Originally, Gu Chen wanted to help out, but now Cao Nianzhu is just fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!

As long as the Gu family sends someone to intervene, it will actually be a matter of minutes to help take back the farm.

But Tian Yuxiao directly refused, so he was too embarrassed to force it.

"When are you leaving?!" Gu Chen patted his shoulder and asked suspiciously.

Tian Yuxiao looked at the time, it was already evening, and night fell: "Let's go now! You can reach Qilian Mountain at dawn!"

It is nearly 700 kilometers from Anji City to the Qilian Mountains. If he is alone, he can do it in one night.

But there are hundreds of people behind him. Not everyone has the power to reach the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm. Everyone has escaped death. How can they have enough physical strength to climb mountains and mountains with you.

"Wait me a moment!"

Gu Chen turned around and walked into the bank next to him. His whole body was soaked, his mobile phone was useless, and the only thing he could use was his ID card and bank card.

He walked into the bank and took out 20,000 yuan, and handed it to Tian Yuxiao.

"Take it!"

Looking at the 20,000 yuan, Tian Yuxiao looked suspicious: "Why give me the money?!"

He probably thought that Gu Chen was doing this to settle his wages. After all, destroying the Protoss farm this time can be regarded as a meritorious deed.

"You don't really intend to take a few hundred people back to the farm, do you?! It's more than 700 kilometers, and you can't get on the highway, you have to go through the jungle. I guess you'll have to walk for half a month! Don't worry If you didn't return to Qilian Mountain, you died outside!"

Gu Chen forced the 20,000 yuan into Tian Yuxiao's hands: "Take it!"

"But...they can't buy tickets either!" Tian Yuxiao spread her arms and said speechlessly.

Almost all of the 300,000 people in the farm are living a life of isolation from the outside world. Everyone has no ID card and has been living the life of a black household.

Even the vast majority of people have never left Qilian Mountain, and the farthest place they have been to is the town or county seat.

In their eyes, Anji City is a big city. Who has seen such a bustling street? !

Hundreds of people stood straight on the side of the road like this. Many passers-by saw so many people standing neatly and orderly, and thought they were rehearsing for something.

"Let me arrange it!" Gu Chen smiled lightly.

Then, he took out a flute from his pocket.

In this downtown area, I used that flute to play the tune of King's Landing.

There are relatively few branches of five-tone and six-tone in the north, but in this provincial capital city, there must be a branch.

After only five minutes, a fat man in a suit and leather shoes walked towards him with a big gold ring on his hand.

"Cheng Kun, the rudder master of Anji City! Congratulations to the master!" The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes said respectfully with his fists in his hands.

Gu Chen also glanced around from the corner of his eye, cafes, roadsides, barbecue stalls, Wanda security guards, almost all of them were looking towards this side.

If you guessed correctly, these people should all be at the helm of the five-tone and six-discipline division in Anji City.

"All around are your people?!" Gu Chen asked in a flat tone.

"Yes! Due to identity issues, we must ensure your safety in Anji City, Master! Therefore, they will not be able to come and report for the time being!" JrNovels.com