Chapter 289 The Prophet
On the city, Tu Baishou and the others, who were waiting in full formation, sensed the vast and majestic energy fluctuations below the city, and were shocked and dumbfounded.
If you hadn't seen it with your eyes, you would have mistakenly thought it was an army of 100,000 people.
At the forefront, Chang Wen and an unknown ironclad boss turned out to be at the peak of their inner strength.
Row after row at the back, they were all masters of internal strength.
Of the team of more than a thousand people, only a small part were those who were not strong internally.
Unbelievable.
"Normal temperature has reached the peak of internal energy?" Tie Ying Shenqing was shocked.
Chang Wen and the others, who were both members of the Feiyu Guard, naturally knew each other. He was a member of Ji Chengliang's subordinate from the Second Arrest Team. He would look at the gate of Zhao Prison when he had nothing to do. His face was very familiar.
A small hundred households can only reach the level of strength within twenty years.
What kind of opportunity did he get to reach the pinnacle of his inner strength?
What is the concept of peak inner strength?
It’s Tu Baishou!
The top ten divine catchers can only be regarded as quasi-peak.
The closer you get to the level of external energy, the harder it is to make any progress.
The same goes for the armored commander next to him.
When did a mere general manager need someone with the highest level of inner strength to take on the role?
Tu Baishou also had a twitchy face, and he didn't recognize the other people, but the dozens of people in the Feiyu Guards were easily identifiable by their standing postures.
Good guys, almost all of them have more than thirty years of internal energy.
Except... Wei Wu!
Wei Yuanji is almost forty years old, but Wei Wu is not moving at all.
Intuition told Tu Baishou that something incredible must have happened to this team during the month they were separated.
It's very possible... that being did something.
But even this is still shocking.
How could it be that it has such great energy?
"Open the city gate."
After a long time, Tu Baishou gave the order.
Facing the white fish belly rising from the east, a procession of thousands of people entered Jinan City.
After dawn, Jinan City was boiling.
News of the "reinforcements" entering the city flew in all directions like wings.
This is the only exciting good news after the defeat of the army at the gate of Jinan.
The presence of reinforcements means that the siege of Jinan has begun to fail and the arrogant White Lotus army has been defeated.
Ordinary people and soldiers did not understand what the reinforcements were about. They only knew that when the reinforcements came, the morale of the people was greatly improved.
The bloody battle lasted for more than half a month, and Jinan City and Bailian's army were already feuding with each other.
A massacre will most likely occur after the city is destroyed. The day the city is destroyed will be the end of everyone.
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However, when the reinforcements entered the city, the trouble caused by it had just begun.
Early in the morning, Qin He yawned, lifted up the curtain of the camp tent, set up a rocking chair and went up, waiting for the distinguished guests who had "foresight and foresight" to come.
The weather in the big city is renewed, and everything is renewed. This is a new beginning.
Soon, the first "prophet" arrived.
Normal temperature.
Chang Wen led four of his men and sneaked outside the camp. He smiled and said to Qin He: "Brother Qin, do you still have the statue of the Green Bull Immortal? The bigger the better is the one I want to erect.
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"Yes, yes, but...it's not for free." Qin He squinted, stretched out a finger and shook it.
"It's easy to talk about." Chang Wen rubbed his hands and said excitedly.
Qin He then snapped his fingers and greeted, "Wang Tiezhu~"
"Yes, Master."
Inside the camp, the big tortoise hurriedly took out a bulging Dongxi wrapped in oilcloth, pulled off the oilcloth, and revealed a 3D statue of the Green Ox Immortal.
When I saw it at room temperature, my eyes immediately lit up.
This statue is larger than the one in the Old Town God's Temple in Liucheng.
The green ox is divine and handsome, and the immortal is unpredictable. His eyes are as captivating as the abyss, lifelike.
"One hundred taels of silver, no bargaining." The big bastard shouted the price directly.
"Deal!" Chang Wen happily handed over the money, then happily greeted his four men to pick up the statue and leave.
Wang Tiezhu watched Chang Wen and others leave and gave Qin He a thumbs up, "Your calculations are really accurate. They really came to sell the statues early in the morning when they entered the city."
"This is called Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait will take the bait." Qin He smiled slightly. Whoever can survive and stand out in this troubled world is not a human spirit.
"Yes, sir, your wisdom is earth-shaking and makes ghosts and gods cry. Everything in the world is possible with your applause." Wang Tiezhu said with a flattering look on his face.
"Stop flattering, guests are coming, let's pick them up."
As soon as he finished speaking, five or six more people came to the door.
Dou Laoliu brought five or six subordinates.
"Brother Qin, do you still have the statue of Da Xian'er?" Doulaoliu said with a smile on his face.
"No bargaining for one hundred taels." Wang Tiezhu took over the conversation directly and lifted up an oilcloth in the corner of the tent.
Inside is still a wooden statue of the Green Ox Immortal, exactly the same as the previous one.
"no problem."
Doulaoliu also happily gave the money and then asked his men to carry the statue.
Then he noticed that there was another piece of oilcloth covered in another corner of the tent. He hurriedly walked over and lifted it up to take a look. He glared and said, "There's more than one."
"There's more than one." Wang Tiezhu nodded.
Doulaoliu rolled his eyes and said, "Can you sell this one to me too?"
"Not for sale." Wang Tiezhu shook his head.
"I'll pay double the price~" Doulao Liuyi gritted his teeth.
"There are only three limited editions. Each person can only buy one. There is no monopoly." Wang Tiezhu still shook his head. This was what Qin He had explained.
"Three respects?" Doulaoliu raised his voice several times.
"Chang Baihu came here just now, bought one and left." Wang Tiezhu grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Xie Niang, hurry up, hurry up... let Chang Wen's beast get the better of you~" Dou Laoliu immediately shouted to his men and left in a hurry as if his butt was on fire.
After a while.
The third person, Wei Yuanji, was also sneaky and brought three corpse-burning officials.
"Buy a statue of a god?" Wang Tiezhu asked proactively.
"Ah...how do you know?" Wei Yuanji was stunned.
"One hundred taels, the last one, no bargaining." Wang Tiezhu pulled off the last piece of oilcloth with great skill.
"What does the last one mean?" Wei Yuanji's expression changed slightly.
"Chang Baihu and Mr. Dou Ba have just carried away two statues. You are lucky. Do you want the last one?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Wei Yuanji nodded quickly, handed Wang Tiezhu a hundred taels with great urgency, and then called for others to carry the statue away.
Chapter completed!