Chapter 242 The Two and a Half People I Hate the Most
Chapter 242 His favorite two and a half people
"Lord Longhou? Do you really want to send out those... what kind of leaflets?"
The vast Yanhu Lake was in the sky, and Xie Wugou stood behind Qiu Ping, who had transformed into a little green dragon, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"I really want to develop our sea area? What's wrong with asking us to develop it and risk our lives to save some face? I think I am already so old and have no children. If I don't work hard now, how will I take care of myself in the future?"
Qiu Ping glanced at Xie Wujia and opened his mouth to criticize.
That old guy fishes in his lap all day long. If not for the sake of being an immortal, he would have fired me a long time ago.
Qiu Ping has always believed that every piece of toilet paper has its own value, let alone an immortal.
Since that old crab has no subjective mobility, he will assign tasks to him within a limited time and force him to make progress.
The corners of Crab Wugou's mouth twitched, but there was a thick pile of yellow paper in his legs, and what was written on it was an advertisement slogan that was so embarrassing that it made people scratch their feet:
"The hometown of Xunlong, the core of the East China Sea, is rich in minerals and has unlimited opportunities."
On the east side, a map of a certain sea area was drawn with a calligraphy brush, as well as the locations and output marks of various minerals in it.
Anyway, the entire Dinghai area was his territory. Qiu Ping was afraid that they would come and dig illegally, so he wrote everything out in a generous way.
He was afraid that they would miss him, or that they would not come.
"Why are you so confused? Why don't I advertise such a good place quickly? If you miss it, it will be their loss! I must finish distributing all those flyers to him before the moon sets tomorrow."
Qiu Ping glanced at Xie Wugu again and urged impatiently.
Xie Wujia was reluctant in every possible way, but thinking that the young master was in the lap of the Shinto gang, Ye Changzi was also discouraged.
Holding the flyer in his lap, he stood guard by the weir lake, begging someone to come over, and he stuffed a flyer out.
Some people didn't want to ask for help, and even spoke rudely. Xie Wugu was not annoyed, so he stretched out his legs, grabbed and pressed the flyers, and stuffed the flyers into their collars.
If it is a demon that travels in its own body, he will directly ball up the leaflets and stuff them into the wrong person's mouth.
He is an immortal who has mastered the realm. If he can't afford those ordinary little monsters, he can't kill mosquitoes with a cannon.
Not long after, a rumor spread around Yanhu Lake, saying that a certain strongman was sending notes to people everywhere, and if I didn't ask for them, I would be beaten.
When the news first started, it was said that there was a fool by Yan Lake who knew how to beat people up. Please be careful about this.
Qiu Ping's performance on Crab Wujia can only be said to be unsatisfactory. Fortunately, the old Crab did distribute all the flyers before the moon fell, and ensured that the little monsters entering Yan Lake basically had one leg.
Even those who didn't get the flyer have basically heard of the name Dinghaiyu.
Little Loach doesn't know, but in everyone's mind, the Dinghai area has basically become a place similar to the Valley of the Wicked.
"It seems that he printed a thousand copies before. Judging from the posture, there will probably be a lot of people coming tomorrow. I will find someone to print another five thousand copies and make good use of that opportunity."
Qiu Ping was very excited. Is the leaping through the dragon gate that time also related to Zulong? There are not many joint marketing opportunities like that, so don't miss it.
Now he has a little bit of the enthusiasm for recruiting customers in his previous life. He can't wait to make a ppt overnight, push our treasure land to his family, and share the great blueprint with everyone.
Of course, Xie Wujia, like all other workers, couldn't understand what the boss was excited about, so he simply said "Oh" and went to work.
Qiu Ping looked at the old crab's back, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
When the team grows in the future, we must kick out the old guy who is no longer in the team, so as not to affect the enthusiasm of other members.
Qiu Ping found a corner and scanned the crowd.
For example, there are more than a thousand people gathered on the side of Mingyan Lake. They are all monsters not far from here. Their strengths vary. The strongest ones are in the east of the Holy Embryo, and the weakest ones have just opened their meridians.
Because the dragon gate of Yanhu Longjun does not restrict the entry of any living beings, Bu Nao asked if anyone with enlightened wisdom can enter here.
For the entire Shui Tribe, not to mention the inheritance of an ancestral dragon, even the inheritance of an ordinary true dragon or even a dragon is enough to make their hearts flutter.
Wherever Qiu Ping looked, the highest level he saw was the Holy Fetus, and the Yuan Shen realm was almost invisible.
