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Chapter 644 I have money, but I lost my worries

"It's Han Long from the Six Doors." Qing Qing looked at the figure that suddenly jumped out and was filled with the power of ice, and said.

"How is that possible!" Lengxue stared at the boss with his eyes, looked at Han Long in disbelief, and said, "Isn't he dead?"

"Wow, isn't this the legendary fake corpse?" Zhui Ming said.

Han Long, regardless of his ruthless and cold-blooded surprise, came up with a long sword and attacked them.

The bright sword light flashed and enveloped Mo Fei and the others at the same time.

"Regardless of whether he is a fake corpse or not, he died once before, so we might as well let him die again." Qing Qing said: "You two, deal with Han Long, and leave the man above to me and Murphy."

"Hahaha, I like you, you are very confident." The mysterious man in the red cloak laughed.

On the other side, Zhui Ming and Lengxue have already dealt with the dead Han Long.

"Something's wrong. The person in front of you is not a human at all. You can't kill him no matter what!" Zhui Ming said.

He kicked Han Long with a kick full of vitality, causing ice to fly all over his body, but Han Long continued to fight vigorously.

It was as if he had just accepted his life-seeking kick and nothing had happened.

Zhui Ming is sure that except for monsters, even people who have reached a very high level in the Golden Bell Shield will not be able to take his kick without any damage.

"He doesn't seem to feel pain at all. He is just a living dead puppet controlled by others!" During the battle with Han Long, Lengxue also discovered something was wrong with the other party. He cut off the other party's arm with a sword, but then the other party's arm fell again.

It grew back.

This is so fucking subversive of human cognition!

"An Shigeng, take off your mask. Do you think you can hide anything now?" Wu Qing stared at the man in the blood-red hood and said.

"Bah, bang, bang!" An Shigeng clapped his palms and said with a smile: "As expected of Zhuge Zheng, the famous catcher trained by my old friend Zhuge Zheng, he has good insight!"

He took off the mask under his cloak, and the face revealed was indeed An Shigeng.

"What a pity, the four of you are going to die here today."

"Really? But I think the person who dies here today will be you!" Qing Wuqing sneered and said, "You have settled down and accumulated wealth that is so rich that you will never be able to use it up in several lifetimes, but you are never satisfied.

His ambition grew and he created the Bronze Mold Case, which is really his own fault."

An Shigeng shook his head and said with a sigh on his face: "Poor people like you simply can't understand the pain of sitting on countless wealth, losing all your worries, doing nothing all day long, just eating, drinking and having fun. That kind of

The miserable situation is really chilling. So I had to find something to do for myself. Things like money are no longer challenging. I want to try something more challenging."

"Sure enough, the fundamental purpose of your settlement is to rebel." Qing Qing said: "It's really quite whimsical. Just a businessman wants to do such a treasonous thing."

"What happened to the merchants? Can't merchants accomplish great things? What did Lu Buwei say?" An Shigeng said: "Yes, I am just a merchant. I have nothing but money, but you have no idea about the power of money.

I don't know. Money can make all the difference. Do you know how much silver our An family pays every year to feed the officials in the court?"

"Those officials in the court may be good at corruption and bribery, but if you want them to follow you in rebellion, it is nothing more than wishful thinking." Wuqing said.

"Yes, you are right, those people are useless, so I don't put my hope in them." An Shigeng said with a smile: "Every year, the Anjia benefits that I send to officials are huge and huge that you can't even imagine.

Figures, but our investment in the army is at least twice that of those officials. There is no upper limit. Even in the Imperial Guard, most of them are my Anjia people. You said that I Anjia will wait for the east wind to come, so why worry about not completing the work?

What about a battle?"

"So that's it. By making the copper mold case, you are taking the initiative to create this shareholder style." He looked at An Shigeng with cold eyes.

As a person living in the ancient world, Qing Wu is inevitably influenced by the Confucian culture of the king of heaven and earth, and the simple patriotism of protecting the family and the country. In this era of family and world, protecting the people of the world is probably about the same as

Protect the emperor.

Therefore, Qingqing naturally hates careerists like An Shigeng who stir up troubles for their own selfish desires. Who knows what kind of disaster it will cause to all living beings.

