Wang Jingzhu had a tendency to fall into a trap, but she looked at Yang Liangjun with a smile, but her smile was a bit scary.
Yang Liangjun's face turned red as expected, and he explained in embarrassment: "The Xinghua Wang family is very powerful, and I don't dare to provoke the Zheng family. As long as Jing Xiao restrains your servants and guards the door, everything will be fine."
Wang Jingzhu just smiled and said nothing.
Yang Liangjun was a little panicked. "Jing Xiao, are you angry?"
Wang Jingzhu shook his head. "How could it be? Didn't Senior Brother Yang see me smiling happily?"
Yang Liangjun: No, you laughed so hard that I felt so panicked.
Wang Jingzhu: "The Zheng family in Qingmo will definitely be a good neighbor. I'm just a little bit surprised, why only spiritual rice is grown on such good land?"
Yang Liangjun blushed, pretending not to hear what Wang Jingzhu said before, and said: "There are not enough manpower, so we can't see it. It costs nothing to grow spiritual rice. You can harvest whatever you can."
In troubled times, without enough power, farming means making wedding clothes for others.
Tianlan Road is in troubled times, so even though we can grow ordinary rice for four seasons a year, there are still people dying of hunger on the road.
Wang Jingzhu thought that Gyeonggi Province under the emperor's nose would be better, but unexpectedly, it was the same.
Even a big family like the Anping Marquis Mansion did not dare to take it lightly.
From this point of view, it is easier for Tianlan Dao to survive.
At least, in the primeval forests of the Tianlan Mountains, there is an inexhaustible supply of naturally raised elixirs, and an inexhaustible supply of thriving monsters, just like leeks, harvested one after another.
"How much can you harvest from growing spiritual rice on this small amount of land? Senior Brother Yang, if I want to build all this land into houses, will it violate the laws of the Galaxy Empire?"
Yang Liangjun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not. You have also seen that along the way we flew here, there were almost no houses with more than three floors, and there were no buildings above three floors."
Wang Jingzhu is surprised by this. Within the half-hour economic circle of Zhuixing City, there are mostly farmland and farms and not even a single store.
Because Zhuixing City has a curfew and tens of millions of people rush out of the city every day, no one thinks of building a hotel in the suburbs of Zhuixing City?
Yang Liangjun lowered his voice. "Zhuixing City is guarded by the Zhuixing Formation, you all know that, right?"
Wang Jingzhu, Xing'an and others shook their heads, they really didn't know.
Lin Jiaojiao nodded, she knew about the star array.
Yang Liangjun: "The formation spirits of Zhuixing Formation will patrol a thousand-mile radius of Zhuixing City once a year. Once any forces that may be detrimental to Zhuixing City are found, they will be eradicated immediately."
"The formation spirit contract warehouse of the Star Array is said to be a god who has mastered the secrets of the stars. Even if a true immortal comes to earth, he will not be its opponent."
"Thousands of years of experience have shown that houses with more than three floors, buildings with more than three floors, and monks who are in the tribulation period will be swallowed up by the Qi Cang. No matter how big or deep the cave is, it will not work, and the Qi Cang will be swallowed up. Fill it with supreme power.”
"Fortunately, the contract warehouse only comes out once a year for one day of inspection. Otherwise, the monks in the Tribulation Period would not dare to approach Zhuixing City."
Wang Jingzhu was dumbfounded: So overbearing!
Don't let others build big houses or build big houses within a thousand miles of your home, and don't allow people to gather together!
It's so overbearing that it's scary.
Wang Jingzhu seemed to see her Gyeonggi-do campus gradually disappearing into the distance.
Everyone fell slowly from the sky.
Yang Liangjun put his monster into the beast cage and landed on it first: "Everyone, be careful not to trample on Zheng's spiritual rice."
Yang Liangjun's guards all lowered their heads.
Everyone in the Wentian Sect glanced at Yang Liangjun suspiciously and consciously stepped on the stone road.
