Qin Fan silently clicked on another [Strange people and strange things - Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs!]

And the brother inside is digging grass all over the world. Hey, people's hearts are not as old as the world is difficult, and there is trust between people.

Then Qin Fan closed the forum and began to use his energy to digest the medicinal power.

At this time, the forum was already in a quarrel, just like Qin Fan felt that the dark side was, and some players naturally thought that game operators prefer players in the Worry-Wait Villa camp.

It is useless to stand up and analyze the judgment criteria in the [Jianghu Baixiaosheng]. After all, once players become sour, they become purely for the sake of enjoying their mouths.

Then the players of Wuyou Villa camp went to the forum to piss off the sour monsters, because of the various deceptions of [Happiness is over]. Now the number of players in Wuyou Villa camp has reached 4,000.

This occupies enough voice among the player group with a total of more than 20,000, and after the call, the combat power of squirting together is even more terrifying.

At this time, the big-name players in other camps also re-recognized the importance of number of people, but it was too late now. After all, Sister Happy almost took away the last player without camp.

Then they realized the reality. At least before the third test, the forum was completely dominated by players from the Wuyou Villa camp.

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The joys and sorrows of people are different, just like in the city lord's mansion in Xuanyang Domain, Yan Kuangshan and Mo Haolin showed completely opposite emotions after receiving the will from the imperial city.

"Your Majesty is still very wise! Hahaha." Yan Kuangshan laughed.

Because the will is just a few words of encouragement, which are simple written praises or more appropriate, but this is exactly what Yan Kuangshan wants.

He is afraid of making meritorious contributions now, so he is transferred to the imperial city. Of course, he also knows that he can still rely on the position of the city lord after breaking through the Grandmaster, because Qin Fan has put in a lot of efforts in secret.

Thinking of the uninvited guests he saw in Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion some time ago, he felt his scalp numb.

One is Princess Daxuan and the youngest marquis of Daxuan. These two people can easily poke him to death with one finger when talking about their energy in the court.

Even if he broke through the Grand Master, as long as he was an official of the Daxuan Dynasty, he had to abide by the rules of the court. The group of people in the imperial city were best at making people survive and die within the rules.

Fortunately, the most dangerous level has passed now. As long as Qin Fan does not cause any major incidents, he can rest assured to retire in Xuanyang Domain.

Yan Kuangshan carefully analyzed that Qin Fan must have to go through a long period of stable period to form a ghost market. After all, every force has come through this, and maybe he may be able to get what he wants.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Then he looked at Mo Haolin with a yin face and said:

"Brother Mo, what's going on with you?"

Mo Haolin raised his head, his expression was gloomy and horrifying. He directly handed the imperial edict in his hand to Yan Kuangshan.

Yan Kuangshan opened and saw that the words on it were exactly the same as those of his own. Except for the name changed, the others were exactly the same.

Then he was puzzled:

"Did you not be satisfied with the court not issuing resources?"

Mo Haolin shook his head:

"I have also found out that the situation in the court is now that His Majesty wants to train a new army, which means that the resources will be squeezed out there, and I can't queue up either.

Since His Majesty ascended the throne, I have not received a copper plate and a grain of rice here.

But I originally hoped that Your Majesty would scold me a few words, or take me to privately trade spoils and remove me from my post, and the ministers in the court would use this to ask questions.

But judging from this situation, I should have been forgotten by everyone.”

This is the most uncomfortable thing in Mo Haolin's heart. There are no flowers, no applause, nothing, and everyone avoids it.

"I'll go back first. Some of the pensions have not been distributed yet, and some of the deceased soldiers' families can no longer be found." Mo Haolin stood up, his eyes filled with darkness.

"You give me a copy of the list and I will help check it."

Mo Haolin nodded, then took out a stack of paper from the space ring and handed it to Yan Kuangshan, and then walked out of the hall without saying a word.

Yan Kuangshan silently looked at the other party's back until it disappeared, because the entire Red Rou Army was ordered by the late emperor to Yongzhen to the dangerous place in the south, so even the Xuan Emperor could not transfer him away.

Unless you encounter the disaster of destroying the court, at that time, when this red-robed army comes to support thousands of miles, everything will probably be gone.

But at the same time, this is also the best protective umbrella for the Red Rou Army. After all, there is no one who has nothing to do to challenge the orders of the late emperor. Even the greedy people know that some things cannot be touched.

Therefore, the situation of the Red Rou Army is very embarrassing, especially since it started selling itself to the Huhuang lineage more than ten years ago, it is destined to have an irreparable crack between them and Emperor Xuan.

Now they were sold to Qin Fan by Yu Huangxin, the helmsman of the Phoenix lineage, which made Mo Haolin almost collapse.

This time the will was the last glimmer of hope that he could hold, and the result was that he had completely entered despair.

Yan Kuangshan sighed helplessly, and then arranged a Xuanyang Guard to hand over the list in his hand to Qin Fan.

In fact, from Mo Haolin mentioned this in front of him, Yan Kuangshan knew that the other party was asking for help was Qin Fan.

After all, my small city lord has limited abilities, far less than the ghost master of the Forget-Wuyou Ghost Market.

"Oh, why bother?"

Yan Kuangshan shook his head. He knew everything, but he could not say anything. When it comes to pretending to be Aba, he was not weaker than others in his life!
Chapter completed!