If Li Mao was a little bloody, Zhang Ren might be able to look up at him, but looking at Li Mao who kept begging for mercy in front of him, Zhang Ren just felt sick.
"This matter is not over yet. I will find out exactly how many things the City Patrol Division has done for the Nine Sects. By then, our accounts will be settled again."
After Zhang Ren finished speaking, he hugged Yuan Bao's body and left.
He actually thought about cutting Li Mao with a knife to vent his inner hatred. But he didn't take action after all. Li Mao had his own national laws to deal with it, and Zhang Ren himself was at the end of his fight.
It was completely dark and the curfew had started, but no one of the patrolling soldiers in the city dared to stop Zhang Ren. Even at the city gate, as long as he showed his badge, the soldiers guarding the city gate would open the door obediently.
Zhang Ren knew that opening the city gate was a big deal. Today, as a royal guard, he forced himself to order the city gate to be opened. This matter would definitely reach Zhu Yuanzhang's ears, but he was not afraid. Now he just wanted to make the matter bigger. To clean up the court and bring peace to the people, he cannot do it alone. The most important thing is to see Lao Zhu's attitude.
When he arrived at the grove in the west of the city, Zhang Ren put down the ingot and started digging on his own.
Seeing Zhang Ren working, Ji Gang naturally wouldn't be idle and started digging along with him.
Wu Peng looked at several tombstones around him, especially the one that said "Tomb of Beloved Wife Liuli". He also said with admiration: "The story of the donor is widely spread in Jinling City. The poor monk has been doing business these days, so he really heard about it. Quite often, the poor monk never thought that the benefactor was really willing to treat Miss Liuli as his wife. The benefactor is really a kind and righteous person and deserves the respect of the poor monk."
After Wu Peng finished speaking, he sat directly on the floor and began to recite the Rebirth Mantra and the Requiem Mantra.
Of course, in Ji Gang's eyes, he only thought that the monk was lazy and was unwilling to dig holes with him.
After the Yuanbao was buried, Zhang Ren found another stone and carved the words "Tomb of Yuanbao" on it.
Zhang Ren felt pity and guilt for Yuan Bao. Even if he knew that the other party was a girl, he really could not say that he liked her. In his heart, he only regarded Yuan Bao as a very good friend.
After everything was done, Wu Peng came to Zhang Ren holding a Jin Yiwei waist badge and said, "Donor, this fell from the dark master."
Zhang Ren did not reach out to take it, but asked: "Monk, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, but what are your plans next?"
Wu Peng thought for a while and said, "I don't have any plans, just continue to perform in Jinling City, so that I can be notified easily if the donor has any news or evidence of crime."
After all, there is a Ji Gang here, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not say the words "Pingliang Hou".
Zhang Ren nodded and asked, "Is performing arts very profitable?"
Wu Peng shook his head and said: "It was fine in the first few days, people were willing to see something new, but now almost all the people in Jinling City have watched the poor monk's performance, and they really can't make much money, even eating is a waste. question."
Zhang Ren nodded and said: "Then don't be a showman. You can take Jin Yiwei's waist badge. Judging from your figure, you must have a lot to eat. Although Jin Yiwei's salary is not much, there is still no problem in feeding you." , and there are many houses in the Yamen, so if you choose one to live in, you won’t have to sleep on the street.”
Wu Peng directly clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, in this case, the poor monk will thank the donor."
"Can a monk also enter our Jinyi Guard?" Ji Gang came over and asked.
Wu Peng replied directly: "The poor monk has returned to secular life."
Although he thought this monk was strange, Ji Gang would not disobey Zhang Ren's wishes.
Moreover, when Ji Gang was hanging on the tree, he could clearly see that this monk was so skilled that he was almost invulnerable. So Ji Gang immediately put on a smile, cupped his hands towards Wu Peng and said, "Oh, I don't know what you call the master? My younger brother Ji Gang , we will be colleagues from now on, and we will have to rely on the master to take care of my little brother."
The atmosphere had been dull before. Wu Peng really didn't know why Ji Gang in front of him suddenly became enthusiastic, but in line with the principle of not hitting the smiling person, he still replied: "Wu Peng, a poor monk."
Ji Gang moved forward. He wanted to hook up with Wu Peng, but Wu Peng was too tall. Ji Gang had no choice but to do the next best thing. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Master Wu Peng. It's really Disrespect, disrespect."
The two communicated for a while, and Zhang Ren interrupted directly: "Okay, let's talk about something serious."
Hearing this, Wu Peng nodded, and Ji Gang also looked upright.
"Ji Gang, our lottery center will continue to open for business starting tomorrow. From now on, you will be the secret master of Jinling City." Zhang Ren announced.
Ji Gang suspected that something was wrong with his ears. He rubbed his ears and asked Zhang Ren, "Sir, what did you just say?"
Zhang Ren nodded, "I said, you will be the dark master from now on."
Ji Gang couldn't help but tremble all over. Think about it, although he used to be a gangster, he only had one gambling shop. Now, only a month later, he has suddenly transformed into the boss of the gang in Jinling City. Already?
Although Ji Gang was excited, he then thought about it again, fearing that Zhang Ren was testing him, and Ji Gang also knew his own abilities. Although his brain was relatively good, his force value was too low, and it would be difficult for him to take the position of Dark Lord. Convince the public.
Ji Gang quickly grabbed the ground with his head and said: "Bizhi has no intention of coveting the position of the Dark Lord. The position of the Dark Lord should belong to you. Besides, I have low abilities and I really don't have the ability."
Zhang Ren shook his head and said, "Don't refuse this matter. I'm not negotiating with you. This is my order. I order you to become the dark master."
After all, Zhang Ren is an honorable person with a special status. If he becomes the secret master, many things will be difficult to handle. Among the people he knows now, only Ji Gang is suitable for this position, not to mention that Ji Gang seems to be obedient so far. Easy to use.
Now that he knew what Zhang Ren meant, Ji Gang didn't show any pretense. He immediately thanked Zhang Ren: "Since you are in such a lowly position, you have the shamelessness to sit in the position of the dark master. Thank you for your cultivation!"
Zhang Ren waved his hand and said, "This dark master didn't let you work for nothing."
Ji Gang immediately said: "If you have anything to do, please just ask me!"
Just listen to Zhang Ren saying: "Almost all the people with the highest combat power among the nine sects are dead. Only Gao Jian from the Feitan sect and He Xianzu from the Diju sect are still alive. You must dig them out to prevent them from coming again." He did bad things and Yu Zhaosen was injured. He is not sure whether he is alive or dead. You have to find him. No more people can die in vain in this world."
Zhang Ren said, looking at Yuanbao's tombstone. He would never allow a similar incident to happen again.