Opportunities are multiplied by feedback, and the Raiders Empress begins to be invincible

If it was another person who couldn't afford to hire him and kept prying around, he would have already kicked him out, but Zhou Yan was an exception as he was a distinguished guest.

"Okay! I hired it! Within five days! Bring me the army!"

Zhou Yan said decisively, he has 1000 billion spiritual coins in his hand, which will come in handy this time.

In his eyes, there is no money that cannot be dealt with.

If there is.

Then add money!

Ji Meijiyu, who was pouring the tea, shook her hand, and the tea splashed all over the floor.

Pavilion Master Ji's face was stiff, and with a snap, the teacup slipped from his hand.

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(Please ask for a wave of small gifts, thank you all big guys.)

Chapter 139 Primordial Spirit Peak!Supernatural

"Mr. Wu An is joking?"

Pavilion Master Ji picked out his ears, wanting to confirm.

That's 500 billion. How much rich do Zhou Yan have to be able to afford to hire them?

He has never done such a big business.

"It's only 500 billion, is it a lot?"

Zhou Yan smiled lightly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

Pavilion Master Ji choked for a moment and laughed dryly.

I was really shocked, 500 billion is not too much, you have a mine at home!

"If Mr. Wu An can get it, I will arrange it immediately, and within five days, it will definitely arrive!"

"Please don't doubt our expertise. We have large warships that can transport troops. There is no problem."

Pavilion Master Ji said solemnly, showing a professional smile, as if he regarded Zhou Yan as God.

"very very good!"

Zhou Yan laughed, then took out a dozen storage bags and threw them on the coffee table.

"Here is 1000 billion spiritual coins, and I plan to fight two wars."

Master Ji was numb, swallowed, stared at the storage bag with bright eyes, and quickly scanned it with his spiritual sense.

as predicted!

There are 1000 billion spirit coins in it!

Local tycoon!

What a local tyrant!

Zhou Yan's wealth was beyond his imagination, but he didn't ask where the money came from. Business people never asked about things that shouldn't be asked.

"I'll arrange it now."

Pavilion Master Ji took out a token and tapped it a few times, as if sending a message, the token flashed a few times and shattered to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

This rubbish phone will burp as soon as you send a text message.

"It's been arranged, please have some tea, Mr. Zhou."

Pavilion Master Ji had already used his honorific title, and then said to Ji Meiji, "Hehe, Meiji, what do you think of Mr. Zhou?"

Ji Meiji was startled, covered her mouth and smiled, her peach blossom eyes revealed a charming look, she was very seductive: "Mr. Zhou, naturally he is excellent, a rare young talent."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, what do you think of my daughter?"

Pavilion Master Ji looked at Zhou Yan again, and said with a smile.

"Not bad, exotic, I appreciate it."

Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Isn't it exotic?A woman with a tail, he hasn't touched yet.

"Hehe, Meiji will entertain Mr. Next Zhou for me, I will come back as soon as I go."

Pavilion Master Ji laughed and walked out directly.

Zhou Yan was not surprised, he chatted with Ji Meiji with a smile on his face, drove from time to time, and made waves of coquettish talk about no money, which made Ji Meiji giggle.

Of course, such a stunner, if he doesn't take advantage of it, he's a bastard. Anyway, Pavilion Master Ji is deliberately stretching his muscles. Zhou Yan is very rude.

In the end, Ji Meiji couldn't take it anymore, and ran out blushing.

"It's interesting, Yaozu."

After the other party left, Zhou Yan's expression calmed down, his eyes flickered, and his brows were furrowed.

The Yaozu lived in the ancient mountains, and thousands of years ago, the Dragons were respected. At that time, the Yaozu was prosperous.

Since the Dragon Clan withdrew from the stage of history, the Yao Clan was suppressed by the Human Clan, and they were forced back into the remote ancient mountains and disappeared without a trace.

But now, entering the Han Dynasty quietly, even the mysterious Luohe Chamber of Commerce has some involvement with it, which is a bit unusual.

A moment later, Pavilion Master Ji walked in with a black face, and gave Zhou Yan a hard look.

He really didn't expect that Laxian pulled out a big hooligan.

Mistake, too much mistake.

Zhou Yan was unmoved, with an innocent look on his face.

"Things are done, there are a total of four mercenary regiments, 50 blood-killing assassin regiments, 60 giant regiments, 80 abyss regiments, and 120 million puppet regiments."

"Their leader and group leader, even in the Void Refining Realm, is also a strong man. Together, they can fight the Holy Dynasty head-on without losing the wind."

Pavilion Master Ji threw four tokens to Zhou Yan: "When they arrive, they will use these tokens to contact you."

