Chapter 162: the Enmity Demon Has Been Conquered! Shocking Scene!

Raging tide city, inside Chou Yaoer's castle!

Life without a fight is always so boring.

Not killing, not fighting, not saving, it was as if he had lost his target.

Many people thought that she, Chou Yaoer, had done so much for her. With so many ships and pirates under her command, she must have been very ambitious to compete with Chou Xiao for the position of A wave of anger city lord.

Even the enemy lord himself thought so.

But it wasn't at all.

She had no interest in the lord of Raging tide city.

Any administration, any management would give her a headache.

She didn't even like to read any books or words.

The only thing she was interested in was fighting!

Where are the enemies?

Who needs me to save?

Apart from these two things, no one should bother me.

A lot of people were actually quite strange. Every day, Chou Yaoer was fighting and killing. The rest of the time was either in a daze or listening to stories, and she didn't see her practicing.

If she did not practice diligently, why was her martial arts so strong that it was against heaven?

Did she secretly practice when no one was around?

That's not the case.

You can see that she looks very relaxed and doesn't practice much.

In fact, behind her, she was more leisurely and less cultivated.

There was no way. For some reason, he did not practice much, but he often fought and killed, and his martial arts were improved by leaps and bounds.

Even she was surprised by the rapid increase in martial arts, and I didn't do anything.

As for her martial arts?

Sorry, she didn't even know.

But most of the people she fought with were dead.

Tang Yan defeated the others by relying on the meteor Swordsmanship outside the sky, directly beating people back. Once this technique was broken, he seemed to be at his wit's end.

There were basically no tricks to fight against Yao er.

It depends on the strength and true qi of the heavens.

Two hundred catties of ghost head knives were waved out, just like the ghost shadow in the gale.

There is no such thing as a united enemy.

Kill all of them in one second!

So there were a lot of people who were looking for Tang Yan to fight, because the big deal was to get hit and fly and lose face.

But no one ever asked Chou Yaoer to fight because she killed people the moment she did.

Without a fight, she did not practice, she did not like to eat, she did not love beautiful women, she did not love beautiful men, she did not love gold and silver jewelry, and she did not love music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The only pastime was listening to stories.

Because it's fun!

And it's best not to have too complicated stories. She doesn't like to use her brain.

Of course, she's not stupid at all. On the contrary, she's smart, but she just doesn't like to use it.

Listening to stories was really all she had in her spare time.

The hobby of listening to stories comes from childhood memories, about four or five years old?

She had no memory of her childhood, and the only impression she had was that someone was telling a story in his ear.

And it was the warmest, most powerful, and most secure voice in the world.

When she grew up and became sensible, she had always wanted to find the voice of the memory here, but never found it.

But he became addicted to listening to stories.

Unfortunately, there are too few good stories.

Most of the stories were about love, or political intrigue, and they were totally meaningless.

Her favorite story was fighting and killing.

I'm not tired of listening.

But there were too few good stories like this. Even if she lowered her standards and ignored a lot of poisons, these stories were getting worse and worse.

A few days ago, someone actually told her something about the boundless wind and moon, and I heard that it was written by a rich husband.

What rubbish is that?

And it was written so shamelessly that she immediately sent the woman who told the story to clean the toilet.

That is, the author was not there, or Chou Yaoer would have slapped him directly. He was a man anyway, so it was okay to kill him.

"Master, your nose is bleeding again." Lv Yi, the maid beside him, exclaimed.

Chou Yaoer felt some swelling in her eyes and dizziness in her head. She could not help but close her eyes, wipe the blood under her nose with her fingers and flick it gently.

Immediately, all the blood turned into countless blood mist and exploded, leaving no trace on his fingers.

This picture is really amazing!

For others, regular bleeding is a scary thing.

But hating Yao er didn't take it seriously.

What joy is there in life, what fear is there in death?

"Who will tell the story today?"

Lv Yi said, "There are four people."

Storytelling is a great job and the fastest way to get promoted in the castle.

But it was a pity that Chou Yaoer was too easy to get tired of it. He was tired of listening to similar stories for four or five days, and then sent them away.

