be more precious than Dihuang Dan.
Because Dihuang Dan can only be used once in a person's life, but Huatian Dan is enough for people to break through effortlessly whenever they encounter bottlenecks. The difference in benefits between them and the wide range of uses are self-evident.
Because he was one of the owners of the auction house, Feng Jueyu deservedly sat next to Wang Jiutong on the main seat in front of the booth. It was not until he sat down that the voices of discussion subsided.
Wang Jiutong looked at Feng Jueyu sitting next to him. The old man complained a lot to Feng Da Killer: "Why is it so late? I didn't arrive until it was about to start. Is it because Nakano City has no time to care about things here?"
"Where is it?" Feng Jueyu smiled coquettishly, secretly took out the Heaven Transformation Pill and handed it to Wang Jiutong: "I came late because I was rushing to make this, you always give me reviews?"
Wang Jiutong took it casually without paying attention, but when Dingqing took a look, his expression changed: "Huatian Pill? Have you found the Morning Heart Grass?"