When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Fu Yu understood what he meant.

At the meeting just now, the second uncle was arguing with those people because of this matter.

As Ji Erbo, who is in charge of half of the military affairs, he is already half a politician, but he still has the integrity of a soldier in his bones.

In his ideology, soldiers sacrifice for the country is a responsibility and an obligation, but as ordinary people, although the matter is important, the willingness to pay is also important.

"Second Uncle." Fu Yu's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any fear or worry about the imminent death.

"You really don't need to get involved in this matter. My wishes are no longer important. Now it's not a question of whether I will go or not, but that I must go."

But speaking of his wishes, in fact, he has agreed to this matter from the very beginning, and no one has ever forced him.

It can be said that he is aware of current affairs. After all, even if he is not willing, those people still have means to make him agree.

Ji Erbo didn't speak, and smoked silently.

Fu Yu didn't like the smell very much, and subconsciously leaned back, trying to avoid the oncoming smoke.

For a while, he couldn't figure out what the second uncle of the Ji family was thinking, but felt that these people who were up and down in the officialdom really had their own abilities, their emotions were invisible, and their expressions were unpredictable.

After touching for about 10 minutes, the middle-aged man on the opposite side asked: "Is this large formation really so powerful that it can drain the vitality of thousands of people?"

"Yes." Fu Yu was speechless, thinking about this for a long time with this person.

But what he said next gave Fu Yu a new understanding of Ji Erbo.

"I heard what you said during the meeting before, but I don't know much about it. I don't know if what I'm going to say next is right. Please listen to it for me."

Ji Erbo flicked the soot and didn't pay for the reaction time: "This big formation has been completed and cannot be destroyed. We can only let him go according to the original set procedure, right?"

Fu Yu nodded: "That's the reason."

"Then listen to me again, the purpose of the islanders to build this big town is to extract the luck of the dragon veins of Huaguo, but to run this big formation, the vitality and yin qi in the bodies of tens of millions of people in C City must be used as the operating energy. no?"

"Yes."

"Now the way you want to stop it is to let you who have the body of nine yin, that is, you with thousands of times more yin in your body than ordinary people, be the energy to activate this large formation, but this large formation requires The yin energy in the body corresponds to the corresponding vitality, and you are only one person, and the yin energy corresponds to the vitality but not the vitality, so the operation of this large formation can be destroyed."

"Yes." Fu Yu affirmed, "The operation of the large formation requires sufficient Yin Qi and corresponding vitality, but the large formation can only lock the Yin Qi in this city, and only when there is enough Yin Qi can the target be changed, otherwise the large formation will still The original Yin Qi will be extracted as a supplement."

"Then is there enough Yin Qi in your body, can it really be worth tens of millions of people?"

Fu Yu smiled nonchalantly: "It's really not enough now, but I can absorb it."

Uncle Ji raised his head suddenly, and a thought crossed his mind, "Can Yin Qi be absorbed by itself?"

"Theoretically, yes." Guessing what he was thinking, Fu Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, "But ordinary people are different from me. If they want to reach the demand for a large formation, based on the saturation of Yin Qi in the human body, at least 50 50, and the figure of [-] is based on the fact that those people don't explode and die immediately after absorbing Yin Qi."

He moved his body, "Second Uncle, I have already said that this is the only way, otherwise those islanders would not have spent so much effort chasing and killing me."

After all, if there is a choice between one person and 50 people, no matter how democratic the ruler is, he will choose the first one without hesitation.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side shook his hand. The figure of 50 was too astonishing.

Ji Erbo couldn't speak for a while.

In half a month, if he could, he would definitely be able to find a martyr who dared to sacrifice for the country.

It's just that he can't do that when the number is 50.

He doesn't have the right, and he can't make up his mind.

Fu Yu stood up unhurriedly, Ji Erbo pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray.

"Does Xiao Shen know about this? Can he agree?"

Ji Erbo thought he knew his nephew quite well, and judging from his attitude towards him during the Chinese New Year, he definitely took him to heart.

But until now he hasn't heard a single word from his nephew, let alone questioned him.

"He doesn't know." Fu Yu raised his eyes, "Originally the second uncle would come to me if he didn't come, I hope the second uncle will help me hide it, and I hope you can hold him back if possible."

Now that Ji Chen is on the set, he can get rid of people at will.

When that person is finished at the end of the month, it will not be as easy for him to move around as it is now, and he has to find someone to hold him back, otherwise Fu Yuzhen is afraid that that person will do impulsive things.

What's more, he will start to absorb the yin energy in Xiongjian in the next few days, and it is easy for Ji Chen to find out when he gets along with him every day.

"I'm afraid I can't control him." Ji Erbo felt bitter in his heart.

Ji Chen is very assertive and smart, so I'm afraid it's not easy to fool him.

Fu Yu had thought about this a long time ago, "Second uncle can't do it, it's not because there is grandpa."

That's the end of the story, Fu Yu doesn't need to say more, as long as the middle-aged people think, there is always a way.

Coming out of Uncle Ji's room, Fu Yu went back to the room they had arranged for him, but unexpectedly there was already someone in it.

Fu Yu never thought that he could be so popular. He leaned against the door with his arms crossed, looking at the uninvited people without any waves in his eyes.

"It's so late at night, why is Brother Tang in my room?"

The expression on Tang Wenshu's face was not as peaceful as he had seen before.

"I really need to find you, come in and talk about it."

Fu Yu shrugged and turned to close the door. Just as the door was about to close, an arm came in.

The door was pulled open from the outside, revealing a smiling face.

Fu Yu was a little irritable: "You also have something to do with me?"

Yan Zhiyan shook her head, pointed to the room, "I'm here to find him."

"Then you just wait outside the door for a while, Brother Tang has something to tell me."

Yan Zhiyan didn't agree, looked at the people inside, and said to Fu Yu: "I did explain something to him, but the timing is wrong, it's better that you don't know now."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Tang Wenshu with a gentle tone: "Wenshu, Ah Da bought back the cold medicine, drink it and go to bed early."