MTL - The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return-v3 Chapter 2469 Nanzhou

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Nanzhou!

Zhang Daling saw Wu Sandao.

At this time, Wu Sandao is no longer the twenty-something in the past. He is a **** young man who is fighting in the square. He is already in his forties. A few years ago, he was still a singer, but Qin Ji took power. First of all, they are the veterans of these veterans, Wu Sandao and Zhao Dezhu. Naturally, they are the first to bear the brunt, and they can hardly be lifted.

Because Wu Sandao holds the real power and is a good warfare faction, it is even more horrified by Qin Ji. After removing the rights of the lord, he even sent it to the countryside in the name of self-cultivation. He started in the forties. A pension career.

Wu Sandao also saw it. Qin Ji did not let him take power. He would not let him go out of the mountain. He would plant vegetables in the gardens of the mountains every day, raise flowers, and the days would be easier.

Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon. There is a reversal of Qin Ji’s reversal. The wind in Wu San’s ear is not broken. It’s just that he has a blood, but there is no way to solve it, and he only sighs sadness.

"Knife, someone wants to see you."

Responsible for Wu Sandao's clothing, food and shelter is a middle-aged woman named Yurou.

"If you don't see it, I will say that Wu Sandao is a waste person. It is useless to find me. Let them go back." Wu Sandao wondered that the old men in Nanzhou had complained to Qin Ji again, and he couldn't bother with his eyes.

What can he do?

Nothing can be done. Even the capable people like Zhang Lizhi have been poisoned by Qin Ji. What else can this madman not do?

Even if he jumped out of Wu Sandao, he would only increase bloodshed and harm others.

"This person, you must see each other." He smiled softly.

"Three knives, why, even I don't want to see?" A loud laughter passed from the fence.

The sun is a bit dazzling, Wu Sandao squinting, there is a feeling like a world, and it is like a dream.

He saw Zhang Daling.

Black hair and black beard, the robe fluttering, just like when he was first seen in Nanzhou in his twenties, full of spirits, so the dragon is fierce.

"Zhang Li, I am not going to dream?" Wu Sandao put down the shower in his hand and couldn't believe it.

Doesn't it mean that Zhang Daling has been killed by Qin Ji? This news inside is no longer a secret, but what is going on in front of this scene?

"I didn't expect that I was still alive?" Zhang Daling still smiled.

Unexpectedly, I did not expect it.

"Zhang Ye, you are not being Wu Sandao..." Wu Sandao stepped forward and pinched Zhang Daling's hands and feet, and it was all true that he was not dreaming.

"Hell has been following Hou Ye for many years, and it has to be a little advanced. Yes, Zhang Daling has died in the past. From today, I am the Qingyun Guan Taoist who is full of fighting power."

"Three knives, it is time to come back."

Zhang Daling laughed loudly.

His hair is turned black because he completely forsakes the kindness to Qin Ji, and the Qin and his wife’s jealousy, Qin Ji’s knife took away his shackles and made him lively and vivid. , relieved all the knots.

Today's Zhang Daling is a brand new existence.

"You know the world, just relying on my point of view, and fighting with Qin Ji is undoubtedly a banyan tree, it is difficult to use."

Wu Sandao shook his head and smiled.

"Hou Ye is back, what are you waiting for? Wuxian has already started the first shot. Now Houye summons the world to gather in Dongzhou, and you will be worse."

"Your southern state is Houyi's Nantianyizhu. This battle of the re-Qin, if it is less, will become meaningless."

Zhang Daling said.

"Hou Ye is back?" Wu Sandao was shaking.

He heard the long-lost heartbeat, the blood was boiling, and the whole person seemed to be activated instantly.

Only Qin Hou can activate his Wu San knife in this world.

"Yes, come back, not only come back, Hou Ye has become a fairy, and now the entire three realms are Hou Ye."

"It is only a matter of time to wash the Qiankun, three knives, I am glad that you are still there, we have the opportunity to fight side by side."

Zhang Daling, I am Wu Sandao

The shoulders, time at this moment, seems to have returned more than twenty years ago.

"Well, I am doing, Zhang Li, you said I want to do it." Wu Sandao no longer hesitates.

"First occupy the South State, then, gather in Dongzhou, welcome Hou Ye, nothing more."

Zhang Daling Road.

"Okay, it's time to recapture Nanzhou." Wu Sandao restored the true color of the tyrant, and his eyes showed a strong killing.

......

Nanzhou Tangkou.

As a place where Wu Sandao once said the truth, Qin Ji paid special attention to this beautiful land of Nanzhou. In order to completely suppress Wu Sandao, he almost changed his blood to Nanzhou Tangkou, and he did not hesitate to go from other The Tangkou is a newcomer to form the current Nanzhou Hall.

The owner of Nanzhoutang is Cai Zheng, a confidant of the old ghost and a disciple of Qin Ji.

Qin Ji really only trusts the disciples of the old ghosts. Even the newly-built Daqin Army is wary, but what he does not know is that Cai Zheng’s loyalty is just an old ghost.

However, when the old ghost and Qin Jitong were on a boat, there was no difference between the two.

After Cai Zheng arrived in Nanzhou, in addition to the expulsion of Lao Qin disciples from Daxie, he also took nearly 30% of the various taxes in Nanzhou into his own pocket.

Today's Tangzhou Tangkou is modeled after the White House, not even more brilliant than the White House.

There was an internal inspection of the disciples who had made a special response to this matter, but Qin Ji did not agree. He felt that a person who likes to show off and is so happy, shows that he is in a good position. Such a person is better controlled. Close your eyes.

This also led to the other churchlors who have the same kind of learning, all of which are to please the top of the high, the glory of the Qin Bang ~www.novelbuddy.com~ In fact, the money is from the pockets of the people and local enterprises. In Nanzhou, Cai Zheng is known as Cai Yuwang, and the company that he is generally eyeing is basically unable to escape.

Someone used to escape from the disaster and fled to foreign countries. This Cai Zheng did not let go, and personally sent people to go abroad to get the boss back.

He does not kill, just forcing people to continue to do business in South State, according to his rules.

As a result, local entrepreneurs know that they can't escape, can't hide, can only be controlled by Cai Zheng.

Cai Zheng is looking at the financial statements and accounting for this year's harvest.

"Li Qing, how do you count this year?" Cai Zheng sipped a cigar, lying on the boss's chair, asking lazily.

"This year's profit is more than 10%, there are 13 billion, of which 30% are from the price increase of Daqin Pharmaceutical Factory's pharmacy, and another 60% is the tax paid by local enterprises, and 10% are shops. Street protection fee."

Accounting Li Qing is also a big joy.

"Well, this is a time for protection. You say that we are the ones who are monks and monks. Isn’t it a matter of course to collect protection fees?"

"The six transactions went up, and then I took out 10% for Master, and the remaining 30% were self-sufficient."

"Where to fight, you know."

Cai Zheng smiled.