Of course, the idea of ​​ruthless loyalty to the emperor must be limited, otherwise he would not have almost killed the emperor several times just because he knew that the emperor was the culprit of destroying his own family.

Even in ancient times, few people really took the Lord of Heaven and Earth, Lord, Lord, Master, seriously. That was anti-human nature. The correct arrangement should be Lord of Heaven, Earth, Lord, Master, and Master. However, Confucianism was just a trick to please the emperor.

"I have one last question. If Han Long is already dead, why can he come back to life and fight with us?" Qing Qing asked.

"You will know this question soon." An Shigeng smiled mysteriously and said: "For a beauty like you, the body after death will be very beautiful..."

After saying that, he didn't want to talk nonsense to Qi Qing anymore and let Qing Qing talk to him. He immediately took action, with one palm of ice and one palm of flames, and at the same time, he used the two kinds of Qi to move smoothly towards Mo Fei and Qi Qi.

An Shigeng's skill is extraordinary. After waving his palm, blazing flames and cold frost energy spread. It turned out that it was not an ordinary infuriating attack, but turned into an elemental attack.

"That immortal puppet over there, and this elemental attack here, it feels like the boards of Newton's coffin have been blown away." Murphy complained.

Mainly because it's not scientific, it's not even martial arts, it's a bit magical.

Of course, ruthless mind-reading and telekinesis also appear magical.

When she saw An Shigeng attacking, her expression changed. She was well-informed, and she could probably tell that An Shigeng, a young man from a rich family, was far superior in martial arts to her and Zhui Ming, who was cold-blooded. If Mo Fei hadn't been there today,

If we come together, the three of them might really get cold.

Now... the person who deserves the cold shoulder should be An Shigeng.

He probably couldn't have imagined that Mo Fei, a young man who looked to be in his twenties, had martial arts skills that were not similar to the three of them, but far superior to them!!

Qingqing swung the flying knife, and under the control of his mind, swept towards An Shigeng.

"Little trick!" An Shigeng smiled contemptuously, waved his hands, and unleashed blazing flames, melting those flying knives directly into molten iron.

An Shigeng sighed. He felt that life was really lonely as snow. His family had too much money to spend, but he was still handsome. He was good at martial arts. He also found out that he was a genius. Practicing martial arts was no longer interesting. Go read

Just read a book, casually flip through ancient books, and find a way to create an immortal puppet. Apart from rebellion, what else can a person like him pursue in life?

An Shigeng suddenly blocked the ruthless flying knife and rushed over.

Mo Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at An Shigeng who was charging towards him. He stepped up with a left kick, followed by a right whip kick and a left jab, which immediately knocked An Shigeng into a blindfold.

He hit the wall of the wooden house and fell down. Half of his face was swollen and several teeth flew out. He was seriously injured, but his eyes were confused.

What happened?

what happened?

I, An Shigeng, am the little prince of Lin'an. Although I am not invincible in martial arts, I still consider myself invincible. So what happened just now?

"It's not easy to practice your strength at home. Traditional Kung Fu is all about exerting strength. Four taels of gold can be spent. More than 200 kilograms of British marble can't hold a finger like mine!"

Mo Fei shook his head. An Shigeng was once a king. Unfortunately, he met me, the successor of Hunyuanyi Tai Chi.

An Shigeng was not convinced. He felt that I was careless and didn't dodge, so I was knocked down by the opponent. If I did it again, it would definitely not happen.

This young man does not follow martial arts ethics. He has already lost according to the traditional kung fu points and must challenge him again.

Murphy had no choice but to give him another right jab, which made his face symmetrical and also made him sober.

An Shigeng began to doubt life.

On the other side, the battle between Chai Ming and Leng Xue and the immortal puppet Han Long is also coming to an end.

"Hit him on the head. When I was a child, I listened to the elders in the village telling ghost stories. Usually when you encounter such a physical monster, you can kill him by blowing their head off!" Zhui Ming said.

He said coldly and speechlessly: "Is it really useful?"

"At this time, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Do you have a better way?" Zhui Ming said: "Besides, the old people also told me another truth before, that is, there is no way in this world.

There is a life without any weaknesses. If there is, it's just that we haven't discovered it. I don't believe this monster has no weaknesses. Let's try blowing his head open first and see if he can grow another head."

