After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

As soon as the words fall, some people will be dissatisfied.

The vulture uttered a cry, walked over swaggeringly, tilted his head, looked at Ah Zi, his eyes seemed to say—the hero still has me!

Wang Yuyan smiled lightly: "Okay, there are also vultures, let Granny Yu prepare some more beef for you later."

The same is true.

If it weren't for the vultures, just transporting this batch of treasures would be a huge movement, and it would be impossible to transport the treasures back to Tianshan silently.

If a little bit of wind leaks out, Tianshan Mountain will inevitably become the target of public criticism, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Order, people on the Tianshan Mountain are not allowed to talk about this matter, and those who violate it will be dealt with according to the door rules." A'Zhu ignored the others, but frowned, and began to deal with follow-up matters, "In addition, the people in charge of purchasing materials, 50 people each Team, don’t leave the team privately.”

She is not an innocent person like Wang Yuyan and Zhong Ling, nor is she a pure quack like Mu Wanqing and Azi.

He has a lot of experience in internal affairs.

Wealth touches people's hearts, so we must guard against it.

When she was at Murong's house, she had seen many such things, so she was naturally familiar with handling them.

Wang Yuyan smiled softly: "Sister Ah Zhu is really a good wife, it seems that I have to learn more from Ah Zhu in the future."

She was smiling on the surface, but Wang Yuyan had already become vigilant in her heart.

She has always regarded herself as the main palace, so naturally she will not let go of financial power.

A'Zhu smiled softly: "My sister is a daughter of a thousand gold, why bother with these things."

"It's not hard work." Wang Yuyan shook her head, "It's all for my husband's help."

He cursed secretly in his heart: "Ah Zhu, you little hoof, you really want to exclude me, it's impossible!"

Zhong Ling, Abi, and Mu Wanqing were a little puzzled.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhong Ling suddenly said: "Mu Wanqing, I still don't know one style of swordsmanship, can you teach me?"

Abi: "I'll go too."

She is not interested in fighting for power, so it is better to avoid it.

……

Walking out of Tianning Temple, the sky outside is very bright.

Although he didn't rest for a day and a night, Su Han felt in a good mood and strode towards the city.

In this Jingzhou city, besides the treasures of Liancheng, there are also two treasures of Shenzhaojing and Jinbo Xunhua, he can't give up.

For others, Jinbo Xunhua is a strange poison in the world, and the congenital masters will die if they touch it.

For Su Bai, this thing is simply a panacea for more than a thousand years.

If it can be cultivated on a large scale, it will be a rare treasure than Zhu clams.

After entering the city, he looked for a roadside stall to eat the special food of Jingzhou City, and Su Han began to check out the spots.

Grabbing a few plots at random, he quickly found out the location of Ling's mansion and the cell, and only waited for the night action.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, there was the sound of horseshoes on the long street, and a galloping horse galloped over, knocking down some small stalls along the way, and for a moment, the whole street was in chaos.

The horse rider was a yellow-robed monk with a long and narrow scar on his face, which made his already fierce face even more sinister.

A pair of small eyes, sharp gaze.

Whenever you hear someone yelling and scolding, you will cut him to death with a backhand knife.

"what……"

"No!"

Su Han frowned: "Could it be the blood knife ancestor?"

Just as he was thinking, he saw the monk approaching. When he saw the Dragon Scale Sword, his eyes changed, and he slashed at him with a strange cry.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

Su Han smiled.

Even a mere innate master dared to attack him.

Without drawing the sword, he grabbed it with his backhand, accurately grasped the blood knife in his hand, and pulled it hard.

The ancestor of the blood knife only felt that the blood knife was caught in the hands of a monster, and was about to let go, but he was caught off guard and was dragged off the horse's back and smashed to the ground.

boom!

This blow was so fierce that it directly smashed the Blood Knife Patriarch until his muscles and bones were so soft that he couldn't get up for a while.

"Ancestor Blood Knife?" Su Han asked softly.

The monk's expression changed.

Seeing the change in his expression, coupled with the iconic blood knife, Su Han already had the answer in his heart, and was about to kill him, when suddenly his heart moved, and he reached out his hand to seal the acupuncture points of his body. Up and down came to a deserted alley.

"What do you want to do?"

The blood knife ancestor's expression changed drastically.

If he was killed, he might not even frown.

But if the other party tortured him, he would be a little vain.

Stretching out the head is not afraid of a knife, but a soft knife will cut slowly.

He is an evil figure with many methods of torturing people. At this time, he indulged in imagination and added many methods he is good at into his imagination, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Su Han didn't answer, but pointed at the eyebrows of the blood knife ancestor.