Zhou Yan took it, put it in the storage bag, got up and said with a smile: "300 million, enough, Pavilion Master Ji bid farewell."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ji Meiji who was blushing behind Pavilion Master Ji, blinked, and strode out of the box.

"This guy is necrotic. He's a rogue through and through."

Ji Meiji pursed her red lips tightly and stomped her feet.

"Big gangster? Not necessarily, that's just what he showed. In fact, he is sober in the world, and his heart is as firm as iron. To you, it's just superficial."

"If his interests are touched, he will definitely turn his face and deny anyone, and even kill him."

"Forget it, I wanted to win him over to see if I could be a son-in-law, but it's a pity."

Pavilion Master Ji shook his head, for this kind of person, his daughter doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse when he gets married.

Thinking of this, he said with a smile: "Three million mercenaries, the four holy kings came here in a fierce manner, I am afraid that they will return home without a feather, and they may not even be able to return alive."

……

On the other side, Zhou Yan returned to the room in the mansion, repelled the servants, and lay cross-legged on the bed.

"In the late stage of Yuanshen, it's not enough. Hanging and beating the Four Great Sage Kings is my goal."

Zhou Yan sneered, took out a bunch of pills the size of a fist, and started eating them like crazy.

He hasn't finished eating the Shenyuan Pill that was rewarded by the system last time, and he still has [-].

In the past few days, his cultivation base has stabilized, and he can break through again.

Ten thousand Shenyuan Pills were eaten.

His cultivation was surging, like the waves of a raging sea, condensed to the extreme.

And his primordial spirit has completely reached the size of an adult, consistent with his physical body.

The next step is to refine the spirit and return to the void.

The biggest difference between this realm and Yuanshen realm is that it controls one side of the world and forms a six-party domain, within the domain.

I am in charge.

And fit, that is the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, to spy on the rules of heaven and earth, so as to master the great way of heaven and earth.

"Now it's almost able to fully drive the artifact, but it's not enough."

Zhou Yan nodded, satisfied with his own cultivation, then got up, went to the courtyard, and began to practice "Three Heads and Six Arms" and "Fiery Eyes".

By the way, I also deeply study the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon that melts into myself, and dig out the hidden treasures of the ancestral dragon contained in it.

The bloodline of the dragon clan contains the bloodline inheritance. If one can master it, one can spy on all kinds of great supernatural powers of the dragon clan.

blink of an eye.

The next morning.

When a fish-belly white appeared in the sky, Zhou Yan, dressed in a white robe, slowly entered the Golden Luan Hall, and the old eunuch came over with a stern face carrying a chair.

He is the only one who doesn't wear court clothes and has a chair to sit on.

"Why do your colleagues look so ugly? Are they all constipated?! Say something!"

Zhou Yan looked around and saw the courtiers flinching.

Yesterday, I learned a great supernatural power from the blood of the ancestral dragon, and the three-headed, six-armed and piercing eyes are even more accomplished. I am in a good mood. Seeing this, my complexion immediately collapsed.

"The barbarian tribes on the western border are leaving the country in large numbers, and the target is my big man!"

"The size of the army is about 50!"

Xia Anqi spoke first, her face turned pale.

After the words fell, the court was silent, and their faces were not good-looking, and many of them were panicked.

The barbarian tribes have not fought a war with the Han Dynasty for a hundred years.

Most of the Han Dynasty had constant friction with Dayan.

"What else?"

Zhou Yan frowned.

"Among the army, there are nearly fifty Primordial Spirit Realm and two Void Refining Realm! Although they are pretending, they are obviously Saint Kings!"

King Qi spoke, his voice trembling.

Two refiners, nearly fifty Yuanshen Realm!

This shit!

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are all dead, and the calf is twisting.

This is a sign of the doom of the country.

Chapter 140 War!turn on

"Are you afraid? A bunch of trash! Hit them whenever you want, what are you afraid of?"

Zhou Yan was not surprised, he waved his hand with disgust in his eyes.

This group of guys, Ansheng has been around for too long, and their blood has been wiped out.

"Mr. Wu An, it's not that you're afraid, but that you don't have any hope. How can we fight this? Dozens of primordial spirits lead the army to charge, and our army will be crushed in an instant."

"The only thing left is massacre! Those blood-drinking guys from the barbarian tribe are extremely cruel!"

The Minister of the Ministry of War smiled bitterly.

Inside the Golden Luan Hall, it was gloomy.

If this news is released, I am afraid that the whole big man will fall into panic in an instant.

In the past few days, the chaos left by Shoufu every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Stay (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [five-six] rounds have just been settled and cannot withstand any blows.

"What does His Majesty say?"