After answering Tang Bingyun's call, he called Cheng Yulian again. During the phone call, Cheng Yulian asked him when he would go to Tianjing, and if possible, hoped to cure her son Fang Dongsheng as soon as possible.
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Director Cheng, I will go to Tianjing tonight, and I will contact you when I get there."
Cheng Yulian said quickly: "Really? That's great. My old man also wants to meet you, this great doctor."
Wu Bei: "Thank you. Director Cheng, we'll see you tonight."
"Okay." Cheng Yulian said quickly.
After notifying Cheng Yulian, he made some preparations and took the golden needles and some required medicinal materials to Tianjing.
Tang Bingyun had already prepared a plane for him, which was parked at the county airport. He boarded the plane and flew directly to Tianjing.
An hour and a half later, the plane landed in Tianjing, and a commercial vehicle picked him up.
Tang Bingyun is in the car. She is wearing a lavender dress today and has her hair specially done. At this time, any photo she takes can be on the cover of a magazine.
Wu Bei couldn't help but look at it a few more times and said, "Bingyun, have you changed your style?"
Tang Bingyun asked: "Why, it doesn't look good?"
Wu Bei nodded quickly: "It looks good."
Tang Bingyun snorted: "That's pretty much it."
Wu Bei: "I'm going to Fang's house tonight, you go with me."
Tang Bingyun was shocked: "The Fang family? The Fang family that is full of loyal people?"
Wu Bei nodded: "Yes, Mr. Fang Dongsheng of the Fang family has a congenital defect. I will treat him."
Tang Bingyun said: "Okay, I'll go with you and pay a visit to General Fang."
Wu Bei felt strange and asked: "You seem to know the other party's family very well?"
Tang Bingyun: "There has been cooperation. Fang Yongqiang is a three-star general who is in charge of the southwest. Sometimes he will ask our mercenaries for help."
Wu Beiqi asked: "What do you mercenaries do for you?"
Tang Bingyun: "The Shendu Country in the south often sends out masters to sneak attack our soldiers and civilians. Of course we have to fight back. Our mission is to intercept and kill the masters sent by the other side."
Wu Beidao: "I see, it seems the border is not peaceful!"
Tang Bingyun: "Of course, people die almost every day, how can there be any peace! In addition, we have helped General Fang train several groups of soldiers. The people selected from the army are indeed very powerful. With a little training, they can be stronger than my soldiers."
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Wu Bei has had the desire to be a soldier since he was a child. He said: "Next time you cooperate again, you must call me."
"No problem." Tang Bingyun smiled.
The commercial vehicle drove to a local five-star hotel, Tanghuang Hotel. This Tanghuang Hotel is owned by Tangmen, and it is safer and more convenient for Tangmen children to stay here when they go out.
There is a large courtyard in the hotel with a rockery pond and flowers and plants. The environment is very beautiful. It is called "Blue Flower Courtyard", which is where Wu Bei and Tang Bingyun will stay tonight.
Arriving at the courtyard, Wu Bei looked around and said with a smile: "Bingyun, how much would it cost for an outsider to stay in this courtyard for one night?"
Tang Bingyun: "This courtyard is mine exclusively. It is occasionally open to guests. The price is 98,080 per day."
Wu Bei: "What a luxury."
The two people entered the room. The decoration inside was indeed very luxurious, and the appliances and furniture were all high-end goods.
Wu Bei was quite satisfied and said with a smile: "When I come to Tianjing in the future, I will live here."
Tang Bingyun: "Okay, I'll give you a card that allows you to stay in tenement buildings for free in 32 major cities across the country."
"Thank you."
After putting down his luggage, Wu Bei looked solemn and said, "Building a tenement tower in Tianjing is probably not your temporary decision, right?"
Tang Bingyun said calmly: "Of course not. In order to prepare for the construction of Tanglou, the people of Tangmen have been operating in Tianjing for nine years and have made sufficient preparations."
Wu Bei: "But you said on the phone that there will be a bloody storm in Tianjing."
