Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

   Chapter 699 690. Can this pot be thrown on my head?

  Law Si, who was urgently summoned to the small town at the foot of Moshuang Mountain, was anxious, thinking about whether he had done anything extraordinary, but was caught by the boss.

  Now calling him over, is it necessary to be held accountable?

No way.

  Our fourth child is loyal to the boss.

  After the result came, I first greeted the boss, and heard about the inquiry from Lao Jiang, the oldest shopkeeper scratched his head and took out the small notebook he was carrying with him.

   flipped through it, and then replied to Lao Jiang:

   "We do have our business in the north, boss. But that was a few months ago. At that time, you were still in Moshuang Mountain after being imprisoned and punished."

  Looking at the records in his notebook, the fourth child glanced at Boss Jiang’s face, and answered carefully:

  "At that time, a small country on the border of the east and the north sent people over, saying that the monks in their country had found good things in the Red Goose Society and passed them to the lord of the country.

   is actually the spirit gun that we transferred to Hongyan Club for sale.

  The country master was very interested in this firearm, so he went to search for it, and finally found us.

  The messenger said that the leader of his family is enterprising and wants to open up the territory and do a career. He also said that he traveled around Fengming Country and saw the tyranny of the new army under His Majesty Shi Rui.

   will also do this arms business with us. "

  "Does Shi Rui know about this?"

  Boss Jiang asked.

  Old four nodded, pointed to the text in his notebook, and said:

  "This matter was decided by the three princes. He summoned the messenger to Gyeonggi City and had a close talk with him, and then sent someone to tell me that he signed a contract with that small country.

  However, our Fengming country is in the south of Dongtu. They are on the north of Dongtu. They are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. They can't get there by ordinary traffic.

  So Hongyanhui was asked to help in this matter. The first phase of the contract has been delivered. "

  "How much did you sell? How much did you make?"

   Jiang Xia raised her brows and asked again.

   "That's a lot."

  Speaking of business matters, the fourth child suddenly became interested. This sharp-mouthed monkey-gill guy said to his boss with joy:

"Three hundred thousand bolt-action guns, twenty thousand Maxines, and ammunition with two base numbers. These are for the standing army in the middle of the country. They also went through the channels of our Fengshan Association and ordered various spears. 50,000 pieces of equipment.

  As for how much

  A small country in the north, it must not be able to spend so much money to pay the bill, so they sold us four large spirit mines in the middle school, and they completed the transaction. "

  "Hey, this business is not losing money."

  Lao Jiang nodded in satisfaction. The compliment from the boss also made the old fourth raise his head and triumphantly, and then went to sit at the table with the naive person, and cheered up the wine.

   "Only the fourth child, I sold 50,000 Spirit Guns. If you include those sold by Hongyanhui, it is at least three or four times the amount.

  It's no wonder that those small countries are emboldened to take the initiative to fight the monsters. "

   Jiang Xia flicked her finger, and the secretary beside him said softly:

  "These number of spirit guns, including wear and tear, as long as they are used properly, expelling monsters from their own land should not be a big problem. But if you want to launch another war deep into the north, it is unlikely.

  They lack the heavy firepower to suppress the powerful monsters, which is to give ordinary people a means to fight against the little monsters.

  But this is just the beginning."

   "Yes, it's just the beginning."

  Lao Jiang nodded, and his eyes fell on the casual practitioners who were brought back by the naive uniform.

He said:

  "Listening to the silly saying, they almost handed these spirit guns to those mortal kingdoms in a gratuitous manner.

  They want to jump off the contradiction between the human race and the monster race, and force the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and Shandi Mountain into the melee. I can understand this, and the methods they use are also very subtle.

  Starting from a mortal, the target is a monster of regret, even the fairy league wants to intervene.

  But I’m even more curious about these ascended monks, where did the immortal money come from Hongyan so large quantities of spirit guns can be eaten? Such a large-scale plan would not be possible to rely on a dozen casual cultivators to unite together.

  Behind them, there must be ‘Golden Master’s Dad’ who secretly supported them. Behind the scenes, they paid the money, and they came out to support this plan together. "

  "I asked them about the people behind the scenes."

