The sand falls, it is written as a typo on purpose

The sea breeze is fresh.

Blowing through the clothes, it floated like a gaze. The ray of Lian Ya'er's face was covered by a gauze scarf, but it could not block her back. It was also so moving.[]

The clouds and mist were so sad that everyone was almost suffocating.

Wang Ce and Dalu were like two quick knives hanging on their foreheads and would fall down at any time.

"Everyone, be prepared to abandon the ship."

Lian Ya'er's words penetrated everyone's ears. Yuan Jincheng said: "There is no other way?" It's not that he is reluctant to let go of gold, but that the amount of wealth is too great and the impact is too great.

Wang Ce once judged that the amount of gold and silver loading was not up to par. What he didn't know was that if the amount was mixed with gold and silver, the number was naturally wrong. If it was mainly gold, it would be hard to say.

The three largest money houses in Jiuzhou, represented by Shihui Piaohao, have a scale of more than one billion. Due to fierce wars in various places, Shihui Piaohao was in Sizhou last year, and a total of 300 million silver was exchanged for silver.

Many people think that Guangyuan has 500 million capital, but in fact this is still underestimated.

Guangyuan has been operating for many years, and the kuyin is very large. In addition, the gold and silver deposited in various places have been hundreds of millions of dollars. Many people have forgotten that the various secret businesses that God's Eternal will secretly manage, and also deposited a considerable portion of the gold and silver into Guangyuan.

Guangyuan's kuyin totaled up to 800 million, and the total amount of gold and silver notes was issued at one time was about 1.2 billion. Even if the war broke out and the total amount of issuance was recovered and reduced, it was still close to one billion silver.

As Wang Ce's judgment, the semicolons of the other three continents account for about half of them. They were wiped out in various ways by extinction as a space treasure. Most of the remaining 400 million were gold, and all were placed at the headquarters.

Only one-third of these 800 million is the savings of the God's Grace Association. This time, the God's Grace will be tested intentionally, which is clearly to sacrifice the secret of Guangyuan, and it is clearly to swallow the 800 million in one bite.

After the last battle of Sin City, the God of Greed has turned into a rat crossing the street again. It seems that he would not care. If swallowing this money would cause many businessmen who had nowhere to exchange for gold and silver bills to jump off the building and commit suicide.

Wang Ce judged that the quantity was not in line with it. In fact, he was wrong not to know that almost all the ship loaded this time were gold, nearly 40 million taels of gold. That is, nearly 400 million taels of silver, which was eight times the tax revenue of the Northern Tang Dynasty last year, three times the tax revenue of the Daluo last year, and four times the Martial God Book twice sold.

This batch of gold is too huge. If the expenses in cultivation materials are eliminated, this batch of gold will be enough to allow Beice Mansion to form an elite army from scratch when it is poor and deserted.

Before the war broke out, as rich as the Northern Tang Dynasty, they would only maintain 400,000 field troops. As warlike as the Dalu, they would only maintain 2 million field troops. From this we can see the value of this gold.

It’s not that Yuan Jincheng and others want money but life, this batch of gold is really too important.

Lian Ya'er's beautiful eyes looked at the sea level: "There is no choice, you must give up gold to leave safely."

"If this batch of gold must be given up. If it cannot be destroyed, it would rather fall into the hands of Wang Ce! With this batch of gold in Beice Mansion, its strength will expand and it will definitely fight Dalu to the death. We may be able to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight."

In the bright sunshine, her words were filled with coldness and determination.

"Love Ya'er is one of the culprits of the Northern Tang mutiny."

"She and Lu Bancheng secretly instigated and planned a mutiny, thus robbing half of the martial god scrolls...to offer the Gods' Grace Club."

Brother Cialis was staring intently, as if he wanted to find something in Wang Ce's face. Wang Ce's expression was quiet: "The three great martial gods back then, one of them was Gu. What was the other?"

Brother Cialis looked sharp and restrained, and laughed: "It seems that we have thought of one thing. The other martial god is surnamed Lian!"

"Gu and Gu, Lian and Love!" Wang Ce narrowed his eyes, as if he had discovered something very interesting: "It seems that the descendants of the God of War care about the glory of their ancestors very much. Even if they hide their names, they seem to choose similar ones."

"There are many people with surname Zheng!" Cialis smiled bitterly: "It seems that because of the martial arts god, there are many people who changed their surname. However, the surname Wang has been the largest surname for thousands of years."

Wang Ce blinked: "Because the third martial god, the surname Wang?"

"That's not." Brother Cialis also smiled: "The surname Wang is simple and easy to write. Thousands of years ago, there were many people who were illiterate, so naturally they had a simple and easy to write surname."

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin: "I heard that one of the three descendants of the three martial gods is dead?"

"I heard it." Brother Cialis nodded and smiled, full of confidence: "The three descendants have been secretly hunted for many years for some reasons and secrets. It is not surprising that they die. Except for the descendants of the ancient martial gods."

"The ancient martial god lived in seclusion in Beizhou at Wu, which is today's Northern Tang Dynasty. The family has been reborn for many years, and it is naturally deeply rooted and difficult to be extinct.

He is much smarter than the wandering king Wushen and the martial arts god who died in the battle."

Wang Ce thought to himself: "You said, is the God of Martial Arts behind Dalu Wang surnamed Wang or Lian?"

"Why isn't your surname Gu?" Cialis smiled.