But the chariot was too big and the stone road was too narrow, so Ming Kong drove the cloud horse and lowered the carriage directly on the inside of the fence, overwhelming a piece of spiritual rice.
Yang Liangjun took a long breath. Fortunately, the spiritual rice that the carriage ran over belonged to his family, not the Zheng family.
Suddenly, several rays of sword light chased a figure from far to near, and in an instant he was in front of everyone.
puff--
There was a sound like cutting a watermelon, bright red blood splashed half a meter high, and a head rolled to Wang Jingzhu's feet.
A few meters in front of Wang Jingzhu, a man without his head fell to the ground after several seconds.
Several men in green robes flew over from a distance and landed next to the headless corpse.
The first person saluted politely to Wang Jingzhu and others. "I have disturbed all fellow Taoists. This guy stole my spiritual rice. It is really abominable. If I let him escape, it will increase his prestige and think that I, the Zheng family, are easy to bully. I have no choice but to disturb you. I hope you will understand."
In this vast green spiritual rice field, not even a single ear of rice has been pulled out. What a steal!
Wang Jingzhu tried her best to control her facial expression and said nothing.
Chuyue kicked the bloody head back to the headless corpse. "My master is tired from all the traveling and needs to rest. Fellow Taoists, take your thieves and go back to do your work."
The men in green robes cupped their hands and flew away without paying attention to the corpse.
Wen Yu and Ming Kong drew their swords and were about to catch up, but were stopped by Wang Jingzhu.
Ming Yuan stamped his feet. "What do they mean?"
How unlucky!
Too arrogant!
Hui Xin said angrily: "The Qingmo Zheng clan has gone too far! They are just a few bastards, so what if they are killed? Miss Wang, you are too careful."
Wang Jingzhu smiled. "It's just other people's business, let's just watch the excitement. People say it's a thief who stole it. Do you still want to be aggrieved by this stranger's thief? Don't worry about it for now, I have my own ideas."
Yang Liangjun didn't think Wang Jingzhu had any good solutions. The Anping Marquis Mansion had been disgusted by Zheng for so many years. The Yang family has been in the family for decades, but they still can't come up with a good solution. Just a little girl named Wang Jingzhu? After all, the Xinghua Wang family was beyond their reach, and it was impossible for them to become enemies with the top families in Zhaoyang Continent just for a third of an acre. In the end, Wang Jingzhu would have no choice but to pretend to be deaf and dumb like the Anping Hou Mansion.
Everyone in the Wentian Sect was still angry. They were the only family in Tianlan Dao and had never suffered such anger.
In their opinion, they should catch up and smash these guys who killed people in front of them into scum.
Xing'an's face was full of anger: "I will report this matter to my great uncle."
He wanted to carry Jing Wen out. If Jing Wen summoned him, he would allow them to hunt down the Qingmo Zhao family and smash them into pieces. With Jing Wen's order, Wang Jingzhu had no reason to stop him.
Wang Jingzhu waved her hand and confiscated the talisman that Xing'an wanted to send out. "You don't need to worry about such a small thing. This little trick won't scare me. Let's look for opportunities to make up for it later. There is no need to step into the trap they set out of anger."
Yang Liangjun said: "Jing Xiao, thank you very much. The Zhao family could only use these few moves. There was originally a hundred acres of land on the left that belonged to Li Shangshu's family. The Zhao family used this move today to kill the so-called man at the gate of Zhuangzi. The thieves did not take away the body. At that time, the head of the house of Li Shangshu could not hold back and stopped the Zhao family guard to argue. The two fought, and the Zhao family guard was seriously injured and died when he returned. The ancestor of the Zhao family, a ferryman Your Majesty, Jie Qi, personally sat at the gate of Li Shangshu and asked for an explanation, saying that one of the dead guards was the youngest son of his concubine’s aunt’s eldest nephew.”
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