The competition in this industry was fierce and the elimination rate was too high and too fast.

Basically, Chou Yaoer hasn't heard a single person tell a story for more than ten days!

There are fewer and fewer good stories. It's really a waste of stories!

"Let them up!"

Soon, four beautiful storytellers came in.

Finally, Xu Qianqian saw Chou Yaoer again, and his heart skipped a beat.

This female devil lazily leaned back on the chair. The explosive curves of her body really flattered all the women.

Even if Xu Qianqian was a woman, she couldn't help but feel excited when she saw Chou Yaoer's figure and face.

All of a sudden, she realized that the women in the castle not only worshipped Chou Yaoer, but also had some strange love.

Chou Yaoer didn't like women, but... Women might like her.

The female devil did not like to talk, so the personal maid Lv Yi stepped forward and looked down on the four beautiful women.

This green yi's posture was high and commanding. Xu Qianqian was beautiful, but in her eyes it was like air.

There was no way, she was the female devil's personal maid, the highest status.

Moreover, she was the first girl Chou Yaoer rescued. She had been by Chou Yaoer's side for 13 years. When she was rescued by Chou Yaoer, she was only eight years old. Her parents died on the spot. She was almost Chou Yaoer's closest person, even if Chou Yaoer never showed any intimacy.

All the pretty girls were jealous and jealous of her.

Xu Qianqian gave Chou Yaoer a special look, but he didn't get any eye contact.

If he had guessed correctly, Chou Yaoer would have forgotten about her.

Xu Qianqian was so sad all of a sudden.

But it was precisely because of her that Lv Yi glared at her.

How dare you look at your master? Who are you? Don't you want to live? You are so enchanting that you can tell at a glance that you are not a proper woman.

Xu Qianqian thought to himself, "Green bitch, don't let me find a chance, or I'll kill you and replace you."

Lv Yi said coldly, "What story do you all want to tell? First tell the name of the story, then make a brief introduction of the story. It can't be more than a hundred words. Whoever has the most attractive story can stay, and only one of the four can stay."

That sounds similar. Read the title first, then the content brief.

"The name of the story I want to tell is" the story of killing bandits." It is about a heroine who died from her parents when she was young and was saved by a martial arts master. When she grew up, she became a top expert, killing the enemy and avenging her parents."

This is a typical flattery story, made up now.

Chou Yaoer had heard at least a hundred similar stories.

The second beauty said, "The story I want to tell is the legend of heroes and heroines. It is about a woman who has been trapped in bandits since she was a child, but has not been tainted with mud and mud. She has saved countless people. She has gone all over the world and became a heroine."

Chou Yaoer had heard the same flattering story at least fifty times.

The third beauty said, "The story I want to tell is" the number one woman." It tells the story of the son of a family who has no achievements, only one daughter who has a high talent in martial arts. She pretends to be a man to take part in the imperial examination and win the top rank in martial arts. In the end, she succeeds and becomes a marquis."

Suddenly, Chou Yaoer's eyes lit up. This story was interesting.

When Lv Yi saw the master's eyes, he immediately understood that she was basically the third beauty.

Xu Qianqian was in a hurry.

I didn't expect a storytelling job to be so competitive.

Shen Lang's story is super good, but the title of the book is average.

"Journey to the west" is a good name, but for Chou Yaoer, the name must be explosive and eye-catching.

So Xu Qianqian said, "The story I want to tell is called" buddha must be destroyed!"

Suddenly, Chou Yaoer opened his eyes. What a domineering name.

Xu Qianqian continued, "Father and mother of heaven gave birth to a stone embryo. Countless years later, a stone monkey burst out. When he grew up, he learned 72 kinds of changes. One somersault was thousands and thousands of miles. Every second, every second, every second, the air. Kill the gods and destroy the buddha and hit the jade emperor."

Chou Yaoer, the female devil, suddenly sat up straight.

Absolutely a good story!

Too new, too overbearing!

A theme that I've never heard of before.

Lv Yi felt that something was wrong and immediately said, "The third one stays. The rest go out."

This was to use the power in his hands to suppress Xu Qianqian.

