MTL - The Human Emperor-Chapter 24 Eight Gods Court

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"You don't have to be too happy too early. Uncle is in Tianzhushan. He can't tell me there. He is now military-ridden and can't come down. But it is also said that you must be prepared."

Wang Zhu Yandao.

Wang Chongton feels big, his family is big, and the trouble of family prosperity is here. Once something went wrong, all aspects came to trouble.

"I will find my own way."

Wang Chongdao, the heart is very troublesome.

I blame myself for the bad image of my nephews in the past. Although this matter is completely for the family, but the younger uncle, they will not know, and they will not completely keep themselves to themselves like the cousin. Trust!

Fortunately, this matter can be dragged on, as long as it is dragged over for a while, and it will be fine until the truth of the matter is revealed.

Wang Zhuyan nodded and asked no more.

"Right, what happened to the two Husbands who came out of Dali Temple with you?"

Wang Zhuyan suddenly remembered something, staring at Wang Chong, and his heart was alert:

"You shouldn't be in trouble at home?"

"No, no, absolutely nothing!"

When Wang Zhuyan heard this, Wang Chong held his head in both hands and leaned against the wall of the carriage to relax. This thing, he was also going to find his own cousin, and now the cousin asked himself, it would be better.

"No, what did you do without taking them to Dali Temple?"

Wang Zhuyan wants to be more uncomfortable. When it comes to the end, the voice is strong.

Where is Dali Temple? It is the place of the main prison and litigation. Nothing, who will run this place? This kid shouldn’t be ruined, and the matter of Yao’s family has not subsided yet, what trouble has it caused?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhuyan looked at Wang Chong's eyes and suddenly became an enemy.

"This is actually nothing. Just, it owes them a little money."

Wang Chong smiled and said.

“Is it really just owing some money?”

Wang Zhuyan looked suspicious.

"Really."

Wang Chong seriously said.

"Call!"

Hearing just owed money, Wang Zhuyan took a deep breath: "How much? Twenty-two, or twenty-two?"

While speaking, I took out the silver ingot from the sleeve.

"This... I am afraid it is not enough."

Wang Chong is a little embarrassed.

"How much? Shouldn't you owe one or two gold to others?"

Wang Zhuyan was shocked, but still opened his seat and took out a piece of golden leaves from below. Wang Zhuyan’s father is the eldest son of the Wang family. Compared to Wang Chong’s father, Wang Yanlai, he is relatively more generous in terms of money.

Wang Chong shook his head again.

"You should not owe someone a dozen gold?"

"One hundred two?"

"Wang Chong! Don't tell me that you owe one thousand two gold!"

......

Later, Wang Zhuyan gritted his teeth and was completely calm. One thousand two gold is afraid that the Wang family will be ruined, and all the property products will be searched, and Wang Chong will not be able to make the money.

"Nothing! It is 90,000 gold!"

Wang Chong shook his head and his palms stretched out, a gesture that was more shocking than a stone.

"what!!"

Wang Zhuyan was shocked by the drama, and the number that Wang Chong said was disappointing, and his face was white. Wang Chong was in a big disaster at Guanghe Tower. He was told by the Yao family to the Holy Emperor. She was only unhappy in her heart, and she was angry. But I heard that Wang Chong owed 90,000 gold and so much money to the whole person. They are all shocked!

Sold the Wang family up and down, see if you can make this money?

I am afraid that even a fraction will not be headed.

"Haha, second sister, I lied to you! You scared, how can I owe so much money to others?"

Just when Wang Zhuyan’s face was like a frost, he was too angry to scream, and Wang’s conflict stood up and smiled.

"Cute me?"

Wang Zhuyan stunned. "So, you have not owed so much to others?"

"of course not."

Wang Chong smiled and spread his hands.

"Bad boy! You better not, or else I will not kill you!"

Wang Zhuyan’s hatred of threats is a relief in his heart.

This kid scared him, he really thought he owed so much to others!

"However, there is one thing I really want to ask the second sister to help. The two Hu Yu want to refine the iron ore, but they are not familiar with life. I look at the profitable, I want to make a difference. Second sister you Traveling broadly, can you tell me a better weapon master to give me?"

Wang Chong smiled and said.

Weapon masters are a special profession in the world, and the power, speed, and agile inscriptions they attach to weapons can make weapons more powerful.

These weapons masters have a high status, and most people do not move. Wang Chong can only trouble the cousin Wang Zhuyan. But these, but can not tell the cousin.

"Do you bring the two Husbands to Dali Temple for this?"

Wang Zhuyan’s eyes widened.

"What do you think can be?"

Wang Chong smiled and asked.

"If this is the case, there is still no problem. Your second sister, I still have this way."

Wang Zhuyan paused, and looked at Wang Chong with some surprises:

"Bad boy, can't see it, you are fooling around all day, even the door of these hustle and bustle can be mixed!"

Wang Chong wants to earn some extra money, but she does not object at all. At least, it shows that this kid is growing up.

"Hey, second sister, then this is your love! You are busy, I will not bother you!"

Wang Chong hippie smiled and said, opened the carriage door and jumped out of the cousin's laughter.

"Bad boy! Give me a little more, don't bother me!"

Far away, the voice of the cousin Wang Zhuyan came from the carriage.

"Got it!"

Wang Chong stood on the street, facing away from the carriage, and waved his hand without looking back.

Waiting for the cousin's carriage to gradually go away, Wang Chong took back his eyes, and he took a look at his neck, revealing a bright light in his eyes.

