Tribulation of Myriad Clans Chapter 44: The House of Rogue

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Su's family.

1 drop of vitality liquid, 4 drops of iron-winged bird essence blood, 10 points of merit, 30,000 cash, "Kai Yuan Jue", "Lei Yuan Knife", "Blood Coagulation Knife", "Yi Shen Jue Qianjun Chapter", one piece Qianjun exercise bone slice, a complete exercise bone slice, plus a yellow grade medium standard long knife...

This is all Su Yu's wealth at the moment.

Everything is on the table.

Su Yu has been watching, lost in thought.

When he came back from Jifengtang, he has been contemplating here all the time.

He is reflecting on whether he is too calculating.

He felt that he was willing to spend money before, and he almost ran out of his belongings these days.

He thinks Kaiyuan Eighth is enough.

I am a student who has not graduated from a middle school, is this strength not enough?

So his merit point hardly moved. It's still 10 o'clock. If the vitality liquid hadn't been used twice, it hadn't been used yet.

But today, Su Yu is reflecting.

Money is not spent, but kept forever. When will it be kept?

Waiting to become stronger before redeeming what you need?

But now I can’t bear to spend money, how can I get stronger quickly?

"Money has to be realized quickly to become strength!"

"Another 7 points of feats were received immediately, and my willpower has been stuck at about 19%. Reading the fragment is a bit vague, and the album in my head has not been opened much..."

Su Yu used to open the album a few times before, on average only once every five or six days, sometimes even more than ten days.

He feels too extravagant!

Turn it on once a day, which is equivalent to at least 30,000 cash, or a bit of merit, which he can't bear.

"Without vitality, how to practice? Without vitality, how to practice sword technique, how to cultivate acupuncture points, how to become strong quickly..."

"17 points of merit, if I get to the Ten Thousand Stone Realm, killing two Ten Thousand Stones is enough at the beginning, or killing one is enough, but if I am in Kaiyuan, I have to kill more than a dozen Qianjun, every time Adventure!"

At this moment, Su Yu seems to understand something, but also doesn't seem to understand anything.

But at least I know a little, resources, these things have to be realized quickly!

Being stronger, that's the root.

Nan Yuan has no students who can compete with him, but what about Daxia?

Don't talk about Daxia Mansion, aside from the status of a student, what is Kaiyuan Eighth?

What is 19% full of will?

"The assessment will begin in 14 days. Starting today, I will open the album once a day to absorb vitality and practice!"

14 days, the consumption of 14 points of merit.

Of course, he has 4 drops himself, 10 points of merit are enough.

The rest can be exchanged and left on the body for prevention, or else one day you die, why do you keep the merits?

……

After the 11th, Su Yu never left the house.

He didn't even go to the school to exchange the essence and blood. Instead, he asked Chen Hao to help him exchange it. All 10 points of merit were used to exchange it.

14 drops of blood, all of which are iron-winged bird blood.

If it weren't for no money, Su Yu even wanted to buy some vitality liquid to assist in his cultivation, so that he would always be in a state of sufficient vitality.

He really wanted to sell the house for 1 million and buy 10 drops of vitality liquid to cultivate.

Unfortunately, reality doesn't allow him, he can only give up his thoughts.

It’s good to have a place to stay, lest you don’t even have a place to live.

……

When Su Yu was devoted to cultivating, the situation in Daxia Mansion was ups and downs.

Long Wuwei withdrew back, losing nearly a thousand, but with a lot of resources, a large number of heaven, material and earth treasures returned and returned with a full load.

However, Ryu Wuwei, who had a huge harvest, was not happy.

Daxia Mansion.

Mansion House.

When the mansion enters, it is a huge square.

At this moment, a tall man of 1.8 meters tall was standing in the center of the white marble road in the square with an angry face, wearing a black armor and no soldiers.

The man looked straight at the mansion not far away, which was the power center of the Daxia Mansion.

"At the end, I will see Lord Xiahou!"

The man has a loud voice!

All around, several mansion guards kept silent, as if they hadn't seen them, and bowed their heads as if no one was talking.

"Hou Ye, Long Wuwei class teacher, the last general is here to pay the order!"

After a while, an old man came in lightly, looked at the tall man, and whispered: "General, Lord Hou said, the general is tired from the expedition, go back to rest earlier."

