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If the seven brothers of Wushan offered sufficient compensation so that Zhang Tu'an could practice with peace of mind, how could he not agree?
But once agreed, it means that countless ordinary lower-class people will be enslaved!
This may very well include yourself.
A feeling of grief and indignation rose from my heart.
Isn't it good to live in peace? Why do you always want to harm others and benefit yourself?
I just make medicine and farm honestly, and practice cultivation at home peacefully.
In the end, I still got into trouble.
He couldn't help but feel disappointed. This world...
laugh!
A sharp cry suddenly sounded.
A tiny black and red light pierced through the air and suddenly came to Zheng Jin's forehead.
puff!
A drop of blood splattered.
Zheng Jin withdrew his dark hands that were folded in front of his forehead.
Even though he covered his strength at an extremely fast speed, a bloody through wound still appeared on the palm of his hand.
There was a depression on the forehead so deep that the bone was visible. A trickle of blood oozed out from the depression, gathered, and slid down the side of the nose bridge.
"It hurts so much." Zheng Jin looked at Chen Mu, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull back, revealing a row of fine teeth flashing with cold light.
"It's been a long time since anyone dared to take the initiative to attack me."
"Mystical arts contain sand? You've practiced it very well."
"Rakshasa!"
hum!
Zheng Jin's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Almost instantly, he appeared in the air in front of Chen Mu.
He raised his right hand high like a claw, and a surge of dark energy gathered, enveloped, and transformed.
In an instant, it turned into a strange claw as big as a human head with five ferocious fingers.
Zheng Jin opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Mu with excitement in his eyes.
It was like a falcon descending from the sky, staring at the frightened rabbit.
"what!"
The next moment, black smoke suddenly appeared in the air, like a python swinging its tail, and smashed towards Zheng Jin's head.
boom!
With a dull thud, Zheng Jin seemed to be hit by a whip and fell to the ground in the pavilion with a bang.
The stone slabs shattered, dirt splashed, and Zheng Jin couldn't help but sink 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 arose.
puff!
A hole suddenly appeared on the sunken forehead of Zheng Jin.
He fell to the ground without a word.
Chen Mu glanced at the other person indifferently and carefully confirmed that Zheng Jin was dead.
"You don't want me to live a peaceful life? Then you guys should liven up the atmosphere first!"
Then the black smoke rolled in and the spoils were quickly picked up.
Then the figure flashed and quickly disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 217 Chaos
At night, Zizhu Club in Xinchou District.
"Are the seven brothers of Wushan so arrogant?" Zhang Tu'an frowned.
"So arrogant!" Ding Wu was still furious.
"Send someone to collect information about them." Zhang Tu thought for a moment and said calmly, "Especially the information about the lower house disciples who are controlled by them."
"Boss, are we going to deal with them?!" Ding Wu said excitedly.
"Can you beat them?" Zhang Tu'an said indifferently.
Recalling Zheng Jin's fierce momentum, Ding Wu shook his head with a grim expression.
"See if they have any enemies. Let them get busy first." Zhang Tuan said calmly.
"We need time to accumulate strength." Zhang Tu'an glanced at Ding Wu.
"Only if you have enough strength can you uproot them."
"I understand!" Ding Wu's mouth curled up. As long as this group of people are on the boss's list, it will be fine.
Sooner or later, we will be able to bring these people down!
The two were discussing how to make Zizhu Club profitable.
A man in gray clothes and shorts rushed into the main hall quickly.
"Boss, Zheng Jin from the Wushan Seven Brothers is dead. They say... they say that Brother Ding Wu killed him!"
"Someone over there sent a letter, wanting to meet with the boss to discuss an explanation."
Ding Wu was suddenly shocked: "Impossible!"
Zhang Tuan'an's expression changed.
Ding Wu was tricked!
Is it to deal with the Zizhu Society or the Seven Brothers of Wushan?
His mind raced, and Zhang Tuan quickly calmed down: "Don't panic!"
"Since they want to meet and discuss the matter, it means there is still room for maneuver."
Having said this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
The other party also suspects that this is a trap?
"Let them determine the time and place, I will definitely keep the appointment." Zhang Tuan waved his hand to send the person away.
"Boss!" Ding Wu looked anxious.
"No hurry." Zhang Tu'an seemed to be thinking: "This may not be a bad thing."
"They didn't rush to retaliate, and we didn't do that."
"Not only might it be okay to meet, but it might actually be an opportunity for us to work together."
Zhang Tu'an thought about it carefully, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.
"They have their eyes on the members of the Purple Bamboo Society."
"Just now I was thinking about how to make Zizhu Club profitable, and now it's here!"
"Boss, are you saying that we should do the same as the Seven Brothers of Wushan?" Ding Wu whispered.
"No, why don't we just rent the people to the Seven Brothers of Wushan? Wouldn't it be better to just sit back and collect money?" Zhang Tu'an raised the corner of his mouth.
"Will those people below agree?" Ding Wu was puzzled.
"Let the seven brothers of Wushan come forward to intimidate, and we will come forward to symbolically fight for some benefits."
"In fact, it's just a play performed together with the seven brothers of Wushan."
"One white face and one red face, if you tell these people to go east, they can't go west!"
Ding Wu was overjoyed: "Old Daying..."
puff!
With a slight sound, the smile on Ding Wu's face froze instantly.
A round hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows.
Red and white sprayed all over Zhang Tuan's face.
Zhang Tu'an instinctively pressed his hand on his waist and quickly recited a difficult and low curse.
A translucent white light suddenly enveloped it.
Almost in the next moment, a black and red bullet the size of a soybean appeared in front of the light shield.
boom!
A dull sound like a wooden stick hitting water was heard.
A series of ripples suddenly appeared in the light shield.
Looking at the shattered bullets right in front of him, Zhang Tuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's almost there!"
His face immediately turned grim and he looked around, but he didn't see anyone.
Zhang Tuan regained his composure. "Friend, can you please show up and see me? If there is any conflict, we can talk about it face to face!"
boom!
His answer was another black and red bullet.
"found it!"