Making revolvers, I started the era of thermal weapons

Chapter 155

"Old turtle, go and see if there is any industry under the city lord's mansion."

As the saying goes: the thief captures the king first, and the scolding first scolds the mother.

Let's first find out what the business of the City Lord's Mansion is.

The old turtle was indifferent by nature, but other people's dirty water was splashed on his face, and he was also rare and serious.

Old turtle: "Lobster, flower shell, you two go and collect the news of the city lord's mansion for me, and there is a wind and grass to report to me."

"Yes."

Xiao Yang saw that the old turtle had outstanding ability and was a qualified manager, so he simply let him do it, and he could do whatever he could.

"It's just the last part, and it's ready to be assembled."

Outside, Wang Yinsan also added oil and vinegar, so that his subordinates hyped that there was no one in the Shenlong Pavilion and regarded themselves very high.

They even let their subordinates privately release rumors, you inferior Terrans, only to hand over the Immortal Stone, my Divine Dragon Pavilion is under the Dragon King, flowing with the noble dragon bloodline, the two are different from the clouds.

What contradictions are the easiest to oppose, of course, racial contradictions, people, demons, demons and other races can be at peace with each other, just the surface, the pull behind the ground, the front set of people behind the other, more.

As soon as these words came out, there was no shortage of impulsive people among the Terran cultivators of Lingyun City, and they felt that this loach was too hateful to stew seafood soup.

Many people were preparing to go to the Shenlong Pavilion to make trouble, and they shouted that they wanted to slay the dragon.

As everyone knows, there are no dragons in the Shenlong Pavilion, only lobsters.

"You can go if you want to die, I won't stop you."

"The old turtle golden fairy realm of Shenlong Pavilion, in this Spirit Luck City, the strength is one of the best, and his turtle shell is even harder, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot break its defense."

"Have you all forgotten that the Divine Dragon Pavilion killed dozens of Golden Immortals eight hundred years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone calmed down.

Eight hundred years ago, the Divine Dragon Pavilion put out ten 10,000-year-old deep-sea spirit beads and sold them publicly, and swallowing this bead allowed people to forge the body of a fairy.

The body of the fairy spirit can make people's cultivation path extremely smooth, and one can create a top-level Tianjiao, which is absolutely valuable.

Someone had a crooked mind to rob, and dozens of golden immortals planned to pocket it.

As a result, the old turtle used himself as a shield to protect the Shenlong Pavilion.

Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Shenlong Pavilion sacrificed more than a hundred consumable talismans: the Thunder Blade.

Immortal Rune Thunder Blade, a piece that can be worth tens of millions of top-grade immortal stones, bombarded wildly, directly turned those golden immortals over, and all burst gold coins.

The Divine Dragon Pavilion was not only unharmed, but also beat more than ten Golden Immortals, which gave all the cultivators of Lingyun City a guest.

This kind of play without money proves that money can really do whatever you want.

This is not to blame them, because the resources under the sea are indeed rich, and the Dragon Palace is poor and only has money left.

"Is it possible to let him ride on our heads?"

"How about you try riding on his head?"

A sentence directly silenced the people, and the shouting without strength was just talk after all, and could not cause any trouble to the Shenlong Pavilion.

However, this resistance did make Shenlong Pavilion's deep-sea products unsellable.

The old turtle has an old face and a sad eye, so he almost put the product unsellable and helped us write it on his face.

"What happened?"

The old turtle told Xiao Yang about what happened in Lingyun City recently, and someone was secretly provoking the confrontation between the Dragon Palace and this Lingyun City Terran cultivator.

"Is this person really annoying, just because I don't cooperate with them to deceive people?"

Xiao Yang scolded the new city lord for being an unworthy person, and also fanned the flames there.

The old turtle also sighed, but he still did not forget the business.

"Pavilion Master, this is the information you want."

Xiao Yang came out of the secret room, holding a weapon that satisfied him in his hand, and he was full of spirit.