"Take a rest?"

The tall man said coldly: "Master Hou doesn't want to see me?"

"Master Hou has rested."

"If you rest in broad daylight?"

The tall man shouted: "Is there anything going on in the Daxia Mansion? Acting on behalf of the palace lord, there is no government affairs to deal with?"

"General..." the old man whispered: "Master Hou did not want to see the general because he did not want to conflict. Now that the military order has been issued, the general does not have to worry about it..."

"Nonsense!"

The tall man scolded angrily: "Broken up? The frontline sacrificed nearly a thousand Long Wuwei. If a military order has been issued, can this general be relieved?"

The old man pondered for a while before he said: "General, Lord Hou knows that this military order is wrong... Actually, Lord Hou was deceived by others! At the ceremony of the day, Lord Hou was urged by the Saints of Heaven. You must also know the matter. , Lord Hou doesn’t know the situation on the front line, so he doesn’t know the truth..."

"Wan Tian Sheng can speak well, Hou Ye took it seriously, and then the order to withdraw the troops came."

The old man sighed and said: "The Saint Wantian is in charge of the Daxia Civilization Academy. Most of the civilized divisions in the military graduated from the Daxia Civilization Academy. Once the teacher leaves, does Long Wuwei really want to fight the Tianyi God Clan to the end?"

"Halloween!"

The tall man said the name in a cold voice, and said in a cold tone: "His hands are too long, and the military dare to intervene, so he is not afraid of being interrupted by his paws!"

"If the palace lord is not in retreat, he will naturally not dare."

The old man sighed: "Palace lord retreats, he has the support of seeking realm, how can he be afraid of Lord Hou, let alone the general."

The tall man was silent.

"So at this time, Master Hou also regretted it, but he had been deceived, and Master Hou was helpless..."

The old man sighed: "At this moment, Lord Hou can only be silent, can it be torn apart with the Saint Wantian?"

The old man said, and said: "General, the army still counts on civilized divisions, and the Saint of Ten Thousand Heavens...We can't control it either."

"Joke!"

"Daxia Mansion, or Daxia Mansion!"

The tall man said the same thing as Xia Bing, "This is Daxia Mansion, not a search for realm!"

After that, the man was silent for a while and said coldly: "Have you ever promised this before closing the Lord?"

"This...no, the palace lord closed the door before the ceremony."

The tall man looked at the old man and said for a long time: "Old Hu, Daxia Mansion is in charge of the army, you are in charge of government affairs, and Wantiansheng recklessly acts, is there really no acquiescence of you and the mansion?"

The old man smiled and said: "How come!"

"Even me need to hide?"

The man was a little dissatisfied. He was not someone else, but the vice general of Long Wuwei, a strong man in the mountain and sea realm. Xia Longwu was in the Daxia Mansion, and Long Wuwei went out to fight, and he was almost in charge.

"Really not."

The old man said earnestly: "Sage of Ten Thousand Heavens is taking advantage of the palace lord's retreat and seizing the opportunity to seize power by himself!"

"Then get rid of him!"

"The general said cautiously that the Civilization Academy is Daxia’s Civilization Academy, and he is also the leader of Daxia Civilization Division arranged by the search realm. Don’t speak arrogantly!"

"Search for the realm..."

The man murmured, and then coldly snorted: "The search for the realm has been autistic for many years. Saint Wantian interferes in the military affairs of the Daxia Mansion. Do you know about the search for the realm?"

"If you don't speak in the search realm for a day, he will be the leader of the Civilized Division of the Daxia Mansion for a day. We can't change it."

The old man shook his head, and then said: "Master Hou can only restrict, so I cut 30% of the funding for the Civilization Institute, which has achieved the ultimate."

"Cutting the funding of civilized institutions... nonsense!"

The tall man reprimanded, dissatisfied: "The civilized division is a civilized division, and the sage of all heavens is a sage of all heavens. The funding is weakened, and the number of civilized divisions is reduced. Can fight the enemy?"

He can be dissatisfied with the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sage, but he does not want to be implicated in the Civilization Academy, which will reduce the number of civilized divisions and affect the frontline war.

