Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

Wang Sanyuan faced the crowd and said loudly, "Everyone, this is our boss - Fang Hao!"

"Boss!"

Thousands of people shouted at the same time, and the sound directly shook away the clouds in the sky.

Fang Hao's scalp tingled and he quickly put his hands down, signaling them to keep their voices down.

These bastards are really not afraid of death, right? The more arrogant they are, the faster they die.

Being so brazen in Shengdu, aren't you afraid of being caught by the government?

It was fine when there were fewer people before, but now there are more and more people and the territory has become much larger, so Fang Hao is a little panicked.

Why do I feel like if this continues, there will definitely be no good ending!

Wang Sanyuan whispered, "Don't worry, Boss. For today, I bought a soundproofing array at Wanbao Pavilion. No sound can be heard outside the alley."

Wang Sanyuan turned to the crowd and began to lecture.

"Brothers, with just the regular money offered by merchants, can you get any money? Can you get any cultivation resources?"

Without waiting for anyone to respond, Wang Sanyuan answered himself, "No!"

"There is no shortage of resources for cultivation, meat is always available, and there is money to be earned every month. This is all thanks to the boss!"

No one spoke, but everyone's eyes were on Fang Hao, fervent and fanatical.

In the past, they would not even dare to imagine the treatment that Fengyun Club received.

After joining the Fengyun Society, they can not only have enough food and clothing, but also start practicing.

You know, for ordinary people, cultivation is something that is out of reach.

Just the resources needed to enter the upper class are enough to bring down an ordinary family.

In the past, if they wanted to be rich and powerful, they could only join the army and risk their lives.

But now, in Fengyun Club, there is no shortage of cultivation resources. As long as they need them, they can get them directly.

In addition, Fengyun Club also helped them relieve all their worries.

If you become disabled, you can receive silver every month. If you die in battle, your family will receive a large sum of compensation.

Many young people who joined Fengyun Society completely changed the fate of themselves and their families.

The poor people of this era are not afraid of death at all. Even if there is only a one percent chance, they are willing to give it a try.

This is also the reason why many people still want to join Fengyun Club.

Wang Sanyuan said in a clear voice, "Boss has done so much for us, what should we do?"

"Die for the boss!"

"Die for the boss!"

"Die for the boss!"

Thousands of people cheered three times in unison, and judging from their expressions, each of them was sincere.

Wang Sanyuan whispered to Fang Hao, "Boss, say something~"

Fang Hao, "..."

Say something? What the hell am I saying?

Have you brainwashed them? Why do I feel like I’ve become the leader of a pyramid scheme?

Fang Hao coughed dryly and said with a straight face, "Alright, everyone go away!"

Wang Sanyuan immediately added, "The boss doesn't like people who only talk. Go ahead and prove it to him with your actions!"

Fang Hao tilted his head, and three question marks appeared above his head.

Where the hell did you hear that?

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted together and dispersed.

Some of them left Tongqian Lane, and some returned to the yard to practice.

Wang Sanyuan asked, "Boss, what are your plans next?"

Fang Hao waved his hands weakly, "Don't follow me, I want to be alone!"

Faced with such a huge blow, Fang Hao decided to take a few days off to soothe his wounded heart.

......

At the same time, inside the East Palace, Jin Wuji was lying on a rocking chair, staring at the clear sky in a daze.

After feeling the charm of the recliner from Fang Hao, Jin Wuji immediately made one for himself in the palace.

His favorite storybook was placed on his chest without being opened.

Somehow, Wang Qingyu's face suddenly appeared in Jin Wuji's mind.

Recalling the little things that happened between them, Jin Wuji's mouth corners slowly curled up, and then suddenly stopped.

"Woman! You ruined my moral integrity!"

Jin Wuji felt a little angry and embarrassed for thinking of Wang Qingyu, so he quickly picked up the vernacular novel to read.

After a moment, Jin Wuji began to stare at the sky in a daze again.

He casually placed the treasured notebook on his chest, and then it fell to the ground.

Jin Wuji no longer cared about how Hero Guo would respond when he encountered a powerful enemy. At this moment, he just wanted to see Wang Qingyu.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Jin Wuji was startled by the sharp voice and quickly picked up the storybook, pretending to read it.

Seeing Jin Wuji's appearance, Jin Tianci shouted, "Prince!"

Jin Wuji pretended to be in a trance, then climbed up from the recliner, "Your Highness, your son greets you!"

Jin Tianci scolded, "You are obsessed with storybooks all day long, how disgraceful!"

"Father taught me that!"

Seeing that Jin Wuji did not talk back, Jin Tianci's anger subsided a little.

"Fang Hao is back."

Jin Wuji paused for a moment, then said ecstatically, "Congratulations, father! Congratulations, father!"

Jin Tianci also smiled. "The Sun Moon Divine Cult sent out three demigods. I was a little worried about his safety. Now that he's back, I'm relieved!"

Jin Wuji hurriedly said, "Father, I want to go see him!"

Jin Tianci glanced at him and said, "You just stay in the East Palace obediently!"

Just as Jin Wuji was about to argue, Jin Tianci said, "Don't worry, I will give him three days to recuperate. After three days, I will let him enter the palace to meet you. Then I will let him meet you."

Jin Wuji was delighted, "Thank you, Father!"

Brother Fang is very cunning and understands women, so it's a good idea to ask him for some advice.

Jin Wuji obviously trusts Fang Hao very much.

Jin Tianci continued, "I have discussed with your mother and have decided to arrange a marriage for you."

Jin Wuji's face froze, "Father, I..."

Jin Tianci interrupted him forcefully, "The daughter of the Minister of Revenue, Chen Qingqing, is good at calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in music. Your mother and I have seen her and she is worthy of the position of Crown Princess."

Jin Wuji said solemnly, "Father, I want to marry Wang Qingyu!"

Jin Tianci refused outright, "Impossible, the Wang family regards the royal family as nothing. From today on, no one from my Jin family can marry a girl from the Wang family!"

Jin Wuji relaxed, "I won't marry her anyway. My father is optimistic about Chen Qingqing, so why not marry her myself and make her a concubine?"

"Snapped!"

Jin Tianci's face turned pale and he slapped Jin Wuji in the face.

"You traitor! You traitor!"

Zhang Ju was terrified and hurriedly supported Jin Tianci, "Your Majesty, calm down, calm down!"

Jin Wuji's face was visibly swollen, but he still held his head up stubbornly, "I said, I don't want to marry that Chen Qingqing!"

"You have no right to bargain!"

Jin Tianci's face changed, his fists clenched again and again, and finally he snorted angrily, turned around and left.

Zhang Ju whispered, "Your Highness, the emperor's health is the most important thing. Please follow his majesty's wishes..."

Jin Wuji squinted his eyes and asked, "How about you marry her?"

Zhang Ju's face turned green and he quickly trotted away.

I really want to! Do you think I have that thing?