Rebirth Zhu Yuanzhang's King Summoning System

Chapter 45 Gaoyou Defense Battle ([-])
Wang Baobao took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped the water stains on his body carefully. Liao Daheng's words came from outside the door. The two sword eyebrows on his fair face were slightly frowned. They were just frowning and did not stop. wiping action.

Liao Daheng strode into the meeting hall. When he saw Wang Baobao ignoring him and just lowering his head to wipe his clothes, he suddenly became furious. With a shake of his arm, the copper rings on the ghost-head knife crashed together. Wang Baobao’s final warning.

Wang Baobao seemed to have finished wiping off the water stains, raised his head, and calmly threw the handkerchief aside, picked up the tea in front of him, sipped the tea calmly, spit out the tea leaves, and unhurriedly spit out two Word: "good tea."

In the stockade in Hengjian Mountain, he came to die alone, with such a big air, Liao Daheng was extremely upset, and shouted: "Wang Baobao, die!"

After finishing speaking, the ghost knife in his hand slashed at Wang Baobao's head.

Wang Baobao bent down to avoid it, and the thick ghost-head knife struck the stool he was sitting on. With a "click" sound, the red lacquered jujube wood square stool was split into pieces.

"Good skill." Wang Baobao admired softly, "Master Liao's ghost knife really lives up to its reputation."

Liao Daheng glanced sideways at the teacup in Wang Baobao's hand. It was not easy to dodge his own blow, and it was even more rare to be able to avoid a single drop of tea in the cup while dodging.Wang Baobao's martial arts are definitely superior to his own.That being the case, then take advantage of his lack of weapons and decisively take his life!

The idea was made, Liao Daheng single-handedly circled the circle, and used all the eighteenth-way Liao family swordsmanship. The tricks of chopping, chopping, sweeping, and poking were dazzling.

Wang Baobao's figure dodged nimbly, with no trace of expression on his face, the tea in his hand was still as stable as Mount Tai, without spilling a single drop.

Liao Daheng couldn't help feeling a tinge of terror, the knife in his hand became more and more fierce, but Wang Baobao was like a soft feather, the harder you use it, the more difficult it is to grasp it.

In desperation, Liao Daheng stretched out his left fist and threw at Wang Baobao. When Wang Baobao dodged to the right, the Ghost Head Saber with his right hand swept towards his chest.If you can't kill the enemy in your arms, you can only kill yourself with one blow.

Wang Baobao was startled, he never expected Liao Daheng to use such a trick as Tiandi Tongshou, it is not difficult to dodge this knife, but after dodging, Liao Daheng died, so the meaning of coming by himself would be gone.At the very moment, Wang Baobao had an idea, threw out the teacup in his hand, and hit Liao Daheng's right wrist directly. The ghost knife was released from his hand. Wang Baobao stepped forward with two strides, poked his finger on Liao Daheng's throat, and said coldly: "You lose!" gone."

Liao Daheng turned his head away: "If you want to kill, kill it. Don't talk so much nonsense! If you kill me, the [-] brothers in my village will never let you out alive!"

Wang Baobao snorted coldly: "Twenty thousand brothers? Liao Daheng, do you really think that I would be so stupid as to break into your cottage by myself?"

Liao Daheng's heart trembled, but he still said toughly: "Wang Baobao, what will happen even if you bring a million-yuan army? Although our Hengjian Mountain is not as powerful as Han Shantong and Xu Shouhui, but we will never fight to the death. I will make things easier for you. I will support you even if I die! Come on! Do it!"

Wang Baobao took a deep breath, stretched out his foot and kicked the ghost knife on the ground away, retracted his sword finger, sat back on the chair, and said calmly: "I did not come here this time to fight Hengjian Mountain. I I’m here to discuss business with you.”

"Business? Our Hengjian Mountain is a bandit, not a businessman. When it comes to business, you are looking for the wrong person."

Wang Baobao took out a silk book from his arms and put it on the table. He stood up and left. Before leaving, he said one sentence: "Whether you agree or not, you can decide for yourself. Should you accept the glory and wealth that is at your fingertips, or should you take it with you?" Brothers, we will go to hell together, you make your own choice. By the way, I advise you not to have any thoughts about me. Within three hours, if the 10-yuan army at the foot of the mountain does not see me, they will massacre the mountain."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight to the gate of the village. Liao Daheng watched Wang Baobao's back gradually shrink, and clenched his fists tightly. When Wang Baobao completely disappeared from his sight, Liao Daheng picked up the silk book on the table, He fell to the ground fiercely and shouted loudly: "You have something to talk about! What kind of silk script did you write? Don't you know that I can't read?"

After breakfast, the accountant and the leader of Hengjian Mountain gathered together, staring curiously at the dignified Liao Daheng.

Liao Daheng put down the silk book that Wang Bao kept, and said loudly: "You all come to my staff, what should we do about this matter?"

The second master picked up the silk book, took a look at it, and sneered: "The first master, if you don't know how to read, you can't read. If you don't understand what's written on it, just say so. Why should I give you some advice? What should you do about this?" Do you know what’s written on it?”

Liao Daheng snorted: "I don't know! Second child, can you tell me what is written on it!"

The second master smiled and handed the silk book to the accountant: "I don't know how to read either."

Liao Daheng: "Then what are you talking about?"

The accountant took the silk book and scanned it hastily, his face became as serious as Liao Daheng's.

The leaders of the village were illiterate. Seeing the change in the countkeeper's expression, they all held their breath and did not dare to speak.

Liao Daheng was the first to lose his temper and shouted in a rough voice: "Old Qi! You are talking! What is written on this?"

Mr. Accountant rolled up the silk book and handed it back to Liao Daheng: "Boss, this is the imperial appointment certificate."

"Certificate of appointment? What certificate of appointment?" Daheng Liao was at a loss.

The accountant stroked his beard: "I appoint you as the governor of Gaoyou, and all the leaders under his command will be appointed as officials."

As soon as Lao Qi's words came out, the entire conference hall was completely silent, and even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

These people never imagined that they, who could not read a single word, would become officials.

Daheng Liao blinked, reached out and pulled his beard. After confirming that it was not a dream, he took a long breath and said, "Okay, now we can discuss the previous topic. What should we do about this?"

Lao Qi remained silent, and the other leaders burst into flames in an instant: "What else can I do? Take office!"

"That's right, to be an official! Boss, we can all be officials now."

"But that's an official of the imperial court!"

"Whose official do you care about? If you don't serve as an official of the imperial court, do you still want to be an official of those rebels? What are we gathering here for? Isn't it just for the glory and wealth? Now the glory and wealth are right in front of you, don't you want it?"

"I want!"

"That's it? Boss, pack up quickly, let's go to work!"

Daheng Liao snorted coldly: "Take office? Where do you go to take office? Gaoyou City is Zhang Shicheng's territory!"

(End of this chapter)