Main training area.
At this time, more than two hundred people gathered in this area that could originally accommodate a hundred people for training.
More than two hundred people were clearly divided into two groups.
All public security and security personnel were armed with live ammunition, and the atmosphere was grim.
When Li Mu came, there were two martial saints fighting in the courtyard.
One is Wen Yusheng's eldest son Wen Xingchen, and the other is a man who looks to be in his early forties.
Seeing Li Mu coming, Wen Yusheng didn't even care about his eldest son who was having a fierce battle with a martial saint, and quickly came to Li Mu: "I'm really sorry for disturbing Li Wusheng's rest..."
At the same time, he glared at Wen Li so hard that she shrank her neck in fear.
"Li Wusheng, please rest assured that we can solve the problem and it will not cause any trouble to your temporary practice."
Wen Yusheng said sincerely.
"You're here, let's take a look."
Li Mu said and glanced at the field.
He originally thought that even if Wen Xingchen, who was only thirty years old, became a Martial Saint, he would have just broken through like Holy Son of the Sun and Cheng Yufeng. He never thought...
His strength is quite impressive.
It is probably better than Zhao Yushilai, and should be comparable to Song Wuya.
In other words, if he goes to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, he is quite certain to win the title of "The No. 1 in the World" in the youth group.
It looks like...
The overall level of Dayue Martial Saint is slightly higher than Tian Yuanlai's.
But after thinking about it for a moment, he could understand.
Times make heroes.
The life-and-death struggle that Dayue Martial Saint experienced when he grew up was definitely far superior to that of Tianyuan Martial Saint.
and……
Because of poverty, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures used by Dayue Martial Saint are not as good as those of Tianyuan Martial Saint. They use less natural materials and earthly treasures, so their foundation is naturally thicker than Tianyuan Martial Saint.
"It is worthy of the reputation of the 'Land of Halloween'."
Li Mingxin said.
Wen Yusheng said hello to Li Mu, but had to leave because of business issues, and just asked Qiao Yuanshan to entertain Li Mu.
The old Wu Sheng said with emotion: "I'm really sorry that I made you laugh at Li Wu Sheng."
"Looking at them, they don't look like they're competing for fun."
Li Mu said with a smile.
Whether Wen Xingchen or the middle-aged martial saint, every move was aimed at killing the opponent.
"That is the martial saint Zhao He of the Dragon Fist Sect. He is a resounding figure in the Black Gold Plains. I didn't expect Cui Sheng's reputation to be so great that he actually invited everyone from the Dragon Fist Sect."
"Cui Sheng."
Although Li Ma didn't know much about the Molong Kingdom, she knew from other people's chats that Cui Sheng was the lord of Xiangshi next door.
As a border lord, although the population of Xiangshi Territory is about the same as that of Xiangye Territory, it has much more troops than that of Xiangye Territory. There are three thousand troops, guarded by Cui Sheng, the father-in-law of Wu Muxuan, the leader of Molong Kingdom.
Relying on his strong military power and his status as the uncle of the state, Cui Sheng seems to come to Xiangye Ling to fight against the autumn wind.
"Half a month ago, Cui Sheng once again requested to come to Xiangye to borrow a sum of money on the grounds that military expenses were tight. However, Lord Cui never repaid his borrowings. Over the past few years, he has borrowed more than three hundred dollars. All in all..."
Qiao Yuanshan smiled bitterly.
"More than three million?"
Li Mu was stunned.
It’s not that I think this number is too much, but…
few.
Qiao Yuanshan seemed to see what he was thinking: "Li Wusheng may not understand the situation on our side. The total fiscal revenue of Molong Kingdom last year was only 351 million imperial gold dollars, of which Xiangye collar accounted for 8.81 million."
"Less than 10 million!?"
Li Ma knew that Xiangye was poor, but it was the first time she discovered that she was so poor.
A population of 300,000 brings less than 10 million fiscal revenue! ?
Even if the imperial gold dollar is more valuable than the Tianyuan coin, this number...
You can’t even afford a luxury villa in the capital city of Taibai, right?
