"Haha." After hearing this "likable poem", Xie Wendong and others couldn't help laughing. Xie snapped his fingers and said loudly: "Tell me the order, take down the Ghost Tiger Gang Hall, and drive the Ghost Tiger Gang members out of heb."

"Kill" didn't care whether there was Xie Wendong's order. Ren Changfeng, Li Shuang and others could no longer suppress their excitement and rushed into the battlefield with their swords.

Accompanied by Yuan Tianzhong, Liu Bo, and the Five Elements Brothers, Xie Wendong quickly walked to the wine fairy and bowed heavily: "Thank you for your help from seniors, Wendong will be grateful to you."

"No, no, I like you guys very much, so I will teach you a lesson. You said that in the battle between thousands of people, one person plays a very small role. How is it now? You know you are wrong."

If the wine fairy did not participate, Wen Dong might be able to win the hall. But the process would definitely be much more difficult than this, and the casualties would be much greater. Xie Wen Dong would not be so happy to avoid so many brothers' deaths.

Xie Wendong nodded slightly: "Wendong is speechless. Senior is tired, so I will ask Tianzhong to send you back first. By the way, I have a bottle of 59-year-old Moutai in the old villa of DL. I wonder if you are interested."

"Five...59th Year" The immortal in the wine counted his fingers and his eyes flashed suddenly, and he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak very carefully: "It's been more than 50 years since now."

"It's been fifty-three years," Xie Wendong corrected: "This is my old mentor, and it was also given to me by the old leader, Mr. Jin Pengjin. I have never been willing to drink it. Today, the old senior has helped me so much, so of course I have to express my feelings."

Speaking of Maotai in the past 59 years, most people may only notice that its age is long, but they do not know that its real value is not entirely here, but in the special environment of its production. 59 years was a very serious disaster year in zgzf's history. At that time, grain production was severely reduced, and many places had no harvests, and farmers reached the point of digging wild vegetables and eating tree bark. At that time, the Maotai factory in Maotai Town was once faced with the embarrassing situation of shutting down.

In order to exchange for foreign exchange to purchase gold and increase gold reserves, Zhou Enlai, then Zongli, tried his best to redeem 2,500 tons of grain. According to the ratio of brewing one pound of wine by five pounds of grain, it can produce up to 500 tons of Moutai liquor. Moreover, most of these Moutai liquors are sold internationally. To this day, very few of the wines from that year are still in the world.

On the market, a bottle of Moutai that has been around for 59 years can even be sold for 1 million yuan per bottle.

To put it a little bit, you may not know. The wines that are less than 20 yuan per bottle on the market are 100% brewed with edible alcohol blended with non-grain. We can calculate this way. A bottle of wine costs 45 kilograms of grain, and the cost per kilogram of grain is about 1.5 yuan. That is to say, the cost of brewing a kilogram of wine alone costs 68 yuan. In addition, the tax rate, cost, labor costs, transportation costs, and a bottle of wine brewed from grain is more than ten yuan. The profit of liquor is 100% to 20%. To sum up, the minimum wine brewed by a bottle of pure grain will not be less than 20 yuan. Don’t worry, the wine we drink is basically safe, and blending with edible alcohol is also allowed by the state.

Xie Wendong took out the bottle of wine, which gave the wine fairy a great face.

Of course, Xie Wendong was not at a loss. He cheated 12 million yuan from Tang Ruzhi a few days ago. Including this bottle of wine, he also earned 11 million yuan, plus five golden envoys and a cathedral.

"Hurry, find someone to bring them, find someone to bring them." The wine fairy couldn't wait to say, "You little bastard, you know how to make me happy."

"Haha, I'll arrange for someone to pick it up now." Xie Wendong snapped his fingers and asked Yuan Tianzhong to escort him back to the hotel to rest. He himself stayed there. He wanted to watch the Ghost Tiger Gang throw away his armor and the Ghost Tiger Gang disappear on Heb's territory with his own eyes.

As the wine fairy defeated five golden envoys in succession, Wen Donghui's army was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit. The Ghost Tiger Gang's morale was weak and there was no fighting spirit. While speaking, Li Shuang had already fought with the Ghost Tiger Gang's members in front. He took the lead and rushed to the front.

There were many up-and-coming stars in this battle. Seeing that the Tiger Lord took the battle personally, they felt very imposing. Although they were injured, they were still unwilling to fall behind. They rushed forward and fought with the Ghost Tiger Gang.

Although Ren Changfeng was injured, he didn't take these crooked melons and jujubes seriously. His swordsmanship was sharp and he slashed several people in succession as soon as he started. Among them were two black-clothed skeleton messengers.

Under the leadership of Ren Changfeng, Li Shuang, local cadres and rising stars, the brothers of Wendonghui were unstoppable and defeated the Ghost Tiger Gang.

Because the skeleton king Zhao Zhen and the black gold skeleton envoy Tang Ruzhi are still there, but facing such a crazy Wendonghui gang, they are still strong but not strong enough.

The Ghost Tiger Gang was in chaos, and batches of Ghost Tiger Gang personnel fell to the ground screaming in Wen Donghui's swords. The ground at the gate of the Ghost Tiger Gang was almost dyed red with blood.

The ground became extremely slippery, and many people couldn't stand and slipped to the ground during the fight. But when they fell down, they could never get up again. They were either cut to death by the enemy's random knife or trampled by the personnel on both sides, and their bones were broken.

The Wendonghui tribes rushed to the fifth floor in one breath as if the wind was sweeping away the remaining clouds.

Feeling that the Ghost Tiger Gang was hurt and scared, Ren Changfeng and Li Shuang both ordered: "Submit the weapon and surrender and don't kill it."

As soon as they issued the order, there were quite a considerable number of ghost gangsters who had been scared out of their courage and surrendered to them.

While receiving the captives, the two continued to rush upwards and killed those stubborn people by the way.

Red Building Conference Room.

The black gold skeleton messenger Tang Ruzhi knelt in front of the skeleton king Zhao Zhen with one leg and claimed the crime: "Skeleton king, I will bear all the responsibility."

Zhao Zhen touched the scar on his face, slammed the teapot in his hand on Tang Ruzhi's head, and said hoarsely: "My black gold skeleton messenger has raised such a bunch of wine bags. More than ten skeleton messengers can't even beat an old man. Now the hall is about to fail. Can you afford this responsibility?"

The teapot hit Tang Ruzhi's forehead without bias and then shattered. Tang Ruzhi did not hide or dodge, and let the tea flow on his face: "I know my crime, please punish the skeleton messenger."
Chapter completed!