Celestial

You know your own reputation, but Wang Gong has never cared about it, because he knows that his strength is not excellent. The reason why he can get a fish in this city of Tianmen is entirely due to his relationship with the true king of Qianxiang.

As long as you can have a good relationship with the true king of Qianxiang, how can your reputation be so messed up?

Anyway, in this world of warfare, after all, the big fist is the most effective. As long as the true trust of Qian Xiang is not weak, what else are you afraid of? !

When you have accumulated enough war power, you will have to leave this ghost place sooner or later. Maybe you can still accumulate enough war power. When you go back, you will bring back all kinds of amazing treasures.

When the time comes, let the elders who distribute themselves to this place see what kind of characters they distribute!

Thinking of this, Wang Gong's heart was fiery, and the pace at his feet was accelerated by a few points. After handing over the jade jade to the guard, he went back expectantly and waited for news.

…

At this time, in a palace.

A middle-aged man who looks forty years old, wears a jade crown, and looks elegant sits on the throne, looking at a book with yellow pages.

On both sides of the hall, there is a palace lamp that is always on, and the hall is stained with a dim light. The whole hall is empty. In the dim light, only the sound of turning the pages slowly appears quite Quiet.

Suddenly, there was a footstep outside, breaking the silence...

A young man dressed in black, lean and lean, walked in. After coming in, he gave a respectful respect to the middle-aged man sitting in the throne: "Master."

"Well." The middle-aged man nodded, but his eyes did not move away from the scroll in his hand. He asked a little casually: "Why, some ancestors have news there?"

"No..." the young man said carefully: "The ancestor and witch of the desert ruins said that they had to discuss, and after passing the news to Shizu, there was no news to come back. As for the other ancestors, there was no echo..."

"That wouldn't help anymore, let's continue to support it? Got it." The middle-aged man seemed to have expected something earlier, no surprise, just continued to read the book, nodded: "Then you come Is there something else? Why, there is another movement in Heiyuan?"

"This time it's not Blackpool, it's a matter in the city."

"In the city?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little unexpected, put the book down and frowned: "Tell me, what's going on? Is there another black abyss creature coming in and messing up?"

"Neither." The young man said a little bit verbally: "There is an intelligence dealer who sells intelligence in front of the treasure house, and the price is extremely low. As long as a demon bat bone is enough, the disciple also bought one, and the intelligence is indeed It’s worth a lot..."

"Isn't this good?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled. "It's hard for the intelligence dealer to take the initiative to cut the meat."

"Actually, it's impossible to cut meat, because the information is extremely low, so basically there is no manpower, so there is no competition."

In other words, the young people explained the truth to the middle-aged people in detail.

In fact, this is not because middle-aged people don't understand it, but at different levels.

The people who are in charge of the entire Tianmen City on a daily basis, there is really no need to study how several intelligence dealers do business. At the beginning, after hearing this, it was only sold at a low price, and I did not think too much. .

In other words, simply did not think deeply.

And after listening to it, he understood it and nodded with a smile: "The intelligence dealer is a brain, this method is indeed good, how come, you come here, is there any problem in this method, is Nothing revealed?"

"The problem is no, even if there is, at least the disciples can't see it for now, just..."

"What is it? Don't talk about it." The middle-aged man frowned.

"That is, during the sale process, someone grabbed a copy without giving money, and now it has been spread outside..."

"Someone grab this?"

The middle-aged man was shocked.

Speaking of this, among the monks in Tianmen City, there are seven or eight of them, who are desperate, and they don't obey the rules on weekdays. Even if they are under their own eyes, they often make small movements from time to time.

But most of them have nothing to do with the big picture, just a trivial matter. Besides, in this dangerous environment, the oppression is very counterproductive, so the middle-aged people do not pay much attention to it.

No matter what battles take place in the city, as long as there is no big impact, or taboos are committed, they will not be handled very much, and they will be left to nature.

But now this situation is really excessive...

Although the intelligence dealer has his own plans, anyway, this kind of behavior has benefited many people, and has contributed to his control of the Tianmen City and the defense of the Black Abyss.

However, now that people are offering such low prices, there are still ignorant people who want to play in vain?

This is too much!

"You can deal with this matter, right, you may wish to punish more, so as to be effective."

"It was supposed to be like this, but, but..." Speaking of which, the young man was vomiting, and there seemed to be nothing to say.

"But what?" The middle-aged man immediately frowned. "Could someone stop it?"

"That's not true, that is, the information that didn't give money, and finally flowed to us, so..." The younger man said quietly.

"You mean, it's us who depended on the bones of the monster bat?"

"On the surface, it looks like this..." Young people have a low voice like mosquitoes, but they quickly explain: "Of course, we certainly didn't mean it..."

"No need to explain!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and his body suddenly rose with a forceful look, and his face was not very good-looking. He stared at the young man and said, "Did you find out? What is going on?"

"Yes, I know a little, but I don't know enough..." Under the momentum of middle-aged people, young people are much more careful in speaking: "Do you remember Wang Gong?"

"Wang Gong?"

Hearing this name, the middle-aged man thought about it for a moment, and just remembered it.

The family of Wang Gong talked a little bit far away from him, and said that the blood relationship was not close. At first, there was a shortage of manpower in the war world, so he collected it all around.

And this Wang Gong, just at that time, fought for power among the clan, committed some taboos, and was sent here for atonement. It seems that for the sake of blood relationship, when he came, he gave him a little self-defense. After that, there will be no more management.