The price was somewhat beyond Zhang Wu's psychological expectations.
According to common sense, magical powers such as the Golden Body of Subduing Demons cannot be bought with fifty thousand taels.
But aren’t you my uncle?
With such a close relationship, you have to give me some discounts, right?
As everyone knows, Shi Fu Mo also thinks the same way.
You made so much money in front of me, you should give me more. You want to buy magic power for only 50,000 yuan. Who do you look down on?
Most of the grudges in the world stem from this.
You think you can get a lot of money based on our friendship with each other, but others think you are taking advantage.
If things go back and forth one by one, the relationship will naturally deteriorate due to psychological imbalance.
Zhang Wu didn't say anything more. There is no justice in the transaction. He took the banknote and said:
"Sins, sins, Buddha's true teachings, how can they be measured by fate? I am obsessed with it."
"Uncle Master, we'll see you later."
The figure flashed continuously, and Zhang Wu quickly disappeared from the Dahe Gang.
Shi Fumo was stunned, and the words he wanted to shout to him were stuck in his throat, unable to spit them out.
Fate is actually negotiable...
But they are gone, what else can you say?
Shi Fumo was very decisive, rushed into the warehouse, stacked two large wooden boxes, shouted low, picked them up and ran towards the outside of Dahe Gang.
As soon as he stepped forward, Zhang Wu turned back again.
He also picked up two wooden boxes and ran away.
Showing your greediness in front of others will always make you look bad.
Zhang Wu is like this, Shi Fumo is even more like this.
No one in the world hates having too much money.
With two more boxes of money, the food can be improved and the money can be made more generous. I was quite arrogant before, but now I can be even more arrogant.
Not long after Zhang Wu left, the sky became dim and bright, and the large forces of the Zhenfu Division finally arrived and surrounded the Dahe Gang station.
Ma Liu appeared under the guard of many strong men, their robes stained with blood, and had massacred the remaining members of the Dahe Gang.
Deep inside the station, large cracks in the spider web plowed the ground, spreading nearly eight feet away. All the green bricks in this area exploded, and no piece of ground was intact.
Uncle Liu's eyelids trembled when he saw it, and everyone in the Zhenfu Department was horrified.
When we arrived at the warehouse, the gold bars on the shelves were scattered all over the floor, and the wooden table on which the banknotes were placed collapsed.
Seeing the booklet for bribing the big bosses and the letters from the shadow guard, Ma Liu breathed a sigh of relief and began to instruct everyone to sort out the stolen money.
The only person in the world who can have such power is to destroy such a strong warehouse, either Zhang Wu or the Demon-Suppressing King.
You will have to talk to these two people later.
…
A mansion in the north of the city.
Zhang Wu dug a big hole, poured two large boxes of gold bars into the backyard, burned the boxes, and shoveled the remaining ashes into the woodshed and burned them before giving up.
I originally wanted to spend the 40,000 taels of silver and then return to Tianlao to work as a jailer.
This time, I'm afraid it will be a long time coming.
When he returned to the courtyard in the south of the city, Zhang Wu frowned as he looked at the wide open door.
The whole yard was dug over, and the ground was dug up three feet deep.
The house was also badly trashed, pots and pans were scattered all over the floor, and cabinets full of books were overturned.
This scene doesn't look like stealing, it looks like vandalism.
Even the mice in the cage were trampled to death.
On the way back, Zhang Wu saw many people from the Hanhai Gang wandering in front of Xuanhe Gate. When he turned the corner, a few people happened to leave from his own alley.
I thought they were grabbing the land, but I didn't expect that they were here to turn over my own house.
"Why, the house was visited by thieves?"
Ma Liu walked into the yard holding the knife on his waist, his tone a little teasing.
Zhang Wu shook his head and said helplessly:
"The King of Hell is easy to mess with, but the kid is difficult to deal with. I think we were little ghosts back then, but now we have experienced the feeling of being pestered."
"It seems you just came in."
Ma Liu asked with a smile:
"Have you hidden the nine-ringed golden sword?"
"What nine-ring knife?"
Zhang Armed Forces said stupidly:
"Uncle Six, have you misunderstood? I went out after hearing a fight in the middle of the night and raided the Dahe Gang's lair. I just came back."
"Aren't you Thunder Sky Sword?"
Ma Liu frowned, full of doubts.
Zhang Wu asked with a confused face:
"What Thunder Sky Sword?"
Ma Liu: "..."
Zhang Wu: "..."
Uncle Six had no choice but to tell the story about the invincible Thunder Heaven Sword again. Someone was so fascinated by the story that he almost couldn't help but stand up and admit that it was him.