  Lao Jiang’s doubts were heard by the naive person who was drinking with the old fourth shopkeeper, Niu Sansheng raised his head, pinched a piece of beef into his mouth, and said vaguely:

  " But they don’t want to say.

  In addition, boss, based on the battles I saw on the northern side, and my understanding of monsters, this battle between monsters will soon enter the next stage.

  The human army took the lead by surprise attacks and magic weapons.

  But after the monsters fled back to Zhufengyuan, they would definitely find a way to fight back.

  The demon race in the northern realm has fierce temperament. Since the destruction of the Xiaofeng bloodline, Zhufengyuan has not been able to call the shots and the great demon king who can command the demons appears. The situation is very chaotic, and the forces of the demon races are intertwined.

  The monsters driven away by the human race can easily find allies.

  When they come back, the human race is afraid that there will be a hard fight. If the two sides are anxious about the war, some unbearable things will happen.

  Once there is a large-scale casualty, Xianmeng will not want to leave it alone. "

  Niu Han frowned and said:

  "But the Great Sage Qingsi has always been the master in the northern region. The big barbaric bull regards the entire northern region as the territory of the demon race. As long as the fairy league sends a large number of monks into the northern region, it will immediately attract a counterattack from the regrettable mountain.

  The Great Sage of Qing Si is an orthodox demon cultivator, and has the power of ancient bloodline and supernatural power, and the immortal body of the demon sage has long been completed.

   Really fight, four or five bitter seas can't help it. "

   "Then play, what else can you do?"

Boss Jiang spread his hands and rolled his eyes:

   "Could it be that you want me to go to the north to mediate?

  Which green onion am I in the eyes of others? Why do people give me face? The West Sea incident has just passed, and if there is an accident in the North, I am afraid that I will really go to the Demon Suppression Tower.

  However, this is indeed an opportunity. "

   He squinted his eyes, flicked his fingers on the table next to him, and said carefully:

  "If Ten Thousand Beast Sect and Iron Mountain are really involved, and are drawn into the chaos that will be born in the northern realm, it will allow us to act in secret.

   Han Han, you and my Liu Hui, both have insoluble grievances with the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

  In this fairy alliance, the number of spirit worlds under the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect is also very considerable in each of the big sects. Seeing the opportunity, a wave of surprises passed.

  If I can take all those small worlds into my bag, my cultivation base can rise again."

   "swish"

  Lao Jiang’s words of thinking have not been finished yet, there is a figure rushing like a gust of wind, crossing the warehouse barrier, pulling out afterimages, and appearing in front of Lao Jiang.

  "Master, the head master called you to go to the main hall, saying that the immortal alliance sent someone here and made a special trip to look for you."

  He is a good disciple of Lao Jiang.

  Dong Xiaorou, who has supernatural powers with horns, brought the call of her head Shi Yan. She bounced around in circles, just like the lively deer, she was probably practicing her speed domain supernatural powers.

  Like the Flash, he circled Laojiang dozens of times in an instant.

  Looking at Lao Jiang was a little dizzy.

   "Don't wander around, talk hard."

   Jiang Xia showed the majesty of the master, and Dong Xiaorou also stopped in place obediently. She blinked agile eyes, looked aside, and saw the dozens of miserable and casual Xiu who had been stunned.

   said in his heart that my master was doing bad things again.

  But as a disciple, she couldn't comment on such things at will, so she turned her head and pretended that she hadn't seen it at all. Without waiting for Lao Jiang to ask questions, he took the initiative to speak:

  "The people from the Immortal League should be the supervision of Taofu Academy. They have a gloomy face. When they see the head, they say that they have important things to find Master. I think he must have bad intentions."

   "Not afraid."

  Lao Jiang stood up and lost a wink at Niu Hanhan.

  The latter nodded knowingly, got up and picked up the casual practitioners in the warehouse one by one, and wanted to move them to other places.

   gave Ruyue a few more words, and followed his disciple to the main peak hall of Moshuang Mountain. This place is still the same as it used to be. As Lao Jiang walked into the hall, he saw his dignified and majestic master dressed in Taoist clothes.

  Shi Yan was squeezing her eyes, winking at Lao Jiang, and then screamed at the Tao Fuyuan Supervisor who was waiting for him. This meant that the supervisor came with bad news.

