Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

Hearing his words, the burly man and his party all showed strange expressions on their faces.

After a while, everyone burst into laughter.

These black street rats, of course, have killed people.

If someone doesn't have a few lives in his hands, how can he eat this bowl of rice?

"Boy, are you frightened?"

As the burly man spoke, he took a few steps forward.

He really wanted to use the machete in his hand to slap Chen Qiye's face a few times, and then cut a bloody gash.

For those who have never seen blood, as long as this step is achieved, the other party will immediately be persuaded.

However, what happened next made these black street mice terrified.

The sharp machete in the hands of the burly man was easily crushed into scrap metal by Chen Qiye!

That's right, the machete in his hand is like a blank sheet of paper.

He squeezed it casually a few times, and the machete turned into a ball of iron.

Before everyone was shocked by the burly man, Chen Qiye threw a punch.

This punch was a punch that the burly man had never thought of in his life.

Because of Chen Qiye's punch, this burly man was not knocked out, nor was he beaten into a gourd of blood.

Of course, it wasn't a punch that sent the opponent flying upside down.

With Chen Qiye's punch, he directly beat the gangster leader into a bloody rain of flesh and blood.

It was as if a big hammer had suddenly hit a piece of pork.

This powerful and heavy punch killed the opponent with not even a whole piece left.

Chen Qiye didn't seem to have seen this terrifying scene, and continued to attack the remaining few people.

After the six punches, there will be six fewer sins in this world.

When Chen Qiye left here, only the blood mist sprayed by Liu Bang fell on the ground.

Of course, no one saw such a shocking scene.

In an attic, the head of Tianwangzhai saw it.

Tianwangzhai is not one of the eighteen villages in the green forest, Tianwangzhai is a hidden force.

Chapter 1095 The method of fishing, spending a lot of money

The power of Tianwang Village is no worse than that of any of the Eighteen Villages in Green Forest, or even worse.

The head of Tianwangzhai, whose surname is Jiang and whose name is Han, has a nickname of Han Qingtian.

Although Tianwangzhai is a secret force, what they do is not low-key at all.

Those officials who were greedy, levied and extorted, and had a vegetarian meal were often liquidated by them.

Jiang Han had already seen that Chen Qiye was surrounded by a group of gangsters.

He wanted to see if this big man, Angzang, had any blood.

If the other party has any blood, he will send someone down to rescue Chen Qiye, and then pull Chen Qiye into his gang.

But the final result made Jiang Han dumbfounded and stunned.

Chen Qiye didn't have a bit of blood, he was simply a god.

In the 25 years since Jiang Han practiced, he has never seen him.

When someone makes a move, he can beat others into a paste with one punch!

Even if Jiang Han saw it with his own eyes, he still felt a little unbelievable.

When Jiang Han was still in a state of shock, Chen Qiye had already left his sight.

The silver tiger in his hand did not put away.

Not only that, all the coins of the six street sneakers were in his hands.

Chen Qiye was holding five or six silver tigers casually at this moment, which attracted many people's attention.

In fact, one silver tiger can be exchanged for one hundred copper wolves.

If it's just eating and drinking normally, one copper wolf a day is enough.

After all, a copper wolf is also worth five taels of silver.

According to the price of the Tianxia Holy Dynasty, a copper wolf is more than enough to eat for a day.

A silver tiger is enough to live for a hundred days.

He has a total of eight silver tigers in his hand, which have been the rations of some people for two years.

There are definitely people with eight silver tigers.

But like Chen Qiye, who walks and throws Yinhu for fun, there really isn't one here.

It was just a silver tiger before, and Chen Qiye could be targeted.

Right now he has eight silver tigers in his hands, so he is naturally being targeted by the Porter Gang and the Shipyard Gang.

Some of these people know how to handle crops, and some are directly cultivated.

Although Chen Qiye's incarnation was burly, everyone didn't care at all.

As a result, there were a few more clouds of blood fog in the city.

The purse in Chen Qiye's hand already contained fifty silver tigers.

These people were obviously very enthusiastic. In less than two hours, several waves of people had found Chen Qiye and sent him money.

When Chen Qiye walked past Zuixianglou with the purse, the eyes of the girls in Zuixianglou would fly out of their eyes.

