In the end, Francolin Whistle did not change his mind.
He thought that the appearance of the murals of the Muchen Bead was a great progress. He planned to go to the Black Water City of Western Xia to investigate first. He believed that the Muchen Bead had not been found by the Yuan people when the Yuan Dynasty destroyed Western Xia.
Even if they could not find the Muchen Pearl in Black Water City, it would not be too late to go to King Xian's tomb as Wei Chuan said.
After all, what people were afraid of was not having no goal, but that the goal did not exist at all.
As long as he knew that the target was real, everything would be fine.
Wei Chuan did not try to persuade her anymore.
Besides, if he remembered correctly, there were mountains of gold and jade in Black Water City of Western Xia.
Even if he were to choose one, he would be able to pick countless high-grade funerary artifacts, as well as treasures like the Heavenly Book of the Dragon Bone that had been obtained by several big shots.
He would definitely be stuffed after a trip down.
The Ten Thousand Arts Palm was no longer a dream! The inner core of a great demon was eaten like candy!
"That's not right... There were as many things as mountains there…Even if only 10% of the items could be exchanged for luck value, and each item could only be exchanged for 1 point…I'm about to take off on the spot."
"Damn, I didn't expect such a good thing in the past year.”
Thinking of this, Wei Chuan rubbed his face heavily, feeling as if he had lost 100 million.
Just a moment ago, he had advised Zhe Gushao not to go to Black Water City in Western Xia. Now that he thought about it, it was all thanks to Zhe Gushao's determination that he did not listen to his advice. Otherwise, the losses would have been even greater.
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"That's…Adjutant Yang?"
Just as Wei Chuan was leaning against the stone wall with the Mu Chen Pearl carved on it, thinking about how to earn more luck value…Wei Chuan saw two figures not far away.
It was Old Crooked Luo's deputy, Assistant Yang. Beside him was a masked soldier.
The two of them lowered their heads and whispered something.
Seeing Adjutant Yang, Wei Chuan finally remembered what he had forgotten.
Adjutant Yang used to be a scholar. Later on, in order to support his mother, he followed Old Crooked Luo. It was also because he had studied a little and could come up with some strategies that he managed to get to the position of adjutant.
However, even though he was an adjutant, he was only Old Crooked Luo's exclusive punching bag. If he was unhappy, he would kick Adjutant Yang twice and scold him.
Although Old Crooked Luo was the leader of the warlords and needed his subordinates to respect and fear him, he did not leave any dignity for Deputy Yang.
Thus, after enduring for a few years, Deputy Yang finally decided to join another wave of warlords.
If nothing unexpected happened, Assistant Yang would have sent someone to inform the warlords to make a scene.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Chuan decided to tell Chen Yulou about it.
Chen Yulou was still worth befriending.
"Kidnapper, come here!"
Coincidentally, Huamaguai was directing a group of people to move things out. Wei Chuan waved at him.
Seeing that Wei Chuan was calling him, Hua Maguai gave some instructions to his subordinates and walked up to Wei Chuan.
"Master Wei, what's the matter?"
Hua Ma turned his head and asked politely.
Wei Chuan smiled, patted Huamaguai's shoulder, and said in a low voice. From afar, it looked like the two of them were catching up.
"There's something wrong with Old Crooked Luo's adjutant. Just now, I heard him order two of his subordinates to send a message.”
"He said that he wanted Commander Ma to bring enough troops and ammunition to wipe out Xie Ling and Old Crooked Luo's men.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Maguai's body immediately trembled. He took a deep breath and said,"Surname Ma…Ma Zhenbang..."
He was specially trained by the previous Xie Ling Chief to be Chen Yulou's assistant, so he naturally had an understanding of the situation in Xiangyin. He even knew more than Chen Yulou.
Just by hearing the name Commander Ma, he knew who the other party was and how many people he had.
"Prepare early."
Seeing that Hua Maguai had a plan in mind, Wei Chuan smiled faintly.
"Thank you, Lord Wei. This matter is of great importance. After this matter is over, I, Xie Ling, will definitely thank you heavily!”
Hua Maguai's expression was solemn. He nodded and quickly ran away.
In fact, Xie Ling was the local tyrant of Xiangyin. Under the old leader, there were more than 100,000 bandits in the seven provinces of the south and the sixty-three provinces of the north. Their power was much stronger than ordinary warlords.
In the Xiang region, the Chen family was a feudal lord.
This was also why even a warlord with hundreds of guns like Old Crooked Luo had to obey Chen Yulou's orders. He didn't dare to disobey Chen Yulou at all.
Even in the original novel, Ma Zhenbang didn't dare to kill Chen Yulou after capturing him. He said that it would be easier to take in the leader of Xie Ling, but in fact, he was just afraid that Xie Ling would take revenge after that.
It was just that the people who came to this ancient tomb were all experts who had been in the industry for many years. They didn't bring many people.
If he really carried the treasure out of Bottle Mountain without knowing, he might really be taken advantage of by Ma Zhenbang and his gang.
Now, he had already said that.
There were over 500 people in total, including the soldiers under Old Crooked Luo. Each of them had a gun in their hands, and Old Crooked Luo even brought countless explosives.
If he hadn't done anything to Ma Zhenbang, he could only say that he deserved to be beaten up.
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