Chapter 129: You want a reward before you do anything?
"Hmm~"

As the warm current continued to flow into his body, Zhang Yi, who had been gritting his teeth and enduring for a long time, finally couldn't resist his instinct and groaned again.

"..."

Zhang Yi's four subordinates looked at each other.

The boss's screams were even more wanton than when they were strolling around Yihongyuan. Was the red blood mist that Mr. Cheng transported into his body really that comfortable?
About forty seconds later.

Cheng Long put away the bloodthirsty bead and said condescendingly: "Test your strength."

"Yes, my lord."

Zhang Yi clenched his fists and felt full of strength.

This was a feeling I had never felt before.

Very down-to-earth.

"Ho~"

He just snorted softly and punched the wall hard.

The rock wall exploded with a loud noise, and one of the pieces was blown to pieces.

The pupils of Shen Ding and the other three suddenly shrank and their eyes showed horror.

The boss's hand has returned to normal!
It has become so terrifying that a random punch can smash a rock!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it was real.

So dreamy.

"Thank you, my lord, for granting me divine power."

Feeling his own surging strength and body defense abilities, Zhang Yi decisively knelt on the ground and looked up at Cheng Long in awe.

At this moment, Cheng Long was like a god in his heart.

Marshal Cao’s death was not unjust!
If you run into such a big shot, not to mention the Young Marshal, even if it's Marshal Cao himself, you'll have to die.

"Get up!"

Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a relieved smile. The blood and energy of ten people were not wasted.

"Thank you, Lord."

Zhang Yi stood up with a fiery look in his eyes.

Cheng Long frowned: "Zhang Yi, just keep the respect in your heart, don't be so naked, you stare at me straight, making me feel like I'm being stared at by a pervert."

"..."

Zhang Yi’s face froze.

His eyes were clearly filled with awe. How could his lord distort it into this?

"Master Cheng, we are also your subordinates. I wonder if you could let us have some fun too?" Shen Ding begged humbly with a shameless face.

"You want a reward before you do anything?"

Cheng Long's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Snapped!
Zhang Yi slapped Shen Ding in the face with his backhand, making him dizzy.

"This is the first time. If it happens again, I will chop off your dog head."

Shen Ding was not angry. Instead, he looked at Zhang Yi with gratitude. Then he knelt on the ground without stopping, kowtowed and apologized.

"My lord, I deserve to die!"

"Subordinates deserve to die..."

bang bang bang...

Shen Ding's head banged louder and louder until it was broken and bleeding. The anger on Cheng Long's face eased a little.

"Only this one time."

"Yes, I was just blinded by lard. Thank you for your magnanimity, my lord."

Shen Ding said with great fear.

He didn't know what happened just now. He got hot-headed and started begging.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable.

After all, Zhang Yi has changed so much.

The red blood mist that Cheng Long instilled into their boss can give people supernatural powers. Who wouldn't be envious when seeing it!
……

A few minutes later.

Security Corps, reception room.

Cheng Long sat at the head of the table, looking at Zhang Yi, Shen Ding and the others below and said, "Tomorrow Cao's army will arrive in Pucheng. How many people can you persuade to rebel?"

"If I can bring in the guard regiment under my command, it's hard to say about the others." Zhang Yi is in charge of the guard regiment under Marshal Cao, which is one of the elite troops of the Cao family army and has a total of more than 2,500 people.

These are his people, and his words are more effective than those of the Marshal and the Young Marshal...

"Then how many of the regiment leaders under Marshal Cao can take away?"

Cheng Long thought of puppetry. As the saying goes, to catch a thief, one must first catch the leader. He captured the leaders of each army group and turned them into his puppets. When the time comes, he can incorporate Cao's army without having to use a single soldier.

"You can take most of them away by finding an excuse."

"Very good, find an excuse to bring them out. I want to see them before Cao's army arrives in Pucheng." "Yes, my lord."

Zhang Yi and his group received the order and left.

Yang Kenan, Zhou Susu, Liao Ge and other members of the security corps all came up to him.