However, Chou Yaoer said, "The last one to stay, I have to listen to this" buddha must be destroyed."

So, the other three beauties left reluctantly.

Really, he had been preparing for a long time, racking his brains for today's performance.

Who knew she was defeated by this bitch?

However, you don't have to be proud of yourself for long, slut xu. The master likes the new and dislikes the old. Your stone monkey story is just fresher. She doesn't want to hear it for four or five days at most.

When Chou Yaoer listened to the story, he didn't like to be disturbed by anyone.

Moreover, she listened very seriously.

They even had people burn incense to make the story more interesting.

...

Xu Qianqian officially began.

Previously, she had deliberately exaggerated the title and content of the book, but now she was not in a hurry and talked about it.

The poem said, "Chaos does not separate heaven and earth, and no one can see it." Since pangu broke through hong meng, he opened up a clear distinction from zi zhuo.

It was carried by the people who believed in benevolence and invented that all things were good. If you want to know the yuangong of creation and transformation, you must read the legend of shier in the west.

The number of heaven and earth covered is one yuan, which is one hundred twenty-nine thousand and six hundred years old. Divide one yuan into twelve guilds, including the twelve branches of zizi, ugliness, yin, mao, chen, si, wu, wei, shen, you, xu, hai. He should be eighteen hundred years old every time.

This was the beginning of "Journey to the west." It was a background introduction.

It was magnificent and magnificent.

It was like a nine dragon coffin in shrouded heaven.

However, this passage is somewhat obscure and even a little boring.

Xu Qianqian looked at Chou Yaoer worriedly as he spoke.

She was afraid that Chou Yaoer was illiterate and could not understand.

But she was overthinking. Chou Yaoer listened very carefully, and her eyes widened slightly. It was obvious that the illusory and majestic picture of the universe had already been conceived in her mind.

Chou Yaoer just didn't like to read, but he was quite accomplished in writing. Some people are geniuses and don't learn anything.

Xu Qianqian saw that her sharp and charming eyes were like stars.

I have never seen such beautiful eyes before. They are overbearing and deep, yet they are not lacking in the beauty of women.

With just these eyes, people will sink.

It was just that there seemed to be some strange blood in his eyes, which was really heartbreaking.

"Continue," Chou Yaoer said.

"Oh, yes!"

So Xu Qianqian continued.

Yao er opened his eyes and listened more and more seriously, as if he didn't want to miss a single word.

When Xu Qianqian was in the middle, Chou Yaoer poured her a cup of tea to soothe her throat.

This is unprecedented.

Xu Qianqian was flattered and slowed down.

Of course, not to make Chou Yaoer hear more clearly, but to delay the time.

She only had 50,000 words in total. If it was too fast and she was afraid that it would be gone in two or three days, wouldn't it be worse?

So this first time, seven or eight thousand words, a full two hours.

Chou Yaoer was mesmerized and yearning.

In fact, this first time, it was only about sun wukong going to bodhi Grandmaster to learn art. Even the seventy-two transformations and jin douyun had not started to learn, but more about the world.

But it was exciting enough, especially for Chou Yaoer.

This unprecedented story has an interesting background.

This protagonist is actually a stone monkey of heavenly father and earth mother, which is even more interesting.

This story is simply too good, too amazing.

The most wonderful thing about it is that it has created a magical and complete new world.

This is the world that Chou Yaoer fantasized about the most.

So mysterious, magical, grand, majestic.

I even dreamed of going to this world.

This is the real thing.

Compared to this story, all the stories she had heard before were vulgar and tasteless.

A good story is like a good wine that makes people tipsy.

And now Chou Yaoer was a little tipsy.

It was so wonderful.

The writing is beautiful, the world in the story is more beautiful.

When Xu Qianqian finished the first time, Chou Yaoer took the initiative and said, "That's it for today."

Xu Qianqian said worriedly, "Yes... Did I not speak well?"

Chou Yaoer said, "No, it's because it's great."

It was because the story was too good and the world in the story was too good that Chou Yaoer needed to relive it.

She needed to fantasize about the wonderful world in her first story.

Every detail must not be missed.

