Chapter 109: Fishing Tyrant

Style: Heros Author: Alcoholic and conceitedWords: 2015Update Time: 24/01/19 01:09:07
As the sun sets, four or five mottled fishing nets that have not yet been put away are hung on the rotten wooden fence. The weak fishing lanterns on the roofs of every house light up the small pier composed of crisscrossed boats.

Looking up, the purple sky and the rolling sea are connected in the distance, and fishing boats are busy going back and forth... This is the scene that the people of Jiangyu County have seen for generations, and it will never change.

Accompanied by the sea breeze with a faint fishy smell, the messy cloth strips were swaying. Chen Mo happened to turn over on the wooden bed, but unexpectedly, his body lay empty and fell to the ground with a "thud".

This scene happened to be seen by Yang Xiaoguo who came over. She couldn't help but snicker. She walked over and helped the confused Chen Mo up, patted the dust on his body, and said helplessly, regardless of whether Chen Mo understood or not: " Why did you fall down again, you idiot? Come and have dinner with us!"

After saying that, his remaining right hand pulled Chen Mo's sleeve and motioned for him to follow him into the house.

Chen Mo didn't resist and walked silently behind him. Except for the first two days when he showed resistance, for the remaining half month, he actually obeyed Yang Xiaoguo's words.

Although you have to pretend to be stupid, you have to have a limit. It would be bad if you make them annoying.

In order to prove that he still has the value of existence, he also peeked at Old Man Yang's life track with many flaws, and rushed to do some hard work that required strength. This move made Old Man Yang extremely happy.

"Although this stupid boy is a bit stupid, he doesn't cause trouble, doesn't cry, and knows how to work. This is much better than some idle young people in the county. It's okay to keep him for a while..." Old Man Yang said Thinking.

During this period of recuperation, Chen Mo also guessed through clues that he had been wandering at sea for two years, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"It will take about two months to completely restore the original fifth level of Qi Refining with Yin Spirit Power, but the black stone is a big problem. It has not been fused for two years. I'm afraid it has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining... "

In his state after two months, fusing the stones from the ninth level of Qi Refining, unless Chen Mo wanted to commit suicide.

But without fusion, if the black stone breaks through to the early stage of foundation building one day, what terrible things will happen, he can't say, and he doesn't dare to guess.

The key to solving this problem is that Chen Mo's cultivation level must be improved as soon as possible. However, when he knows nothing about the current situation in the world of cultivation, it is not the right choice to return to Xianyun Valley rashly or show up in a arrogant manner.

He still planned to secretly find a casual cultivator who was weaker than him to learn about the follow-up of Luofeng Valley after recovering his cultivation level, and then make a decision.

On the other side, Yang Xiaoguo and Chen Mo had already arrived at the house, and the dishes had been laid out. In the middle was a steaming braised fish, on both sides were the leftover fried conches and shrimps from lunch, and the white rice sent by six neighbors. Momo.

Old man Yang was already used to the arrival of the idiots, so he didn't say much when he saw the two of them. He took the lead in using the bowls and chopsticks with a pot of shochu, and ate the food in front of him thoughtfully.

"Hey, what can I do..."

After eating only half of the bun, Old Yang sighed and put down his chopsticks. He really had no mood or appetite.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Are you worried?" Yang Xiaoguo hurriedly walked over and gently patted his back and stroked him down to comfort him.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoguo was so sensible, the sorrow between Old Yang's brows deepened, and after a long time he slowly said: "The Zhengqi Gang... was defeated!"

"The Zhengqi Gang? What is that? Why haven't I heard of it?" Yang Xiaoguo asked curiously.

Old Man Yang said: "You have seen them, they are the men in black who come to collect money every month."

"Oh, they are the Justice Gang..." Yang Xiaoguo nodded in understanding: "Grandpa said they lost, doesn't that mean no one will ask us for money in the future?"

"My child, you have such a wonderful idea!" Old Man Yang lamented: "This is what I am worried about. The people who took over the Justice Gang are a group of thugs who do all kinds of evil. They have no bottom line in their actions, and the money they charge is more than The Justice Gang is much higher... I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future!"

There is a deeper meaning that Old Yang did not explain clearly, not wanting Yang Xiaoguo to know too much. After finishing his drink in a hurry, he walked out of the house at night. In the middle of the pier, there were more than 20 leaders of the group who were discussing how to deal with the members of the Group of Heroes all night long. He wanted to rush over to give them some advice.

According to Old Man Yang's description and Chen Mo's understanding of these scumbags, Yang Xiaoguo and some pretty women in the county will definitely not be able to escape because of their appearance. Without discussion, the most correct choice should be to leave Jiangyu County and disappear. Let’s talk about it later.

But now that Chen Mo is recovering his spiritual energy, he cannot leave here easily, otherwise all his previous efforts will be wasted. Furthermore, Chen Mo was not an ungrateful person because the grandfather and grandson saved his life. He was still willing to lend a hand if he could help in any small way he could.

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Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Different from the tension in Jiangyu County, Chen Mo was still carrying out his rest and recuperation plan in an orderly manner. On the other hand, he was not idle either. While wandering around the county, he quietly moved the people of Jiangyu County. I made a rough sketch of the map in case I need it in case of emergencies.

The people in the county all had some impression of this fool. According to Old Man Yang himself, he was one of his distant nephews. Due to a sudden change in the family, he was the only one left. He was stimulated and his brain was a little stupid, so that everyone would look at him for his sake. Don't bully Chen Mo.

The people of Jiangyu County are simple and honest, and Old Man Yang has a great reputation in the county. No one deliberately came to trouble Chen Mo. On the contrary, there were a few kind-hearted aunts who took Chen Mo to their house for dinner, but Chen Mo broke away. ran away.

"Bang bang!"

What was supposed to come came anyway. In the early morning of this day, not long after Chen Mo had just returned, there was a rapid sound from the wooden door outside the house, which seemed to be broken into pieces. Yang Xiaoguo hurriedly reached out to push it, and what he saw was a A young junior who was so anxious that he was sweating profusely said: "Quick, Xiaoguo, take everyone to gather at Blackstone Square. The people from the Heroes Association are here! They have something to announce to everyone..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man ran to the house next door to Yang Xiaoguo to convey the news. Then he passed through the dense crowd on the long street and went door to door to tell the news. Judging from the look on his face, this group of people must have forced him to do this.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Go ahead and take the idiot with you." Old Yang sighed, greeted Yang Xiaoguo, and asked him to lead Chen Mo and follow a large number of people to Jiangyu. County's Blackstone Plaza.

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