"The war in this land has not stopped, and almost no one is willing to invest and engage in business here. Even the infrastructure will be deliberately destroyed... As time goes by, even some lords are too lazy to build, and they only use their own territories We are just like laying hens trying to make money, and some capable people just want to make a fortune and leave, without any intention of staying here and building their hometown."
Qiao Yuanshan smiled bitterly and said: "The lord is determined to build the territory, but this behavior is regarded by the superiors as a financial surplus in the territory. The tax increases from the original four million to eight million, similar to Cui Sheng, a powerful person." Our neighbors also misunderstood that the territory still had surplus, and came to our area from time to time to enjoy the autumn breeze. Several plans to improve people's livelihood and infrastructure construction that the lord intended to promote were all shelved, and he did not even dare to act too rashly."
After saying that, he glanced at Cui Sheng, who had a cold face: "But even if you are like this, you still can't stop the prying eyes of jackals, tigers and leopards."
"Bang!"
When Qiao Yuanshan finished speaking, a thunderous roar came from the competition ground.
Wen Xingchen's power exploded and directly hit Dragon Fist Sect Zhao He's chest.
The martial saint's chest collapsed, his ribs were broken, and he vomited blood and flew out.
"Concession!"
After defeating his opponent, Wen Xingchen said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Cui Sheng, who already had a cold face, became even more angry: "Wen Yusheng, you do have a good son."
"Hahaha, Lord Cui is very grateful. My son listened to His Majesty the Third Prince and it seems that he has not neglected his training."
Wen Yusheng smiled and said: "I've also seen the martial arts performances that Lord Cui wants to see. I won't keep Lord Cui any longer, please!"
"Wait a minute!"
Cui Sheng looked at Zhao He who was vomiting blood and was seriously injured: "If you hurt someone, you can't just let it go, right? You have to compensate for the medical expenses, right?"
"Medical expenses?"
Wen Yusheng was stunned for a moment, then continued: "Lord Cui asked to watch the martial arts competition. Now that your people are defeated and injured... you can't even afford the medical expenses, right? If that's the case, then let Zhao Wusheng stay, we Xiangye The leader will take care of himself."
"How can the medical environment in Xiangye collar be comparable to our Xiangshi collar? Moreover, Wen Xingchen was obviously stronger than Zhao He, but when he won, he was unwilling to show mercy and instead beat him seriously. This behavior... is so despicable. ?”
"My son is just an ordinary Martial Saint. How can I be merciful when facing a powerful man of the same level? How can I be so despicable?"
Wen Yusheng said, neither humble nor arrogant.
"I don't believe it. I think Wen Xingchen is deliberately hurting people."
Cui Sheng waved his hand: "The medical expenses must be compensated anyway! One million, not even one cent less! Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"
one million! ?
The loan amount of 300,000 yuan for half a month has increased to 500,000 yuan today, and now it has become one million yuan! ?
"Lord Cui's request is unreasonable. Forgive me for not agreeing to it. If it must be unreasonable, don't blame me for reporting it to His Majesty and asking His Majesty the King to make a decision."
Wen Yusheng said.
"If you hurt someone, you should pay for medical expenses. Even if you report it to His Majesty, you can't deny it! I'll give you three days. After three days, I will see one million! If you can't get it, I will lead my troops to ask for it myself. !”
After Cui Sheng finished speaking, he waved his hand extremely arrogantly and turned around to leave with the people around him.
Wen Yusheng was left with an angry look on his face.
However, after all, a banquet was being held at this time. As a lord, Wen Yusheng was angry, but it was not appropriate to explode.
He quickly said loudly: "The area around Black Gold Plains is not the same as it was twenty or thirty years ago. With His Majesty the King bringing Black Gold Plains under his control, this land already has its own rules and regulations. I will report to His Majesty the cause and consequences of this matter. Cui Sheng cannot act recklessly."
After some reassurance, the officials at the scene eased their uneasiness a little.
But the worried look on his face still didn't dissipate, so that the banquet that was supposed to be lively and lively had no choice but to come to an end.
