The huge government office was as quiet as death in an instant!
At this moment, almost everyone has only one thought in their mind:
Chen Xiu, crazy!!
The bandits in Mang Mountain gathered sand to form a tower and occupied the mountain as a stronghold!
Steel swords, heavy crossbows, inferior horses and cold armor, enough for two thousand people!
There are at least three warriors in the fourth level of the Vajra Realm!
With such force and the advantage of the situation, even if Tianye Mansion uses all its troops, there is no guarantee that it can be won!
Where did Chen Xiu get his arrogant tone?
"Chen Xiu, are you crazy?"
Zhang Yunshan grabbed Chen Xiu and said angrily in a low voice: "Do you know what you are talking about? This is not the case for showing off! What if you believe it?"
"Chen Xiu, since you have such thoughts and are willing to help the court solve problems, how can I not follow your wishes?"
Zhou Wenlong spoke with a half-smile, and a sneer flashed across his calm face.
Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish!!!
"Sir, he is young and just said something out of anger. I hope you don't take it seriously."
Zhang Yunshan's face changed slightly and he spoke quickly.
He kept winking at Chen Xiu, asking him to quickly admit his mistake.
"Nonsense! A gentleman's words are hard to follow! What's more, this is the land of the government office and represents the imperial court. How can we tolerate childishness?" Zhou Wenlong flicked his sleeves and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"I understand Mr. Zhang's good intention of arresting the leader. However, one person is enough to destroy the bandits in Mang Mountain. It's just..."
Chen Xiu paused and looked at Zhou Wenlong thoughtfully: "For such a great achievement, even if it is serving the imperial court and sharing your worries, you should be rewarded."
As he spoke, he fiddled with his hands, with a hint of joking on his face, and said with a strange smile: "Yes, I just remembered it. Sir, the Mangshan rebels on the execution ground, according to the rules of the court, should not be worth it.
Is it less money?”
this.
Zhou Wenlong's face suddenly turned ugly.
According to the rules of the imperial court, the heads of rebels and bandits are worth twenty taels of silver.
The heads of these thousands of thieves are probably worth nearly a hundred taels of gold.
"If it's inconvenient for you, you can send it to me for now. After I defeat the Mang Mountain bandits, we will settle the settlement together. However, such a huge achievement cannot be spent with just a small amount of silver."
Chen Xiu spoke playfully, with a hint of unnoticeable anticipation in his eyes.
Based on his understanding of Zhou Wenlong, he would never be willing to pay a penny!
Especially to yourself!
"Chen Xiu, according to your point of view, what do you want?"
Zhou Wenlong suppressed the anger and murderous intent in his heart and spoke coldly.
really!
Chen Xiu grinned: "I have long heard that in your residence, there is a painting of a blue dragon and floating clouds drawn by a great scholar of the previous dynasty. It is extremely precious. It is said that the sound of dragon roars can be heard late at night. It is quite spiritual and Qingzhou is famous. If Xiu can return in triumph.
Come back, I wonder if you can part with your love?"
snort!
A cold light flashed in Zhou Wenlong's eyes.
How dare he care about his most precious treasure!!
I really don’t know how to write the word “death”!
"That's right."
Zhou Wenlong spoke slowly, word by word, with murderous intent on his face: "As long as you can really come back alive!!!"
"Then, thank you very much, sir."
Chen Xiu smiled and cupped his hands slightly.
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, calm and unhurried.
Qingfeng Mountain.
The crisp chirping of birds sounded.
The agile thousand-mile pigeon flapped its wings and landed in Han Hu's palm obediently.
Han Hu chuckled and touched its head, unfolding a piece of silk in his palm.
His smile gradually disappeared, and after staring for a long time, he felt a little ridiculous.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The big man named Lin frowned slightly.
What happened in Tianye Mansion?
It's surprising that the leader, who has experienced many battles, has lost his composure like this.
Han Hu sighed slightly, with a sense of absurdity on his face, and said slowly: "Yesterday at three o'clock in the afternoon, the fourth man of Mangshan was escorted to the execution ground and was about to be beheaded in public!!!"
"The guys in Mangshan finally couldn't sit still. Nearly a thousand people killed officials and robbed the execution ground!"
He paused for a moment, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes: "It's a pity that thousands of people, including the fourth man of Mangshan, were completely wiped out! Kill them all, leaving no one alive!!!"
"The only murderer is Chen Xiu!!"
What??
The big man surnamed Lin was completely stunned, with only deep shock in his eyes: "Master, is this news really reliable?"
Han Hu nodded slightly. Even he, when he saw the news, felt extremely ridiculous: "One person and one knife, as if Shura was alive. The huge execution ground is filled with mountains of corpses and canals of blood!"
"Today, Chen Xiu entered Mang Mountain alone!"
"Aiming to suppress bandits!"
This, how is this possible?
The big man surnamed Lin murmured in his mouth, he just felt dreamy.
In just a short moment, Chen Xiu's strength has reached such a level?
Is that human being?
"The fourth son of Mangshan and the deputy leader of the Sky Eagle Gang. In a few days, Chen Xiu has killed two practitioners of the fourth level of the Vajra Realm! Even though they have not condensed the Nine Apertures, this record is enough.
Shocked everyone.”
Han Hu spoke quietly, with a deep look in his eyes: "Such a talent, I'm afraid he is not inferior to the former King of Heaven."
"Big, big boss, what did you say?"
The big man named Lin was a little incoherent.
In the head's heart, he actually regarded Chen Xiu as a "king"-like existence?
That was the Red-haired Heavenly King, the leader of the thirty-six giant bandits of Beiyan.
The giant bandits who once swept the world were legendary figures like gods and demons.
"Then, what should we do?"
Han Hu slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on the lonely mountain in the distance.
There, it is Mang Mountain!!
"wait!"
There was killing intent in Han Hu's eyes: "If Chen Xiu is defeated in Mangshan, then we will kill him completely in the dark! If I do it myself, it will save one more variable in our future plans.
!!”
"Then what if Chen Xiu can really wipe out Mang Mountain?"
As the big man surnamed Lin said, he couldn't help but shake his head.
is it possible?
Han Hu only felt that it was a bit of a fool's dream!
That’s Mang Mountain!
The terrain is steep and there are more than 2,000 bandits, all young and strong men.
He is the king of the mountain and has been in business for more than three years. The city is thick and strong, and he has good horses and spears, armor and crossbows, and masters from the fourth level of the Vajra Realm are stationed there!!
Even if he wants to touch those guys, it will take a lot of effort!!
Chen Xiu, how could he? How could he do it?
"But, if he really succeeds"
Han Hu exhaled heavily and murmured: "Then we really have to curry favor with him."
Mang Mountain.
The terrain is dangerous, high and steep.
Under the nearly deserted mountain road, a huge figure walked through the steep cliffs and walked out of the dilapidated forest.
Follow the stream and stop at the end.
"This should be the end of the Mang Mountain water source, right?"
Chen Xiu looked down at the stream at his feet. The huge bamboo box fell to the ground, and the crystal powder fell. He smiled coldly: "What would it look like if we poisoned this place?"