In the end, Zhui Ming really guessed it right. He and Leng Xue teamed up to blow up the head of the puppet Han Long. Han Long's whole body turned into wind and sand and scattered all over the ground.

"I'm so exhausted!" Zhui Ming patted the dust on his body, took out the wine gourd, and quickly drank another sip of wine for himself.

"What should we do now?" Lengxue looked at An Shigeng, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground. He kept muttering something like "dead strength, it's not easy to use" and "traditional kung fu, four ounces can move a thousand pounds", and then looked at Wuqing and asked.

"Zhui Ming, if you are good at Qinggong, you can go back to the Shenhou Mansion and inform Uncle Shi about what happened here. The three of us will stay here to prevent anything from happening," Qing Qing said.

"Why don't I go back with Zhui Ming?" Lengxue couldn't help but said, "I'm worried that if An Shigeng's people set up an ambush halfway, Zhui Ming might not be able to handle it alone."

Qingqing moved his gaze, his cold moon-like eyes, staring at Lengxue's face for a long time, and said: "Okay, you two go back together."

Zhui Ming and Leng Xue left.

"You can't fail to see that Lengxue is actually an undercover agent of Six Doors, right?" Murphy smiled and said, "If you let him go back to the Shenhou Mansion with Zhui Ming, it's like a meat bun beating a dog. He will never come back.

, maybe people from the Six Doors will come faster than the Shenhou Mansion in a while, and all the credit for the Bronze Mold Case will be taken away by the Six Doors."

"Of course I know that Lengxue is from the Six Sects. I let him go back to Shenhou Mansion with Zhui Ming, and I was prepared for the Six Sects to come and take credit." Qing Wu pursed her lips and said, "Bronze Mold

Is the credit for the case important? It’s not important at all! Uncle Shi is the emperor’s teacher, and he is more likely to be one of the strongest martial arts men in the Southern Song Dynasty. If he wants power and wealth, he can easily get it. So the credit is big or small, for Uncle Shi

,It does not matter."

"But Uncle Shi values ​​Lengxue very much! Ever since he saw Lengxue for the first time, he has had a special affinity for Lengxue, and I can tell. During the following days when Lengxue stayed at the Shenhou Mansion, I secretly observed that Shi

The way Uncle Shi looks at Leng Xue is not like looking at a stranger whom he has gradually become familiar with, but like looking at an old friend. Therefore, I guess that Leng Xue's father or mother must be an old acquaintance of Uncle Shi."

"Leng-blooded seems to be a rather emotional person, not a shameless and despicable person. If he had stolen the credit for the Bronze Mold Case to Six Doors while undercover, I think he would eventually choose to

Another way to compensate the Shenhou Mansion is to work for the Shenhou Mansion. In order to help Uncle Shi realize his idea of ​​protecting the children of his old friends, I think it is not a big deal to give up the credit for the Bronze Mold Case."

"Haha, you really tried your best to correct me for Zhuge!" Murphy sighed.

Qing Qing glanced at Mo Fei strangely. She felt that Mo Fei's tone was not right: "Uncle Shi saved my life and raised me to be an adult. What does it mean if I do this small thing for him?"

"If one day you find that the Zhuge Zhengyi in your eyes is different from the real Zhuge Zhengyi, what will you do?" Murphy said.

In Mo Fei's view, the biggest reason why Zhuge Zhengwo adopted Wu Qing was his sense of guilt, not a sense of justice.

"Your question is so strange!" Wuqing frowned and said, "Do you think Uncle Shi is the kind of person who is different from what he appears to be?"

"Forget it, we won't discuss this issue." Mo Fei smiled softly, turned to look outside the wooden house, and said, "Look, as expected, the people from the six doors came faster than the Shenhou Mansion.

"

A large number of soldiers and horses with six gates, led by Catcher, arrived in front of the wooden house. He saw the copper coins scattered in the wooden house, the craftsman who fell to the ground, and An Shigeng who was seriously injured on the ground.

"Surround the wooden house for me. No one is allowed to enter or leave without my order!" Catcher squinted his eyes, looked at Murphy and Wu Wu, and waved his hand to order.

There is no doubt that the people he has to order are Murphy and Qing Wu.

It seems that he is planning to bring Mo Fei, Qing Qing, An Shigeng and others back to the Six Gates, and the credit for robbing the Six Gates will be made into a solid case first.

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