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Chapter 646: Going to the Southern Barbarian Alliance

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    Shi Luo looked at Ho Shou Sage and said, "I don't open a restaurant."

    Sage He Shou had a question mark on his face.

    "I help people manage the restaurant." Shi Luo said.

    Saint He Shou looked shocked.

    Taking care of a restaurant?  In other words, this restaurant was not built by Shi Luo?  Is Shi Luo just a migrant worker?

    "Then the owner of this restaurant?" Ho Shou Sage asked curiously. He now really wants to know who is so arrogant.

    "Cough cough cough" Chunhe suddenly coughed loudly.

    Saint He Shou looked at Chunhe, "City Lord Chunhe knows the master behind Mingyue Tower?"

    Chunhe nodded slowly, "I know."

    Saint He Shou suddenly said seriously, "Chunhe City Lord, I suspect that the owner behind Mingyue Tower is up to no good!"

    "Cough cough cough!"

    "Ahem"

    Countless coughs came one after another, and the faces of Yi Zhong and An's senior officials turned red when they coughed.

    The sage He Shou didn¡¯t know why.

    Chunhe said in a complicated tone, "Why?"

    "City Lord, think about it, what kind of restaurant owner dares to hire Peeping Saint Dao as the shopkeeper?" Ho Shou Sage's eyes were bright, "He must have something up his sleeve, City Lord must be careful!"

    Chunhe looked up at the sky and said, "I will."

    Seeing that Chunhe didn¡¯t seem to take it too seriously, Saint He Shou became anxious and said, ¡°City Lord, you must pay attention to this issue.¡±

    At this time, Shi Luo couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly, "Sage, Mingyue Tower is the property of the city lord. Before I became the manager of Mingyue Tower, I was the deputy commander of the guards of the city lord's palace!"

    "Huh?" The Ho-shou Saint's jaw dropped in shock, and then he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

    so awkward.

    "Sage, this is also for our sake." Chunhe quickly tried to smooth things over.

    "Sage, you can tell me what to do next." Shi Luo also said quickly.

    Sage He Shou took a deep breath and returned to normal. He looked at Shi Luo and said, "The matter is very simple. I want to transfer the rules of Sage Heng Yun's great path to you."

    "Okay, come on." Shi Luo made a ready gesture, a little eager to try.

    But Saint Heshou waved his hand, "This matter is extremely risky. I have only transferred the Dao rules at the level of Peeping Saint Dao in the past, and have not set foot in the field of saints, so I am only half sure about this move. If something goes wrong, you may have your life."  The danger is great. Of course, the rewards are also great. If you succeed, it may allow you to reach the sky and enter the holy realm in one step."

    Shi Luo grinned and said, "This is worth a gamble. If you lose, He'an will not lack a member of the Holy Stone Clan. If you win, He'an's combat power will soar again. Saint, come on, I can't wait."

    Seeing the stone falling like this, Saint Heshou was very emotional. He turned around and wanted to say something to Chunhe, but Chunhe spoke first, "Sage, I think the chance of success can be increased."

    "Huh?" Ho-Shou Sage didn't know why.

    Chunhe raised his hand and pointed at Zhaocai in the crowd, "President Zhaocai, where are you hiding?"

    He was so fat that he even trembled when he walked. He said with a smile on his face, "City Lord, where did I hide? I am obviously accumulating luck and am always prepared. Look how fat I have become!"

    As he spoke, he pinched the fat on his body and sighed, "This is all luck!"

    "Would you like to take a bite, big guy?" Zhaocai scanned the senior officials again, "This is simply Tang Monk meat that the city lord said."

    All the senior officials of Hean rolled their eyes.

    "City Lord, do you want a bite?" Zhaocai said to Chunhe, "It will prolong your life."

    "Get out." Chunhe said angrily.

    "Okay, get out now." Zhaocai had a flattering smile on his face. He came to the Ho Shou Sage and raised his hand to the Ho Shou Sage, "The president of He'an Development Bank and the owner of Lanlingfang, Zhaocai, has met the Sage."

    "Bank president?" Sage He Shou heard a new title.

    "It's equivalent to a bank of some forces, but its functions are broader than a bank." Zhaocai explained, but then he waved his hand, "But that's not important. What's important is the way of luck I cultivate.  .¡±

    "The way of luck?" Saint He Shou was shocked, "You practice the way of luck, so your current cultivation level"

    "A glimpse of the holy way." The way to attract wealth.

    "You have actually cultivated the way of luck to the point where you can see the holy way." The Ho Shou Saint's eyes widened.

    Nod to attract wealth.

    Sage He Shou looked at the fortune for a long time and said with a wry smile, "No wonder you said you want to increase the chance of success. With you here, the chance of success should be increased by 10 to 20%."

    &nbspp; "City Lord." Tao Zhi suddenly spoke.

    "Well, what's the matter?"

    "The one who went in was the original body of Saint Heshou, and the one who is now in charge of the Nanman Allied Forces Camp is the clone of Saint Heshou." Tao Zhi said.

    "Ah?" Chunhe was surprised, "Isn't the person who came to make peace with us a clone of Saint Heshou?"

    "In the beginning."

    "What is the beginning?"

    "When Saint He Shou prepared to transfer the rules of the great path of Saint Heng Yun, he exchanged his body and clone through secret methods."

    "With such a long distance, can the main body and the clone be interchangeable?"

    "City Lord, Saint Heshou is a saint!"

    Chunhe was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "You guys think of a way to send me to the Southern Barbarian Alliance camp."

    "What?!"

    "City Lord, this is impossible!"

    "City Lord, the Southern Barbarian Allied Forces camp is in crisis, and there are many Southern Barbarian saints sitting in charge. If something unexpected happens, we will not be able to rescue it in time."

    "City Lord, we all disagree!"

    Regarding Chunhe¡¯s proposal, all He¡¯an senior officials were fiercely opposed, with their faces red and thick-necked, as if they were going to fight.  They really didn't dare to agree with Chunhe's idea. It wouldn't matter if Chunhe had a high level of cultivation. The key point was that Chunhe had no cultivation at all. If he had to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's den, wouldn't this be courting death?

    It can¡¯t be done!

    Absolutely not possible!

    "Are you going to rebel?" Chunhe glanced at the senior officials.

    All the senior officials bowed their heads, and even saints like Chang Baisheng and Tao Zhi looked frightened.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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