Chen Qiye's purse was intended to be seen by others.

So at a glance, you can see that there are a lot of silver tigers in the purse.

These Yingying and Yanyan from Zuixianglou thought they were dazzled at first.

After a closer look, everyone found that they were right.

"My lord, it's a long night, why not go upstairs with my concubine and have a long talk."

A woman in a purple dress came to Chen Qiye's side.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Yingying Yanyan surrounded him one after another.

Chen Qiye originally wanted to continue fishing and law enforcement, but it seems that he has killed all the rogues in this city.

He walked around the city for a long time, but no rogue came to him.

After thinking about it, he decided to find a gentleman to listen to the music and inquire about the news.

He didn't refuse immediately, and directly entered Zuixiang Building.

The fifty silver tiger in his hand is enough to feed him for more than ten years if he lives alone.

Most of the workers in this city need four or five years without food or drink to earn so much.

From this point of view, the rascals in this place really killed well.

These uncles who only know how to eat, drink and find women, and don't work at all, obviously can't make money.

The money in their hands is all obtained by bullying men and women.

"My lord, which girl from our Zuixiang Tower do you like?"

A bustard greeted him with a very bright smile.

Her eyes almost fell into Chen Qiye's purse.

Chen Qiye brought so much money out, how much money should be spent?

"I want her to be fine."

Chen Qiye looked around, and then he saw a woman in a white dress.

This woman is dressed in white clothes better than snow, her features are picturesque, and her skin is even more creamy than snow, smooth and flawless.

Holding a guqin in her hand, she is obviously a nobleman here.

The Qing people are different from the red people, basically they are performing arts and not selling themselves.

Moreover, there are still many restrictions on ordering a cleanseer.

If you talk about it in detail, you can tell the rules of one, two, three, four, five, six.

But Chen Qiye opened the way with money this time, so there are no rules.

Of course, that's normal.

Today's situation is not normal.

Because this girl Hongwei has already been spotted by Lord Zhou Jie, the city lord.

Young Master Zhou Jie is the only son of the city lord and a tyrant in the city.

Even if Miss Hongwei hated this person so much, she would never dare to offend him in the slightest.

If it wasn't for the backing of Zuixianglou, Hongwei had already been snatched away by Zhou Jie.

"Young master, this is not acceptable."

"Miss Hongwei has to accompany Mr. Zhou Jie to drink and compose poems tonight."

The old bustard looked embarrassed, she never thought that Chen Qiye had such good eyesight.

The first time I came to Zuixianglou, I could see the most beautiful girl here at a glance.

"Ok?"

Chen Qiye snorted softly, and put a silver tiger into the hands of the bustard.

A silver tiger is enough for an ordinary person to live for a hundred days.

"Well, young master, how about I bring a few more beautiful girls over for you to choose..."

The old bustard was in a dilemma. Although Zuixianglou had a backing, who would dare to offend Mr. Zhou Papi.

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Chen Qiye put another silver tiger into the hands of the bustard.

The old bustard became more and more entangled immediately, before she could continue talking nonsense, she already had three, four or five silver tigers in her hand.

At this time, the old bustard could not speak fluently, and could not even speak.

Chen Qiye didn't continue to talk nonsense with her, he raised his hand and patted Hongwei's shoulder and said.

"Come with me, girl, I have something to ask you."

Of course Hongwei didn't dare to make her own claims, she could only look at the bustard.

The old bustard gritted his teeth and could only nod in the end.

Chen Qiye was obviously not an ordinary person, and ordinary people would not spend so much money.

She was going to talk to the boss in a while, and asked the boss to tell Mr. Zhou.

With the background of Zuixianglou, if the boss came forward, Zhou Jie would still give him a little favor.

But the bustard did not expect that Mr. Zhou's father had recently been promoted.

Young Master Zhou is in a good mood today, he doesn't give anyone face.

After waiting in the box for a while, I found that Hongwei hadn't come yet.

Zhou Jie already had a gloomy face and came to the lobby.

"Aunt Goose, what's going on?"

"Where's Miss Hongwei?"

Before the madam went to call the big boss, Mr. Zhou had already appeared behind her.

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