After the banquet was over, Qiao Yuanshan excused himself and left quickly.
Li Mu also returned to her side courtyard.
But not long after he returned to the yard, there was a knock on the door.
As he opened the courtyard door, he saw Wen Li pinching the corner of her skirt and saying with guilt on her face: "Uncle Li...I'm sorry...I just...in addition to worrying about my brother, I did have a selfish desire to get your help... ...From now on I will never dare to..."
Li Ming thought for a moment and guessed something. She shook her head and said, "I don't blame you. My brother is in danger. It's only human nature to find all the power and help you can find. Go ahead."
"Uncle Li..."
"fine."
Li Ma stretched out her hand out of habit and touched her head.
But after making this move, he was slightly stunned.
She is eighteen years old, and her appearance is almost the same as that of the Tianyuan people...
He couldn't help but think of Li Yunyao just now.
"uncle?"
Wen Li raised her head slightly and looked at him.
"Go ahead."
Li Ma took back her hand and said.
Wen Li didn't know why but she responded obediently and left.
After she left, Li Mu gathered her thoughts and returned to the room.
…
On the other side, Wen Yusheng, who had just sent away the officials one by one, saw Wen Li in the study and said with a stern expression: "Kneel down!"
Wen Li pursed her lips and knelt on the ground obediently.
"How many times have I told you that you only need to teach Li Wusheng the business language with all your strength, and you are not allowed to make any demands on him that may cause him dissatisfaction. It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words..."
After Wen Yusheng finished speaking, he said coldly to a woman: "Twenty lashes!"
"Master, Lily is also worried about Xingchen's safety..."
One of his wives hurriedly came forward to plead: "If we break her, who will teach Li Wusheng the business language?"
"How can the two things be confused?"
Wen Yusheng looked at Wen Li coldly and waved his hand: "Hit."
Although the old maid on the side couldn't bear it, she had to carry out the master's order.
Soon, the whip fell heavily on Wen Li.
Wen Li endured the pain, bit her lip and said nothing.
"Look at the good daughter you taught, she still doesn't know what propriety is, and she still doesn't know what etiquette is. Until now, she doesn't even have the slightest intention of repenting..."
Wen Yusheng shouted at the lady beside him.
The lady's face was filled with sadness, and her heart ached when she saw her daughter.
Wen Yusheng scolded him and did not look any further. Instead, he turned around and went to another room.
There, Qiao Yuanshan and a middle-aged man with Martial Saint cultivation were already waiting.
This is the leader of his guard group of only 600 people, Wen Ruxiu, who is one of his cousins.
"The child also has good intentions, why should the punishment be so severe?"
Wen Confucianism and Taoism.
"I know, it's just..."
Wen Yusheng sighed: "I really don't want to make any mistakes and miss this hope..."
"Maybe if we get all the details right, he will still leave when he has to."
Wen Ruxiu shook his head.
"At least, judging from his treatment of the Meng family brothers and sisters, he is a kind and righteous person. If our family encounters a disaster in the future... it can be regarded as a retreat."
Wen Yusheng said and glanced at Wen Ruxiu: "I'm afraid this battle is inevitable."
"It's also my fault. Although I was careful when selling the star crystal, my wealth was revealed when I purchased the training supplies... I bought two million in training supplies at once... It was too big and eye-catching... "
Qiao Yuanshan said guiltily.
"No one knows that the second prince actually has shares in that pharmacy. This is fate."
Wen Yusheng said.
The biological mother of the second prince is Cui Sheng's sister.
"What's more, Cui Sheng has been pushing even further during this period and clearly wants to encroach on our Xiangye Leader bit by bit. It's time for us to resist."
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come."
Wen Ruxiu said solemnly: "We have no choice."
After all, that's one million. If it were used for people's livelihood, how many people could live?
"Then get ready."
Wen Yusheng looked at Wen Ruxiu: "It all depends on you."
"I will do my best to defend the safety of Xiangye Territory to the death."
Wen Ruxiu promised in a deep voice.
(End of chapter)
