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- Dongfang Xing never thought that a master of his own generation would capsize in a mere secular country and die in such a useless way. (net .)
" However, Zhao Zongyang had no intention of remembering the great achievements of this boy who gave away money. He quickly sorted out Dongfang Xing's relics and put all the good things into his pocket.
Especially the silkworm coat worn under the coat, it is the treasure that Zhao Zongyang has coveted for a long time. Regardless of the taboo against the dead, he directly took off the clothes from Dongfang Xing's body.
"It's pitiful that the masters of Dongfang Xingtang's reclusive family ended up with no clothes to wear. They came to this world naked and left this world naked.
"Hey, this is also a reincarnation." Zhao Zongyang did not feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior at all.
Lao Tzu died nine and nine, and many times did not even stay in the whole body. You just wear one less dress, and you should be content. Compared to Mr. Hou, how happy you must be!
Then, Zhao Zongyang put the silkworm clothes on himself, but he felt it was so strange that it was hard to describe.
Today, the silkworm clothes are as thin as cicada wings. You can hardly feel any weight when wearing them, almost as if you are not wearing them at all. But you can clearly feel that there is an indestructible barrier built outside your body.
It is indeed a good thing. With such a treasure, you can leapfrog the challenge in battle. As long as the gap is not too exaggerated, you can at least be invincible first.
Of course, if you were poisoned or some other messy thing, that would be a different matter. It's strange to say that the experts always like to say that these are evil ways. It's a bad thing, but everyone doesn't mind using it when they get the chance; and there are some people who specialize in these bad things, and have made great achievements and won great honors.
The strong one is respected, and the victor is the king. Whatever you say is right. Is this the so-called "way of heaven"? Although the Marquis does not appreciate such a way of heaven, if he wants to play seriously, who will he be afraid of?
After seizing the loot. Net .Zhao Zongyang activated the disguise technique again, returned to his previous country bumpkin state, and walked quickly downstairs.
"What do you do? Mother-in-law. Do you want to deduct wages?" As night approached, people were coming and going in the inn, and the shopkeeper was also a little busy. When he saw the country bumpkin coming downstairs just now, he yelled angrily.
¡°I don¡¯t have any wages to begin with, how can I deduct it?¡± the country bumpkin muttered.
"What, you dare to talk back? You have no right to speak here!" The shopkeeper didn't expect that this extremely humble country bumpkin would dare to argue with him without even thinking about it. He raised his hand and slapped her down.
A large group of big men, all armed with sticks, surrounded him and beat him to death as soon as the shopkeeper gave the order.
The waiters in the shop are all familiar with this: the shopkeeper beats people. It's not a matter of once or twice. This country bumpkin will definitely be in trouble this time. He may not be able to get out of bed for a month. If he is unlucky, it is entirely possible that he will be beaten to death directly. But it is not the fault of others. He really has no eyesight and deserves to be beaten!
Just listen to the sound of "pop". Everyone was stunned.
The shopkeeper was directly slapped and flew away. He took off from the inn, smashed the window, and drew a high parabola. He didn't know whether he flew ten miles or eight miles away.
How powerful this is! No, no matter how strong you are, it¡¯s impossible to do this. This must be someone with some cultivation! And the cultivation level cannot be lower
The big men who were originally prepared to listen to the shopkeeper's orders dropped the sticks in their hands and looked at the country bumpkin with fear in their eyes. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the country bumpkin who was thought to be at the mercy of others turned out to be a hidden master!
When the waiters in the shop saw this situation, they immediately roared and dispersed. Who can afford to offend such a master?
"This kind of black shop should be smashed." Zhao Zongyang shouted coldly, with extraordinary momentum. The big men suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and even those high-ranking officials couldn't catch up. wang. Even the people from the three major families are not so domineering.
Everyone knows that if we don¡¯t follow the wishes of this country bumpkin, uh, hidden master, I¡¯m afraid we won¡¯t be able to see the sun tomorrow.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The inn suddenly became a mess, and the luxurious and extravagant scene soon fell into disrepair.
Zhao Zongyang looked on coldly and nodded with satisfaction: The three major families' industries cannot be too easy to live up to. Even if it is just a small workshop, if it can make him lose money, he will never be allowed to make money!
"You dare to sell a bowl of green vegetables and tofu for five taels of silver, and the Marquis wants you to sell it!"
After witnessing the big men destroying the inn, Zhao Zongyang slowly walked out. I looked up at the skyThere was a bright moon above, and his mood was as bright as the moonlight.
Today, I gained a lot. Not only did I get the coveted silkworm clothes, but I also successfully established a bloody feud between the Dongfang family and old man Xuankong. This old man is very dragging, and he regards the Marquis as a thorn in his side. Let¡¯s wait and see, your good days are coming soon!
