Group chat of all heavens: My superpowers are too despicable

Chapter 142 Everyone's eyes are on me [Go, go, go]

"It's not the God of Wealth getting married, it's Captain Zhao from his family."

"Captain Zhao? Guards? Is it necessary to go to such great lengths to get a servant married?"

"House slave? Hahahaha, you really are from another place. You don't understand anything and you know nothing."

"You are an outsider, you don't understand the value of the God of Wealth."

"Who told you they were house slaves?"

"You want to enter the house of the God of Wealth by selling your life as a slave? You are dreaming. If it is really possible, I will sell my whole family right now."

Those who wanted to be Zhao Gongming's slaves could line up from Fuzhou City to the capital, and then back.

why?
Good benefits, high salary, various guarantees, and easy work.

However, it cannot.

"Do you know how many red envelopes the God of Wealth gave to his men?"

The local passers-by seemed to be smiling.

"How many?"

The local passers-by said nothing.

Just made a nine gesture.

"Nine taels?"

"Wrong, it's ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels of silver."

"Seize the young master? You mean seize the young master?"

The people from other places finally couldn't keep calm anymore.

With his eyes wide open, he looked at the local brother in shock. He couldn't believe it. He really couldn't believe it.

He even suspected that he was not fully awake and was hallucinating.

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels of silver?

Nearly one hundred thousand taels of silver.

Is this a red envelope?

Or a red envelope for a servant?

Where did these local tycoons in Fuzhou city come from?

Do you people from Fuzhou eat such delicious food?
One hundred thousand taels of silver are enough to turn a poor man into a wealthy local tycoon.

Is this the arrogance of the God of Wealth?

I finally saw it.

"Brother, please help me, I want to go in, I think it is my destiny to serve the God of Wealth, please let me in."

"Fuck you, you're the only one who wants to go in, right? I want to go in too."

"Master Zhao, I want to be your dog."

"Everyone, look at me. I have something to announce. I am the dog of the God of Wealth."

"Clap clap clap..."

Firecrackers sounded.

A red sedan was being carried over. Zhao Da, who usually had a dull look on his face, was now dressed festively, smiling, with a big red bouquet tied in his arms.

Riding a horse, looking full of energy.

Everyone is curious.

Whose daughter did the God of Wealth's confidant marry?

I am also curious about whose daughter can marry a subordinate of the God of Wealth.

However, they were soon frightened by the bride's appearance.

The bride who got down from the sedan chair was a head taller than Zhao Da.

Zhao Da's height is already considered tall.

The bride was taller and even bigger.

Even the dress couldn't cover her strong arms.

"Fuck."

"He has a strong back and waist, but he has mantis legs. Whose Jinyiwei seedling is this?"

"It's hard to imagine that I can see a woman with a strong back and strong waist and praying mantis legs."

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in disbelief.

Although they didn't know what the bride looked like, their figure was enough to make them have no idea what she looked like.

This is a woman who can make people be in a sage state all the time.

What they found most incomprehensible was Zhao Da's expression.

joy.

Wow, I originally thought he was forced to do it, but I didn’t expect he likes this.

a few days later.

"Master, everything is ready, we are ready to go."

The carriage to Shuzhong is ready.

Zhao Gongming did not bring many people with him this time. He only brought four maids, Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Orchid, Bamboo, Chrysanthemum and Plum, and a ten-man guard team who were responsible for driving the carriage.

As for Zhao Da, let him stay at home. These days, Zhao Gongming and other people in the Zhao family have been eating so much dog food from the couple that they are sick of it.

I really don't want to see this coin of his again.

Among the people accompanying him was Zhuming.

He was curious about human birthday parties. As an old dragon like him who had lived for who knows how many years, it was difficult for him to understand why people would hold birthday parties.

He opened his eyes and closed them, and for him, he didn't know how many years had passed.

Is it really necessary to celebrate in such a short period of time?

very curious.

……

"Let's set off."

Zhao Gongming got on the carriage.

As the wheels rolled slowly, the Zhao family's convoy left Fuzhou City again.

On the surface, everything is calm.

Behind the scenes, the Zhao family was doing various things.

Win over people's hearts, cultivate talents, and train troops.

Their most important job is to cultivate talents.

After all, in a country, you need more than just an army, you also need to rule and deal with various local affairs.

As for the military, we don't need too many, just enough to stabilize public security and order in various places.

When it comes to conquering cities, there is no need for an army at all.

The Zhao family's twelve zodiac guards are enough to crush any army.

The 200,000-man army has only one mission.

That is to build up momentum and stabilize public order after the war.

In addition, they also need a large number of talents to govern the country.

They don't trust those aristocratic families.

They have been cooperating with those aristocratic families for several years. Don't they know their natures well enough?
A bunch of fence-sitters who just want to take advantage.

Are you worthy of being their master’s dog?

When it comes to loyalty, those local clans just can't get by.

Loyalty? They are not loyal at all.

There is no such word in their dictionary.

Therefore, they had no intention of continuing to use this group of fence-sitters after unifying China.

They need some people who are truly loyal to the master.

They would rather train their own talents than employ those from aristocratic families, and they do not want those corrupt scholars who can only talk big and govern the country with empty words.

They came from the lower class and were often harmed by those scumbags.

……

[The World of Lost Travelers]

One hundred years later.

The world has become divided into two camps.

The largest and most powerful empire camp.

The emperor of the empire is Emperor Chentian, Ji Wuchen.

He called himself the Second Heavenly Emperor, was born with the will of Heaven, and unified the world in the name of Heaven's Mandate.

The unrivaled divine soldiers under his command will kill gods if they meet them, and will kill Buddhas if they meet them. Anyone who disobeys the orders of the Emperor of Heaven will be killed without mercy.

In the ninety years since his birth, the empire he led has almost swallowed up the entire continent.

Countless sects and dynasties were trampled into ashes.

The second camp is the common people's army led by the three generations of Tiangong.

They fought for the common people, for all living beings, and for freedom.

They are determined to create a world where everyone is equal and the world is shared by all, a world without hunger, disaster, and equality.

Fight for a better tomorrow.

The Common People's Army is a red ghost. They will appear at any time and anywhere they are needed to protect all living beings from the ruthless trampling of the unparalleled divine soldiers.

They are weak, but united.

As common people, we resist the injustice of nature.

Who says ants deserve to die?

Who says that all living beings should accept their fate?

I'm not.

Say no to injustice, say no to oppression.

Say no to destiny.

Man can conquer heaven.

……

Fifty-two years ago.

Emperor Chen Tian is about to unify the world. A young man, holding a dragon scale sword, leads thousands of heroes and fires the first shot in resistance to destiny.

Exchange human life for destiny.

One life in exchange for eternity.

……

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