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Chapter 344 Wu Liang Makes a Move
Increase the difficulty of foreign devils, little devils, monkey Asan, and Gaoli Bangzi to pass through the level by ten times, and lower the rewards they get for each level by three levels. After his wife returns to the holy world, Wu Liang, who is idle and boring, comes Go outside the Chaos Breakthrough Tower.

"You are stepping on my land!" said a middle-aged farmer.

"Oh!" Wu Liang nodded indifferently, his expression as calm as water.

"You can either withdraw from my family's land, or give me 50 yuan!" said the farmer.

The other party's request was reasonable, Wu Liang reached out and took out a piece of frog skin, and handed it over directly.

"Do you want a stool? It only costs 100 yuan!" the farmer asked with a smile.

"A plastic stool costs 100 yuan?" Wu Liang said, frowning.

"As you can see, the economy of our Wangjia Village is not good, and the roads are full of potholes. This road must be repaired. The Chaos Breakthrough Tower has fallen in our Wangjia Village. Hotels and the like must be repaired. These things cost money!" said the farmer. .

"Aren't you afraid that someone will steal your land?" Wu Liang changed the subject.

"There are more than 100 households in our Wangjia Village. There are more than 500 people, men, women, old and young. We will fight with anyone who grabs our land!" said the farmer with great momentum.

"Well, no one can rob people's land by force!" Wu Liang nodded in agreement.

At this moment, more than a dozen excavators roared into the village.

"People in Wangjia Village, listen, because of development needs, Wangjia Village must be demolished, and each household will be compensated 300 million yuan. If you agree, come and collect the money. If you don't agree, we will start demolition!" Liu Ancheng picked up a loudspeaker and said .

"Magistrate Liu, we do not agree to demolition!" Wang Yongqiang led a group of villagers and rushed over with kitchen knives, hoes, and shovels.

"The land belongs to the country, it's not a question of whether you agree or disagree!" Liu Ancheng said.

"National law stipulates that forced demolition is illegal. How dare you commit crimes against the wind?" Wang Yongqiang said angrily.

"The situation in Wangjia Village is special, and the demolition is decided by the higher authorities!" Liu Ancheng argued.

"I don't agree with the demolition, let's see who dares to demolish my house!" a farmer shouted loudly.

"Do it!" Liu Ancheng waved his hand, and the excavators rushed towards a house aggressively.

Seeing a farmer who was about to be crushed to death by an excavator, Wu Liang was furious in his heart. With a thought, thunder after another fell from the sky, and the excavators and the drivers inside were all blasted to pieces by the thunder. His surname was Liu The county magistrate was chopped into ashes.

"The land in Wangjia Village belongs to the people of Wangjia Village. Anyone who forcibly demolishes the houses of the people will be an enemy of the deity. Ninety percent of the income from Wangjia Village must be used to help the poor."

A thunderous voice rang out in everyone's ears. They saw a dozen people and a dozen excavators being smashed into pieces by the powerful lightning. Everyone was terrified, and the people in Wangjia Village were overwhelmed with surprise.

Wu Liang, who acted recklessly, saw that everyone was shocked, he disappeared without a trace, and appeared on the Chaos Divine Land. After thinking about it, he sent a message to everyone in Wangjia Village.

"Brothers and sisters in Wangjia Village, you must know that from now on, the price of selling things to Chinese people must not be higher than three times the market price. As for selling things to foreigners, you can sell them for as much as you can!" Wang Yongqiang Said.

"Third uncle, don't worry, we will do what the gods say!" said a young man in his 20s.

"Yongqiang, have you found the builder?" A middle-aged man asked out loud.

"We have already contacted. We will first build [-] prefabricated houses for emergency, and then build three hotels, two restaurants, and one shopping mall. After all these things are completed, we can sit and collect money!" Wang Yongqiang laughed.

"Have you found the captain of Chaos Divine State?" A majestic middle-aged man asked, frowning.

"Chief, there are more than 5 people named Wu Liang in China. It is still uncertain which Wu Liang is the captain of Chaos Shenzhou!" said a young man in uniform.

"We don't know anything about what is on the spirit island. If there is no accident, whoever enters the spirit island first will have the initiative. If the Yanhuang tribe wants to become stronger, they must seize the opportunity!" said the middle-aged man.

"Boss, the Chaos Breakthrough Tower, the first level is to kill a hundred dogs, the second level is to kill a hundred yuan thieves, the third level is to kill a hundred warriors, and the fourth level is to kill a hundred wolves. No one has entered the fifth level yet!" said the young man.

"Has anyone got the martial arts cheats?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"None of the soldiers who entered the Chaos Breakthrough Tower obtained the martial arts secret book. As for whether there are ordinary people who have obtained the martial arts secret book, it is not clear for the time being. After all, under such circumstances, it is not very easy to investigate!" the young man said.

"In addition to gold, silver, diamonds and emeralds, what kind of scientific and technological information do people who enter the Chaos Breakthrough Tower get?" The middle-aged man asked again after a few seconds of silence.

"Smartphone manufacturing technology, automobile manufacturing technology, aircraft carrier manufacturing technology, high-strength alloy manufacturing technology, high-precision machine tool manufacturing technology. Chinese program compilation technology!" said the young man.

"Are there any of these things that were obtained by foreign forces?" The middle-aged man continued to ask.

"Probably not. The person who bought the above information is either a domestic company or a military factory. As for whether there are ordinary people who sell the obtained information to foreigners, further investigation is needed!" the young man said.

Time passed, and after more than ten days, foreign devils, little devils, monkey Asan, and Gaoli Bangzi got a passport to enter the Yanhuang Kingdom at a great price, and then arrived at the mountain city by plane, and then took a taxi. Wangjiacun.

The Chaos Breakthrough Tower landed in the mountain city, envied and hated by each country, and the difficulty of obtaining Yanhuang passports increased sharply. In addition to paying a huge deposit for Yanhuang passports, only [-] foreigners can obtain Yanhuang passports every day.

"You're standing on my land, leave now or give me a hundred dollars!" a farmer said with a smile.

"Mr. Nicholas!" The translator hired by the foreign devils translated the peasant's words.

"Here!" Feeling helpless, the foreign devil had to take out one hundred dollars.

"You are standing on my land, either leave now, or give me 100 yuan!" the farmer said to the translator again.

"Mr. Nicholas!" The interpreter translated the peasant's words again.

In desperation, the foreign devil paid another twenty dollars.

"Mr., you are standing on my land. Either give me 500 RMB, or get out!" Thinking that the other party was from Yanhuang, but heard the other party talking about birds, the farmer walked over and said.

"Baga!" The little devil Saito Shino cursed inwardly, swallowing his anger and took out 500 RMB.

"Stools, stools, for a hundred dollars apiece!"

"Selling sweet potatoes, selling sweet potatoes, only fifty dollars apiece!"

"Selling eggs, freshly boiled spiced eggs, only fifty dollars each!"

"How do you sell the stool?" A young man asked.

"For Yanhuang people, a stool is 15 yuan, for foreigners, a stool is [-] dollars!" said the farmer.

"Boss, I want two sweet potatoes!" said a translator.

"One hundred dollars!" said the sweet potato farmer.

"Why do they buy sweet potatoes for five yuan each, and I pay fifty dollars for sweet potatoes?" the translator asked angrily.

"They are compatriots from Yan and Huang. When you buy sweet potatoes, you eat them yourself. You buy them for foreign devils. A sweet potato costs fifty dollars. If you want to buy it or not, get out!" the sweet potato farmer yelled angrily.

(End of this chapter)