Protect Our Patriarch Chapter 119: Wealth! You are dead!

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"Get this stinky girl and see how arrogant she can be!"

The supervisor of the Heavenly Realm yelled angrily, and the group of Lingtai Realm Xuanwu monks immediately shouted and besieged Yu Mengyu.

In an instant, various spiritual weapons emitted dazzling light.

Most of these Lingtai realm monks are casual cultivators who have been recruited to serve as thugs in Zhou's industry. Their income and treatment are obviously pretty good, and everyone actually has a spiritual weapon.

It's just that they are not standard spiritual weapons. There are all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds and shields.

Besieged by various spiritual weapons, these Xuanwu monks all showed malicious smiles on their faces, looking at Yu Mengyu as if they were looking at a slaughtered lamb.

"Humph!"

Yu Mengyu, however, was not afraid of counterattacks and cut into the battlefield as light as a fleeting shadow. .

I don’t know when there was a lancet in her hand. She danced it casually, and layers of light knife shadows bloomed all over the sky, like countless spiritual butterflies dancing.

Moreover, this knife has a hollow design, and it makes a sweet chirping sound like a flute while flying.

Gorgeous! nice! It sounds great!

But in the eyes of opponents, it is not so pleasant. Those ordinary spiritual weapons only slightly collided with the lancet, and were immediately ejected and seriously damaged.

This is the magical treasure that Wang Fugui gave her - Diewu, which is gorgeous and light.

Originally, according to the logic, the magical treasure is a treasure specially designed for monks in the magical realm. Only monks in the magical realm can exert its full power.

But even though Yu Mengyu is only thirteen years old, and her cultivation level is only at the third level of the Lingtai realm, her bloodline power has already awakened to the fifth level. With her Tao body, she can already comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth, and possess her own Little magical power.

Therefore, even if her cultivation level is still shallow, she can release about 20 to 30% of Diewu's combat power with the help of magical power.

Unlike the great talent in the Lingtai realm, when using magical spiritual treasures, they can only rely on the weapon spirit to fight independently. The power that can be mobilized is limited, and the power is very "ordinary".

In just one round, Yu Mengyu took down eight Lingtai realm monks.

For a while, the group of Lingtai realm monks hired by the Zhou family lay all over the floor, rolling and moaning one after another, looking very miserable.

If Juan Mengyu had not been kind-hearted and had not killed them, this group of people would not only have been injured.

"This, this, this, is this a monster? What is the origin of the weapon in her hand? Is it the legendary magical treasure?" The middle-aged monk in the heavenly realm had a stiff expression and his face was pale. My legs began to feel weak unconsciously.

The terror of this girl is simply difficult to infer using common sense. Even the most famous prodigy in the county definitely does not have such terrifying combat power that can cut down melons and vegetables at the same level.

He was a monk in the Heavenly Realm, but in front of Juan Mengyu, a monk in the early stage of the Lingtai Realm, he was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he didn't even have the courage to take action.

Because he has realized that even if he does it himself, he will be killed in just a few rounds!

No wonder.

This kind of most common Heavenly Realm monk is basically a little genius. Even if he reaches the Heavenly Realm, he has only just awakened the third level of blood, and has not even touched the threshold of understanding the way of heaven.

What's more, there is a supernatural spirit treasure in Yu Mengyu's hand. Even if she doesn't take action herself, she can probably win the Heavenly Realm just by letting the Die Wu weapon spirit fight on her own.

"Lay down your weapons and surrender."

As soon as Yu Mengyu moved her mind, "Butterfly Dance" flew to the neck of the middle-aged Heavenly Being.

Die Wu's sweet voice also sounded: "Old guy, surrender quickly, or I will chop off your head with a knife!"

"Bang!"

The middle-aged celestial being's face turned pale, and he immediately dropped the magic weapon in his hand to the ground with a tremor: "This little lady, it is the villain who is wrong! It is the villain who has eyesight and cannot recognize Mount Tai! Please spare me, little lady. life!"

In his life, he had imagined many times that he could admire the power of the magical treasure, but he didn't want to see the magical treasure for the first time in this situation.

Although the Wang family has many magical treasures and even Taoist weapons, the most common situation in the world is that many magical monks from poor families cannot afford magical treasures.

Not to mention the middle-aged Tianren state, even his master, the Shengxia Zhou family, would probably not be able to save a magical treasure unless they sold off their property in large quantities and emptied their savings.

