Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Knowing that Jiang Chen only listened to the doctor and told him not to use his full strength, the man in black suit was just a little sad.

After all, it is not unimaginable that a young girl would set up such a defense. It is both unexpected and expected.

It entered the wide area and saw all kinds of members of the Bagu Mountain. There was no resentment or loss on their faces for being captured.

They were still full of smiles, and some relatively extroverted ones were asking local soldiers about precautions in the wide area and what the Youcai Mingpiao was.

The local soldiers, whether they are ghosts or humans, will answer their questions patiently and let them ask if they don't understand, and not to hold it in. If they are eager to learn, they can also go to class.

There are already quite a few ghosts in Guangyu who have obtained a first-grade primary school diploma.

Based on the weird particularity (stupid), Hanlin established a graduation certificate for each grade, so that they can feel a sense of achievement faster.

However, I only teach the sixth level of elementary school. It is difficult to fool people above that level.

Considering that it will be impossible for humans and monsters to coexist equally in the future, the IQ cannot be too high.

Moreover, the six realms of elementary school alone are quite strange and require hundreds or thousands of years of knowledge to be practiced.

These small benefits were nothing to the local soldiers, but to Bagushan, their eyes were terrifyingly bright, like a high-beam dog shining in the opposite direction.

Amid their exclamations, the local soldiers gradually lost themselves and became extremely proud.

The man in the black suit was stunned as he listened.

The main thing is that I didn’t expect that, from the looks of it, Bagu Mountain would surrender voluntarily?

No buddy, if you are forced, you can just blink.

"Let me ask you, why did you surrender without any consideration? Are you from the Cloud Region?"

The man in black suit asked, causing many of the famous weirdos in Bagu Mountain to frown.

"What are you considering? The most important thing now is how to defend Guangyu. You, the man in the suit, do you have ulterior motives? Are you a spy from outside?"

"..."

The man in the black suit frowned, opened his mouth, and finally said uncertainly:

"That... the three provinces and six departments of Ba Gu Mountain are all dead?"

"There are still some left in the six ministries, and three provinces are over there."

"cough!"

At some point, Baidi appeared next to the man in black formal wear, with his chest puffed out proudly, facing the direction of the three provinces.

"I told you that surrender is mainly up to me..."

Before Bai Di could finish his words for the second time, the man in black suit left again.

This time, its expression was vaguely pessimistic, as if it realized why everyone was so happy.

Is it...

The black suit came to the three provinces very quickly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard them say:

"Alas, I don't want to surrender. I really don't want to surrender."

"Me too. I've been in Bagu Mountain for so long. I have feelings for it, but it's hard for me to live under someone else's roof."

"But... they gave too much. Who can bear this?"

……

It was like thunder striking from a clear sky, exploding in my heart. The little hands in the black dress were cold and her body was trembling slightly.

"Guangyu is issuing ghost money? Why is there no share for me? I have made such a great contribution!"

No one has it, and it can accept it because as one of the big brothers in Guangyu and a shareholder of Huangquan polling station, it has a natural sense of superiority.

But since everyone has it, it has to take more.

Otherwise, I will rebel! Darken!

The man in black formal wear couldn't find Lin Fan no matter how hard he tried, so he finally fixed his eyes on Master Xue.

The aura was so overwhelming that even the drunkard who was following him couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end. He took a stance and looked at the man in the black suit, only to see that he was familiar and confused.

As soon as Master Xue made eye contact with it, he heard it say in all seriousness:

"Manager Xue, everyone who surrenders will receive a sum of money from the underworld."

Master Xue was about to nod, and the wine fairy behind him shook his head naturally, but before the man in black formal wear could calm down, he spoke:

"More than that, there are those who participated in the war."

hiss--

The pupils of the man in the black dress shrank, "How many are there at most?"

"Scholar, every year - one billion!"

One billion!

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the wine fairy always feels that the dress on its body has become darker.

Those eyes were burning with the flames of unwillingness.

"You know how hard I worked to protect the Huangquan ticket office, but you actually... took the money I earned and gave it away!"

The man in black suit didn't expect that while he was fighting bloody battles on the front line, the rear was already rotten. The spoils were divided before the victory even started. Did they still have eyes for him as a shareholder?

Master Xue finally understood what made the man in black suit so angry.

It is believed that most of Guangyu's money comes from the Huangquan ticket station. After all, according to previous speculation, the projects here are indeed very profitable.

In addition, this funding is not a one-time payment, but there will be a certain amount of expenditure every year.

To it, it's like spending money recklessly.

At this time, you should never take out the bills for various projects in a wide area and tell the other party that there are many more valuable projects.

This is equivalent to rubbing salt into the opponent's broken defense wound.

Master Xue signaled the wine fairy to leave first, then pulled the black suit to a quiet corner and said earnestly:

"Look how many ghosts have come to Guangyu this time?"

"I understand what you mean. The more people come, the more people will buy Youcai Ming tickets, right? But how long will it take to get back the money? One billion! It's not worth it!"

Master Xue tilted his neck and looked at the black dress with a question mark face.

So far, the man in black suit is the only one who has questioned the scholar's ability.

Even Sister Fox didn't question it, and even thought its tricks were very useful.

Master Xue had a vague guess in his mind, but he still couldn't help asking:

"May I ask...with your current strength, can you compete with a scholar?"

"What do you mean by whether my strength can compete with it? You should ask the other way around and ask whether it can compete with me!"

The man in black formal wear rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and netherworld flames ignited on them.

"If I use my flaming fist on it, it will probably scream!"

Really destroy the city?

Master Xue had some guesses from the beginning when he asked it to go to the Night Airport for negotiations.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually achieved the goal of destroying the city.

The boss had to work so hard to send Shadow to destroy the city, why does it feel like this guy did nothing and yet he became the one who destroyed the city?

And he dared to be blunt and rude to the scholar.

Admittedly, the scholar was knocked down by a slap from Sister Fox, but one has to admit that its strength is that of a big-name goalkeeper.

Sanxing once said that a scholar could compete with any one of them and have a slight advantage.

In other words, the overall strength of the scholars is stronger than that of the three provinces alone.

You have to know that Sansheng is the position closest to the ancestor.

This strength is impressive!

The black dress is so powerful?

Wouldn't that be equivalent to two three-province-level existences?

Master Xue rolled his eyes and whispered:

"To be honest, at first, I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you don't even take scholars seriously. Let me be honest with you."

When it comes to confession, the black suit's face becomes more and more gloomy. If it is not satisfied with the result, it will make a scene! A big scene!

"In fact, I kept it to myself at the beginning, using the money earned from other places in the Wide Area to compensate these ghosts and let them stay in the Wide Area."

"Calling other places..."

The man in the black suit's expression brightened slightly, and he rolled his eyes like Master Xue, and asked in a low voice, "You mean, the Huangquan ticket station was not moved?"

"Yes, please keep your voice down. From the beginning, I was planning to use this to increase the revenue of our Huangquan Ticket Station and use the losses of other places to make profits for ourselves."

"Hiss... so insidious, aren't you Boss Lin's most loyal subordinate?"

Master Xue patted the man in black suit on the shoulder and said, "Alas, I didn't harm Guangyu. I just moved the money earned by Huangquan Ticket Station to the back a little bit."

The man in the black suit had his heart pounding. "That means my dividends won't be less, but more?"

"Yes, not only that, with your current strength, I can also apply for this number on your behalf."

Master Xue extended his index finger and bent it downward.

"Nine billion!?"

"No, it's 900 million."

"..."