Lower courtyard of Jilong Road, at the boundary of Gengyin District.
Ding Wu was alone and came to a roadside pavilion early.
The pavilion is supported by gray wooden columns, the top is covered with blue tiles, and the ground is paved with stone slabs.
Every year, the lower courtyard of Jilong Road arranges warehouse disciples to come here to collect land rent in Gengyin District.
In the grass next to the pavilion, one or two half-human-high yellow rice plants with poor growth can be vaguely seen.
Not long after, a figure two meters tall, with dark skin and swollen muscles seemed to be walking slowly but quickly.
The feeling of pressure coming towards his face made Ding Wu feel nervous.
"But Senior Brother Zheng." Ding Wu quickly saluted with his hands raised.
Brother Zheng, a strong man, looked at Ding Wu indifferently and said nothing.
Ding Wu's scalp was numb at the sight.
The second eldest son of the Seven Wushan Brothers is Zheng Jin, and he is an out-and-out practicing madman.
He also has a bad temper and will take action if he disagrees with him.
If it weren't for the rules of the House of Commons and the fear of accountability from the Inspection House, I don't know how many people would have died at his hands.
Even so, I still heard that the disappearance of many disciples was related to him.
"I have news in my hand. It's a new disciple who is particularly good at growing yellow bud rice." Ding Wu quickly stated the purpose of his trip.
"This year, the insect infestation is raging and the other party's fields have been damaged, but they still pay enough rent, which shows their superb skills."
"I don't want much, just ten white jade coins." Ding Wu said with a smile.
The seven Wushan brothers recruit all kinds of farming experts all year round, squeeze the labor force and earn white jade money.
After knowing the news about Chen Mu, he is still a new disciple with no power, so he will definitely take action!
Until then……
He was thinking about how to deal with it then. But he found that Zheng Jin didn't say a word, just looked at him calmly and said nothing.
Ten pieces of white jade are not expensive, right? Ding Wu couldn't help but scratch his head.
The seven Wushan brothers coerced others to help farm the land, and each of them became extremely rich. Every year, two or three people go to the dojo to practice.
Logically speaking, it should not be short of these ten white jade coins, right?
Ding Wu thought about his mission, hesitated for a moment and said decisively: "Five white jade coins will do."
The message should be sent out now.
But Zheng Jin still looked at Ding Wu without saying a word.
Ding Wu was helpless. Sure enough, the richer people are, the stingier they are.
"Forget it, tell senior brother for free."
Anyway, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not, he just needs to tell the other party the news.
Zheng Jin, who had been calm all this time, finally took action.
He faced Ding Wu's full smile, grinned slightly, and then suddenly felt strength in his abdomen.
"tui!"
Ding Wu: "..."
…
"The man's name is Chen Mu. He is in Xinxu District. I hope he can be of help to Senior Brother Zheng."
After a long confrontation, Ding Wu gritted his teeth and said the message, turned around and left.
If he didn't leave, he might be tempted to take action.
Under the pavilion, he stared carefully at Ding Wu, who had exposed veins on his forehead and left angrily. Until the other party's figure disappears at the end of the road.
Zheng Jin's sturdy figure shrank like a deflated rubber ball.
Soon he became just like Ding Wu.
The muscles on his face have been adjusted and changed. Except for the fact that there are no scars on his face, he is almost a replica of Ding Wu.
"There's no rush." Chen Mu resisted the urge to catch up and kill this bastard.
Zizhuhui is really not a good thing!
"Fortunately, I went to Zizhuhui to stay there last night."
"Otherwise, you won't even know you were tricked!"
Chen Mu snorted coldly.
Then black smoke billowed, and he quickly took out the glue and color and applied it to his face.
"If I weren't afraid of being traced by the Inspectorate, I would have killed both of you last night."
With the help of the shape-shifting technique, he soon had a vivid scar on his right cheek.
"If there is a conflict between Zizhuhui and the seven Wushan brothers."
"It's normal for one or two people to die."
…
Half an hour later.
A man who was two meters tall, with bulging muscles and looked like an iron tower came under the pavilion.