"Fugui, come with me to liberate the workers of this black-hearted coral farm." Yu Mengyu looked serious, but felt very comfortable in her heart. She said with a righteous look, "I will make this black-hearted Zhou pay. The price is huge."

"Mengyu, it's not very useful for you to do this." Wang Fugui shook his head and reminded, "They are exploiting loopholes in the system and management. Even if you pull out all these weeds, there will still be some in the soil. If the grass seeds are left, as long as the general environment does not change, disgusting weeds will still grow next spring when the flowers bloom."

"Fugui, are you accusing my ancestor of dereliction of duty?" Yu Mengyu pouted, feeling a little unhappy.

"His Majesty the Immortal Emperor has many things to do, and his main focus is on the battlefield outside the territory and containing the Demon Dynasty. What's more, the territory of the Immortal Dynasty is extremely vast, and the situation in each place is very complicated. Even though His Majesty the Immortal Emperor has tens of millions of pairs How can I blame her when she can't even stare at her?" Wang Fugui said, "Moreover, governing a country is an extremely tedious and complex system project. There is no perfect social system in this world. Any system There will also be good and bad sides."

"If you say it, you haven't said it." Yu Mengyu curled her lips, feeling a little helpless, "But as a princess, I can't just turn a blind eye when I see injustice, right? It's not like you don't know that we princesses all have coordination The powers and obligations of the supervising country. Now that we have seen it, we naturally have to supervise it."

"Take your time, after all, we are still young now. When we grow up, we can build a team and accumulate strength, and gradually make the world a better place." Wang Fugui was also filled with emotion, with a hint of emotion in his eyes. With a look of reminiscence, "I heard my grandfather tell us these things before, but I only knew the surface but not the inside. It is indeed right to go out and see more."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the middle-aged celestial being was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground.

Princess! This is actually a princess!

In the Hanyue Immortal Dynasty, the status of the princess is extremely respected, second only to His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. For such a person, not to mention himself, even his own master, the Zhou family, would end up being wiped out in minutes.

"Plop!"

His knees immediately weakened and he knelt down: "Princess, I am willing to take the blame and perform meritorious service to help you liberate this black-hearted coral plantation."

But he had just finished speaking.

In the sky, there was a fierce momentum flying from far to near.

In the splendid light, an ancestor of the Zi Mansion with a white beard and a somewhat fairy-like appearance stood with his hands behind his back, with an arrogant expression on his face, and angrily scolded him in the posture of "Heaven's boss is my second son" Said: "Who are you?! How brave! How dare you demolish my Zhou family's property all the way!"

Obviously, along the way, Juan Mengyu has "liberated" many shady industries. This coral plantation is just one of them.

"Alas, here we go again." Wang Fugui shook his head helplessly.

This group of "local tyrants" in remote areas usually dominate the local area and do whatever they want. They often fail to shed tears before seeing the coffin.

Unlike those fourth- and fifth-grade aristocratic families living near the Immortal Capital, even monks in the Purple Mansion Realm keep a low profile when they go out and walk, and do not dare to mess around based on their cultivation.

After all, if a brick is thrown down there, it is possible to hit a member of the royal family.

"Jiang Zongfeng, I have to trouble you again this time." Wang Fugui sighed.

With the strength of Fugui and Mengyu, it is easy to deal with some ordinary monks in the heaven and human realm. But the Purple Mansion realm is different.

Anyone in the Purple Mansion Realm, no matter how bad they are, is basically a prodigy. Their bloodline level is the same as their fifth-level Dao body, and their cultivation level is absolutely suppressed.

This gap cannot be eliminated even with the assistance of magical spiritual treasures.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to defeat Zifu Realm.

As soon as Fugui finished speaking, the voice of worshiping Jiang Qinglian came from the sky: "Young Master, you are too polite. It is only a matter of dealing with the Purple Mansion Realm. It doesn't take much trouble."

While speaking, Jiang Qinglian's figure in white professional attire had already appeared in the sky, just in front of the ancestor of the Zi Mansion.

"Old man, can you scold my young master?"

She sneered, not talking nonsense to the ancestor of the Zi Mansion, her whole body burst with profound energy, she raised her hand and slapped him down.

"Boom!"

The billowing mysterious energy turned into a giant palm that splashed into the sky, and it was wrapped in a mighty force and instantly arrived in front of the old man.

For a moment, even the sky seemed to be trembling.