"It seems that this matter should be cautious! The cousin has always been daring, but only after a little bit of a sigh, she scared her. If he told him that it was true, and he had prepared a case at Dali Temple, he could not deny it. Isn't that finished?"

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

90000 two gold things, Wang Chong was originally prepared to tell the cousin. But fortunately, it is best to adapt to the situation and change the mouth immediately.

Otherwise, it is estimated that it will cause a lot of trouble.

After a bit of activity, Wang Chong’s eyes turned and he quickly stepped forward, striding away from the carriage behind a leafy banyan tree.

"Young Master!"

The carriage door opened and two familiar faces came out from behind. It was Shen Hai and Meng Long. When Wang Zhuyan intercepted Wang Chong at the entrance of Dali Temple, he clearly said that he would return the two.

But it seems that instead of going back, the two have been quietly following and have not left.

"Ok!"

Wang Chong nodded and seemed to be no surprise about the appearance of the two:

"Go, go to the Eight Gods Court!"

After all, Wang Chong jumped into the carriage. When he was just on the cousin's carriage, he suddenly wanted to understand some problems.

Wang Jun knew that where to go to raise 920,000 gold!

"drive!"

The whip was raised and the carriage was turned. Immediately, he entered a road that was completely different from Wang Zhuyan and headed for the direction of the Eight Gods Pavilion.

......

The Eight Gods Pavilion, the magnificent, majestic and magnificent is not comparable to the Guanghe Tower!

In the capital, for the ordinary civilians, it is entirely their unattainable, can only look up to the existence!

The reason is very simple, because the Eight Gods Pavilion is not open to the public.

In Datang, only those who are privileged can enter. It is the place where all the family in the capital squats, squats, and enjoys.

I heard that even some royal princes and princesses occasionally appear here.

The Eight Gods Pavilion has a strict hierarchy and a lot of rules. Although they are all teenagers or teenagers, they are divided into many different "small circles" according to their respective origins.

People in one circle who look at another circle are all arrogant and high. Wang Chong is influenced by another world, and Wang Chong does not like this.

So in the past life, after Wang Chong went there a few times, he never went there again, and he didn't want to deal with these people.

The reason why Wang Chong played with Ma Zhou is also the result of this kind of thinking.

However, this time, 90,000 gold is not a small amount. Wang Chong wants to raise funds and obtain the sales rights of Hyderabad ore. There is no better object than these princesses and young masters in the Eight Gods Pavilion.

"Chong the young master, it is here!"

When he was silently presenting his voice, Shen Hai’s voice suddenly came from his ear.

Wang Chong’s heart glimpsed and returned to God, only to find that the carriage did not know when it had already stopped.

"You are waiting here, I will go on first!"

Wang Chong pushed the door open and just stepped off the carriage. A noisy voice immediately poured out like a flood.

"The Eight Gods Court is here!"

Wang Chong looked up and saw a purple-red building in the mountains. It is said that it is a building. It is actually a building that is surrounded by a huge courtyard.

These gardens are flying arches, sorghum sorghum, and look very impressive.

Here is the Eight Gods Court!

Wang Chong glanced at it and immediately saw hundreds of luxury carriages in front of the Eight Gods Pavilion. These carriages are extremely gorgeous, and a car is arranged in a neat array like an army, giving people a sense of greatness.

Wang Chong knows that each of these carriages represents a prominent family of the Tang Empire.

This is not the first time he saw these carriages, but this time it feels very different.

"...this is all money!"

Wang Chong laughed and took a step and walked forward.

Not yet close to the Eight Gods Pavilion, a burst of noisy sound immediately rushed out, carefully listened to, can distinguish a lot of screams, wine, sound, dog fighting, teasing, snoring... sounds Crowded.

Wang Chong showed his own token, all the way through the door and corridor of the Eight Gods Pavilion, along a staircase, went straight to the third floor.

Wang Chong’s pace was very fast, but it did not attract the attention of others.

"Arrived!"

Wang Chong smiled and set foot on the third floor. The crowd was crowded, the crowd was dense, and the work was done on the third floor with a fine workmanship and an extremely delicate round table.

Here is the place where the family of the Eight Gods Pavilion chat, drink, and have fun.

A large group of people gathered together to chat and fart, talk about girls, and have a good time.

"Wei Xiaonian that guy should be there!"

Wang Chong smiled slightly and looked at the southeast corner of the third floor along the eyes of the crowd. The crowds there, cheering, and attracting everyone’s attention.

Wang Chong separated the crowd and squeezed it. Just in the southeast position of the third floor of the Eight Gods Pavilion, Wang Chong saw a platform that was deliberately surrounded by railings.

On the ring, two teenagers in the Jinyi are on the "downfall" and the rabbits are falling and fighting together. These two people are a round-faced teenager, and their age is similar to that of Wang Chong.

The other age is obviously much larger, it is sixteen or seven years old, and the martial arts are much higher. Every time I shot, I could push the round-faced teenager out with a light touch, which would lead to a full applause.

It was the round-faced boy, although the strength was not enough, but he was brave and anomalous. Although he flew out again and again, he was still brave and daring, and he rushed over again and again.

"This kid is really not changed at all!"

Wang Chong looked at the round-faced boy and smiled in his heart. The chubby teenager who was stunned and dropped to the ground again and again was naturally the Wei Xiaowei, who he knew.

Wei Wei is his real name, "Little Year" is his nickname.

"...If I don't show up, your kid is afraid to lick the white radish for two months."

Wang Chong looked at Wei Xiaonian in the field and smiled in his heart.