Most of those beings are facing imminent disasters and dare not go out and walk at will. Especially if many people do not have orthodox inheritance and no protection from their masters, if there is a slight change, they may die, even if the ancestor dragon inheritance is very tempting
, they don’t dare to mess around.
Bu Nao Qiu Ping believes that in the next few days, some Yuan Shenjing from some major sects will definitely come over to observe the situation.
"It seems that it's his turn to take action. If he can reach cooperation with several major factions and open branches in his designated sea areas, it will definitely be of great help to his initial development there."
Qiu Ping rubbed Dongba, making calculations in his mind.
Speaking of which, although the demon race is not weaker than humans in the later stage of spiritual intelligence, it is far behind in terms of knowledge and skills, which require the accumulation of wisdom of countless people.
It can even be said that except for a few tribes that have been around for a long time, the demon tribe has no such thing as civilization.
But recruiting one human in a given sea area will play a greater role in construction than ten monster clans.
"Who should I call?"
Qiu Ping wandered around in the dark. He basically didn't recognize those monsters or humans, and he didn't know what those people were like.
Just when he turned to the third circle, he saw a short old man with a turtle shell on his back and a long beard walking over slowly, stepping on the waves.
"Hey, if someone gives you a pillow when you feel sleepy, then it's He Bo."
Qiu Ping usually likes to kill people... Oh no, he likes to give benefits to his family. He must share a share of the good things like developing the Dinghai area with He Bo.
Fuhe Hebo didn't realize at all that he was being stared at by a little green dragon.
His eyes always stayed on the thousand-foot dragon gate, feeling the faint sense of oppression coming from it, and his mind tightened.
As early as a hundred years ago, he survived three disasters, but because he was not completely sure, he never dared to take the last step.
If he stumbles further, his spirit and vitality will decline, and he will have no chance to break through.
It just so happened that he had the opportunity to jump to the Dragon Gate. If he could get some enlightenment from the ancestral dragon, it would definitely be of great help to him in overcoming the catastrophe of the original body.
If he had gained nothing this time, he would have chosen to be promoted after returning.
Although his talent is mediocre, he still wants to see the scenery from high places...
"That river...father-in-law, do you know anything about the development of sea areas?"
Qiu Ping ran up to Hebo with a playful smile and handed over a jade slip.
In the jade slips, there is more detailed information about the sea area. It is an advanced version of the flyer, and only interested customers are eligible to view it.
"Dragon...a real dragon?"
He Bo was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, and when he saw clearly the appearance of the thing in front of him, he was even more frightened.
Although his dragon in Siyan Lake was not a dragon, it was his first time to come into contact with a real dragon at such a close distance.
Especially the real dragon looks very playful and smiling, and doesn't look like a serious thing at all.
"Ahem, I will deny Hai Longhou and share the East China Sea with the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The combined territory of the two of them will cover the entire East China Sea." Qiu Ping straightened his face and said seriously.
What he said is equivalent to his and the richest man's combined assets reaching hundreds of billions.
The Dinghai area has a radius of three thousand miles, which is not even one-fiftieth of the entire East China Sea.
Shinto describes the sea area as a nail planted in the East China Sea. This is not an exaggeration, but compared to the vastness of the East China Sea, it is really the size of a nail.
"I've met Longhou."
Hebo rushed to salute. There are no titles in the Shinto, but there are in the Dragon Clan.
But with the title of Dragon Marquis and a large fiefdom to the east, it means that the real dragon nobles with real power are much more noble than many ordinary real dragons.
"I don't know if our family has ever thought about settling in the East China Sea. If we move to the East China Sea now, we can get a ten-mile radius base for free, which can be used to contract our purple gold mine, sky copper mine, and blood coral mine..."
Qiu Ping's face changed into a smile again, and he tried hard to sell it to He Bo.
He Bo was a little at a loss. It was the first time he met a real dragon that looked like a brown candy. Although the other party had a good attitude, why did he always feel frightened?
Would he rather the other party's attitude be more aggressive and tougher?
"Well...he should think about it again."
He Bo didn't dare to refuse, but he couldn't be the leader of the ethnic group about moving to the East China Sea, so he had to shirk it for the time being.
Bu Nao, if it is true as that Longhou said, it would not be a bad idea.
After all, he had lived for so many years and could not have been fooled into losing his mind just by a few words from them.
"Well, then I'll take the jade slip. If I think about it, I'll contact his friend, that red-haired old man." Qiu Ping saw He Bo's hesitation and knew there was something wrong, so he stuffed his head in.
