Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 236 Real Estate Disturbance
"On June 330, [-] of the Chihuo calendar, under the auspices of the outstanding young man He Yu, the defeated monks in the northern city held a grand ceremony of signing and surrendering.

The various clans in Beicheng agreed that they would use no less than one-third of the family's assets to apply for a number of intermediate Weiaipi membership cards at the betting shop, all of which would be delivered in the form of spirit stones and spirit crystals.

And He Yu was ecstatic after getting a large amount of Lingshi, because he can devote himself to great charity..."

Zhong Yuheng, the dean of the Tianzi Academy of Qingzhu Taoist Palace, raised his head with a bitter face, "Boss, is this photo suitable?"

"What's inappropriate?" He Yu said as a matter of course: "Such a major historical event, of course, must be written in your Dao Palace's annals to appear objective and true!"

Objective and true?

The corner of Zhong Yuheng's mouth twitched, obviously he copied it from what you had written. Is this also called being objective and true?
"Why don't you let Palace Master Jiang write it?" Zhong Yuheng suddenly had an idea, and suggested: "I think in his capacity, writing it can appear more objective and real."

"That's a good proposal!" He Yu agreed, "Palace Master Jiang, then I will trouble you."

"..." Jiang Tianhou glared at the snickering Zhong Yuheng, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down and pick up the pen.

"Thank you, wait for you to copy... After you finish recording, this boss will treat you to a dark beer, two bottles!"

what?
Zhong Yuheng's smile froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Pfft ha ha ha..." Jiang Tianhou couldn't help laughing.

"Boss, in fact, I suddenly feel that my identity is enough to make this historical annals real and objective." Zhong Yuheng said seriously.

He Yu ignored him, just gave him a middle finger, then turned and left to inspect the store.

At this time, three days had passed since the big battle, and the betting shop became overcrowded again.

The most obvious change is the Huashan Lunjian area. The hundreds of seats that were difficult to fill before can be said to be in short supply.

"what?"

"You said that you can obtain those miraculous means here? Just wear these glasses and you can comprehend it?"

Beicheng Zhongmengxin, who walked into the betting shop for the first time to visit, was extremely shocked.

Although they had heard about the magic of this small shop before, they never expected that the treasures in this shop were easier to obtain than imagined.

Surprisingly, as long as you pay Lingshi, and maybe spend a little more time, you can get "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Hundred-meter Broadsword" at your fingertips!
Lingshi?

Hehe, in their eyes, it's just a pile of numbers.

In contrast, treasures such as "red scarves" that increase the speed of cultivation are not so attractive to them.

After all, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, pure refining of vitality is no longer of much use, and it is more about relying on relatively illusory enlightenment and the like.

But these martial arts are different. They clearly remember that those salted fishes in Dongcheng relied on all kinds of miraculous martial arts to beat them to the ground that day.

Therefore, with the influx of Luo Jiuhuang and others, the Huashan Lunjian area can be said to be full. That kind of scene is quite similar to He Yu's memory of everyone queuing up in the black Internet cafe and waiting to surf the Internet when he was in elementary school.

Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the store, even with the sound insulation effect of the betting shop, it couldn't stop it.

He Yu was startled, then opened the door and walked out, followed by everyone who noticed something strange.

I saw smoke and dust billowing at the end of the street, and a large group of people rushed over, among them were carrying many various giant organ logs.

In the front of the crowd, Shen Yan, who was floating in the air, stood with his hands behind his back, leading the way for them.

"What is Palace Master Shen doing?"

"He won't give up and gather people to plan to make a comeback?"

When everyone was wondering, they saw Shen Yan, who was already approaching the betting shop, waved his hand violently.

Then the group of people behind him rushed to the ruins opposite the betting shop, started digging holes, laying foundations... and actually built a house.

"Palace Master Shen, you are so kind, you actually helped these Dongcheng people rebuild their homes." Luo Jiuhuang said with a smile, and suddenly felt wrong, "Hey, but they can all move out of Dongcheng, where? Will you come back?"

Everyone was also puzzled, and at this moment Shen Yan smiled and said: "When did I say that this house was built for the annoying people in Dongcheng?"

"Then you are..."

"Well, I, the Chihuo Dao Palace, felt the prosperity of the East City and planned to build a branch hall here to spread morality and recruit disciples." Shen Yan said lightly.

"Huh?" Everyone was very suspicious when they heard the words, and they always felt that something was wrong.

"Then who do you plan to send to this branch hall, and what is the scale?" King Lei Ren asked.

"The scale doesn't need to be too big. As for who is in charge... I feel that the situation in Dongcheng is complicated. Of course, the Palace Master is here in person." Shen Yan hesitated and said.

Sitting in town in person?

Everyone is an old fox, and he realized it instantly, shit, this is clearly a house built for him, this is the rhythm of moving to live in!
Looking at the location of the betting shop, and then looking at the "new home" less than three feet away from Shen Yan Street, everyone gasped.

"Old Shen, you actually said that you don't care about the huge foundation of the Chihuo Dao Palace in Beicheng, you... why are you so insidious, you should call the old man with you when you buy the land!" Luo Jiuhuang scolded heartbrokenly, but The rapid change in painting style caught everyone by surprise.

"I don't care!" Nalan Qingyang rolled his eyes, and with a "shua", he swept to the ruins on the left side of the betting shop, "This land belongs to my Nalan family!"

"Then my Cheng family wants the one on the right!"

"The back..." Luo Jiuhuang was about to speak.

"Sorry, my Fang family wants the latter piece of land!"

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback by the abrupt voice, and they all looked at Fang Hu who made the voice.

"You, a second-rate clan with 38 surnames, dare to rob this old man?" Luo Jiuhuang said angrily.

"Oh, I forgot to say, Boss He is my son-in-law." Fang Huo said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"what?!"

Everyone turned pale with shock, all clenched their fists at Fang Hu with a face of disrespect, Luo Jiuhuang also coughed, and turned his head as if nothing had happened, "...Well, I think the land diagonally opposite is not bad."

Only He Yu: "?"

"Hahaha, you idiots, there's no use in pointing fingers here!" At this moment, a burst of wild laughter came, and under the stunned gazes of the crowd, Chen Buxiu rushed towards the city lord's mansion first. Go, "Of course whoever gets the title deed will belong to him!"

"Yup!"

"Quick, let's go too!"

Everyone rushed out as if waking up from a dream.

"Whoever dares to buy the title deed before my Luo family will be my enemy, Luo Jiuhuang!" Luo Jiuhuang was as immobile as a mountain, just standing there and sneering.

As expected, everyone froze, just when Luo Jiuhuang's face was showing color, they all heard "cut" again.

"What time is it, how about returning to the Luo family?"

"I'm afraid I'm living in a dream..."

"Who cares about you, just stand there alone, Sand Sculpture!"

shhhhhh!
Looking at the people flying away, Luo Jiuhuang's nose was so angry that he didn't dare to be negligent, so he rushed out with a roar, "Which fool calls me a sand sculpture, you have the guts to stop this old man!"

The white old man, who hadn't shown up for many days, was walking towards him from the end of the street. He was blown to one side by the human-shaped hurricane, and he looked at this scene in bewilderment, somewhat puzzled.

Didn't everyone run to the store before, why is the direction completely reversed today?

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