"The Ten Thousand Heavens Saint will have a solution. He promised that the number of civilized divisions who graduate every year, including the number of civilized divisions, will not decrease. If it is not enough, he will send all the strong people of the school of Xiuxin Pavilion to the top!"

Xiuxin Pavilion, synonymous with the high-end power of Daxia Civilization Academy.

Most of the veterans of the Civilization Academy are trained in it, and there is no shortage of Lingyun and the strong in the mountains and seas. It is the top high-end combat power of the Daxia Mansion, and it is the same as the Linghai Tower of the War Academy.

Wan Tian Sheng has even said this, and the tall man has nothing to say.

After a while, the man said coldly: "That's it for this time, and the next time...I will be out, the military order is not acceptable!"

"The general is at his discretion!"

The old man didn't admonish him either. He watched the man leave and turned back to the hall behind.

At this moment, a chubby man in the hall is eating, without raising his head: "Gone?"

"Let's go."

"Went to the Saint Wantian?"

"I don't know."

The chubby old man, raised his head at this time, smiled and said: "It's fun to fight."

"Hou Ye, why didn't you tell General Zhao?"

The old man asked, and the fat old man smiled and said, "Watching the show!"

"..."

The old man frowned slightly, and quickly said: "Master Hou, this is not appropriate, it will cause trouble."

"I am not afraid of chaos."

The fat old man hiccups and has no image at all, and he lazily said: "Isn’t Wan Tian Sheng very good? Let Zhao give him some fire! Also, Wan Tian Sheng’s hands are indeed too long. Dare to intervene everywhere! Let old Zhao beat him..."

"Of course, Old Zhao will definitely not be able to beat him. I don't even know this, but it's a good thing to make that guy a little more troublesome."

"But..."

The old man wants to say it again. The fat old man burped again and yawned and said: "I'm going to take a nap. If Saint Wantian can't handle this problem well, what reform will he talk about!"

"The restructuring of Daxia Mansion...simply said!"

The fat old man has a look of disdain, "It's so easy. I still have to wait until now? Daxia Mansion's tradition for so many years, you can get it on the battlefield, you won't get it through the second means!"

"It's a bit silly. Actually, I also think Xiaoxia is a bit idiot. His IQ is a bit low, but he has a big fist!"

The fat old man said with emotion: "He has a big fist, and it hurts you to hit him. He is like his grandfather! The old man is also like a bird. He has insufficient IQ and is fully muscled. You have a ball for reason!"

The fat old man shook his head and shook his head. The old man's face changed a bit, and he didn't answer any questions.

Speaking of King Daxia as a bird, you are not a filial son. Others don't dare to talk nonsense.

"So if the Saint Wantian can't change even them, what kind of Daxia Mansion will be changed... The Daxia Mansion is not just these few people, hundreds of millions of people, and they have all been destroyed by these birdmen. Trouble, chop, chop, do, do, kill..."

The fat old man contemptuously said: "I know they only have muscles and no brains, but I can't help it. I can only watch and get beaten when I am not convinced. When I was a child, I was beaten all the time. What else can I do? Xia Longwu's unfilial son, Even his uncle dared to fight, what can I do?"

"Wantian Sage wants to reform, so he will find a way to solve it by himself. Old Zhao is also brainless. He has muscles. I am too lazy to reason with him and let Wantian Sage solve the trouble by himself!"

The fat old man said, got up, walked and swayed, "Also, starting from today, the next military order, Daxia Mansion will expedition, the military expenditure will be 37%, Daxia Mansion will pay 70%, and they will solve 30% by themselves and use the spoils. Deductions, no private sale of trophies! Xia's firm will purchase it at a discount and deal with it at a discount."

"Master Hou!"

The old man whispered: "It's too fast, it's wrong. This will cause the army and Longwuwei to no longer be pure. I am worried that they will take the opportunity to resell military supplies on the battlefield. Think twice about this!"

"It’s the reason...so I thought about it. Longwuwei, Fujun, and Zhenmojun all set up a small department, the Ministry of Commerce, and let the people from the Xia's business firm take over. They are only responsible for fighting, and the rest The matter is to be solved by the people of Xia's firm."

"Master Hou!"

The old man frowned, "If it really wants to be established, it is better to send someone over in the name of Daxia Mansion..."

