Chapter 53 [Hardcore Little Fanboy]

Chapter 53 [Hardcore Little Fanboy]

Yanzhou.

It was drizzling and the air was particularly fresh.

Chen Pingping's departure from Beijing this time, in addition to cooperating with Emperor Qing and launching the Temple Plan, also had another purpose.

Inspect the prince's power!

The world's largest gang, the Beggars' Gang, as well as the world's number one warehouse, and also, water transportation.

The prince holds three best in the world.

Each one of them cannot be ignored and is enviable.

Chen Pingping left Beijing and went on an inspection tour in accordance with Emperor Qing's oral instructions.

Along the way, Chen Pingping was shocked by the power of the Beggars' Sect.

In the past, beggars all over the world were in chaos. They were hungry and cold, and could only eat food given out of pity with broken bowls.

But now, beggars all over the world have a common big family.

Speaking of this, all beggars are united and proud.

They are no longer beggars, but people with families.

There are more than ten beggars in the world.

There are beggars in every town, big or small.

These people, put together, form a huge intelligence network.

Moreover, it is a force that cannot be ignored.

In the Beggars' Sect, there is a division of identities, from one-bag disciples to nine-bag elders.

You can tell his identity by looking at the number of bags on his body.

People above the fourth generation basically know some martial arts.

It is said that the Eighth Generation Elder and the Nine-Pocket Elder are rare martial arts masters.

The Beggars' Sect has its own territory, its own economic sources, and its own information channels.

Who could believe that a beggar in the world could end up like this? It is truly unbelievable.

Some beggars have even married and started their own families.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Thinking about what he had seen and heard during these days, Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair, stroking the black jade in his hand, his thoughts churning.

At this moment, after seeing it with his own eyes, he finally understood why the prince was so famous and prestigious among the people.

It is the number one warehouse in the world, in charge of all the grain in the world, and also in charge of water transportation in the world, both of which are the best in the world.

Since the establishment of the No. 1 Granary in the World, whenever there is a severe drought or natural disaster, the No. 1 Granary in the World will open its granary to release grain to help the world.

In recent years, very few people have starved to death in Qing State.

Therefore, those who hovered on the brink of life and death and came back to life were filled with gratitude to the current prince and promised to follow him through life and death.

The grain prices in the world's number one warehouse are, by comparison, the lowest in the world.

Moreover, the money earned in daily life will be used to help the world in times of natural disasters and man-made disasters.

Therefore, people all over the world are willing to buy food from the world's number one warehouse.

If a family is in dire straits and cannot make ends meet, they can borrow grain from the No. 1 warehouse in the world and return it when there is a good harvest next year.

Over time, the warehouse became the best in the world among the people and enjoyed an excellent reputation.

Its financial resources may not be as good as those of the inner treasury.

However, in terms of reputation, Neiku is far behind.

The world's waterways are also controlled by the world's number one warehouse.

The transportation of supplies and the escort were all assisted by the beggars, without any external help.

In this way, through mutual dependence, the Beggars' Gang also had a livelihood, money to earn, and food to eat.

"News has come from Kyoto that the Crown Prince's Guard, led by the Sixth Commander of the Eastern Palace, has set out to attack the Tianya Society in the southwest Gobi Desert."

The shadow appeared silently behind Chen Pingping.

"Six thousand people going to the battlefield?" Chen Pingping stroked the black jade and narrowed his eyes slightly.

His palms were placed on the wheelchair.

There is an invisible button under the wheelchair handle that is invisible to ordinary people.

"He is sending 6,000 people to their deaths..." Chen Pingping suddenly sighed.

"You also think that there is no chance of winning this battle?" Shadow asked.

He thought that Chen Pingping, the King of Darkness, would have a different opinion.

“The Tianya Society has 50,000 men, all of them are desperate criminals, and their fighting power is extraordinary.

Six thousand versus fifty thousand, how can we win?" Chen Pingping asked.

Shadow was silent for a moment, then asked, "What if it was six thousand black knights? Would you have the confidence?"

Chen Pingping's mouth flashed a little arc, and then he said:

“Six thousand black knights might be able to destroy the Tianya Society.

However, it is unlikely that a single Black Knight will return alive, and they will all die in bloody battle."

This is also one of the reasons why Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping have been slow to use the Black Cavalry.

"The Sixth Commander of the Eastern Palace is not the Black Knights." Chen Pingping said.

That's true. The Black Knights are the most powerful fighters in the world, which is frightening.

However, half of the six generals of the Eastern Palace, with a total of 6,000 troops, are women.

Therefore, this trip is tantamount to committing suicide.

"Why, do you want to play another round?" Chen Pingping asked.

"I quit." Shadow said coldly.

Want to trick him again.

dream!

As a human being, how can you fall in the same place twice?

"If you win, next time I see Wu Zhu, I'll ask him to say a few words to you." Chen Pingping used his ultimate move.

"Really?" The shadow's voice under the black robe was filled with some joy.

"You should trust what I say."

"No, I never really believe what you say." Shadow said.

Chen Pingping smiled, stroked the black jade, and said nothing.

He knew that to Shadow, Wuzhu was his Achilles' heel.

A hardcore little fanboy!

His biggest wish has always been to have a few words with Wuzhu and have some discussions with him.

However, Wuzhu never paid any attention to him.

The die-hard fan was very sad about this.

But, I never gave up.

Sure enough, in less than three seconds, Shadow agreed.

Everything was as Chen Pingping expected.

"Tell me, how do we bet!" Shadow gritted his teeth.

He felt that Chen Pingping was deliberately targeting him.

Don't let him quit gambling.

"Let's bet six thousand against fifty thousand." Chen Pingping said.

"I bet that six thousand people will be wiped out, and you bet that six thousand people will win a great victory, completely destroy the Tianya Society, and return in triumph." Chen Pingping smiled and looked at the shadow.

It's quite fun to play a trick on the world's number one assassin.

In private, this dark king is a bit naughty.

"Is this what I want to bet on?" Shadow gritted his teeth.

Six thousand against fifty thousand, there is no chance of winning.

But he wanted to gamble, and with six thousand he defeated fifty thousand and returned with a great victory.

"Didn't you want to gamble? Let me be clear, I didn't force you to do that." Chen Pingping rarely smiled.

"I bet!" The shadow's voice came from under the black robe, as if he wanted to pounce on him and bite him twice to vent his anger.

"Didn't I force you to do that?"

"no!"

“Okay, if you win, just as I said just now, I’ll let Wuzhu talk to you.

If you lose, all the collections belong to me, how about that? "

shadow:"……"

"It seems that you are still unwilling. Forget it." Chen Pingping waved his sleeves.

"I do!" Shadow gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Pingping as if he wanted to swallow him.

"Sincere?"

"Sincere!"

"voluntary?"

"voluntary!"

"No one forced you?"

"no!"

If you weren't a disabled person, I would have compared my height with you...

All the collections are just a gamble on the less than 1% chance.

Chen Pingping already knew that Yingzi was a die-hard fan of Wuzhu.

But I didn't expect that the ashes would reach this level.

This bet, besides being a joke, may also be a test.

"Shadow, aren't you afraid of losing?" Chen Pingping asked.

"My pleasure!"

"What do you think are the chances of winning, six thousand versus fifty thousand?"

"My pleasure!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)