"This country bumpkin is still running around so late, why don't you go back quickly?" When a group of soldiers patrolling the street saw Zhao Zongyang, they frowned and shouted: "Master Bai's order, starting today, A curfew has been implemented in Yanbei City.¡±
Damn it, "Master Bai", he said a curfew is a curfew? As the lord of Yanbei County, it seems that no one takes Mr. Hou seriously.
"I only know that Marquis Shun did not give the order."
"Shun Hou? Shun Hou is nothing. He is going to die soon." A soldier said impatiently: "A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. I don't know who has the final say in Yanbei City."
"Haha, he's already a country bumpkin, what else can you expect him to know?"
"You can be put in jail."
Several soldiers stepped forward menacingly, surrounded Zhao Zongyang, and pulled out the steel sword from his waist, which was dazzling under the bright moonlight.
"What are you going to do? Is there any other way?" The country bumpkin seemed to be frightened and shouted tremblingly.
"Haha, Wang Fa, that's the funniest word I've ever heard!" The soldiers burst into laughter one by one: "Country bumpkin, in this Yanbei City, the three major families are Wang Fa, and Dazhou is Wang Fa!"
Zhao Zongyang was stunned when he heard this: These soldiers said that the three major families were kings, which was not beyond his expectation; but he never expected that as a soldier in Yanbei, eating food from Kaiyuan, they would say so openly Dazhou is the king's law. Unsurprisingly, most of these people have transferred the properties they have looted and looted over the years to Dazhou, and many of them even have the identity of Dazhou people.
Originally, Zhao Zongyang always thought that although these people were not things, they should at least have a bottom line. Unexpectedly, their bottom line was that there was no bottom line.
This kind of thinking of being proud of being someone else's slave is really amazing. It¡¯s so weird!
"Since you like Dazhou so much, I will send you there now." Zhao Zongyang smiled slightly and wanted to throw these people dozens of miles away, across the border between Yanbei and Dazhou, to fulfill their long-cherished wish.
Of course, he said he could not guarantee whether these people would survive after the long flight
At this time, only a series of fine and continuous rustling sounds were heard in the air. The soldiers who surrounded Zhao Zongyang all fell to the ground in an instant, bleeding from their orifices, and they could no longer die.
The process of death was extremely fast and extremely painful. There was not even a groan. You can imagine the severity of the pain. When these people fell down, their eyes were wide-eyed, typical of those who refused to rest in silence.
"Who is the saint here?" Zhao Zongyang asked in midair in confusion.
??????????? Before the Marquis even takes action, someone has actually done it for him. However, the Marquis could clearly feel that this person had no good intentions and had an extremely dangerous aura.
He could even feel that this person¡¯s target was not these unworthy soldiers, but himself.
"Master Hou, long time no see, how are you?" A cold voice sounded and fell into Zhao Zongyang's ears, making Zhao Zongyang feel cold and uncomfortable.
"I don't understand what you are saying, Lord Marquis. I'm just a country bumpkin who came to the city to find a way to survive."
"Stop pretending, you can deceive others and also deceive me? Zhao Zongyang, even if you are burned to ashes, I can still recognize you!"
Zhao Zongyang felt his eyes flash, and a desolate figure appeared in front of him.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Zongyang's "old friend", the number one master in the empire who had a grudge against his son, Ji Wuxin.
After a period of retreat, it can be clearly felt that Ji Wuxin¡¯s demeanor is colder and more master-like than a few months ago.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The atmosphere is full of chilling, but it's not overly domineering like a young man who shouts to kill, and there's a kind of fear that comes from the heart.
It seems that the pain of losing his son stimulated him and brought out all his potential. This retreat has made a huge improvement, basically pushing his cultivation to the extreme that he can achieve!
Hatred is often more powerful than many panaceas
"Haha, we are really old friends." Zhao Zongyang no longer had to hide anything, he laughed and said: "Master Ji, you are well."
"Thanks to Lord Marquis, I still haveIt's okay. "Ji Wuxin was domineering and said slowly: "I have been in retreat for half a year just for today. Lord Marquis, accept your fate. "
Accept fate? The Marquis has accepted the fate of the ninth life, what will be the outcome?
"What is fate? Can you represent the gods?" Zhao Zongyang said with a smile: "If this is the case, I think loneliness means accepting fate, and the master should also obey the destiny and go to hell to be with his beloved son."
"You are still stubborn when you are about to die!" Ji Wuxin said coldly: "The Three Idiots were present that day. I will spare your life for the time being. Let's see who else can save you today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took action.
Extremely crazy, leaving no room for anything
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