"Aren't the people in Daxia Mansion the people of Xia's firm?"

The fat old man was surprised: "Isn't it? You have to tell me something about it?"

"No, Lord Hou, I mean, you can't use the name of a firm, otherwise the military power will deteriorate..."

"That's simple, the staff of the Xia's firm that was sent to the past are no longer members of the Xia's firm. From today onwards, they will be members of the Great Xia Mansion. Give them a name, yes, you will pay your own salary in the future. From Daxia Mansion......"

The fat old man didn't have the slightest embarrassment, and quickly made a decision.

The old man couldn't laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said: "That's it, it's better than the name of Xia's firm."

After that, the old man said again: "Master Hou, the order from the Temple of War is here, and I hope that the corpses of the gods of the Tianyi clan captured before the Daxia Mansion will be sent over..."

He didn't even finish, the fat old man suddenly jumped and cursed, "I want to eat it! This is Xiaoxia killed by herself. It is the Protoss who sneaked in. It has a relationship with them, don't give it!"

"But..."

"Nothing but!"

The fat old man was annoyed and said: "You let me ask for it by myself! What hell, a group of old guys are not incapable of killing themselves, and they have to pick food in our mouths, what are they thinking!"

"What's wrong with the Temple of War God! Isn't it just a house of reckless husbands made up of a group of old immortal guys? Researching a shit, a waste of money! Everyone knows that they need to study and kill them by themselves. I have a new name, so let’s take the opportunity to blackmail our resources and let them die!"

"..."

The old man is tired, is it really good for you to scold you like this?

Your father is among them!

The Temple of the God of War, the search for the realm, the two holy places of the human realm.

The civilized division enters the search realm, and the warrior enters the temple of war. Of course, not everyone can enter.

Of course King Daxia has this qualification, and this temple of war was built by their generation of invincible powerhouses. Now they are looking for their sons and grandsons for sponsorship. You are too unkind to be a son!

The fat old man cursed for a while, and soon calmed down, thinking about it: "Send it, but... let them get thousands of corpses of gods and monsters in exchange, anyway, they kill a large piece of it, and it's worthless. This is the corpse of the top powerhouse, let them send three to five thousand corpses of the gods and demons in the mountains and seas..."

"Ahem!"

The old man wanted to talk, but he held back for a long while.

The fat old man continued: "Knowing that they are not there, the lion opened his mouth. It doesn't matter if this can't be given. Let's...let them trade some secret realms! I heard that the old man didn't know where to split a space a few years ago. When I come back, the King of Zhou also chopped one a few years ago, and they will be sent over."

"Master Hou...this doesn't work, right? Can they agree?"

The fat old man jumped and said angrily: "Go talk! What is he, cry if you don't give it, arrange for thousands of people to wait outside the Temple of Wars, cry if you don't give it, cry to death for them! They want something by themselves! , And don’t want to pay, what do you want! Do it or not!"

"A group of old guys, they are full and don’t want to think about future generations, we are still hungry!"

"If I don't give it to me, you can say that I will transfer to King Daming to be the grandfather and make him angry with that old thing!"

"..."

The old man couldn't hold it anymore, he was afraid that he would be killed by King Daxia.

Are you human?

You call Grandpa Daming, what is the name of King Daxia?

Be yourself!

The old man dared not say any more, and quickly said: "I know, Lord Hou, then I will arrange for someone to do it. By the way, how are the other corpses distributed? The Civilization Academy asked them to send them all for research... …"

"Let the holy gods get out!"

The fat old man is fierce and fierce, his face is fierce, but the old man looks like to bark his teeth, don't be fierce, you are fierce like a fat cat that protects you.

"Send one to the past!"

The fat old man didn’t care what he thought, and quickly said: “It’s okay to send it over. Let the Saint Wantian graduate 80 civilized masters for me this year. I will ask him to settle the account if one is missing. If it’s not enough, I will let him go from Xiuxin Pavilion. Pei, dare to swallow my protoss corpse. There is no funding for the second half of the year. He will find a way to go!"

"Good."

The old man responded quickly and continued: "The War Academy..."

"No, give a few drops of blood to finish it! A group of brainless people, what corpses can they still be eaten?"

