Chapter 1830

Although his business in Ziyuan city is very good, it is also very rich. Compared with the richest family, it is not even a fart.

Wan Kun got on his horse and turned to look at Mr. Yang who was in a hurry. "See you later, Mr. Yang. I will invite you to have a drink. If you don't get drunk, you won't go back."

Yang Hai's happiness can't close his mouth. It should be that, unexpectedly, a book he collected accidentally saved the whole Beihai and made him know the richest man, Mr. Wan. It's just like a dream.

"Well, next time you come to Ziyuan City, you must remember to come to me." Yang Haifu bowed to wankun.

Wan Kun nodded and led Mo Li and others all the way back to Shangli city before it was completely dark.

Back to the city of Shangli is the time of Hai. The night is dark and the cold wind is biting.

When the shopkeeper saw them coming back, he hurriedly ordered people to bring the hot soup and rice that had been prepared for a long time.

"Young man, eat first, drink a bowl of hot soup, or warm your body." Shopkeeper said.

Wan Kun looked at the guards who came back with his eyes. Their faces were red with cold. They ate dinner and were tired. Although he was worried, he was not in a hurry. He said, "OK, let's eat first, have a good rest. Tomorrow we will discuss how to arrange."

Mo Li nodded: "well, if you can't have a good rest, I'm afraid you can't think of any good way to deal with cold Jiao."

After they had eaten and drunk enough, they went back to their rooms. Now, they lived alone. Wan Kun let Yuntian take his bed, so that he could take care of it nearby. Then he lived in Yuntian's room.

Back in the room, the sky was still in a coma. He sighed, went back to his bed and lay down. After thinking about it, he took out the strange smell record and looked at it. Looking at the attack of sleepiness, he fell asleep holding the book.

Just after midnight, when the clouds woke up, he looked at the top of the account with his eyes open. He thought back to what happened before, the secret power and internal power were still there. Although it was not at its peak, it had recovered 70-80%.

The house was lit and the night was dark.

He sat up and saw wankun sleeping in another bed in the room.

Wan Kun seems to have lost a lot of weight, his chin has been sharpened a little, and he has a lot of black and green stubbles. It seems that he has a bad time these days. Otherwise, with his character, he will never allow his face to grow such a damaging stubble.

He is holding a book in his hand, and his quilt is only on his waist. It's cold. He sleeps like this, and it's easy to catch the cold wind that people often say.

Yuntianxia bed, walked to wankun's bed, pulled up the quilt for him, took down the books in his hand, was about to close the books, but his eyes were just so good that he could sweep the four words of "sea monsters eat people".

He took the book and sat under the lamp beside the desk, looking at it carefully. Although he didn't know some words in it, he could understand most of the contents. The more he looked, the worse his face was.

Originally, human beings and hanjiao had a World War I for a long time. More than one thousand years ago, he was not born at that time. What about his father? Doesn't father know about it?

Human beings had known how to deal with cold Jiaos for a long time, and even recorded the original war situation in the book and passed it on to later generations.

Now that this crisis happens again in the North Sea, it is very likely that mankind will launch the same war again. By then, I am afraid it will be the end of the Han Jiaos.

What to do?

He looked at the book in his hand. Would he destroy it?

What's the use of destroying the book? There must be a lot of people who have read this book. At least Wan Kun has read it. Can he kill Wan Kun and kill his mouth?