The ancestor of the Zi Mansion looked horrified. He only had time to pick up the Zi Mansion treasure weapon and barely block it. As if he was hit by an ancient giant beast, it hit the ground hard from the air and smashed out a big weapon. pit.

He struggled for a while before he managed to get up, but blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was in a miserable state, without any trace of his immortal demeanor.

The slap just now completely shattered his pride and confidence.

He was frightened and uneasy in his heart, but he still said harshly: "Who is the senior? Why do you want to go against me, the Zhou family in Shengxia? Although our Zhou family is only a fourth-grade family, we are not without a backing."

"Backstage? It's the governor of Shengxia County. What's that name? Or the governor of Chuannan Prefecture, Yan Wuyou? You should tell me and let me listen to see if I'm afraid." Jiang Qinglian sneered.

When it comes to fighting for the backstage, who can beat my young master and the little princess Mengyu?

"This, this"

The Zi Mansion ancestor’s face turned dark.

Of course their backstage is Liu Zhengchu, the governor of Shengxia County. Mr. Yanfu is so high up and has an extremely respected status. How can his family reach him?

He really didn't understand what kind of bad luck happened to the Zhou family in Midsummer, and what kind of monsters and monsters had they offended? Why did you provoke such an evil star?

Up to this moment, the ancestor of the Zi Mansion thought that his family had offended someone and was being retaliated against.

"Come here."

Yu Mengyu waved to him with a dark face.

The ancestor of Zi Mansion hesitated for a moment, but finally flew over obediently, cupped his hands towards Meng Yu and said, "I'm Zhou Qidong. I wonder where this noble man came from? If our Zhou family has offended us in any way, we will Accept the punishment and accept the compensation."

"I'm asking you, not you asking me." Juan Mengyu said coldly, with a straight face, "First, tell me everything your family has committed, including how you got along with the county. Any collusion of interests and deception from superiors and subordinates must be fully explained."

"Second, completely shut down all the shady industries under your name, make rectifications within a time limit, and pay no less than various indemnities and compensations."

"this"

The face of the ancestor of Zifu changed wildly, and he was about to collapse in an instant.

These industries are all Zhou's pocketbook. Without them, how could the Zhou family survive?

This is to dig out the roots of their Zhou family!

Before he could speak, two more powerful escaping lights appeared in the sky.

Obviously, they should have noticed the energy fluctuations caused by the fighting here and came to check the situation.

Not long after, two escaping lights appeared in the sky.

Both of these two men were dressed in regular clothes, and their bearings were very extraordinary. However, in comparison, their auras were in sharp contrast between strength and weakness. It was obvious that one was the master and the other was the auxiliary.

The leader among them was wearing a ginger-yellow robe, with a bit of gray on his temples. He looked quite old, but he had a domineering aura about him that was unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, he came stepping on the clouds, and his vast and majestic aura was like a surging wave, stirring up the surrounding clouds like a surging wave, with endless ups and downs.

He is clearly a Lingxu Realm boss.

"Old Yan Wuyou, I have met Your Royal Highness the Four Little Princesses." The visitor raised his hand towards Juan Mengyu, and his identity was exposed in an instant, "I hope Your Highness will take the time to meet you, I have I want to explain it in a few words."

"So you are Yan Wuyou, the Lord of Chunan Prefecture."

Yu Mengyu glared at him speechlessly.

You have already revealed my identity from the very beginning. How can I still have the exhilarating feeling of everyone being shocked and convinced after finally revealing my identity?

Wang Fugui took it for granted.

No matter how you say it, this Yan Wuyou is a prince. There are only nine states and nine princes in the entire Hanyue Immortal Dynasty. This person's status is almost equivalent to that of an emperor of a vassal state such as Da Qian and Da Zhou. Meng Yu, you have made such a mess, how can you expect others to do so? Can't Mr. Fu find out your identity?

Of course, although the Fujun is a high-ranking official in the territory, he is still under the control of the Immortal Emperor, listens to the Immortal Emperor's dispatches, and abides by the laws of the Immortal Dynasty. Naturally, his freedom is far less than that of the Great Emperor.

Furthermore, the emperor is in charge of his own property, and he is responsible for the profits and losses, while the monarch is in charge of the royal industry, and if there is a problem, there will be someone above him to take care of it, so the emperor is often under a lot of pressure, while the monarch is relatively under pressure. smaller.