Many people thought that Chou Yaoer simply liked to listen to stories and enjoy the excitement of the plot.

However, what she longed for the most was a new world.

For reasons like this and that, she could only stay in Raging tide city and look at the unchanging castle and sea.

But deep in her heart, she was filled with endless yearning for a new and unfamiliar world.

Chou Yaoer said, "How many times has this story been told?"

Xu Qianqian said, "A hundred times!"

Chou Yaoer said, "Then tell me twice a day, once in the morning and once in the afternoon. Even if I go out to fight, you stay by my side and tell me stories."

Xu Qianqian was overjoyed, "Yes!"

Finally, he reached his goal and was able to stay by the female devil's side.

Shen lang used thousands of words to achieve what he did not achieve with his body and beauty.

How infuriating!

Shen Lang, you're such a pretty boy.

After Xu Qianqian left, Chou Yaoer opened the window and looked out at the sea in the distance.

The same day, the same scenery, it was too boring.

How she longed for a new world.

But she couldn't leave.

Not only the hundreds of poor women in this castle.

Of course, this is one of the reasons. These women are very beautiful. If not for her protection, they would have been reduced to the plaything of countless beast men.

You can buy and sell anything in Raging tide city, especially beautiful women.

And the reason why she couldn't leave was.

Because she had to stay here and wait for someone.

Although she did not know when this person would come, much less who he was.

...

Over the next few days, Shen Lang and Jin Mucong continued to code frantically.

Fat House, a pervert, wrote another 100,000 words in the next five days.

After reading the 200 pages of the manuscript twice, he reluctantly handed it to the undercover, who then went out to sea and handed it to Xu Qianqian.

The ten-day deadline agreed by the Heavenly dao association was getting closer and closer.

Shen Lang could not help but feel a little anxious.

Things tend to be like this. The more you worry about accidents, the more they tend to happen.

But that's not the case.

When a thing is full of interest inertia, basically there will be little change.

It was getting closer and closer to the deadline for the heavenly dao to pay gold coins, and it was also getting closer and closer to the deadline for Count xuanwu's mansion to pay back the money.

The world's public opinion was naturally in full swing.

The Jin family family, Shen Lang, these two names were so popular that they almost exploded.

And neither was a good name.

The Yinyuanhui and the new deal faction had used almost every ounce of public opinion to push for an attack on the kim family and Shen Lang's reputation.

The theme of all public opinion was still to pay off debts, as expected. If they do not return it, their morals will be ruined.

And the public opinion had begun to spread wildly. The Jin family family had already run out of money, and Shen Lang had to maintain an extremely extravagant life, so he could not pay back the money.

So when the recluse will take back Wangya island, the people of the world must not be surprised.

And don't show any sympathy for the jin family, because it's all your fault.

When Count xuanwu's mansion collapsed, no one should be shocked, no one should be sympathetic, because it was only natural.

...

There was no accident or accident.

Some of the five Heavenly dao association elders may be greedy or despicable, but everyone is absolutely smart and wise.

Huang Tong received the approval of the entire council without much effort.

When he took out the glass, Jingzi's eyes lit up.

Then, his body began to tremble and tremble.

Even more excited than Huang Tong.

One of the elders asked, "How much does Jingzi cost?"

Huang tong said, "One silver coin."

All of a sudden, the five elders were completely stunned and fell into excitement and ecstasy.

"My Heavenly dao association's once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is finally here."

"The chance for my Heavenly dao association to defeat the Heavenly dao association again is finally here."

"My Heavenly dao association's chance to take over the world is finally here again."

How did the Heavenly dao association conquer the world last time?

They spread spices from the western world to the eastern world and silk and porcelain to the western world.

This established their business hegemony.

But later on, more and more people came into the silk, porcelain and spice business.

Both Heavenly dao association and the Yinyuanhui lost their monopoly.

So they began to transform, from traders to financial forces.

That is, he started playing with money.

Investment industry, investment power, investment war, investment country.

But that gamble 20 years ago cost Heavenly dao association almost everything.