"There is no way. There are many people who don't want Tang Lou to appear, and they will definitely try their best to stop it. Deaths are inevitable. Grandpa sent me here because he hopes that I can make Tang Lou survive in Tianjing."
Wu Bei: "You asked me to participate in the ribbon-cutting. Are you deliberately dragging me into trouble?"
Tang Bingyun looked at him: "You are my fiancé. If you don't support me, who will support me?"
Wu Bei rolled his eyes: "My fiancé is really easy to do."
After a pause, he said: "Tell me how they will deal with Tanglou?"
Tang Bingyun: "Of course, the best thing to use at the emperor's feet is the king's method."
Wu Bei: "You mean, they will use official power?"
Tang Bingyun: "That's right. This is the method they used in the early stage. If they can't achieve the effect they want, they will resort to gangster methods."
When it comes to Jianghu methods, Tang Bingyun looked solemn: "I have brought a large number of masters with me on this trip. Whether the Tang Sect can gain a foothold in Tianjing depends on whether it can survive the first seven days!"
Wu Bei frowned: "Why seven days?"
Tang Bingyun said calmly: "This is a rule set by the saint. As long as any force can survive for seven days, it can take root in Tianjing."
Wu Bei's heart was moved. He heard Ye Tianzong mention it about "sage". After the founding of the People's Republic of China, an expert with unpredictable cultivation came to the capital and was called "sage" by everyone. Even Ye Tianzong
, have never seen this "saint", who is regarded as the divine needle to stabilize the sea. There are rumors that if this saint had not taken action back then, the Yanlong Kingdom might have been in danger of being destroyed.
Regarding the truth, Ye Tianzong only heard some random things, which were incomplete. Naturally, Wu Bei didn't know either. He only knew that there was a saint in Tianjing.
He asked: "Does your grandfather know about this saint?"
Tang Bingyun glanced outside the door, then lowered his voice and said, "My grandfather has seen him!"
Wu Bei came to his senses: "Oh? Who is the saint?"
Tang Bingyun: "A cultivator who has been sealed for countless years is supported by the whole country. My grandfather was an Earth Immortal back then, but he still feels that he is unfathomable."
Wu Bei asked: "What does this saint look like?"
Tang Bingyun: "I can't see clearly. The saint is surrounded by fairy light and can't see anything."
Wu Beidao: "Could a prehistoric human be an immortal?"
Tang Bingyun: "I don't know. After the saint took control of Tianjing, he didn't pay much attention to outside affairs. He seemed to be afraid of being disturbed, so he set a rule that as long as any force could survive seven days in Tianjing, it would be allowed to take root, and others would
Can’t continue to disturb me.”
Wu Bei nodded: "So, the first seven days will be very dangerous."
Tang Bingyun nodded: "Yes, so they will do whatever they can in the first seven days. I don't know if they can hold on."
"Do you know who the main opponent is?" Wu Bei asked. Since he wants to help her, he must know who the opponent is.
Tang Bingyun: "Crazy Immortal and Witch King."
Wu Bei had heard about the names of these two men a long time ago. There were the Little Martial Emperor, the Crazy Immortal, the God of Wealth, the Poison Buddha, the Ghost King, and the Witch King in Tianjing's arena, and they were all not easy to mess with.
In order to get rid of the Poison Buddha, Ye Tianzong almost tried his best to succeed, which shows how strong he is.
Crazy Immortal is a fortune teller. It is said that his fortune tellers are so accurate that he even thinks he is crazy, which is a bit abnormal. He only tells three hexagrams every month, and those who can invite these three hexagrams are either rich or noble.
Another Witch King, a witchcraft master from Southeast Asia, is proficient in head-dropping witchcraft. Many big stars, wealthy businessmen, and dignitaries came to visit him, hoping to get his advice.
Therefore, the Crazy Fairy and the Witch King formed a circle around them. They were no longer simply figures in the world, but were existences that relied on the circle to influence the wind and rain.
As long as they say a word, countless people in the world will be willing to work for them just to please them.