Chapter 41： The secret eighty years ago (1/2)
”Is he crazy?”
Nangong stared at Mr. Wu's head more and more, and was shocked and puzzled by Su Han's actions.
Mr. Wu is also a Tier 3 Artisan, how many Tier 3 Artisans are there in the entire Soviet Union?
Without Mr. Wu in the Shenbing Shop, it can only be regarded as an empty shell. After the remaining Shenbing is sold out, who will forge a new Shenbing?
These are all white flowers, there are people in this world who don't like silver?
”madman!”
Nangong slowly put away the shocked expression on his face, looked at Su Han with gloomy eyes, and his impression of Su Han was greatly changed.
This is a lunatic, he has already figured it out, Su Han's move is to close the shop of the gods rather than let others get the slightest benefit from it.
This is a means to both lose and end up together!
”The dog that has betrayed its owner will go to another place to eat **** sooner or later, so it is better to order a hundred. It is better to worry about this dog in the future.”
Su Hanchao stared at him blankly with a smile.
”It makes sense.”
After a few breaths of silence, He Baiyan nodded slowly.
”Nangongyue, the magical soldiers that Mr. Wu took away from the Shenbingpu, won't they just be'guests' at your Nangong home?”
Su Han looked at Nangong Yue and smiled.
Nangong Yue originally wanted to deny it, but when he saw the undisguised killing intent in Su Han's eyes, he changed his words:
”The big prince is right. Mr. Wu is afraid that the magic weapon will be stolen by the gangsters, so he brought it to my Nangong house. I will send someone to the palace of the big prince along with the account book and the magic weapon.”
”Don't have to be so troublesome, discount it, I estimate that all the magic soldiers add up, it should be worth about a million taels. I don't want you to take too much, just round up a million.”
Su Han smiled.
Nangong Yue frowned slightly, and the magical soldiers that Mr. Wu had brought together were a good deal, but they were worth 500,000 taels.
”What? Is it missing?”
Su Han smiled.
”Okay, just one million taels.”
Nangong nodded slowly.
”Then I will wait.”
Su Han smiled.
A black horse brought a blood horse over, Su Han turned over and sat on it, and together with He Baiyan, led a group of black horses towards the palace.
Nangong Yue watched them leave. After ten breaths, he turned around, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said gloomily: ”Clean up here.”
”Yes!”
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”This time the harvest is not bad.”
The corner of Su Han's mouth rose slightly.
On the side of the spirit medicine shop, he received a medicinal pill worth about two million taels, as well as a five million taels worth of medicine from Death Valley.
Shenbingpu got one million taels here, and that's eight million taels in total. However, the apprenticeship made it impossible to realize it in a short time, so Su Han has not considered how to use it.
”Brother He, I have a question, why are they in big trouble by killing Nangong Yue?”
Su Han suddenly turned his head to look at He Baiyan and asked.
”Master said that with your strength, you can also know about this, so when you enter the palace this time, you go to the royal family arsenal to find Master, and he will tell you.”
Crane Baiyan said.
A look of curiosity flashed in Su Han's eyes. After a while, everyone returned to the palace. Su Han did not return to the palace, but went directly to the royal family arsenal.
”You came.”
Su Changsheng sat leisurely on the rocking chair.
Seeing Su Han appearing in the arsenal, the royal children who were choosing medicines or magic weapons flashed to the corners, not daring to meet Su Han.