Super System Plundering the Heaven

The illusion is unknown.

In addition, the number of refugees who came to the right one after another, the number of refugees in Beiliang City has reached tens of thousands!

With the help of this refugee, Beiliang City ushered in a big leap!

Under Li Huating's plan, the refugees, no, should be the citizens of Beiliang City, in an orderly way, contributing their own strength to the development of Beiliang City!

Build roads.

Heavy house construction.

Communicate trade.

Smelting steel.

Casting weapons.

Whether in the economy of people's livelihood or in military power, Beiliang City has made great progress!

Five years later.

Beiliang City has become a bright pearl in the north of Fenghua Empire!

Countless businessmen flocked to Beiliang City and took away a cart of goods, leaving behind a pile of coins!

At the same time, a lot of robbers knew the wealth of Beiliang City and wanted to come to fight the autumn wind and share a slice of soup.

However, these robbers were all beheaded by the powerful Liangqi of Beiliang City.

The heads of all the robbers were all cut off and piled up to become Jinguan!

From this moment, the power of Beiliang City shook the Fenghua Empire!

Tuk Tuk!

Five years later, the more and more sharp red lotus knocked on the door of the study room of the city's main palace.

"Go in!"

Li Huating's deep voice came from the study.

Squeak!

Guren stepped into the study and placed the porcelain plate in his hand on Li Huating's desk.

"Son, this is the coconut milk cheese you mentioned. Red Lotus made it!"

Li Huating looked up at the delicate cheese on the porcelain plate, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Honglian's craft is getting better and better!"

Hearing Li Huating's praise, Guren suddenly smiled and bent his eyes.

"If it is not the proposal of the son, Guren also makes desserts that are not so delicious."

"Young Master ..."

Guren looked at Li Huating, a soft light flashed in his eyes.

"The palace is here, Grandpa Afu is receiving!"

After the desk, a glimmer of cold light flashed through Li Huating's deep eyes.

"I know!"

In the reception hall of the main palace.

Eunuch Zhao Yuanheng sat on a chair, and the old **** was tasting the specialty desserts and drinks of Beiliangcheng.

"Huh!"

Putting down his sweet and sour drink, Zhao Yuanheng smashed his tongue.

"This Beiliang City is really a good place!"

"Our family is in the palace and we can't taste such good things!"

The old housekeeper Afu stood aside, the professional smile on his face impeccable.

"If Grandpa Zhao feels good, he can bring some before leaving."

"Ha ha···"

Zhao Yuanheng squeezed the orchid finger in his hand and chuckled in front of him.

"Then our family is disrespectful!"

"By the way, why hasn't Lord Cheng come yet? Our family can announce the will of the Holy Spirit!"

The old housekeeper Afu said with a smile, "Almost, almost!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Yuanheng snorted unpleasantly, squeezed orchid fingers in his hand, and put another piece of dessert into his mouth.

Da da da···

A sound of footsteps sounded from far and near, and Li Huating stepped into the living room.

"Yo!"

"Master Li Cheng, our family can finally give you hope!"

As soon as Zhao Yuanheng saw Li Huating, he made a strange and yawning voice.

Li Huating ignored Zhao Yuanheng and walked to the throne before swinging and sat down.

Looking up at the unhappy Zhao Yuanheng, Li Huating said flatly, "I don't know how to call this father-in-law?"

Zhao Yuanheng's face showed a sense of arrogance on his face, pinching the orchid finger, and said in a shrill voice, "Our family is fortunate to be given the surname by the Lord!"

Li Huating's eyes showed a sudden color, and said softly, "It turns out to be Grandpa Zhao!"

"I don't know why Grandpa Zhao came here, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanheng stood up and took a roll of silk from his sleeve.

"Cough!"

Clearing his throat, Zhao Yuanheng unfolded the silk script.

"The purpose of the holy is that there is Li Huating, the lord of Beiliang City, who is very talented. I am pleased that Li Huating is hereby invited to the palace!"

Closing the silk book, Zhao Yuanheng handed his hands to Li Huating.

"In addition, the Holy Lord said that Beiliang City can't be without a day, and he also said that there is no successor in Li Chengzhu, and he will instruct our family to manage Beiliang City on his behalf!"

"Master Li Cheng, take it!"

Li Huating sat on the seat and looked up at Zhao Yuanheng, as if he did not see the imperial edict in his hands.

"What are you? Dare to manage Beiliang City for me?"

Li Huating's eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly, "Tell Zhao Zhenyin, want to see me, let him come!"

Damn!

The decree in Zhao Yuanheng's hands fell directly to the ground.

"you you···"

Zhao Yuanheng's eyes widened, staring blankly at Li Huating. You haven't spoken for a long time.

"You are fighting against purpose!"

Zhao Yuanheng's shrill voice echoed in the hall.

Li Huating couldn't help but wrinkled, stretched out his fingers and pulled out his ears.

"Wrong! I am not fighting."

"But ..."

"rebel!"

With a wave of hands, the old housekeeper Afu came to Li Huating's side.

"Young Master, what do you tell?"

Li Huating took the teacup lightly and sipped, and said casually, "Throw him out of Beiliang City!"

"Follow the orders, young city master!"

Zhao Yuanheng looked at Li Huating with a frightened face, screaming with his orchid fingers.

"you you···"

"Reverse! Really reverse!"

"Our family is going to report to the Holy Ghost, to punish your Nine Clan!"

The screaming Zhao Yuanheng went straight out and was thrown out by the city's guards and thrown out of Beiliang City.

"Rebellion!"

"Beiliang City has rebelled!"

Zhao Yuanheng, who was thrown out of Beiliang City, screamed and boarded the carriage, and ran away in joy in the direction of Fenghua Empire.

boom!

"what did you say?!"

The emperor of Fenghua Empire, Zhao Zhenyin reached out angrily and patted the table.

The old turbid eyes stared at Zhao Yuanheng who was kneeling down.

"You said that Li Huating had rebelled?"

"How dare he, how dare he!"

Zhao Zhenyin sat breathlessly on the dragon chair, his eyes showing a look of terror.

For five years, Beiliang City is no longer an unknown town.

It's a behemoth that is one of the best in both economy and military!

Zhao Yuanheng, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his body in horror when he heard the emperor's sipping, and buried his head deeper.

"Holy Lord, Li Huating really said that!"

"Beiliang City has really rebelled!"

boom!

Wow!

Zhao Zhenyin swept all the things on the table in front of him to the ground, stood up and stared at the red eyes.

"Damn!"

"He Li Huating is **** it!"

"If you knew it, you should die with his father Li Zheng!"

After turning around a few times, Zhao Zhenyin made it back to the dragon chair.

With a gloomy look at Zhao Yuanheng, Zhao Zhenyin snorted coldly, "Ming Zhenguo General Sima listens to the wind and leads the army of 300,000 people to rebel against Beiliang City!"

Zhao Yuanheng, who was kneeling to the ground, flashed his eyes in joy.

"Observe!"

This time, Beiliang City is over!

噔 噔 噔 ...

Shocked footsteps sounded from outside the hall.

"Holy Lord, Chen Sima listens to the wind and has something important to do!"