In Liangzhu, Ye Motian wore a mask that covered the upper half of his face and walked quickly through the familiar streets.
Perhaps because the twelve ruling emperors came out in full force, the guards in Liangzhu became much lazier. They were supposed to patrol along the streets and alleys lazily, leaving their mounts aside and forming small groups. Standing on the street, frivolously discussing last night's romance.
Occasionally, just occasionally, one or two guards who are somewhat conscientious of their duties will look at Ye Motian.
It was just a casual glance. Ye Motian's luxurious clothes were made of materials that only the top nobles could not own. The twelve powerful rune rings sparkling on his ten fingers could make anyone blind, even his face. The masks on them all emit powerful spiritual energy fluctuations at all times.
Another aristocratic young man who didn't know where he was going and who deliberately wore a mask to cover his tracks.
The guards laughed, lowered their voices, and whispered about which young master he was from, and which noble master's house he was going to steal fragrance and jade. They were very excited and placed bets, betting that in a month or two, there would be rumors in Liangzhu City about an unmarried aristocratic lady suddenly becoming pregnant.
Ye Motian's ears twitched slightly, and the whispers of the guards on the roadside could not be hidden from his ears.
He sneered at the speculations of these guards. They were really a bunch of vulgar and incompetent trash. He was a dignified Yemotian. Yemotian had the noblest bloodline in the Panyu world. Yemotian, who would become the master of Pangu world and all surrounding worlds in the future, finally returned to his good life. How could Nagisa come here to do something like that
Those aristocratic ladies from Liangzhu...
"To be honest, I really miss them, but when I become the master of this world, I will have enough time to enjoy them slowly. Now, there is no rush, there is really no need to rush!" Ye Motian walked away with a smile. Entering an alley, he walked calmly through a group of strong men of the Jia tribe who were sitting on the roadside seemingly doing nothing. After walking for a while, they finally came to a black copper door at the end of the alley.
Taking off the mask on his face, Ye Motian kicked the door hard.
Countless gorgeous patterns on the door lit up at the same time, and an eye the size of a fist appeared in the middle of the door in the ripples of light. A deep light shone in the eyes, and after examining Ye Motian's body for a long time, the door slid open to one side silently.
Behind the door was a narrow corridor. A dozen strong men from the Jia tribe, with their upper bodies exposed and as majestic as giant bears, were lined up against the wall, leaving the space for people to pass through to become increasingly narrow. Yemotian walked into the door, and the three-foot-thick black copper door closed silently behind him. The strong men of the Jia tribe bowed slightly to him and bowed.
After walking through a corridor that is more than ten feet long, there is a spacious hall. The length and width of the hall are more than a hundred feet away. There are thick long wooden tables neatly placed in the hall, and there are many tall and powerful Jia tribe warriors. Sitting happily at the wooden table, toasting and drinking, there are aromatic dishes such as roasted whole beef, roasted whole tiger, and whole roasted lion.
Seeing Ye Motian walk in, more than a hundred Jia warriors in the hall, whose faces were red from drinking, simultaneously raised their wine glasses the size of small water tanks and cheered "Huha" towards Ye Motian!
The sound was so loud that the dust on the beams of the hall fell down. Yemotian smiled and waved to these Jia warriors, then walked along the aisle under the wall to the corner of the hall. Here, an exquisitely designed secret door quietly opened, and Ye Motian quickly walked down a spiral staircase.
Going down hundreds of feet, a skinny figure wearing a black cloak and covered in faint black smoke quietly opened a door. Ye Motian walked into the door, and behind the door was another huge hall.
There are only four large square tables placed in the hall, which is also hundreds of feet long and wide. The square tables made of pure gold are extremely thick, with exquisite patterns carved on them and tens of thousands of shining gems inlaid in them. Thousands of pearls hanging on the roof emitted dazzling light. Under the shining of the pearl light, the pearly aura released by the four square tables made people's eyes hurt.
Dozens of Xiu tribe members stood at the square table, holding exquisitely polished lenses in their hands, carefully examining the shining witch crystals, gems, jade, pearls and other precious things in their hands.
Four tables were stacked with mountains of rare treasures. These Xiu clan members kept taking out one piece from these treasures, professionally appraising the grade of these jewels and then handing them to the elf slaves standing behind them, asking them to put them away. The jewelry is divided into categories and carefully placed according to value in boxes made of pure gold.
Five richly dressed young people from the Yu tribe were sitting lazily in a specially opened wine tasting area in the corner of the hall. They were lazily leaning on the soft benches, holding exquisite wine glasses in their hands, and sipping them into their mouths from time to time. Take a sip of wine.
Ye Motian couldn't help but walked towards the five young men. He clapped his hands hard and shouted loudly: "Ah, you five damn parasites! I am busy fighting with people outside, and you are happy and carefree here. Ah, it’s really unfair!”
The five young men jumped up, smiled and bowed deeply to Ye Motian. Their attitude towards Ye Motian was extremely respectful.
"Boss, are you back? Our profits have been very good in the past few years. Just three days ago, we just made a good deal. A descendant of the Blood Moon lineage of the Emperor's family wants to succeed his uncle. We helped him make his uncle die suddenly, and with this sum, we got property worth three billion jade coins!" Standing up, a young man couldn't wait to show off his achievements to Ye Motian.
"It's so dirty!" Ye Motian frowned: "It's so dirty! He murdered his own uncle just to seize his family property? For such a dirty behavior, he actually came to our Glorious Dominion Association! This is against us Insult! Tell him to come up with another billion worth of jade coins, or we will report him!"
"You are so wise, boss!" The five young men of the Yu tribe laughed at the same time, their laughter overflowing with evil and unbridled laughter.
Ye Motian sat on a bench, and the five Yu tribe youths talked to each other, telling each other about the great achievements they had done in the past few years.
According to the laws of the Yu Dynasty, these things were mostly corruption, perverting the law, and bullying of men and women. From their words, we can know that their so-called Glorious Lords Association is headed by Ye Motian and these five young people, and its members include many noble dandy children from the twelve ruling families. They are colluding with each other, and there are also family elders. His protection was like a huge cancer in the Yu Dynasty.
Including the Black Shark Fort Prison, which Ji Hao had entered back then, was also an important source of money for them, and many tragic events in the world happened under their instruction.
"Well, money is just a cloud!" Ye Motian finally concluded: "What I need is not money, but the power transformed from money!"
"Where have you spent this money in the past few years?"
(End of chapter)