Chapter 525 Wei Xingchao, who was beaten again, hold an auction
Qin Yang continued to lie on the special reclining chair to absorb the essence of the great sun, while continuing to meditate on the White Jade Divine Gate. Occasionally, when he opened his eyes and his thoughts were wandering, he was quite puzzled. Wei Xingchao was carrying the Emperor's Sword recently, and he was like a mad dog.
, bite people when you catch them, and don’t give anyone any face.
It stands to reason that Wei Xingchao should have seen that he was not dead, so why didn't he come to summon him? Or that he could directly question the person, which was not against the rules.
Qin Yang had already thought about how to reply, how to confront Wei Xing, and how to direct his gaze to where he should see it.
Although he was basking in the sun here, in fact, his mind had not stopped thinking about it. He had gone through every detail in his mind several times. The different answers to each question and the different words derived from them were all that he could think of.
I've gone through everything, and I can say that I'm fully prepared.
For example, when he was decapitated with a flying knife, why didn't he die?
For example, why was he targeted by people from the previous dynasty, and why did they come to kill him?
Qin Yang naturally had to prepare for all kinds of problems in advance before acting in this play. He didn't dare to say that he would take one step at a time and see ten steps. Just like those real bosses, when the layout was planned, it would take ten thousand and one hundred thousand years.
, will be taken into consideration.
But at least, you still need to take one step at a time and look at the three steps, so that there will be no obvious flaws.
Just as he was sharpening his sword, waiting to fight Wei Xingchao, letting Wei Xingchao, the most mad dog in the Ying Dynasty, concentrate on biting the former chao.
Wen Yubo brought back the news.
Wei Xingchao had already sent someone here, but was pushed back by the wedding dress, and there was no response from Wei Xingchao. Today, Chang Chao, who had been waiting for the wedding dress for a long time, came up with a sharp memorial.
It is said that it was no longer a reference to a mulberry tree or a flower tree, but a bald man to a bald donkey. In the whole hall, Wei Xingchao was the only one who could be said to have the bald head.
Originally, when this kind of thing happened, Marry Yi could endure it without making a fuss because she was doing it to save face. But now Wei Xingchao came to torment the victim first, and Marry Yi held him accountable in front of Wei Xingchao.
People from the previous dynasty have been sneaking in for so long, and everyone has come to kill people near Lidu. What about General Huang going to kill people? It has been so long, but there is no result. If there had been a result, there would be nothing to do later.
What...
All the questions raised were made by Wei Xingchao who wanted to be the first to stand up and take the blame.
Emperor Ying was also a little unhappy. Emperor Ji was very understanding and focused on the overall situation. In the years since he came back, he had not caused any trouble for him. On the contrary, he had been trying to rectify the chaos. Now that something like this happened, Emperor Ji was
There is no fuss, and the knowledge is generally in line with my wishes, which makes me feel very relieved.
As for you, Wei Xingchao, you have been given great power to do things, so you first pissed off the most well-behaved Emperor Ji. Is there anyone else who can do things like this? I haven’t held you accountable before.
After these things happened, what did you, Wei Xingchao, do for food?
Emperor Ying was not ready to hold him accountable at first, but now that Emperor Ji Mingming was furious, he could still hold back from scolding him directly. However, all the important ministers and princes in the court were like quails, fearing that they would be implicated, so they all kept silent.
Silence, coupled with the stupid things Wei Xingchao did.
As for this person, there can be no comparison. If there is any comparison, he will become mentally unbalanced and get angry.
Wei Xingchao was scolded by Emperor Ying, who sent someone to pin him down outside the palace gate and beat him with a cane.
This was considered to appease the Emperor Ji, and on the other hand, it also gave Wei Xingchao a beating.
"Master Wei was beaten again..."
Qin Yang took the information and laughed out loud.
Putting down the information, Qin Yang still sighed in his heart. Marry Yi's temper was the same as her feet, which were both a bit bigger than ordinary women.
You said that Wei Xingchao was the same, Dingtiansi took the lead, and now he has even more power. Who can you mess with in the entire Yingshen Dynasty? If you have to mess with the wedding dress, look, he will be beaten again.
After a little calculation, it seems that Emperor Ying has never personally ordered anyone to be beaten in the past few years, and those who are directly affected are eliminated. After all the beatings, it seems that Wei Xingchao took care of them all.
I laughed again as I thought about it.
It's just a pity that I won't be able to have a heart-to-heart talk with this powerful Dingtian Si in a short time.
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"Go away! Who said you wanted to question that damn Qin Yang before?" Wei Xingchao lay on the low couch and growled with evil eyes.