"Along, if you let them go, aren't you afraid of letting a tiger return to the mountain?"

Zhou Susu didn't trust Zhang Yi and his group. She always felt that they were just pretending to be nice and didn't seem to be truly loyal to A Long.

She didn't believe that Aaron could make these people convinced and willing to acknowledge him as his master just by going into the dungeon and chatting with them for a while.

"Sister-in-law, even if I let the tiger go back to the mountains, what can it do? If I can knock down 400 people this morning, I can knock down tens of thousands of Cao's soldiers. At most, I will give up my skills."

Cheng Long had a determined look, as if he was determined to die in Pucheng. Seeing Zhou Susu's presence, he felt relieved but also a little distressed.

Such an evil sorcerer who was willing to sacrifice for ordinary people was actually feared and rejected by the world, and had to choose to wander around the Central Plains.

Sometimes, she felt sorry for Aaron.

The world's misunderstanding of evil practitioners is too deep.

Always want to kill them all with one blow!

"Mr. Cheng~~"

Just as Cheng Long was performing hard, the housekeeper of the Liu Mansion came in with a big smile on his face and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Cheng, the boss has offended you before. I hope you will forgive me! In order to make up for the mistake, the boss specially asked someone to cook a table of delicious food and invite you to the banquet."

"Just me?"

"Yes, just you."

"Let's go then!"

Liu Cheng is worthy of being the richest man in Pucheng. He is quite good at changing with the times. He had wanted to curry favor with the young marshal and sent people to deal with him, but the young marshal was killed, so he turned around and curry favor with him.

Cheng Long didn't want to pay any attention to it, but since Boss Liu had prepared a banquet, he decided to go and try it, and by the way, see what this cunning Liu Cheng was up to.

Get out of the defense group.

The street vendors were all worried, and there were far fewer pedestrians passing by than before.

Looking into the distance, you can even see people leaving Pucheng in groups with their families.

After Cao Shaolin was killed, Cao Ying would definitely not let it go. Anyone with a little ability would choose to leave this place and seek refuge with relatives in other places for a while.

Almost all those who stayed behind had nowhere to go, or were local gentry like Boss Liu who had a large fortune and could not move away for the time being.

The whole city is in chaos!
Following the Liu Mansion's housekeeper, Cheng Long walked all the way to the Liu Mansion's banquet hall.

At this time, a group of people had gathered in the hall, half of them were women, and half of them were children, both boys and girls.

Boss Liu, who was nine months pregnant, saw Cheng Long walk into the banquet hall and immediately went to greet him with her big belly.

"Mr. Cheng, you are finally here, please take a seat."

"Ah Hua, come here and massage Mr. Cheng's shoulders..."

"Yes, sir."

Liu Cheng's seventh concubine 'Ahua' walked behind Cheng Long very obediently and started kneading it seriously.

Her technique is quite good, but the strength is a little lacking and not satisfying enough.

"The force is too weak, change to a stronger one."

"Good good..."

Liu Cheng smiled widely: "Ah Hua, step aside. Ya Wen, you are very strong. You come and rub Mr. Cheng's shoulders."

"Boss Liu, rubbing my shoulders is boring. My legs are a little sore now. Let me ask your... concubine?" The first feeling Cheng Long had when he entered the door was that the rich people in the old society lived a life like a god. They would marry eight concubines, have a lot of children, live in a big house with many entrances and exits, and have maids and servants to serve them.

He really wants to criticize now.

"Yawen is my third concubine."

"Oh, would you mind letting your third concubine give me a leg massage?"

"do not mind."

Liu Cheng shook his head repeatedly.

Now he just wants to curry favor with Cheng Long to avoid being held accountable later.

Any price can be paid for this.

"Then I won't be polite."

Cheng Long glanced at Liu Cheng indifferently, then turned to look at the third concubine.

"Come here and sit next to me."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng."

After the third concubine sat in the seat designated by Cheng Long, one of her legs was placed on hers.

She looked up at the master, and seeing that he had no objection, she stretched out her hands and began to pound very hard.

Women of this era obey men's orders.

(End of this chapter)