  Boss Jiang is so keen, he probably guessed the intention of the person in front of him without being reminded by others.

   must have something to do with the Northern Territory.

   "Moshuangshan disciple Jiang Xia Jiang Ziheng, did you make this thing?"

  The law enforcement from Taofuyuan looked indifferent, but he was not arrogantly bullying. He threw out a bolt-action spear from the ring that was still stained with blood and was shattered by sharp claws from the center.

  Hanging it in front of Lao Jiang’s eyes, he asked:

   "You also sell it to all over the world?"

"Yes."

   Jiang Xia did not hide it, and admitted it generously. He reached out and took the broken spirit spear in front of him, took it in his hand and looked at it professionally, and said:

  "This is the old design of the first edition. It does not use ink charms, but engraved with spirits. The total number is only twenty-three, and three spirit formations are formed on it.

  This is something that has no technical content. In my Moshuang Mountain, it is also used for the outer disciples to make tools and practice.

  As for the sale”

  Lao Jiang snorted, put on a posture like a white lotus, and said confidently:

   "Monitoring makes no sense.

  My Moshuang Yamamoto is a major manufacturer recognized by Xianmeng, supplying all kinds of magical weapons and magic weapons to the world, and is the only weapon supplier for the law enforcement of the Xianmeng Meili Institute.

  All the spiritual artifacts and magical artifacts out of my mountain have been reported in the fairy league.

  This is to do things for the government, but not to make money.

  Furthermore, everyone is a spiritual practitioner and admires immortality for immortality.

  I am a monk of the Mohist family, and I devote myself to the refining of magical artifacts, and I made these new-styled magical artifacts based on my fantastic ideas. Is there anything wrong?

  Why did I bother to chase the smelly copper?

  Monitor can go to our sect to find out.

  Who doesn’t know the ups and downs?

  I, Jiang Xia, don’t love money the least, so I don’t want to use that pickled thing to stain my eyes. "

   "Puff"

  After Lao Jiang said this, there was no response from the Taofuyuan Supervisory side, but Shi Yan couldn't help laughing out here.

  The second generation of Mo Jun picked up the fragrant tea at hand to cover up his gaffe, and he would have a straight face again, waved to the two who looked at her, and said gracefully:

  "Don’t mind, I just remembered something interesting, so keep talking."

  Taofuyuan Supervisor also ignored this episode. He looked at Lao Jiang and said in a serious tone:

  "Do you know that, just a few days ago, the small border countries of the East and the North, together with an army of 100,000, used the spirit spear and weapons you made to go out of the country to fight against the monster race.

  In less than three days, nearly ten thousand little monsters died tragically at the hands of mortals.

  Zhufengyuan, the monster clan has begun to gather, and seeing that there is going to be a big battle, the lives of the charcoal are here."

   "What did the supervisor and Ben Xiu say about this?"

  Lao Jiang was very polite to interrupt the Tao Fu Yuan supervision. He said:

  "Mortals use the spirit spear I made to kill monsters. That is their choice. What's wrong with me? Even without the spirit spear weapon I made, if those mortals can get some good weapons, they can kill monsters differently?

  If you follow the meaning of the supervision trip, is it guilty that the swordsman forged a spiritual blade? They made those low-grade spirit blades, but they were all sold to the mortal world, and they didn't see anyone care about them, didn't they?

  There is someone who is holding a knife and hurting others, and he wants to make a big deal. He doesn't see the immortal alliance to hunt down the wounder, but blames the person who casts the knife. How can there be such a reason in the world? "

  Lao Jiang spread his hands and said in a calm tone:

  "Furthermore, when this magic weapon was made, you asked the supervisor of the Taofuyuan to see it. At that time, it was said that there was no problem. Now that something has happened, is it me to blame?

  I think so.

  Before the Supervisory and Taofu Academy want to punish me, they should get the punishment first. "

  "The truth is indeed the truth, and Ben Xiu cannot refute what you said. The Mo family really has a good eloquence. But who said that Ben Supervisor came here to punish you?"

  Taofuyuan Supervisor with a cold face, said to Lao Jiang who was full of lotus tongues:

   "You monk with sharp teeth, can you just listen to me to finish?"

  (End of this chapter)