I gave him a jade slip.
He Bo raised his head and looked at Xie Wujia. Although the old crab looked ordinary, his energy was dim and his realm was profound, but he could not see any aura of calamity. This made He Bo suspicious.
I have long heard from all over the world that if you are not born in the Dragon Clan, even if you become an immortal, you can be a retainer for the Dragon Clan royal family.
That Dragon Marquis has a fiefdom at such a young age, and his status is probably no lower than that of the ordinary True Dragon Royal Family. It is not unusual to have an Immortal level protecting his legs.
It is really incomprehensible that such a true dragon of noble birth should be selling like a small businessman.
"That young man, knows about the development of sea areas?"
Just when He Bo was stunned, he found that the Dinghai Longhou had stopped a young man in golden robes and was talking the same words.
He Bo also recognized the person coming and confirmed that he was the newly appointed transport envoy of the Ninth Transport Department, Ao Cang.
Seeing Ao Cang, he couldn't help but think of the little loach. There would be a lot of fun tomorrow, but the little loach was absent. It was really strange.
"No me!"
When Ao Cang saw the little green dragon that suddenly appeared in front of him, he was startled for a moment, then his face changed drastically, his muscles tensed, and he made a gesture of begging for attack.
"Ah...don't deny him!"
Qiu Ping was startled, wondering if he had been recognized by Ao Cang. Dangdong covered his face and prepared to run away.
"I robbed the Ancestral Dragon Nilin at the True Dragon Hunting Ground! I caused him to be punished by the tombkeeper! I'm very unhappy and go to the East China Sea Hunting Ground with him to apologize!"
Ao Cang shouted loudly, his body turned around, and he turned into a real dragon nearly four hundred feet long. His whole body was full of momentum, causing the dark clouds to surge in the lake and the rain to fall in the east.
"Huh? It turns out you saw through his disguise."
Little Loach then remembered that when he traveled back in time, he once traveled to the True Dragon Hunting Ground, where he used the identity of Xiao Qinglong to beat up several true dragons, including Ao Cang.
I grabbed the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale.
"That's right, just deny him!"
Qiu Ping didn't relax at that. It didn't matter if he wanted to be seen through. Anyway, it was a trumpet and it was specially used for wandering.
Even if he meets an enemy, the worst he can do is keep his trumpet secret for hundreds of years, and wait until everyone has forgotten about it before he shows up again.
"Roar!"
Ao Cang let out a roar. There were two and a half people he loved most in his life.
One is the loach that beat him up in the Ten Thousand Loach Garden, and the other is the little green dragon in front of him who snatched away his ancestral dragon's reverse scale.
Most likely, his current direct supervisor, the indifferent Qiu Ping.
When you meet your enemy in the east, you will naturally be extremely jealous.
He roared and swooped over. During those months, he was almost ignored in the Ninth Transport Department. He had nothing to do every day, so he worked hard to practice in hell. If his strength increased greatly, he wanted to find that little green dragon to try.
Fit your legs.
Although the Yanhu Lake is a large group of tombs, the noise caused by Ao Cang was really quite big, and it immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.
Real dragons rarely enter the land area. If many monsters can see dragons for the first time, especially if there are two real dragons fighting in the east, they will never see the scene for the second time in their lives.
"He told me that I can fight with him, but if I lose, I have to help him promote it."
Qiu Ping's body was swaying with excitement, and as his body moved, it seemed as if there were stars shining, which contained some kind of rules of heaven and earth.
Although it was only an insignificant jump, he cleverly avoided Ao Cang's attack.
He did not use the treasure of time. He used Taiyuan Dao's "Taiyuan Galaxy Feihongzhu", which is the top technique of moving and flying. It is said that after turning into a rainbow of light, he can travel quickly among the stars, but it is
The art of teleportation is indeed very magical.
Ao Cang didn't respond at all, so he attacked in a muffled voice. His figure kept rolling between the clouds, his claws and teeth were sharp, and his moves were refined, which contained the dragon clan's supreme fighting method.
Between grabbing and pulling, even if it is an ordinary [Yuan Shen], it will not be able to bear it.
Many of the spirits watching the battle took a few glances and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat as they put themselves into it. If they hadn't been exposed to such a move by mistake, they would probably have been beaten by even one move.
"It's okay if I don't want to help him sell it, but I have to find a thousand people to settle in a certain sea area. They should be as human as possible. Smarter spirits can also be used."
A rainbow light appeared from the east of Qiu Ping's body, dodging while stirring up Ao Cang's emotions.