Five hundred and one horses galloped, like the movement of an army of ten thousand people, frightening the people in the chaotic place to watch frequently.
Ye Sheng ignored these people and led the army directly towards the northwest.
The information given by the master said that the most trusted old slave around the third prince brought a large number of people who often ran business in the chaotic place to receive the tax revenue from Changle Street.
Ye Sheng had seen the taxes in the secret room, and when converted into gold, it was at least 20 million, a huge sum of money.
Therefore, the other party cannot come alone, and must definitely bring a caravan.
This caravan is the group that traffics in human beings. Master has been in contact with it before and knows the rules clearly.
Ye Sheng immediately sneered. Since it was a human trafficking caravan, don't blame him for being rude.
When he came to the grassland and entered a place of chaos, Ye Sheng stopped following the rules and started to go crazy.
In Xianyang, Ye Sheng suppressed his personality and was restricted everywhere, especially the people of Ye Mansion who restrained him and made him restrained.
But entering this chaotic place where there were no rules and only relied on fists, Ye Sheng immediately liberated his nature.
So what about the third prince, you are very powerful and respected in Da Qin, but here, if I don’t tolerate you, what else can you do to deal with me?
"Killing this group of people can buy me a month. In this month, I can concentrate on practicing, improve myself, strive for my body to break through the innate realm, and my soul to leave the body. At that time, no matter what means the third prince has, I can force him to
Then, even to unify the entire chaotic land, use the resources of this chaotic land to practice, and go to Longhu Mountain in a year and a half. I will shock the world." Ye Sheng had a big idea in his mind, very crazy.
Boom!
Five hundred people galloped across the grassland, losing sight of the spies who were following them, leaving them stunned.
What does this murderous person want to do?
…
To the northwest, there was a caravan, with hundreds of people pushing a large number of empty carts, moving slowly forward.
This caravan is one of the Dahe caravans. It is responsible for transporting some invisible things to the third prince. It comes to the grassland several times every year.
This is the last time this year. Some time ago, heavy snow blocked the road, so they stopped to rest for a month. Now the snow melted, and they pushed the empty cart to the land of chaos to receive the tax revenue from the land of chaos for a year.
This is the case every year. Marquis Changle is very capable, greedy, and has a unique ability to search for treasures. He has established a foothold in the chaotic land and can contribute more than 10 million gold in taxes every year.
The tax here excludes profits from human trafficking.
No wonder the third prince valued him so much and gave him a copy of the prince's token.
Another person would never be able to do this well.
In the center of these empty carriages, there is a gorgeous carriage. The carriage is very large and does not sway at all when walking on the grassland. The person sitting inside is the leader of this caravan.
The most trusted old slave around the third prince, Uncle Lin.
Uncle Lin was a eunuch in the palace in his early years, and later he took refuge with Concubine Hua. After the birth of the third prince, he devoted himself to serving the third prince. From childhood to adulthood, it can be said that the third prince trusted him very much. In order to prevent the death of this old eunuch, he asked his majesty
Ask for the Xiantian Pill to help Uncle Lin break through the Xiantian.
After Uncle Lin achieved his innate breakthrough, the third prince handed him over to take care of his black business of human trafficking.
Uncle Lin did a very good job and was never discovered by anyone. Perhaps it was because the third prince concealed himself well. In a few years, he brought huge profits to the third prince, and he himself also used resources to pile up his cultivation to the second level of Xiantian.
sky.
"I wonder how much tax revenue Marquis Changle received this time in the chaotic land?" Uncle Lin asked with a smile.
Next to the carriage was the commander of this escort team. He was the tenth level of the day after tomorrow. He lowered his eyebrows and flattered his eyes and said: "The Marquis of Changle is very capable. Last year, he was close to 15 million, and this year there will definitely be more."
Uncle Lin smiled and scolded: "This is the only skill he has that the Third Prince can take seriously."
Just as the guard commander was about to speak, his face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Stop, stop everyone."
Uncle Lin said in a dissatisfied voice: "What happened?"
The guard commander whispered: "General manager, it seems that a large number of cavalry are coming."
"Cavalry, are there any cavalry around here?" Uncle Lin asked with a frown.
"Marquis Changle did train a cavalry of 500 people, but it shouldn't be him." The guard commander shook his head.
Uncle Lin said nonchalantly: "The cavalry may just be passing by, don't worry about it."
The guard commander took a closer look and saw, amidst the smoke and dust in the distance, five hundred cavalrymen with cold faces and full of murderous intent, rushing towards them.
"Manager, they are here just for us." The guard commander said with a serious face.
Uncle Lin suddenly opened the curtain, looked at him with a cold face, and shouted coldly: "We want to see who dares to take advantage of the Third Prince's business."
However, when he saw these five hundred people carrying the banner of Marquis Changle, he frowned and angrily shouted: "These are the five hundred cavalry of Marquis Changle. What does he want to do? Rebellion?"
The guard commander immediately lifted the horse's belly and said, "I'll step forward and ask them to stop."
"Stop, Marquis Changle, stop for me. Manager Lin is in the car. Don't disturb his old man." The guard commander stepped forward and shouted, glaring at Ye Sheng and others.
Ye Sheng took the lead, looking at this man coldly, a light flashing between his eyebrows.
Sword!
The various swords in the world immediately flew out.
Phew!
He slashed in the air so quickly that the guard commander didn't even see clearly. He felt as if he had fallen off his horse. At the last glance, he saw that his body was still on the horse and his head had fallen on the grass.
"How dare you scold me, a bunch of human trafficking scum?" Ye Sheng sneered.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Ye Sheng's move stimulated the five hundred cavalrymen, who all screamed and rushed into the caravan of six or seven hundred people with murderous intent.
Phew!
The sounds of killing continued, heads fell one after another, blood was scattered, and corpses were scattered on the ground.
When Uncle Lin saw this scene, he shouted coldly: "You are looking for death!"
The aura of the innate master exploded, falling like rain, covering the area.
He took action angrily, slapping down the cavalrymen with one palm. His true energy gathered into a big hand to swat these cavalrymen to death.
"Get out!" Ye Sheng shouted coldly when he saw this, and slapped the horse's back. The horse was stabbed and neighed, while Ye Sheng flew up, holding the sword of all kinds in the world, and slashed hard.
A ten-foot-long sword energy shot towards the big hand where the true energy was condensed.
Boom!
The big hand of true energy was immediately cut off and shattered into pieces between heaven and earth.
Ye Sheng also fell to the ground and looked at Uncle Lin.
"Who are you, Marquis Changle?" Uncle Lin scolded with cold eyes.
"The Changle Marquis you want to see is right in front of you." Ye Sheng sneered.
"What do you mean?" Uncle Lin's face darkened, feeling bad.
It seemed like something happened that he didn't expect.
"What do you mean?" Ye Sheng laughed loudly, and then said with an arrogant expression: "I have ruled Changle Street, and now I am the Marquis of Changle."