After the Soul Locking Curse was planted, Su Han released the restriction of the Blood Knife Patriarch.

The next moment, Patriarch Xuedao felt a pain that went deep into his soul, put his hands on his head, and let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

A quarter of an hour later, the Blood Knife Patriarch fainted, and Su Han woke him up again. After repeating this three times, the Blood Knife Patriarch's face still had the slightest ferocious look on his face, and he looked fearful and trembling.

Su Han smiled and said: "々｀ This seat wants to accept you to work under my subordinates, are you willing?"

Wherever the ancestor of the blood knife dared to object, he accepted his head and bowed: "This subordinate is willing."

Three 10 minutes of torture, if he hadn't reached the innate level, he would have been tortured insane long ago.

Be it the vigor in the heart or the air of a master, they are all gone at this moment.

It would be nice to be alive.

Su Han smiled and said: "Very good, from now on, you are one of the 72 Earth Demon Guards. Once you enter the Earth Demon, the future and the past are all past, and you can't mention it again."

"Now, you are Disha No. 72. Later, follow the map drawn by me to create [-] masks and put them on yourself."

Patriarch Blood Knife: "Yes."

"Also, don't do the burning, killing and looting before." Su Leng snorted, "I don't want my subordinates to cause any trouble, and I want me to take care of the funeral for you."

"Subordinates dare not." The Blood Knife Patriarch was shocked.

The Soul Locking Curse is terrible.

Even if he just had thoughts that were unfavorable to the Lord, that pain would still emerge.

Su Han's words are more effective to him than imperial edicts.

"It's fine if you don't dare." Su Han nodded in satisfaction, and led the blood knife ancestor to the inn, painted the mask of the 72 guards of the earth evil, and then sent the blood knife ancestor to leave.

"Sometimes, it is necessary for these people who are used to bad things to be subordinates." Sitting in front of the desk, Su Han pondered in his heart.

Ever since he got a huge amount of wealth, he has been thinking about establishing a party, to be the emperor and respect, and to be above ten thousand people.

This is the ultimate dream of many people.

He doesn't mind establishing a supreme power while pursuing martial arts.

To build a power, it is natural to deal with all kinds of religions and streams.

These people may not necessarily be good-natured people.

To deal with these people, an upright person like Guo Jing might not be useful, but a villain like the Blood Knife Patriarch would be extremely suitable.

This is also the reason why the emperor likes to raise some treacherous ministers - no one else, easy to use.

"However, it's not enough just to have the earth evil guards in the dark, and the power on the bright side (Qian Hao) is also indispensable." Su Han pondered, "It's better to subdue some upright people and pretend to be the 36 guards of Tiangang."

"It seems that Ding Dian can also try to subdue him during the trip to the cell today. He is qualified to be one of the 36 guards of Tiangang."

In the evening, when the Blood Knife Patriarch came back, Su Han had already drawn the atlas of Tiangangwei's mask.

The earth evil guard mask, made of bronze, is fierce and evil.

Tiangangwei mask, made of silver, masculine and upright.

"My lord, the subordinate's mask has been finished." The ancestor of the blood knife presented one, with a green face and fangs, and an extremely fierce mask. "The other masks are still being made by the blacksmith, and it should take more than a month to complete."

Seeing the mask come alive, Su Han smiled and said, "This blacksmith is a talent, what's his history?"

The ancestor of Xuedao replied: "My lord, that person should be a top-notch master from a famous family, and he can reach the innate realm by a hair. Although he is extremely hidden, he can't hide from the eyes of his subordinates."

"Very good." Su Han nodded, "This blacksmith is also a talent, I will let you go and have a look tomorrow, if possible, recruit him to work in Weizhong."

"Your subordinate obeys." The blood knife ancestor saluted.

Su Han threw the mask over and said, "Put it on, don't show your original face to others, and cause trouble for nothing."

"Di Yi obeys." The blood knife ancestor took it and put the mask on his face.

Su Han was extremely satisfied.

At this time, if Patriarch Xuedao changed his monk robe and Xuedao again, no one would be able to tell that he was Patriarch Xuedao.

"By the way, I heard that the Blood Knife Sutra is very extraordinary, bring it here for me to have a look."

The Blood Knife Patriarch had no objections, and immediately took out a cheat book from his bosom, and presented it respectfully.

Su Han took it, and said: "Go down and change the monk's robe. If someone asks you later, you can say that the ancestor of the blood knife has been killed by me, and the blood knife is given. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The blood knife patriarch retreated respectfully, and went to work on his own.

This kind of behavior is actually a bit deceptive.