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Chapter 61 Zhang Yulei, the god of the nine counties

"You did it on purpose!"

"You are just trying to alert the snake?" Lin Shang stared at Zhang Yulei and said.

This seemingly loyal and generous fat man, just looking at his appearance, it is hard to believe that he is so handsome.

However, this just shows that Zhang Yulei really deserves his reputation as the "Nine Counties of Gods".

Without such tricks, even with the support of General Lin Xi, how could he have accumulated such wealth? Has his current status?

Moreover, it is not necessarily because Lin Shang could see through him so easily, but Zhang Yulei deliberately revealed his or her tone.

Faced with Lin Shang's questioning, Zhang Yulei lost his former gentleness and a hint of honesty, and became ostentatious and domineering.

"Not bad! Of course I did it on purpose!"

"No matter who it is, since I have conspired to murder the general, I will take revenge. I will make them all pay the price!"

After looking at Lin Shang, he continued, "I didn't plan to join you, but your behavior on the Shenquetai changed my mind. Since you have carried that big banner, you have to take responsibility for some things. I think for you what you can't think of. I will do what you can't do for you. Whether you are ready or not, I will push you from behind. You can only rush forward desperately!"

"This is your disaster and your opportunity. Many people have faced similar opportunities. They are afraid of being cowardly, and they will be like this for the rest of their lives."

"I believe you are definitely not like this."

A short speech can be said to be both soft and hard, half bewitching, half wining and half coercing.

But Lin Shang laughed.

Only one word popped out of his mouth.

"roll!"

He was not disgusted with revenge, but was disgusted with being exploited.

Zhang Yulei seemed too self-righteous!

Perhaps the apology I made during the first visit that night might not be entirely sincere.

How can a person who is praised too highly and is used to giving orders and using others easily "wake up"?

"You can drive me away! But if I leave, you have to bear the pressure alone. This may be my plan. Are you sure you let me go?" Zhang Yulei asked.

Lin Shang cracked his mouth and showed his white teeth: "For the sake of your plan for me, I can't bother with you about the previous matters. But if you dare to talk nonsense, I will stab you two big holes first."

Zhang Yulei said coldly: "Okay! What a ruthless Mr. Lin! I'll leave now!"

After saying that, he swept his sleeves and turned around and left.

Zhang Yulei left the Cangjiao Man's yamen and looked back. Hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then hesitated.

A small group of people gathered from some secret places near the Bujia People's Yamen and surrounded Zhang Yulei's side.

A carriage that looked like a bronze forged was pulled over.

Zhang Yulei got on the carriage.

"Get out of the city! Go to Jingyou!" Zhang Yulei pulled down his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

The carriage slowly started and then gradually accelerated.

A black fog hovered around the carriage, and there seemed to be great danger hidden in the black fog.

When he left Shangyang City, a lightning flashed suddenly and flew into the carriage.

"The news has been sent out through the channel, Mr. Lei! Are we really going to do this?" asked a man shrouded in black armor.

"Are you questioning me?" Zhang Yulei asked coldly.

His eyes were so sharp and indifferent, and compared to before, it seemed like he had completely changed someone else.

"This time I go to Jingyou, and then turn to Jingzuo, the two lakes, and the four Huaihe lands... Tens of thousands of miles away, there will inevitably be bloody battles. Master Lei... Is it really okay to entrust the burden to a reckless man who does not know how to endure?" The man covered in black armor continued to say in an unwilling and resentful tone.

Zhang Yulei sighed and tapped his knee with his fingers.

"My background cannot stand the investigation, and I haven't dealt with me yet. Someone wants to swallow my property in one bite, and the interests have not been distributed yet. They are waiting for it and want to take over the wealth I have accumulated over the years. Even if I don't take action, this bloody battle will inevitably come. So I will start with you first. He is different from us. He is still young and still has passionate blood."

"Only those hidden dirty and unchallenged mountains, only those with passionate hearts, can have the courage to cross. And the only thing we old guys who should have long been damn is to lay a solid foundation... and tell him who is his enemies!"

At this time, Zhang Yulei seemed to have a breath and looked a little old.

"Peripheral members, if you can be dismissed, please dismiss them! As for the rest, all the things you have done well!"

"After I, Zhang Yulei, have made money for so many years, it is time for them to work hard with me, Lao Zhang!"

After saying that, Zhang Yulei closed his eyes, as if he was in a false sleep.

In the Bujia People's Yamen, Lin Shang sat on a chair and pondered alone.

After calming down, he noticed some of Zhang Yulei's performances that were very "deliberate".

But it is difficult to think thoroughly about the real purpose behind this.

"I'm really just using me as bait?" Lin Shang frowned.

Just as he was thinking, Wen Xuefeng walked in withered hair and was still holding a stack of paper in his arms.

When I saw Lin Shang, my empty eyes seemed to have suddenly condensed a little bit of emotion.

"poetry!"

"Psalms! All are given to you! All are given to you!"

"I did my best! I did my best..." Wen Xuefeng placed a thick stack of paper on the desktop beside Lin Shang.

Then take out a wine gourd from the sleeve.

Tons, tons, tons...!

After drinking with a big mouthful of wine, he seemed to have finally regained some vitality.

Lin Shang picked up the stack of paper and flipped through it and found that there were at least hundreds of poems.

"Stop watching!"

"None of them! Not as good as you!"

"I lost! I admit defeat! These are poems and essays I wrote through the real situation I have collected."

"I'll give you all of them, just watch and write it yourself!"

"You can write your sacrifices yourself... you can write it yourself!"

As he said that, Wen Xuefeng drank even more fiercely: "I think I, Wen Xuefeng, copied other people's ideas all my life and was called a poet thief. Now one day, I work for others and became a stepping stone for others. But... it should! It should...!"

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Shang to keep him, he staggered and left quickly with the wine gourd.

It seemed like he was afraid that Lin Shang would stop him.

After a gust of wind came and went, Wen Xuefeng just left.

It was as abrupt as he came.

Lin Shang began to put aside his thoughts and carefully looked at the stack of poems and essays in his hand.

I have to say that Wen Xuefeng is still very talented and of course.

Each of these poems and essays is meaningful.

Some poems are simple and unpretentious, but they are sincere in their emotions.

Some are gorgeous and cruel, and they hit people's hearts.

Some are more romantic, as if they want to pull people into a certain illusion.

They all look desirable.

But after careful comparison and reference, I feel that it is a bit bad.

Lin Shang also began to seriously think about Wen Xuefeng's proposal.
Chapter completed!
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