In the main hall, everyone dispersed.
Li Youcai and several elders of the Li family happily left holding a bunch of medicine bottles. When they walked out of the main hall door, several old guys almost danced and started singing!
Chutian actually gave them such great trust!
Chutian actually gave them so many resources!
Chutian actually gave them such great power!
Hey, Tianshi, this puppy, hehe, such a fool, does he deserve to enjoy the blissful land of Hancuiya
When the few old guys walked out of the hall, their moods were complicated. Generally speaking, they were happy and cheering. They made up their minds to make use of the trust Chutian gave them, the resources Chutian gave them, and the power Chutian gave them, and give Chutian, Li Mofeng, Li Linger, and Li Xiuer a good future...
In short, this gives a good look to those who have looked down on them, disrespected them, and offended them in the past few years!
Now, they want to discuss how much they want to covet these thousands-year-old pills, thousand-year pills, and hundred-year pills worth tens of millions, and how much they want to use to recruit troops and develop their power!
"Tianshi, Li Youcai can't be trusted!" After Li Youcai and others left the hall, Li Mofeng waved his hand, triggering the hall's ban on preventing outsiders from eavesdropping and peeking. He hurriedly approached Chu Tian and looked at Chu Tian anxiously. Tian said.
"I know they are unreliable!" Chu Tian looked at Li Mofeng very frankly: "Although he is your clan uncle, Mr. Li is in charge, and I know they are unreliable. These old dogs who cheat on others, I sold Ling'er to Mr. Zhu for a few pills..."
Sitting aside, Master Zhu twisted his body and coughed heavily.
Chu Tian smiled at Master Zhu: "Now Master Zhu is one of our own, so I won't mention the past. Of course I know that they are unreliable. It is precisely because they are unreliable that I want to reuse them!"
Li Mofeng, Li Ling'er, Li Xiu'er, Tora Manyo and other simple-minded people looked at Chu Tian blankly.
Chu Tian looked at them and sighed helplessly. What a group of "good people". These guys, I really don't trust them to deal with these messy things. They don't even know when they will be sold!
At this time, Chutian missed Agou, Aque, and the group of old brothers who were in Yazhou very much!
These old brothers who came out of the Iron-Blooded Training Camp of Dajiu Temple, tsk tsk, are the experts at doing dirty work. There are some shady and dirty things that are designed to deceive people. Only these brothers can deal with it, so that Chu Tian can rest assured!
"Isn't this going to be a war? We know that Li Youcai and the others are traitors, traitors, traitors, and the old bastards who betrayed Hancuiya behind the scenes!" Chu Tian looked at Li Mofeng and others and smiled lightly: "But Li Youcai doesn't know We actually already knew that.”
Tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest of the big chair, Chu Tian smiled faintly and said: "The people behind Li Youcai don't know that we already know it. Therefore, after the war begins, if the war spreads to Windless Canyon, Li Youcai They are very useful.”
Li Mofeng gradually figured out a little bit about it, and he nodded with understanding: "Is the Heavenly Master digging a hole?"
Chutian smiled and nodded. He pointed to Tora Manyo: "Manye, ask your uncle Qianshan to come. All the five major families have informed me of this matter. Hey, in recent years, I have been able to Li Youcai and the others are tossing, but only if they toss hard will those turtles and bastards hiding in the mud jump out on their own."
With a sneer, Chu Tian said slowly: "If I hadn't discovered it a few days ago, who would have thought that an elder of the Little Li family in an unknown small village in Wufeng Canyon could actually be an elder of the Celestial Clan in Fallen Star Ocean. Hidden stakes, where’s the spy?”
Li Mofeng shivered with excitement!
Tora Manyo's face suddenly turned pale!
Li Youcai is actually the spy planted by the Tian Clan in Wufeng Canyon? Such an inconspicuous little person can be the spy of the Celestial Clan, so where else does the Celestial Clan extend its hand
"What Master said is absolutely true, let them toss and jump as hard as they can!" After all, Tora Manyo is from a noble family. Although he is obsessed with alchemy, he is a purely technical talent. After all, he has been influenced by what he has heard and seen, and he also has some Machiavellian tactics.
He smiled and said to Chu Tian: "Master is right, let them jump as hard as they can. Once the war spreads to Windless Canyon in the future, anyone who gets close to Li Youcai and the others will be the lackeys of the Tian Clan. We will then They caught them all in one fell swoop..."
Tora stretched out his hand vigorously and slapped the back of Tora Manyo's head hard with his huge palm.
After grinning a few times, Hu Dali crossed his arms triumphantly and laughed loudly: "Boys, you often say that Brother Dali has meat but no brains. Hehe, Brother Dali is much smarter than you in this kind of thing!"
"Li Youcai and the others are more valuable alive than dead! Hehe, the living spies leaked a few wrong messages to the Celestial Clan through them, how can they defraud him of tens of thousands of lives at a time! Catch them all in one go? What a waste. !”
Hu Dali smiled proudly, and Chu Tian also laughed proudly. He looked at Li Mofeng and said solemnly: "Brother Li, I, Hancuiya, really need some eyes and ears of our own. You should take care of this matter seriously. "
After pondering for a moment, Chu Tian nodded seriously and said: "We, Hancuiya, have no shortage of elixirs, so don't worry about the spiritual crystals and how much they will cost. Just calculate the figures and report them, and let Yaya distribute them."
"As for the name of our Hancuiya people..." Raising his head, Chu Tian looked at the golden roof of the main hall, and said slowly: "My childhood and youth were in full swing, and this name is quite good. If you are majestic and domineering, just call it... Dajio Temple!"
"The Great Prison Temple belongs to me, Han Cui Ya, and the Great Prison Temple belongs to my Ming King Chutian!"
A cold light flashed in Chu Tian's eyes, and he took out a piece of purple gold from his sleeve. In his palm, a ball of purple with a layer of deep black flames on the edge was turned into purple gold along the river.
Under the control of Chu Tian's huge mental power, the melted purple gold quickly condensed into an exquisite and unusually rectangular token.
This token clearly copied the style of the token from the Great Prison Temple of the Jin Dynasty. However, on the back of the token, the shape of the main peak of Hancui Cliff is embossed. On the top of the main peak, there is a leafy old tree. osmanthus tree.
The branches on the old sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the lines on the main peak are put together to form several jade dragon medals, which are the words "Dajiao Temple"!
Throwing the warm token to Li Mofeng, Chu Tian said in a deep voice: "Just follow this pattern and create the identity plate of Hancuiya Dajio Temple. From top to bottom, use materials to distinguish high and low positions."
"In the Great Prison Temple, there should be a prison-suppressing king, an inspector and judge, an inspection general, etc., all assigned with corresponding duties!"
Chu Tian slowly recounted the organizational structure of the Great Jin Dynasty Prison Temple in detail one by one. Chu Yaya and Li Linger had already taken out their pens and papers and clearly remembered all the information Chu Tian dictated.