The fat old man’s mouth was very damaged, and he never stopped cursing. He returned to the subject after cursing: "The war academy, and send those who have never seen blood to the army, I will cut them by 50% in the second half of the year. Funding!"

"There is also the School of Internal Affairs. Give me the speed of training people. There is a shortage of professional talents at the grassroots level. By the way, does the latent class they set up have any effect? ​​The Ten Thousand Races Education, what is the potential? How many people went in, and did they find the treasure house? If you can't find it anymore, it will cost a lot of money if you withdraw it!"

"There is also the scientific research institute. I asked them to build war airships 50 years ago! Those who can fly, those who can carry people, and those who can suddenly fly to the battlefield of the heavens with thousands of soldiers, what are they doing? The gadget hasn't been made yet. Can you eat dry rice? No more, cut down on expenses!"

The old man listened to it, and the one sentence he heard most was "cutting expenses."

He calculated it for a while, and couldn't help it after a while: "Master Hou, if you do this, you can save about 300 billion this year!"

"So much?"

The fat old man froze for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Okay, give me an order! It's better to let them not complete the task, and just cut it down! The treasury is divided into 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​belongs to myself. , Labor fees!"

"Master Hou, something will happen."

"What's the matter!" The fat old man said disapprovingly: "People have to be forced, otherwise you think they will get involved? One by one! If nothing else, let's talk about the Civilization Academy, which is hidden by the Saints of Heaven. A group of elite students will not let go and stay in the university all the time. Isn’t it wasted? There are 30 more civilized teachers every year, and he can get it out!"

"In this way, the colleges have been hollowed out in a few years. What about talent training?" The old man disagrees. Everyone knows what the Ten Thousand Heavens Saint General Elite left behind.

But those elite students also have other uses.

The training of talents in the rear, the contention of some secret realms, and some secret researches all rely on these people.

"Then he figured out his own way, what does it have to do with me."

The fat old man didn't care too much, so he didn't care: "I'm not the real palace master, acting as an agent, but the agent doesn't understand it! If it gets messed up, I go to the Temple of War to seek refuge and let Xia Longwu take care of it by himself. "

"..."

What an irresponsible thing!

The old man was speechless, with a bitter face, dealing with Lord Xiahou is much more tiring than dealing with Xia Longwu.

At this moment, the fat old man has walked to the backyard, and when he saw the old man still following, he was surprised: "What are you doing here? Lao Hu, are you okay? If I take a nap, you want to accompany me? You old gangster, still Don't get out?"

"..."

The old man has decided, and I will never come here again in the future!

Xia Longwu doesn't leave the customs, so he rarely deals with this one.

Xia Longwu still respects him very much. He is in charge of the government affairs of the Daxia Mansion, and is considered a high-ranking authority. In addition, he is very old, so Xia Longwu is very dependent on him and respects him.

As a result, when it comes to Lord Xiahou, he is not even as good as his grandson.

Turning around and leaving, after a few steps, the old man suddenly turned around and said: "What do you say about the Ten Thousand Races Training Institute of Saint Wantian?"

"Let him open it!"

While walking into the house, the fat old man said: "Special events, those ten thousand students, give me the best houses, and I will live with money, and I will live in a latrine at no cost!"

"Eat and eat the best, give them the **** and devil meat every day. If you don’t want to eat it, pay me to buy other things, the **** and devil meat...I’m interested? The human race’s best treatment, who dares say no ?"

"It takes ten times to get merit points in exchange for merits. The merits of killing their own tribe will be doubled for me. I will see if any guys will kill their own people, maybe they will be sent to the door to be killed... Then It's interesting!"

"The Saint Thousand Heavens method is too soft. What are you afraid of? Since those guys came, they came to achieve their goals. If they don't achieve their goals, they won't go. I'm afraid they won't succeed?"

The fat old man has entered the door and closed the door while admonishing: "The school funding is cut. I won't tell you about this. Let me tell you that the money is spent on the Ten Thousand Race Training Institute. Good deeds by the Saint Wan Tian! Tiansheng goes on his own! By the way, remember to tell Wantiansheng, if you really have no money, you can ask me to borrow it, and just give me some interest. I am not short of money!"

"..."

The old man pretended not to hear him, and left quickly. He was afraid that he could not stand it any longer.