After Yan Mengyu glared at Yan Wuyou, she still didn't calm down and suddenly said: "Aunt Rong, please always protect me, I'm afraid this big bad guy will kill me."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure quietly appeared behind Yu Mengyu.

That was an old woman with gray hair and a thin figure. Although she looked very old, her spirit was very strong and her complexion was very rosy, showing no sign of decadence.

Obviously, she is the Aunt Rong mentioned by Yu Mengyu.

Aunt Rong just stood behind Meng Mengyu with her hands tied, bowing slightly towards Meng Mengyu respectfully, but staring at Yan Wuyou coldly: "Four little princesses, don't worry, there is an old man here, take care of that name." Yan's bad guys dare not touch you."

Yan Wuyou was so dazed that he fell down.

It’s okay to be called a “bad guy” by them, but they actually deliberately slapped him on the head. That tone made it sound as if he dared to take action against the fourth little princess without Lingxu's bodyguard.

Furthermore, Yan Wuyou also recognized that this old woman was the internal official of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, "Grandma Yurong". She had been closely accompanying His Majesty since she was young, and she had always been trusted by His Majesty. .

Obviously, it was these four little princesses who wanted to go out to play. His Majesty the Immortal Emperor was worried, so he sent Grandma Rong to protect them.

"Yan has admitted his defeat, so he can plead guilty to His Majesty himself." Yan Wuyou looked dejected.

When he came over, he saw that Yu Mengyu was still young and tender-skinned, and he thought about whether he could beg her for mercy and let her show her favor. Now that he saw that Grandma Rong was here, he gave up this idea.

It is estimated that it won’t be long before His Majesty the Immortal Emperor will know what happened in Chunanzhou. Now, begging the fourth little princess to let go will probably be of no use.

"Yan Wuyou, for the sake of your sense, I'll give you a chance." Aunt Rong sneered, "You can clean up this mess yourself, and don't hinder our little princess Mengyu and little Fugui. The young master is traveling around the mountains and rivers."

In fact, she also knew something about Yan Wuyou, and knew that this person was just slacking in politics and not taking human lives lightly.

"Thank you, Senior Yu, for giving Yan a meritorious service that can offset some of the charges." Yan Wuyou saluted, "Yan will definitely handle this matter properly, and then report to His Majesty the Immortal Emperor to plead guilty."

"It's really boring." Seeing that the old man suddenly gave in, Yu Mengyu suddenly lost interest, "Fugui, let's continue to go south to sea."

"No, we are already thirteen years old and are no longer children. We can't just do things according to our interests." Wang Fugui shook his head and said, "Everything must have a beginning and an end. We are the ones who initiated this matter, and we helped Mr. Fu After dealing with this Zhou family mess, settling down and appeasing the persecuted workers, we can leave."

"Fugui, what you said makes sense, I will listen to you." Yu Mengyu obeyed obediently.

After some time.

Fairy Court.

Shu Yue Zhai.

Shu Yuezhai is located in the back garden of Xianting. The decoration style is exquisite and grand, and it covers a large area.

Because it is only separated from the Zhongyuan used by the previous court by a garden, with several corner gates connecting it, it is extremely convenient to travel and the geographical location is superior. Since His Majesty the Immortal Emperor ascended the throne, Shuyuezhai has often been used as an inner study. It was occasionally used to summon courtiers.

At this moment.

It's sunny outside.

The bright sunlight shines through the window lattice and shines on the gorgeous crystal chandelier that has been installed in Shuyuezhai in recent years. It is refracted with a gorgeous halo, dazzling and gorgeous, showing luxury.

On the couch by the window, a beautiful woman with bright appearance and noble temperament was leaning casually.

She was simply wearing a large white robe. The edges of the robe hung from the soft edge to the ground, and were randomly overlapped in layers, looking lazy and casual.

The sun shone on her body, but passed through her body. Not only did it fail to outline the outline of her eyebrows, but it illuminated her figure in an illusory and blurry way.

It turns out that the person on the soft cave is not a real person, but just a projection.

As we all know, only powerful people above the True Immortal level have the ability to construct projections. Considering Shu Yuezhai's position, it is obvious that the beautiful woman on the pillow is the contemporary Immortal Emperor, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor Mu Yun.

After taking the throne for many years, Immortal Emperor Mu Yun has single-handedly shouldered the fate of the entire Immortal Dynasty, and has long cultivated supreme majesty. Although it is just a projection, his magnanimity still makes people feel heartbroken.