Seeing that he was still unwilling to confess, Ma Liu said meaningfully:
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are a Thunder Tiandao or not. My uncle has asked the Zhenfu Division to cancel the wanted order against him, but..."
"But what?"
"I'm afraid that the Liu family's shadow guards will fight to the death, and super strong men will also target him and hunt him down like crazy."
Ma Liu instructed:
"In the past, the Liu family couldn't find the traces of the Thunder Heaven Sword and had no way to start. Now that they know he is in the capital, they have narrowed the scope of the investigation. I am afraid that the Thunder Heaven Sword cannot be hidden. Xiao Wu, you must be more careful."
"..."
Zhang Wu said harshly:
"Thunder Tiandao did the thing. King Jin was also killed by him. It has nothing to do with me..."
Ma Liu's face twitched.
You kid really understands my essence, you don’t admit it even if you do it, and you are determined not to expose your flaws.
Uncle Liu exclaimed:
"Speaking of which, the Thunder Heaven Sword is really going to shock the world this time."
"With his own strength, he destroyed the top brass of the Dahe Gang. Even Jin Dahe was instantly killed by him with one move. With such strength, he can only reach a super first-class level."
"From now on, when the name of Thunder Heaven Sword is mentioned, everyone in the world must look up to it."
"..." Zhang Wu: "Is he that powerful?"
While the two were chatting.
The real Thunder Sky Sword suddenly sneezed twice, and all the hairs on his body stood on end. His heart was shrouded in haze for no reason, and he felt like a disaster was imminent.
In the courtyard, the uncle and nephew also talked about releasing demons.
Ma Liu asked doubtfully:
"There are four wooden boxes missing from the Dahe Gang's treasure house, and there are dust marks on the ground. Didn't you move them?"
"Of course not me."
Zhang Wu shook his head and said:
"We didn't reach an agreement, so I left on the spot. Apart from him, who could move four such heavy boxes at once?"
"..." Ma Liu: "This Demon-Suppressing King is a little greedy."
"It's not ordinary greed."
Zhang Wu added more words:
"I gave him 50,000 taels in silver notes earlier, and then I took another 50,000 taels, for a total of 100,000 taels. I still can't buy his demon-suppressing golden body, so I'm just paying it back to my uncle..."
After a pause, someone said sourly:
"It's okay not to."
"It doesn't matter, there will be a day when he begs you."
Ma Liu knew very well what Shi Fu Mo was doing in the capital.
The reason why Shaolin is the most authentic sect in the world and its inheritance lasts for thousands of years is mainly because they know how to behave.
A lot of magical secrets have been passed down, and anyone can practice them.
Whoever masters it will be the authentic successor of Shaolin, and I will let you recognize your ancestor and return to the ancestral lineage.
Most people would not refuse.
After all, I have returned to the sect and have a big backer behind me, so everything will be easy for me.
But Zhang Wu has a weird temperament, and I'm afraid Shi Fu Mo won't be able to convince him.
"Uncle Liu, please keep this great step and practice more. It will not be difficult to reach the first level."
Since he had already shown himself in front of Shi Fu Mo, Zhang Wu was not prepared to hide Dayu Bu anymore.
Xiao Jing'ao's cultivation experience has allowed him to understand stronger trump cards, and it is only a matter of time before he steps into the realm of the Grand Master.
"Dayu Bu?"
Ma Liu looked at the writing on the cover of the bamboo book and was startled, feeling a little moved.
Zhang Wu was willing to give him this magical secret book, treating him as the closest person.
After all, people who practice martial arts are most afraid of others knowing their trump cards. If they have bad intentions, their lives can easily be endangered.
This is also the reason why martial arts are not taught lightly.
Ma Liu did not refuse, but sighed and patted Zhang Wu on the shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, Uncle Six will practice well."
"It's inconvenient to hold this bamboo book in your hand, so it's better to keep it as a baggage."
Zhang Wu took out a piece of solid black cloth, wrapped the bamboo book, and then said goodbye to Ma Liu.
Then with a cold face, he didn't lock the courtyard door and walked straight to Xuanhe Gate.
He always kept his word, and he had already told Abao that if anyone bothered him in the future, he would settle the score with him and break one leg at a time!
…
Ma Liu left the alley of Zhang Wu's house, walked some distance away, found a deserted corner, and unpacked his bags.
He knew that Zhang Wu would never do anything superfluous, and deliberately made a baggage to pack the bamboo book, which definitely had a purpose.
Sure enough, when the baggage was opened, a stack of paper fell out of the bamboo book.
The banknotes are ten thousand taels each, so there are ten of them!
Ma Liu's mood was complicated, his eyes were slightly red, and he was moved beyond words.
Even the closest relationship between father and son is nothing more than this.
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