Zhu Haitang was sweating profusely, and suddenly felt the illusion that he was involved in the torrent of history and was crushed to pieces by the torrent in minutes. He couldn't help but secretly grabbed Wang Ce's hand, as if he wanted to find some strength and warmth as a backing.

She always felt that her fiancé seemed very dangerous, and she was thinking about doing something, and even involved in something, it seemed like a handsome medicine bag. Maybe it broke out and fryed the person without any residue.

"What are the origins of Lian Ya'er and Lu Bancheng?" Brother Cialis gave Wang Ce anger and gave him anger. Only then did he realize that Wang Ce had deliberately turned the slander.

Wang Ce curled his lips: "Then you might as well consider what the relationship between the three great martial gods is, and whether they really have love for each other as recorded in historical records."

Brother Cialis suddenly realized that his and Wang Ce’s brain circuits were not on the same frequency: “The God’s Grate is shrinking greatly. I think you can also see that this time is a test of the God’s Grate is trusting.”

"The God's Glory will be in the embarrassment of no one available. They don't trust Lian Ya'er too much, nor do they trust me too much, but they are still forced to enable it." He suddenly looked up and looked straight: "Many people want to know the God's Glory's nest."

Wang Ce sneered: "Isn't it just in the five continents of the wilderness?" There are more clues, and it's no problem to dig out the base camp of the God's Grateful Society.

Brother Cialis looked solemn: "The Northern Tang mutiny is more complicated than many people think, and there are more unknown hidden stories. Those who deserve to die, and those who should not die also die. You still don't know enough."

Wang Ce looked at him curiously: "Today, do you still think I am the illegitimate son of the Northern Tang Emperor?" Zhu Haitang opened his mouth wide and couldn't close for a long time.

Brother Cialis looked at him with fun, and Wang Ce waved helplessly and said that he would die, but his heart skipped a beat! Brother Cialis insisted repeatedly and repeatedly, it seemed that it was not that simple.

Could it be that I really guessed that one possibility? Wang Ce kept silent and showed his eight-petal teeth politely, not knowing whether it was a smile or a threat.

Wang Ce told the evil king that Brother Cialis is a spy.

This makes little sense, but it doesn't seem to be groundless. At least, Brother Cialis was full of enthusiasm... and generally told Dice Zhili about the secrets he knew about the God's Grate Society.

A few years ago, during the Battle of the Canyon, Wang Ce and Brother Cialis reached a secret cooperation agreement with each other. This agreement seemed to be implemented by Brother Cialis until today, and even Wang Ce was a little unsure. This guy is so enthusiastic, could he have any shameful intentions?

Brother Cialis's eyes seemed to have some meaning: "Last year you got two three-pin fruits in Haizhou. In my spare time, I wonder why two treasures of heaven and earth are there?"

A woman, you are exposed. Wang Ce thought to himself... while sneering: "Would you even go to study why the fish look like that when you eat some fish?"

"Just chatting, why not be more serious?" Brother Cialis sighed. Wang Ce's mouth is sometimes too cheap. He really wanted to tell Wang Ce that he wanted to slap in the face. He probably wanted to say that, and Wang Ce would first slap in the face twice.

"You say you're chatting, can you get serious?" Wang Ce looked "I saw an idiot" with a look: "If you want to be serious, then I'll just say serious. You're an idiot. You're too much, you're always psoriasis if you have anything to do. Where can you touch the drill here? Is it fun?"

"Brother Cialis, do you say you are cheap or not? Once you have something to do around me, you will immediately get involved like candy. Is it interesting? You have to bet on your mind, can you change someone else? When I beg you, will you let me live a peaceful life? Is it interesting to always plot against me like this? If you don't want to live, I still want it."

Wang Ce's roar like a storm shocked Brother Cialis and others.

After finally living in the second life, I have to be careful of these geniuses every day, one is scheming and one is scheming. When I come occasionally, I will just treat it as a way to adjust my life and add some wonderful colors.

If you are so troubled every time, Brother Cialis is not annoyed, Liulong City is not annoyed, Tang Wuqing is not annoyed, and Wang Ce is not annoyed.

Is it easy for me? I am involved in some things that should not be done for my physical life. I really think I am happy and I really think I am inferior. Wang Ce roared in his heart. When I have the strength of Feixian, who dares to plot against me, I will be a cruel brother, and all of them will be lost!

The dissatisfaction that had been accumulated for a long time turned into violent catharsis and started to appear. It was really shocking. Wang Ce realized that he was a good-tempered person, a person who smiled all day long, and it was rare that he had an attack once. The shock was hard to say.

Brother Cialis was embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "After this time, the God's Glory will basically not take the initiative. In my opinion, I am afraid that the person who annoys you in the future will not be me." He suddenly looked up, as if it was meaningless: "It's not the law."

Wang Ce said angrily: "Everyone is good, and there is nothing to do with me."

Brother Cialis was silent, and the sea breeze blew, and he suddenly said hoarsely: "We are all people who cannot help themselves."

"I will choose your method, you will choose your method." He looked up and looked directly at Wang Ce, his eyes full of indescribable scent: "Descendants of the God of Martial Arts, choose their method."

Wang Ce was also silent. Zhu Haitang and the man in the straw hat seemed to be able to feel the complicated mood of the two.

Brother Cialis's voice became even hoarse: "Nirvana relayed a sentence from a genius!"
Chapter completed!