His majesty Jiang Li was defeated, and the The great yan empire won. They unified the entire eastern world. Emperor yan drew his sword and looked around invincibly. All the countries in the world obeyed him.

This was not just a military war, but also a financial war.

The Yinyuanhui succeeded in speculating and won a big victory, becoming the business hegemon of the eastern world.

Heavenly dao association fell from its peak.

If it had not been for the need to weigh the Yinyuanhui, it would have been dusted off long ago.

Now, once again, they had a once-in-a-century chance.

The monopoly opportunity came again.

It used to be porcelain, silk, spices, and this time it was Jingzi.

These items all have a common characteristic. They can be luxuries or necessities.

This business could go on for hundreds of years.

This wasn't about making money at all, it was about regaining strategic initiative.

Huang tong said, "The other party is willing to give us all of Jingzi's manufacturing process and ask for one million gold coins."

"Here, give me more!"

Huang tong said, "The other party asked for this gold coin to be taken out within ten days. There are still seven days left."

A Heavenly dao association elder said, "Here, raise gold coins directly from the local area."

Huang tong said, "The glass needed by Jingzi needs to be purchased from Count xuanwu's mansion. The price of each glass must not exceed 5 % of Jingzi's price."

This condition immediately made the elders frown.

It wasn't that they didn't want the money, but that they didn't want to be stuck.

"We have to talk about this, but pay first and then talk about it. It shows our sincerity." The great elder said, "Regarding glass craftsmanship, it is best to give a time limit. We can buy his glass, but within three or five years, he will hand over the glass craftsmanship to us. We can buy it, or we can give shares. In short, we can't be stuck."

Huang tong said, "Yes!"

"Go ahead and raise the money. The sooner the better. Don't wait for the deadline to send the money over. One day is one day earlier, and one hour is one hour earlier."

"Yes!"

...

That's it!

On the ninth day, hundreds of carriages entered Count xuanwu's mansion.

It was food!

Everyone saw it clearly. It was all food.

Even if you look at the ruts, they are still food.

Someone even deliberately sent someone to crash into one of the carriages, and the food spilled all over the ground without hiding anything inside.

Why did Count xuanwu's mansion buy so much food?

The reason is simple!

Because they were about to lose Wangya island and face the end of destruction.

What do they need the most at this time?

Food!

First of all, make sure you're full.

Therefore, purchasing these grains proved that Count xuanwu's mansion was doomed.

And even a few hundred wagons of grain wouldn't cost much, not even three thousand gold coins.

After these wagons entered Count xuanwu's mansion, all the grain was unloaded.

There were no gold coins hidden in the car.

But...

All the gold coins were hidden in the walls of the carriage and the bottom of the carriage.

It was impossible to tell from the outside that even if you overturned the carriage, no gold coin could be found on the ground with all the grain spilled.

In order not to deepen the rut marks, this one million gold coins, a total weight of more than 70,000 jin, were scattered among the walls and the bottom of more than 300 carriages.

Each carriage carried an extra two hundred kilograms, which did not deepen the rut at all.

Therefore, the Heavenly dao association's gold coin shipment was not only fair and square, but also invisible.

Shen Lang was really amazed.

The taoist temple is really powerful. It is a super organization that has ruled the trade of the eastern world for hundreds of years.

Under such a tight time frame, it was done so seamlessly.

"A total of 700,000 gold coins, plus 23,000 jin of gold."

Huang Tong took out a gold nugget, which weighed about a kilo, like a potholed gold stone.

This is the legendary golden head, the high-purity Gold mine in its natural state.

"Three hundred thousand gold coins are originally twenty-one thousand jin of gold, but because these gold lumps are not pure, so converted into two hundred and thirty thousand jin, Young master shen will not suffer!"

Looking at the mountain of gold coins, there were countless gold pimples.

The real golden sea!

Too shocking, too amazing!

Shen Lang was shocked and heroic!

There are still four days to pay off the debt!

When the time comes, he will face the Yinyuanhui and the whole world.

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Note: first, send it up. I'll go to sleep for a few hours. After I get up, I'll continue to code desperately. The plot is so good that everyone's support should not stop!

Thank you for watching the stars bask in the sun.