The other person's hair was spread casually on his back, and his eyes were sharp, like a wild beast.
After seeing Chen Mu, he grinned, revealing his fine white teeth.
Woo!
A cloth bag cut through the air and flew to Chen Mu's eyes at high speed.
Snapped!
Chen Mu raised his right hand and felt that his right hand was suddenly hit by a huge force.
puff!
The bag couldn't bear the collision and shattered into pieces, and the white jade coins suddenly scattered everywhere.
"No matter what your bullshit news is, I bought it, take the money and get out!"
"Go back and tell your boss that our seven Wushan brothers want to see him." Zheng Jin hummed.
Chen Mu glanced at the white jade coins on the ground in surprise. This bag cost at least fifty coins!
Things seem to have changed.
"Can you tell me why?" Chen Mu inquired quietly.
"Ah, it's nothing." Zheng Jinhun didn't care: "We are interested in Zizhuhui."
"Those new disciples inside are just idle. Come and farm for us."
Chen Mu couldn't help but squint his eyes. Zizhuhui was being targeted.
"What if we don't agree?" Chen Mu asked.
"Why don't you agree?" Zheng Jin looked at Chen Mu with a puzzled expression.
"You formed the Zizhuhui, isn't it just to make money?"
"Isn't it good to leave people to us, collect land rent and take a commission every year, and concentrate on cultivation?"
Chen Mu couldn't help but be silent.
Yeah, why would you disagree.
I came to the lower courtyard of Jilong Road just to practice.
If the Seven Wushan Brothers gave Zhang Tuan enough reward to allow him to practice with peace of mind, how could he disagree?
But once you agree, it means that countless ordinary low-level people will be enslaved!
This will most likely include myself.
A feeling of sadness and anger couldn't help but arise in my heart.
Isn't it good to live in peace and harmony? Why do you always want to benefit yourself at the expense of others?
I am diligently farming medicine and cultivating at home safely.
As a result, he still got into trouble.
He couldn't help but feel sad, this world...
laugh!
A sharp cry suddenly sounded.
A subtle black and red light pierced the air and suddenly came to Zheng Jin's forehead.
puff!
A drop of blood splashed.
Zheng Jin retracted his dark hands folded in front of his forehead.
Even though he was covering his body at an extremely fast speed, there was still a bloody, penetrating wound in the palm of his hand.
There is a deep depression in the forehead where the bones can be seen. A trace of blood seeped out and gathered from the depression, sliding down the side of the bridge of the nose.
"It really hurts." Zheng Jin looked at Chen Mu and couldn't help but pull back the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of fine teeth that shone with cold light.
"It's been a long time since anyone dared to take the initiative to attack me."
"The secret technique contains sand? You have practiced very well."
"Rakshasa!"
Buzz!
Zheng Jin's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Almost teleporting, he appeared in mid-air in front of Chen Mu.
He raised his right hand high into a claw, and the dark power gathered, shrouded, and transformed.
In an instant, it transformed into a strange claw with a head as big as a human head and five ferocious fingers.
Zheng Jin opened his mouth and looked at Chen Mu with excitement.
It was like a hawk descending from the sky, staring closely at the frightened rabbit.
"ha!"
The next moment, black smoke suddenly appeared in the air, like a python flicking its tail, and hit Zheng Jin head on.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Zheng Jin seemed to have been struck by a whip, slamming to the ground of the pavilion.
The stone slabs shattered, soil flew, and Zheng Jin's whole body fell into the ground.
He stared at the black smoke swirling in front of Chen Mu, his eyes full of disbelief.
laugh!
A sharp sound suddenly rose.
puff!
Zheng Jin's sunken forehead suddenly opened a hole.
He fell to the ground without saying a word.
Chen Mu glanced at the other party indifferently and carefully confirmed that Zheng Jin was dead.
"You don't want me to have a happy life? Then you should make it fun first!"
Then black smoke billowed, and the loot was quickly picked up.
Then the figure flashed and quickly disappeared.
(End of chapter)
