Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

Yue Chen smiled: "Do you want me to talk to you on this street? Is this how your Jianghuai Army treats guests?"

Du Fuwei said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Daxia Yue, please." After speaking, he led the way, and led Yue Chen to the director's house.

When passing by Kou Zhong and Li Jing, Yue Chen said, "You guys are waiting for me here."

Kou Zhong nodded when he heard it, but Li Jing was hesitant to say anything, and Yue Chen ignored him and went straight into the director's mansion.

Kou Zhong saw Li Jing's appearance: "Do you have something to say?"

Li Jing said softly, "Isn't it inappropriate for the president to go in alone?"

Kou Zhong gave a haha: "Are you afraid that Du Fuwei will hurt my master?"

Li Jing shook his head, he still knew how much Du Fuwei weighed, although he was indeed higher than himself, but compared with Yue Chen, there was no comparison.

Not to mention Yue Chen, even the current Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, Du Fuwei is not necessarily able to win.

"The president will definitely be fine, but Du Fuwei is also a hero of the underworld, and he has always been arrogant. If there is a disagreement, use your hands..."

"That's a dead man." Kou Zhong shrugged, and he could still survive with Yue Chen. In the past few months, he hadn't seen one. There is a saying that there is no one living under the sword of Tiangang.

"That's right... Du Fuwei's life or death doesn't matter... But there are still tens of thousands of Jianghuai troops in this city. Once Du Fuwei dies, when the time comes..." Li Jing said hesitantly.

"When the time comes, it will depend on Master's mood." Kou Zhong said while sitting on the steps of the director's residence.

"depend on mood?"

"Yeah, if you're in a good mood, let's go."

"What if you're in a bad mood?"

Kou Zhong held his cheeks with both hands: "If you're in a bad mood, then there will be thousands more corpses."

"What?!" Li Jing's eyes widened, and he stepped back in fright, unable to speak.

Chapter 197

Manager's house, meeting room.

Du Fuwei asked Yue Chen to sit down, and another maid served tea, cakes, melons and fruits.

"Dr. Yue, please use tea." Du Fuwei greeted: "This tea is a tribute to the people, and it is rare for ordinary people to see it, let alone drink it."

Yue Chen picked up the cup and looked at the tea in the cup. He didn't drink it, but just smiled: "Does Director Du also treat the stuff that the emperor of the subjugated country drinks as a treasure? Be careful of your bad luck."

There was something in his words. Although Du Fuwei was a hundred unhappy in his heart, he didn't care. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him. Expensive?"

Yue Chen answered the question: "Director Du, how long have you been raising troops?"

This sentence is like what a boss asked his subordinates. Du Fuwei was stunned when he asked, but he didn't know why he felt a sense of pressure not to answer.

At the moment, he said: "It's been about ten years."

He and Fu Gong Yi were neck-cutting acquaintances. They grew up together. Fu Gong Yi once stole sheep from the rich owner's house to feed him. Later, the government arrested the two and they became robbers.

In the ninth year of the great cause of the Sui Dynasty, the two of them revolted after their wings gradually grew, and they lost several consecutive Sui Dynasty awards, and they called themselves the general manager in Liyang, Huainan.

In just over ten years, from a child who couldn't even eat mutton, he grew into a tyrant with [*] mercenaries. Du Fuwei himself felt that his experience was a legend.

When he was young, he loved listening to people tell stories, and sometimes he thought to himself, would his own experience be passed down through the ages like the martial sage Guan Di and Changshan Zhao Zilong in the story of the storyteller?

So Yue Chen asked him how long he had raised the army. Although his attitude was not very good, Du Fuwei was still a little proud when he said it.

But who knows, when Yue Chen heard this, he burst out laughing: "For more than ten years, mixing like this is really a failure."

Failure, success or not, is always indeterminate.Du Fuwei is indeed not easy, but Yue Chen ranked as the supreme martial artist for three years, overthrew the Yuan Dynasty and established Huaxia.When I came to the Tang Dynasty this time, the whole country must be unified within five years. If it took more than ten years to occupy a Liyang like Du Fuwei, it would have been obliterated thousands of times by the system.

As soon as he said this, Du Fuwei's face changed suddenly: "Dr. Yue, you came here this time and killed my guard for no reason, and I never bothered with you. If you want me to go out to welcome you, I also welcome you. I'll pick you up from the carriage, and I'll pick you up, what do you want?"

Yue Chen looked at him: "It's nothing, I want to ask Director Du for something."

Want something?Du Fuwei let out a sigh of relief, as long as there is a purpose, as long as there is a purpose, it will satisfy him, and if it is satisfied, there is no need to do anything.

He has been in the arena for more than ten years, and this is the first time that he is so afraid of a person.

Du Fuwei said with a smile: "Just say what Daxia Yue wants. Although my Jianghuai Army is not very rich, as long as we can come up with it, Daxia Yue will just speak."

Yue Chen smiled: "It doesn't matter if the foundation is not rich, I can accept it."

Du Fuwei was stunned: "What does Daxia Yue mean?"

"I want your Jianghuai Army!" Yue Chen said lightly.

"What!" Du Fuwei suddenly stood up: "Did you come to find me to have fun?!"

Yue Chen spread his hands: "I don't have time to make fun of you. You only have two choices. One, be the founding father of my world society. Two, die."