His face was pale and green, and he looked like a ghost at first glance. It was obvious that he had been beaten badly this time. The execution was carried out outside the palace gate, and no one dared to let go.
He was not specialized in physical training, and his physique could not hold up the court staff, which is considered a rare magic weapon among the magic weapons of the Divine Dynasty. He was not beaten to death on the spot, so he had a strong foundation.
The people below were as silent as a cicada, watching their noses and hearts, and no one dared to say anything.
What do you mean, sir, you were the one who said you wanted to cross-examine me before.
Whoever dares to say this will definitely vent Wei Xingchao's anger on someone today. Everyone is not stupid. They are like mirrors in their hearts. They all pretend not to know and lower their heads to listen to Wei Xingchao's anger.
Wei Xingchao spat for a long time. Seeing that no one answered, they all listened honestly and felt bored. He thought of Han Anming inexplicably. Han Anming was different from these people who only knew how to protect themselves. It was a pity that Han Anming was in the East China Sea.
Can't get away.
"Okay, let's all go down. From now on, no one will mention Qin Yang in front of me. If you have any news about him, don't bother me, unless he really dies one day."
He waved his hand and asked everyone to get off. He continued to lie there recovering from his injuries, feeling so sulky that he couldn't let go.
After thinking about it, I thought of the Court Staff, and then I thought of the magic weapon of the divine dynasty, the Court Staff. It seemed that it was originally refined by Dingtiansi. Many of its powers and mysteries were also made by the then head of Dingtiansi.
Zun, that is, what his master proposed.
This suffocation will not be released for a while, so I can only heal my injuries and spread my anger on the previous dynasty. If we can find Huang Ying and the successor of the Void Sutra, it would be best to kill them.
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Qin Yang lay down and then sat up, sat up and lay down again, many times without thinking about what to do next.
What is the best way for him to bubble up? How to tell others that he is not dead? He cannot go out from the door. When he meets someone and says hello, the other person will say "Oh, you are not dead?", and he will reply "Yes, it's a fluke."
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There are so many bad things. The best way is that he wants to hide it and let others think he is dead, and then he is forced to be exposed by outsiders.
Wei Xingchaolai is the most suitable person for this kind of work.
It's a pity that Wei Xingchao is afraid that he won't come, so he has to think of other ways.
"Qin Yang, the chief corpse in the secret room No. 1 has moved again. He is about to wake up. Have you decided where to send him? How to send him out?" The puppet master appeared silently behind Qin Yang and waited.
Qin Yang turned around and immediately added: "There have been a lot of strong people coming nearby recently. Two of them just appeared two days ago. They were quite strong and they fought secretly. In the end, I was so frightened that I ran away. I can't go out. I
I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death when you go out."
The puppet master had a sullen face, as if he would definitely protect you.
Recently, the puppet master has been spending more and more time in deep thought, and he has become somewhat doubtful about life.
First, Qin Yang was kidnapped and he was lured away from the mountain. The second time, Qin Yang was shot with an arrow, but he failed to block it in time. The third time, someone teleported directly to the Jedi Manor where he was confident that no one could break in easily.
This time, although he had known that the person was Junior Brother Qin Yang, he had relaxed his vigilance, but with the timing of Qin Yang's attack, he was really not sure that he could save the person.
"Of course I won't let you go out to do business. I want to send the Corpse Chief to the Western Region, preferably outside the Great Ying Dynasty. Such a long distance cannot be accomplished in a day or two."
Having said this, Qin Yang slapped his head.
"Oh, look at my brain, I almost forgot that I have a shortcut and I can come back the same day."
After recalling Wen Yubo, Qin Yang went directly to the topic.
"The time for this year's ghost auction is coming soon. Let's get ready and send out invitations. It hasn't been held in so many years. Preparing the auction items shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Wen Yubo was shocked. He didn't expect that the captain was going to start the ghost auction at this time. However, he knew a lot about the ghost, so after thinking about it for a while.
"There is nothing wrong with a routine auction. There are always people with bounties on wanted people. We are just a matchmaker. We have always kept the precious goods in the Dead Sea and rarely sold them. In addition, Captain, you have a lot of treasures.
Also, the magic weapon you left behind, Captain, is full of spiritual plants, and now some high-end spiritual medicines can be put up for auction in our auction."
"Elixir..." Qin Yang thought about it for a moment, and then he remembered what was going on.
The base of the black tower he picked up back then had high-level spiritual fields everywhere on that floor. He couldn't afford to raise such a large spiritual field with him, so he could only put it on the Ghost and use it.
The spiritual energy gathered by the Ghost is poured in to stabilize the level of the spiritual field.