Beside the soft cave, several gorgeously dressed and majestic female officials were respectfully reporting what had happened in Chunan Prefecture in recent days.

These female officials are very eloquent. With just a few words, they make people feel as if they have witnessed what happened in Chunan Prefecture.

After hearing this, Immortal Emperor Mu Yun frowned slightly: "That Yan Wuyou was born in a third-grade family. I remember that he was quite talented in his early years. His own opportunities were also good. He was also practical and hard-working in his work. He once made great achievements. With little merit, he was promoted to the position of Lord of the Palace. I originally thought that he was a trustworthy talent."

"How come it is less than two thousand years ago that we have become so unwilling to make progress, lazy in politics, and allowed a group of young generals to make Chunanzhou a mess? If it weren't for Meng Yu's private visit in disguise, I would have been confused. In the dark."

"Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor." A beautiful but majestic female official said, "We checked the intelligence files and found that Princess Jing'an had been in contact with Yan Wuyou many times, and she must have wanted to win over her. Yan Wuyou. But Yan Wuyou always keeps a distance from Princess Jing'an."

"Jing'an?" The Immortal Emperor's eyes, as deep as the sea of ​​​​stars, flashed slightly, as if an undetectable strange light passed by, "Is this matter related to Jing'an?"

"Your Majesty, there is currently no substantial evidence to prove that Princess Jing'an is related to the situation in Chuannan Prefecture. However, our secret volume records that Liu Zhengchu, the governor of Shengxia County, had taken the initiative to contact Princess Jing'an many times. , should take the initiative to surrender and stand in line." The female officer reported truthfully.

"Jing'an, Jing'an, I have such high expectations for you, but you are not as sensible as a thirteen-year-old girl. You are also a princess, what have you done in these years?" Xian A flash of deep disappointment flashed across Huang's eyes.

As a princess of the Immortal Dynasty, if she inherits the throne in the future, she will have to shoulder the important task of fighting against the Demon Dynasty and resisting demons from outside the territory. She should understand more than anyone else how important a stable home front is.

For the sake of power, he would not hesitate to damage the foundation of the Immortal Dynasty. If he is so addicted to fighting for power, how can he be able to hold a big position in the future?

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes had returned to determination, and she said in a deep voice: "Investigate! Thoroughly investigate the incident in Chuannan Prefecture. From the prince down, all officials and families who committed the crime will be punished." According to the law, he will be punished according to the law, and he will be exiled if he deserves it, and he will be punished if he deserves punishment. He will never wrongly accuse a good person, and he will never let a bad person go."

"Your Majesty, calm down." All the female officials comforted him.

The Immortal Emperor waved his hand.

"By the way, how did that boy Wang Fugui bury me?" The Immortal Emperor thought of another thing and said with a bit of joking, "You say you don't have the right to accuse me, but those people who openly and secretly said , isn’t he implying that the emperor only cares about foreign enemies and ignores internal affairs? In addition, he also insinuates, no, he is clearly saying that there is a problem with the system of our Immortal Dynasty.”

This

The female officials looked at each other, and they all had some sympathy for the rich young master who was far away in Chunan.

Now, that lovely young master may be in trouble.

"So Meng Yu doesn't have a formal title and jurisdiction yet?" The Immortal Emperor twirled his long hair lazily, with microwaves in his beautiful eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, "Then the imperial seal She is Princess Chuannan and oversees Chuannan Prefecture."

"Your Majesty, the fourth little princess is still young and has little cultivation. She has not yet reached the time to open a mansion." The female officer advised, "How can she handle such a big thing as overseeing Chunan Prefecture? If you leave it to her, how can she handle it well?" ."

"It doesn't matter. Doesn't she have Wang Fugui, the dog-headed military advisor with a broad vision?" The Immortal Emperor smiled narrowly, "I believe that Fugui boy can help her change the situation in Chuonan and make the poor in Chuonan The place becomes rich and the people live a good life."

"Your Majesty's plan is good, but" the female officer hesitated again, "Princess Chuannan has such an unpleasant name, I'm afraid the four little princesses will make a fuss."

"Making trouble? Then let her make trouble. If she supervises her well, I allow her to change her title freely. But if she supervises her poorly, then let her be Princess Chuannan for the rest of her life." Immortal Emperor He raised his eyebrows and made the final decision.

The female officials had no choice but to start drafting the decree as she said.

Soon, the decree reached Chunan Prefecture.