Du Fuwei sneered: "I think there is a third option!" Suddenly Gu urged Yue Chen to hit him with all his strength.

Du Fuwei knew in his heart that the man in front of him had a high level of martial arts that he had only seen in his life.

This Yue Chen is known as the Heavenly Sword, and all his kung fu must be on the sword. At this time, he is sitting, and it is difficult to draw the sword, while Du Fuwei is known as the universe in his sleeve, but he is best at fist and kick kung fu, and he is the first to attack, the time and place are right. With all the people and all the people involved, it must be effective.

Twice.

Du Fuwei's inevitable hands froze in place.

The reason why Du Fuwei has this name is because he likes to wear clothes with wide sleeves and a pair of stainless steel arm guards on his arms. Even a sharp sword can hardly hurt him.

Many of the original martial arts are as good as him, and it is because of his trick.

But at this time, Du Fuwei only felt his arms go numb, and the void stopped, unable to move.

"What's in the sleeves? A little trick." Yue Chen sat on the chair without even lifting his buttocks.

Du Fuwei didn't even see how he hit his arms.

But he knew in his heart that he didn't believe it at all that it was rumored that his sword killed Yu Wenhua in seconds.

But at this time, Du Fuwei knew that an enemy of this level, killing Yu Wenhuaji in seconds, was just like playing.

Yue Chen picked up the teacup on the table and said, "Mr. Du, you have disappointed me a lot. Originally, as long as Yue made a move, he would never stay and breathe, but today, I will give you a chance. Two choices, I'll let you choose again."

Du Fuwei knelt on the ground with a plop: "I choose the first one, my lord."

Yue Chen smiled: "If I knew today, why was it in the first place? Get up." As he spoke, he took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Du Fuwei: "Eat it."

Du Fuwei hesitated for a moment, took the pill, put it in his mouth and swallowed it.

"This one you eat is called the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill. There are Gu worms in it. Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, if there is no antidote, you will suffer from the pain of ten thousand worms."

Chapter 198 Strategies for Governing the Army

The three corpse brain pills are also well-known in Jin Yong's books. The drugs used to control others came from Xiaoao Jianghu.

But the grade is not very high. In terms of control effect, the life and death talismans in Tianlong Babu are much more high-end.

The talisman of life and death is no longer a simple medicine, but a martial art.

However, the reason why Yue Chen chose the Three Corpse Brain Pill is also very simple.

It was cheap, and he drew it by lottery. Even two large bottles of antidote were enough for Du Fuwei to eat.

The life and death talisman is so much taller, but it needs to spend points to buy it.Points and other valuables are used to buy this kind of martial arts that can only be used to control people whose cultivation is lower than their own. It is really unfair to waste points.

"You're not convinced?" Yue Chen smiled.

"My subordinates don't dare." He couldn't beat him again, and he was drugged. How could Du Fuwei dare to say nothing.But the long-running business was suddenly taken away by someone in an instant. It is absolutely false to say that I am convinced.

"You don't have to refuse." Yue Chen waved his hand: "You do this, anyway, one day you will be wiped out. You never think that with your material, you can unify the world?"

This sentence is on point.

Indeed, Du Fuwei never imagined that he would be able to dominate the country's mind. He knows how much he has.

He only wanted to be a one-sided overlord, and that was enough.

Du Fuwei looked at Yue Chen and stopped talking.

"Go and call Li Jing and my two disciples in."

"Yes."

After a while, Du Fuwei came in with three people.

"My lord, someone brought it." Du Fuwei saluted.

Li Jing's eyes straightened when he saw Du Fuwei's trembling look.

He has not been with Du Fuwei for a year or two. This underworld hero is notoriously ruthless. How could he ever have such a grandson.

"Lao Du, how many troops do you have in the Jianghuai Army?"

Du Fuwei was stunned for a moment, and his face was confused: "About [*] people..."

Yue Chen frowned and said, "You don't know how many people you have, how did you become the boss?"

Du Fuwei bowed his head in embarrassment.

Li Jing said, "There are about fifty thousand seven thousand three hundred people."

Yue Chen sternly said again: "This person was originally your subordinate, do you know?"

Du Fuwei looked at Li Jing: "The noodles are cooked..."

"There are such talents but I don't know how to use them, what do you think you are useful for?" Yue Chen stood up.

"Divide these [*] people into four routes, and the four of you will be generals, each leading the way."

Du Fuwei felt a chill in his heart. Yue Chen's words reduced his strength by [*]%. From the commander of the Jianghuai Army, he suddenly became one of the four generals.

"And then order a lot of money to recruit skilled craftsmen to make military uniforms, flags, and build a style of armor and weapons. From today, there will be no Jianghuai Army in this world, only the world will know!"

Yue Chen turned to look at Du Fuwei: "Old Du, I didn't tell you, there are more than [*] horses, not even a decent flag, nor a standard robe, so I tied my hands with a cloth strip, and then take a look The color you chose is still green!"

Du Fuwei did not dare to lift his head when he was being scolded.

"But look at the rotten sweet potatoes and rotten eggs of your subordinates. They fight each other more than one, and they rape and loot faster than anyone else. It looks like a rebel army, not even a bandit."

Du Fuwei lowered his head even lower.