"I just came back and haven't had a sip of spiritual tea yet. Please let me take a few days off..."

"What kind of spiritual tea should you drink? Let's go quickly. I'm willing to drink on the road. We don't have much time. I'll tell you in detail about Liu Wensheng."

...

Above the clouds, a green shuttle of several feet in size swept past like lightning. The speed was even better than Du Fan's Red Leaf Magical Weapon.

Two figures stood above the green shuttle, which were Wu Wei and Du Fan.

"Tell me, what has you achieved in private between you and the ancestor of this sect?" Du Fan turned his hands back, looked at the scenery ahead, and spoke lightly.

"What else can we do? In short, it is nothing more than his favoritism and fraud. We should converge as many spirit stones as possible, and then divide a part of these convergent spirit stones and secretly hand it over to Liu Wensheng, which is considered a kickback." Wu Wei replied.

Du Fan nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked again: "The details, for example, how can the ancestor of this sect hide us? After all, he was not opened by the Southwest Fortress alone, and he still looked at it with many eyes. Even if he was the first person in the Southwest Fortress, he could not be careless, right?

Also, how do we divide the benefits specifically? Three Seven, Four Six, or Five Five? From which time point is it calculated, and how did the ancestors of this sect measure our spiritual stone income?"

"Brother Du is really considering things very thoroughly, but don't worry, I'll tell you the relevant details slowly. Anyway, there is still a long time before the next stop, and it's time to do it." Wu Wei smiled and said, "First, there are ten camps under the Southwest Fortress. After the people who retreated in the final battle, they must use the camps as units and dispatch the entire army to destroy the ten corresponding battle zones of the enemy one by one.

Speaking of this, there is a problem. Once the annexation war breaks out, the monks who were originally stationed in the southwest fortress will definitely flock to join the camps and participate in this resource battle without the suspense of the victory or defeat. Liu Wensheng's favoritism and fraud begins here..."

"Speak the point." Du Fan frowned.

"In the near future, the southwest fortress will be full of people, and these cultivators will be assigned to the top ten camps to assist in the battle, but not including the third battalion. In other words, our third battalion is still the third battalion of the past, and the old people will not increase in personnel. This is the basis for our wealth.

Regarding this, as long as Liu Wensheng gives an order, no one will object. After all, your performance in the decisive battle is obvious to all. We are in the same camp, so where do we need help from others?

Secondly, even if we occupy the enemy's stronghold, we can report that the spirit stone mined during this period will naturally be put into our own pockets. Of course, part of this part of the spirit stone must be taken out for Liu Wensheng.

Liu Wensheng made it clear that he would like 30% of the spirit stones secretly placed in secret, and we would distribute the rest at will, and he would not be able to control this matter, but he would not be able to do so. As long as we make the accounts clearly, how many spirit stones are secretly placed is not just our words..."

Wu Wei was so excited that he became more and more excited as he spoke. Finally, he started to dance with his hands and feet.

Du Fan probably understood that although there were still loopholes, this series of processes and the distribution of interests with Liu Wensheng and Wu Wei were generally agreed. Even if there was a problem in a certain link in the middle, I would not be too concerned about it in the face of the huge base of spirit stones.

In layman's terms, in this gang, Liu Wensheng's role is a protective umbrella, and Wu Wei and Du Fan are specific implementers, responsible for fighting, working, making fake accounts, etc.

...

On this day, the green rushes through the mountains and ridges and appears above a plain.

"When I arrived, I saw that city, help me capture it." Wu Wei was excited and pointed to a city ahead.

"You can catch up with me just like this small base. Is it necessary to bring me?" Du Fan was a little helpless.

"Of course it is necessary. The problem now is not whether it can be destroyed, but how long it takes to build it. The efficiency is the spirit stone. Besides, in addition to this stronghold, there are more than 30 strongholds waiting for us."

"What have you done in the past year? Why haven't you taken down an enemy stronghold?"

"Don't worry about what I'm doing, hurry up and follow me to attack the city."

As Wu Wei said that, he jumped down and rushed straight to the city ahead.

Seeing this, Du Fan had to follow him with a helpless look on his face.

...

Wu Wei and Du Fan were both able to fight against the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. With the joint efforts, there was no problem in breaking a city that was only stationed by the Jindan Stage. In less than half an hour, the city protection formation and its internal restrictions were burned into a shocking roar. Then two huge door panels collapsed and turned into powder all over the sky.

"How did you use those monks in Chongzhou for me to suppress me by relying solely on force?" The moment he broke through the city gate, Wu Wei suddenly remembered something and turned to Du Fan and asked.

"What about that?" Du Fan's expressionless face was silent and did not comment.

He would not tell Wu Wei that the group of cultivators under his command had no idea who he was working for until now.

Du Fan doesn't have to worry about the following matters. Before Wu Wei thought of a better way, he really suppressed with force and planted a ban on every cultivator in the city simply and roughly, and then went all to work in the mining area.

When he walked out of the city, Wu Wei was a little swaying when he walked, as if he was drunk.

"Are you okay?" Du Fan asked.

"How could it be fine? Try planting a ban for seven or eight thousand people one by one!"

"We might as well take a few days off here first and wait until your spiritual sense is restored before leaving." Du Fan suggested.

"No need, time is tight, let's recover as you go." Wu Wei sacrificed a green shuttle and drove the two of them through the air.

...

Two years later, Du Fan returned to the No. 70 stronghold with a tired face. At this time, Chen Ru happened to be there.

"Husband, where have you been in the past two years? He left without a sound. Everyone was worried about you." Chen Ru asked with concern.

"Just just admit it if you care about me. I have to get involved with everyone. Who can be so kind to me except you?" Du Fan smiled and gently embraced the beauty in his arms.

I don’t know when it started, but as soon as he saw Chen Ru, his heart would be filled with infinite warmth and joy.

"Don't be poor, you haven't answered me yet."

"It's not dangerous to be taken to be a strong man by General Wu, but suffering and suffering are real. Look, I've lost weight..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!