"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be a little confused. The royal family's purchases did not go through his hands, and he didn't know the general situation too well.
"Is it possible? Someone is selling bullets secretly?" Jiang Siming touched his chin and said in a low voice. Jiang Siming had a strong hunch that Wuhundian had already mastered a large number of bullets.
"Impossible!" Ning Fengzhi said firmly.
"Currently, the use of bullets is only provided to the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Tiandou royal family. Although there are rumors about some external forces, let alone whether they have the ability to carry out actions under the eyes of the royal family, I am afraid they do not have such financial resources." Ning Fengzhi analyzed.
receive.
"No! Uncle Ning, a force must have such financial resources." Jiang Siming shook his head and said.
"You mean! Wuhun Palace!" Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised.
Jiang Siming nodded with a serious look on his face. Xue Qinghe wouldn't be so stupid to just use the Tiandou royal family's money to buy bullets. He must have the financial support of Wuhun Palace.
"There must be someone from the Wuhun Palace in the Tiandou Imperial Family, and this person must be of high authority." Jiang Siming looked at Ning Fengzhi and said in a deep voice.
Ning Fengzhi was a little silent. If it was as Jiang Siming suspected, then this matter might shake the country.
The person responsible for purchasing the bullets was none other than Xue Qinghe, the current crown prince and Xue Xinghe, the younger brother of Emperor Xue Ye.
"Si Ming, let me think about it." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but pinch his forehead. The people involved in this matter are really too crucial. No matter which one of these two people is found to have a problem, he will be
It was an extremely serious blow to the Tiandou royal family.
The Qibao Glazed Sect now has a close relationship with the royal family, and both prosper and lose. Ning Fengzhi had to think carefully.
After a long time, Ning Fengzhi slowly said, "Si Ming, I hope you won't make any noise about this matter. Can you suspend the production of bullets first?"
"I also have this plan. After all, this is something that can change the situation." Jiang Siming frowned. Taking out m4a 1 was definitely a mistake. The existence of m4a 1 is definitely a bug even in Douluo Second Middle School.
exist.
After all, no matter how many soul guides the Sun Moon Empire has, it is impossible for them to be equipped by so many soul masters, but m4a 1 can be equipped by millions of troops.
"Uncle Ning, the bullet reserves of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the royal family should already be a huge number, so I decided to stop all bullet production. Maybe I shouldn't have taken it out in the first place, its existence will lead to more killings
." Jiang Siming does not think he is a good person, but he does not want the Douluo world to fall into a war of gunfire.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Jiang Siming in surprise. He did not expect Jiang Siming to be so decisive. After all, even the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect was jealous of the wealth generated by the bullet.
Jiang Siming originally took out this weapon simply to show off and get closer to the Qibao Glazed Sect, but he never expected that it would trigger a series of problems.
Looking at Jiang Siming's firm eyes, Ning Fengzhi nodded. Since Jiang Siming has decided, no one can easily change his decision.
"Uncle Ning, you must always be on guard in the recent period. If my guess is true, once the production of bullets stops, who will Wuhun Palace's target be?" Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
"I understand, Si Ming, I'll leave first. This matter is too important. I need to go to the palace immediately to discuss it with His Majesty." Ning Fengzhi was a little flustered now, no longer as calm as usual.
Jiang Siming nodded and looked at Ning Fengzhi who hurriedly walked out of the hall, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.
Jiang Siming did not leave in a hurry, but said lightly to the empty hall, "Come out!"
The empty hall recalled Jiang Siming's cold voice, as if there was nothing else.
"Do I have to do it?" The Immortal Sword was clearly in hand, and the invisible sword energy covered the entire hall.
A black shadow flashed past, and a black ghost appeared three feet away from Jiang Siming, as if full of fear of Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming had long felt a faint murderous aura. Although Ning Fengzhi had the sword seal given by Jiang Siming, he was always an auxiliary soul master. Jiang Siming was afraid that the other party would jump over the wall, so he did not expose it in advance.
"Ghost Douluo! A dignified and titled Douluo actually did some things like crowing and stealing," Jiang Siming said with disdain as he looked at the black shadow that was either a human or a ghost.
"Boy! You are really lucky. The great minister personally took action and didn't kill you." Ghost Douluo's ghastly voice echoed in the hall.
"That's right! I should also collect some interest on the Wuhun Palace's debt!" Jiang Siming said coldly. Jiang Siming slowly walked towards Ghost Douluo, and the Absolute Immortal Sword drew sparks on the marble floor.
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Jiang Siming's body, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but feel a bit like retreating. What he was afraid of was not Jiang Siming, but Sword Douluo who might be attracted.
"Boy, do you really want to fight me to the death in the Spirit Hall?" Ghost Douluo's sinister voice sounded again.
"Suffer death!" Jiang Siming stopped talking nonsense and swung out the sharp sword energy of the Immortal Sword and flew towards Ghost Douluo in an instant.
The next moment, Ghost Douluo transformed into countless ghost figures and rushed out of the Qibao Glazed Sect's hall without any desire to fight.
A sky-reaching sword light flashed past outside the main hall, and Ghost Douluo flew back into the main hall, hitting the marble floor hard, with gravel splashing out, and black liquid kept spitting out from his mouth. His eyes were filled with fear.
Looking at the figure slowly walking in from outside the hall.
"Dirty old man? Why are you here?" Jiang Siming withdrew the Immortal Sword, as if he didn't care about Ghost Douluo who was still lying in the main hall.
"Boy, you seem to have known I was coming for a long time." Sword Douluo said with some surprise.
"Tch! With your current level 98 strength, if you can't find him, then your level will be in vain." Jiang Siming curled his lips and said.
"Hehe!" Sword Douluo couldn't help but smile proudly.
Sword Douluo looked at Ghost Douluo who was lying seriously injured in the main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect with a gloomy expression.
"Old ghost, you come to my Qibao Glazed Sect as a guest, how can I not entertain you well?"
"Tell me! Why are you here? Maybe I can leave you a complete corpse." Sword Douluo said in a low voice.
"Ahem!" Ghost Douluo spat out a mouthful of black liquid again. He couldn't imagine that Sword Douluo's strength had improved so much, and he was seriously injured with just one move.
"Kill me, Wuhun Palace will not let you go!" Ghost Douluo was completely panicked at this moment, and he actually made such a ridiculous threat.
"Haha! You and I are enemies of life and death, how ridiculous!"
A flash of cold light flashed, and there was one less titled Douluo in this world.
Jiang Siming looked at Ghost Douluo, who was completely lifeless, and hurried forward, touching Ghost Douluo's body without feeling disgusted at all.
A crystal clear left leg bone appeared in Jiang Siming's hand.
"You brat, you are such a thief!" Sword Douluo couldn't help but feel speechless. Jiang Siming's hand speed was very fast.
"Hey! You bitch old man, you'd better take a look at what's in here?" Jiang Siming said and threw a soul guide ring.
Sword Douluo, who took the ring, couldn't help but his face darkened, and the whole soul guide device was full of kerosene.
"It seems that Wuhun Palace is finally taking action." Jiang Siming said calmly.
I'm afraid that the purpose of Ghost Douluo's visit this time is for the Qibao Glazed Sect's bullet inventory. He will take away whatever he can, and burn whatever he can't take away.
If Ghost Douluo hadn't been curious about Jiang Siming's purpose of coming to Qibao Glazed Sect so late, followed him to the Qibao Glazed Sect's hall, and entered Sword Douluo's attention, he might have succeeded.