Later, the wood elf was placed in the place that was most suitable for his life. On the other hand, he could also take care of the spiritual field.
When it was thrown into the Ghost, the ripe jade rice inside was already golden and there were enough to be used to cause disasters, and there were also enough other elixirs to be eaten.
Now that so much time has passed, I think I have gained more.
I never cared about it and just let Wen Yubo take full charge of it, purely because he no longer needed to sell jade rice to earn the hard money. After he picked up hundreds of spiritual veins from the previous emperor, he was already poor.
All I have left is money, and I have no interest in money at all.
Now that he mentioned this, Qin Yang thought of the fat and dog-shaped actor again. In addition, Lingtian was the domain of the wood elves, and the wood elves had always had the best relationship with Emperor Ying in the beginning.
Qin Yang picked up his heels and wondered how the actor got so fat.
"Go on."
"Also, after sending out the invitation letter, with the captain's current reputation, someone will definitely take out the treasures. It is not a problem to hold a ghost auction, but we haven't held one for so long. When we start again, there must be something
A treasure that can hold the place.
After all, we have released classic treasure books."
Qin Yang glanced sideways at Wen Yubo. After all, he was forced to go up, and when he came down, he felt uncomfortable all over. The ghost auction has not been held in these years, but Qin Yang knew what some people said. Many people said that they couldn't get it.
It’s a treasure, so I simply can’t open it.
It's good to have this reason, but it's not that Qin Yang can't get the treasure, he just doesn't want to sell it for the sake of selling it.
Now Wen Yubo has developed this strange habit...
Now that it was brought up, Qin Yang had of course already thought about taking out something.
"Since I dare to open it, I naturally won't ruin my sign. There are two treasures, one is a golden body of Buddha bones, and the other is a drop of true dragon's blood. With these two as signboards, more wealthy people will definitely come.
Some people will also take the opportunity to send the treasures they hold in their hands for auction.
Remember, this news must be notified to the West Desert in particular. In addition to the great monks of Lunzhuan Temple, the people in the Corpse Line over there must also get the news. We must also ensure that they all have invitation letters and can enter the ghost.
auctions."
"I understand, I understand, captain, don't worry." Wen Yubo smiled very Qin Youde.
Even though the Lunzhuan Temple is very powerful in the Western Desert, they are most targeting all alien creatures, but it is their side that has the most alien creatures. Not only are there more alien creatures born, but alien creatures born in other places also like to go there.
run.
The Corpse Pulse is a force composed of alien beings, and they are mortal enemies of the Wheel of Reunion Temple. They have been fighting for God knows how many years.
A golden body of Buddha bones was lost in Lunchuan Temple. This news caused a stir a few decades ago. Those great monks who sat in protest at the entrance of the Buddhist Temple were a sight in the south.
Now that a golden body of Buddha bones is being auctioned at the ghost auction, Lunchuan Temple and Shigumai will inevitably fight to take out their coffins.
Two buyers who are bound to win but will never cooperate will save the ghost auction a lot of worry.
This kind of obvious routine would be beaten to death in other places, but now in the ghost auction with its golden brand, it is a serious and unanimous treatment, and all buyers are treated equally.
If we really don’t let people with bone veins come, wouldn’t it damage the golden sign of the ghost auction? What if we discriminate against aliens today, will we discriminate against aliens tomorrow? Will we have to treat them differently at home and abroad the day after tomorrow?
Is this business still going on?
Wen Yubo went about his work briskly, and Qin Yang could finally absorb the essence of the sun with peace of mind.
Two things were solved at once.
Someone sent a big deal, a golden body of Buddha bones. As the person in charge of the ghost auction, he had no reason to refuse this deal, and it was impossible to refuse it.
Oops, there are still people who want to auction the blood of the true dragon that has completely disappeared. What should I do? I can only give up and pretend to be dead and quietly hold an auction.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't show up, anyway, everyone will know the same thing by then.
In this way, the news was conveyed to the outside world and those who should know knew that he was still alive, thus avoiding any further accidents.
For example, the land of the Southern Barbarians, such as the East China Sea...
On the other hand, let's just get rid of the Buddha's bone golden body.
This thing has been around for so long, and it can be considered that it has passed the limelight. He has kept the method but has not used it, and he has not practiced the great monk's method at the same time. It would be risky to take it out. Those great monks who are obsessed with sit-ins and demonstrations want to
Just thinking about it makes my head hurt.
Finally, taking advantage of this opportunity, he quietly sent Shikui to the Western Desert so that he could be born and grow up there. After all, that was the only place that was most suitable for him in the wilderness.