"Your Highness, what should we do now?"
The female officer asked bravely.
Because she didn't know about the devil's blood, she was a little confused about Zhu Yuexian's anger. Why was she angry because someone took the initiative to provide food relief?
Zhu Yuexian snorted coldly: "He knows how to distribute grain, can't I? Distribute grain to help the refugees!"
"But if we provide relief to the refugees, then the people and officials in the city..."
The female officer hesitated instead.
After all, no one knows when the gray fog will dissipate. At this time, there is no guarantee that the people and officials in the city will not be in chaos by relieving the refugees with such great fanfare.
If we don't worry about the situation being few and far between, we may not be able to end it by then.
"The holy power has appeared, and Mr. Yangming is on his way!"
Zhu Yuexian said seriously, "Don't they even believe in saints?"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The female officer thought about it and quickly went down to do things.
Zhu Yuexian, however, had a flash of worry in his eyes. He looked at the figure next to the holy sun in the sky and prayed silently.
"Yang Lin, I leave everything to you!"
She had recognized that the figure was Yang Lin.
However, Yang Fan, who was in the air at this moment, looked unhappy.
After igniting the "Traditional Records", he was naturally observing the changes in the city. All kinds of escape methods were activated, and he would run away immediately at the slightest sign of trouble!
However, the mastermind behind the scenes did not take action against him, which made him feel a little relieved.
However, the other party's response made him almost vomit blood.
"Putting out food? Why don't you follow the rules?"
But this confirmed Yang Fan's suspicion that the other party was waiting for his master, Mr. Yangming!
Plot against a living saint?
Just thinking about it made Yang Fan feel his scalp numb.
"However, because of this, this is the safest time for me!"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed.
You want to wait for Mr. Yangming, right? Then I'll see how long you old bastard can endure it!
He glanced at the great sun of holy power that had been transformed into "Book of Legends". It seemed that it could still burn for two or three hours. He simply ignored it and escaped into the city in a flash.
Soon, he appeared in front of Ji Zuodao.
"Brother Dao, I have a big deal, I wonder if you dare to do it!"
Ji Zuodao raised his eyebrows: "Big deal?"
Witnessing Yang Fan lighting up the "Book of Biography", he was quite curious about his brother's fate. When he heard about the big deal, he naturally became a little interested.
"I think the Wang family's house is nice, and there must be many treasures that have been passed down for thousands of years. Brother Dao, do you dare to come with me? Take it away from him!"
"..."
Ji Zuodao looked at Yang Fan and rolled his eyes helplessly, "Have you forgotten what I said before? There must be a saint-level treasure in the Wang family's house, either a piece of clothing or a real treasure..."
Yang Fan interrupted him and said impatiently, "Then we have to hurry up! If it's too late, someone will snatch it away!"
Ji Zuodao's heart and eyes were full of rejection: "..."
Is this a matter of going quickly?
Are you going to hurry up and die?
Yang Fan looked at Ji Zuodao's expression and knew what he was thinking. He took his hand and said, "Brother Dao, listen to me, it's absolutely fine!"
"Besides, we have helpers!"
Ji Zuodao was stunned: "Help?"
"That's right! A helper in the semi-saint realm!"
Yang Fan nodded repeatedly.
Ji Zuodao pondered for a while, his thoughts changed quickly, he thought of his trump card at the bottom of the box, and said: "Forget it, then brother, I will accompany you for a while!"
Near the Wang family residence.
Yang Fan and Ji Zuodao quietly lurked into a private house.
Ji Zuodao was carefully observing the Wang family mansion when he heard the sound of tinkling behind him.
Looking back, he saw Yang Fan holding a human leather bag in his hand and taking something out of it.
"Golden Buddha statues, Buddha bone relics, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, jewelry..."
There are all kinds of valuable treasures, most of which are related to Buddhism.
Ji Zuodao couldn't help but mutter in his heart, which temple had his brother confiscated? Why were there so many Buddhist items, even the wooden fish knocked by the monks...
There is even a golden bellyband, but I don’t know which Bodhisattva it belongs to.
In another small building in the distance.
Lu Chi, Taixu Laodao and Jingjie were waiting boredly.
Relying on the magical power of "Seeing Fire" that he had not yet mastered for a long time, but already close to Dacheng, Lu Chi glanced around from time to time, and saw that a house not far away from him began to light up.
It was not obvious at first, but as time went by, the fire became more and more intense, almost reaching more than ten feet!
"I have a mother-in-law!"
Lu Chi's eyes were a little green.
Could it be that God knew that I would be bored from here, so he gave me some benefits first?
"Ahem, I feel a little urgent to urinate. Let's go out first."
Lu Chi tried his best to hide his abnormality, then stood up and walked out of the room calmly.
As soon as he went out, he disappeared with a whoosh, as fast as a runaway dog.
"Urgent urination?"
Seeing the door close, Old Taoist Taixu looked suspicious.
Jingjie took the opportunity to say: "Niubi, do you believe his lies? This guy must have seen some benefit and wants to embezzle it for himself. We can't do this while we watch!"
"That's right!"
Old Taoist Taixu nodded, his hand stroking Jingjie's bald head, "So, I have already created a clone to follow him."
"..."
Jingjie cursed in his heart, "I can't get anything if I work together?"
"boom!"
In the private house, Lu Chi was stepped on the back by Taixu Taoist who arrived first and used his strength to throw himself towards the courtyard.
Seeing that Old Taoist Taixu was about to enter the hospital before him, Lu Chi hugged his leg without any courtesy and even grabbed his pants!
Old Taoist Taixu's face darkened, and he could only grab his pants with one hand and jump forward. As a result, the two of them fell into the yard together.
thump!
In the yard, Ji Zuodao gestured to Yang Fan with his eyes, meaning: "Is this the helper you are looking for?"
Yang Fan looked embarrassed and said to himself, his senior brother is so arrogant!
He had no choice but to step forward: "Brother, you are finally here. Junior brother has been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Eh? Isn't this Junior Brother? What a coincidence!"
Lu Chi quickly stood up, patted the dirt off his body, and pretended to be nonchalant.
The old Taoist Taixu on the side also quickly tidied up his Taoist robes and regained the appearance of a worldly master.
Yang Fan put away the treasures placed in the yard again, and under the reluctant gaze of the two people, he said: "Unfortunately, it is the junior brother who is waiting for the senior brother! I wonder if the senior brother is interested in the wealth accumulated by the Wang family for thousands of years?"
Lu Chi couldn't help but think that Yang Fan was Mr. Yang Ming's true disciple. His heart moved and he quickly asked: "Does junior brother have any ideas?"
"good!"
Yang Fan nodded, "It depends on whether senior brother dares to come with me!"
"There is no place in this world that I, Lu, dare not go to!"
Lu Chi smiled proudly.
Taixu’s eyes flickered: “Old Taoist, I can count on you too!”
After saying that, he slowly released a trace of Qingtian Yudao-level power!
This scene couldn't help but make Ji Zuodao narrow his eyes slightly.
One is a half-saint, and the other is holding up the sky to guide the way!
However, Ji Zuodao couldn't help but murmur in his heart when he thought of the embarrassing appearance of the two of them tripping each other and falling together.
Is there really no problem with the helper Yang Fan is looking for?