The old turtle looked at the strangely shaped thing in Xiao Yang's hand, and his eyes flashed with surprise, what is this?

Taking the letter handed over by the old turtle, Xiao Yang read it again, frowned, and protected the old turtle in front of him.

"Hehuanzong's newly opened butcher shop has returned to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Xiao Yang opened his mouth in surprise, isn't this the Hehuan Sect who went to the City Lord's Mansion to rent land not long ago, and he didn't see him for a few days...

The old turtle nodded, "The Hehuan Sect rented the shop of the previous city lord, and the new city lord did not recognize it, not only did he not recognize it, but he also confiscated all the tools of crime. "

Open a butcher shop, you confiscate the tools of crime, this..."

Xiao Yang had a new understanding of the shamelessness of this new city lord.

Continuing to read, Xiao Yang found that this new city lord also opened a gambling arena.

Xiao Yang: "What's going on in the gambling arena?" The

old turtle introduced: "This is a new means for the new city lord to accumulate wealth, selling tickets and selling bets, so that those cultivators who want to get rich can participate in the harvest."

"As far as I know, half of the people who fight in the battle are their people, and they secretly collude, relying on manipulation of victory and defeat, killing the big and losing the small."

"Just by selling tickets and selling bets, his gambling arena can make a billion fairy stones a month, which is very profitable."

Xiao Yang: "Can't they see such a simple thing?" "

People who can become immortals can't see this kind of trick?

The old turtle chuckled: "Pavilion master, people will always be clever, always believe that they can escape the scythe and transform into a scythe to harvest.

"Actually, everyone understands, but they don't care, they don't need to beat the bookmaker, as long as they can outperform the people who bet with them."

Xiao Yang Daigo empowerment, isn't this the welfare lottery?

But Xiao Yang was thinking, isn't this a good place to make money for me?

In the face of absolute strength, any intrigue and trickery are futile.

"Old turtle, can we end up in person?"

"The end?" The old turtle thought for a while and said: "It should be possible, the lobster said that anyone can come to power, and they only limit the realm of fighting methods."

Xiao Yang: "Are there any weapons restrictions?" The

old turtle shook his head: "No, equipment is also part of the strength." "

The more Xiao Yang listened, the more satisfied he became, damn it, I heard that your gambling arena is very profitable, it's not too much for me to make 100 million points, right?

The eighty-thousand-year-old turtle of the thousand-year king, of course, the old turtle understood Xiao Yang's thoughts, "Pavilion master, you don't want to smash the field, right?"

"It's too low-level to smash the field, we have to make money in his factory, and tear down his pants."

Old Turtle: "Could it be that Pavilion Master, do you know a genius who can cross the ranks to kill enemies?"

Xiao Yang: "I don't know geniuses, but I can make people kill geniuses." "

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On the other side, Wang Yinsan inspected the industry he operated in Lingyun City, and his heart became more and more happy.

Here is backed by the South Heavenly Gate, although it is the edge of the immortal world, but there is not a lot of people, and in this gambling arena he opened, many people who want to get rich come in every day to chase their dreams.

This made his gambling arena business more prosperous.

"Wang Gongzi, this is the flow of our gambling arena for nearly a month."

In the gambling arena, the Heavenly Court monk smiled and presented the account book, this business is very good, and he still wants to ask for a reward.

Wang Yinsan took it, looking at the long list of numbers, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, "You guys are still doing the wrong thing."

"It should be, it's all arranged by you Gongzi."

Wang Yinsan is proud, and his walking posture is so bohemian.

"Prince Wang, this gambling arena is very busy, and we have very serious work." The man said, and almost wrote the extra money on his face.

"Oh."

Wang Yinsan left, want to fart to eat, just your little Jiujiu can look at me?

It is impossible to raise wages, how can you work hard after wealth freedom? Not eating enough and not dying is the best state.