Lin Haoming sent Lou Shuqing away and said that he had defected. Lin Haoming didn't know what this person would react. After all, he didn't know much about her, but even if she was unwilling to accept it or just deal with it, there wouldn't be much danger for him, otherwise Lin Haoming wouldn't have done such a thing.

Lin Haoming was naturally confident in treating the poisoned saint, but he didn't want to save people so easily. The most important thing was to leave as soon as possible. Of course, although his daughter said before that she would take over the Nanjiang City soon, the appearance of the misunderstanding was also a variable. According to Lin Haoming's judgment, this matter should be postponed, but even so, she didn't want to stay.

Lou Shuqing did not reply to herself so quickly, and even began to delay in this matter. But what surprised Lin Haoming was that the Saint Zhu arrived in Nanjiang City less than ten days later.

The day when Saint Zhu arrived was much more grand than Saint Lou. Not only Du Lanze came out to greet him, but even the elder Shi showed up. This made Saint Lou suddenly compare.

Although Lin Haoming did not go out, some rumors naturally inevitably entered his ears. What made Lin Haoming even more interesting was that when this Saint Zhu came, he would take people everywhere to visit and show the glory of the Saint everywhere.

Lin Haoming felt interesting when he heard these news. Sure enough, within three days, Lou Shuqing sent the Saint Tian to come over and passed on a message to Lin Haoming and decided to leave here soon.

Although this result is not beyond Lin Haoming's expectations, it is indeed a good thing for Lin Haoming.

A few days later, Lin Haoming and Lou Shuqing left together. Compared to this, they still need to avoid suspicion. Now no one cares about him and the saints riding on a flying boat. Even when they boarded the flying boat, Lin Haoming was respected by a group of saints. Of course, for the superficial reason, the injured saint naturally needs to be taken care of by a doctor.

The night after Lin Haoming left, Lin Yiyu was on the mountain in the distance, looking at the distant Nanjiang City, the old demon Qixuan came over and looked around, and found that there was no one other than Xiao Bingyu. Then he whispered, "Miss Lin, the information I just received, the saint of the Saint Palace in the Saint City in Nanjiang City exchanged, and it turned out that the saint who was stationed was gone!"

"Are you all gone?" Lin Yiyu asked.

"Yes, Mr. Lin also went with him!" said the old demon Qixuan.

"Since everyone has left, it's time to make a decision on our plan. We will start to gather people from all places. Does the Palace Master promise to give us people to know where they are now?" Lin Yiyu asked.

"The people from each hall are still gathering in Xuanyue Palace, and it will take at least half a year to arrive." The old demon Qixuan replied.

"At least half a year, then we will completely take over the Nanjiang City before this six months, so that later generations will know that they are just here to obey orders and not to be masters!" Lin Yiyu said.

"Yes!" The old demon Qixuan believed Lin Yiyu's words without doubt.

In the Nanjiang City, Saint Zhu has been here for more than three months. In the past three months, almost nothing has happened in the entire Nanjiang City, and there are few wars around that can be noticed. Even if there are occasional skirmishes, they cannot enter the eyes of the senior management.

After experiencing the misunderstanding, Nanjiang City seemed to gradually fall into peace, but the deep location is not so comfortable for the top management, especially for the local high-level management.

Wang Zeying, the original master of the Southern Xinjiang branch, is now almost a puppet-like figure. Not only did Du Lanze's grasp of power become stronger and stronger, but as reinforcements from various branches arrived, his power became smaller and smaller, but he always looked for him for some trivial and troubles, which made him very annoyed. Since the Saint Zhu came, he has also extended his hand to power. Compared with Saint Lou, Saint Zhu really cares about everything in order to increase his reputation, and he has become a little annoyed in a short time.

At present, the Saint Zhu actually reached out to ask herself to take out part of the taxes in Nanjiang City as an additional pension for the dead. She didn't know that nowadays, people from all walks of life are all expenses for food, drink, defecation, and urination. How much money is there? Of course, the most important thing is that once this mouth opens, it will definitely be endless in the future. Moreover, she is the good person who does this, but the evil person is herself. Why!

Although Wang Zeying was full of anger, he really couldn't vent at this moment. After all, he was originally a sinful person. If no one above supported him, the master of this branch would not say whether he could continue to do so, and he would probably become a scapegoat for the entire war.

"Master of the Hall, please look for me!" The person coming was Wang Anzhi.

"Anzhi, there is something I need you to do!" Wang Zeying was not so polite to the helper he helped with in his hands in the juniors of this clan.

"What's the matter?" Wang Anzhi asked.

"Saint Zhu wants a fee to pay for the injured soldiers. I promise to give her 50 million Xuanjing. You can think of a way to give this Xuanjing within three days!" Wang Zeying said.

"What? Five thousand million mysterious crystals are only three days! The master of the altar and the mysterious crystals in the branch office have been arranged every stroke, and there is really nothing extra to be taken out!" Wang Anzhi frowned.

"I know this. If there is a way, I need to find you. I will just give orders. How much can you squeeze out?" Wang Zeying asked.

"Master of the altar, Mr. Du used 30 million Xuan Crystals to welcome reinforcements from all walks of life, and this part was withdrawn from the tax increase." Wang Anzhi was embarrassed.

"I know, I just ask you how much more you have after you increase your taxes?" Wang Zeying asked.

"There are probably less than 30 million mysterious crystals!" Wang Anzhi asked.

"Why are there only so many left? Didn't there be 80 to 90 million before?" Wang Zeying asked.

"The Lord of the Altar, all the repairs of city defense equipment are from here. This is less than 30 million, at least next year. It is a bit insufficient now." Wang Anzhi said with a bitter face.

"I don't care about this, you will manage the accounts. I will give you three days and you must put out 50 million Xuan Crystals. If it is not enough, move from other places. If it is not enough, fill it yourself! Anzhi, it is an extraordinary period, and I have no choice. If you are not satisfied with those guys and deliberately tormenting me behind your back, our Wang family will find it difficult to gain a foothold in the future!" Wang Zeying said in the end, and also took the entire family as an example.

"I understand!" Wang Anzhi could only nod and agree.

"Very good, Anzhi, after this battle, I'm very likely to leave here. I will recommend you to sit in my current position at that time!" After Wang Zeying gave Wang Anzhi a big stick, he gave him some sweetness.
Chapter completed!