He dragged Xue Shijie into the room and tied him up, and followed the same pattern, killing Huang Chaohui and the other three, and finding two taels of silver. Zhuo Mufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly, and drank tea.
"Zhuo, please let us go quickly, or we will make you look good when your uncle arrives!"
Xue Shijie was tied up like an earthworm. The more he struggled, the more he became unbearable. He had never suffered such humiliation.
"Can you come up with something new? I'm already pretty enough."
Zhuo Mufeng poured tea on Xue Shijie's face and said with a smile: "Let me guess, when I let you go, you will definitely encourage your accomplices, and even the martial arts sects that can be mobilized, to say that I helped Liu Zuxie escape.
Then, I, who is a crooked and evil person, will definitely be attacked by a group, or else I will be killed. My junior sister, subordinates, and the Mozhu Gang will also be destroyed in one day.
And you, the righteous people, not only gain a reputation, but you may also be able to share some benefits."
Every time Zhuo Mufeng said another word, Xue Shijie and others turned pale, because this was really their plan.
"So for the sake of my own life, I have to send you to hell first. If I wait until tomorrow, I will take my junior sister to wander around the world. The little Tahoe sect will not be able to find me."
Zhuo Mufeng took out a kitchen knife from somewhere.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Shen Junhao shouted.
"I'll cut you into slices, and then put them into several bags so that they can be easily transported. But the process will be a bit painful, so please bear with it."
"No, Brother Zhuo, you can't do this. If you have something to say, we will definitely not expose you. Impulse is the devil. Don't go down the road of no return as a criminal."
The first person who was frightened to pee was actually Ye Qiudong, who had always been very cold. Even his pants were wet.
Xue Shijie and others also begged for mercy again and again. At this moment, they couldn't care less about their dignity and it was too late to kneel down.
"Actually, I don't have the heart to do this. After all, it's too cruel and goes against the purpose of my life. Well, I have a way to get the best of both worlds, but I don't know if you are willing to do it."
Zhuo Mufeng stopped at the right time.
He knew very well that killing these four people would not do him any good, and would instead provoke violent revenge. Only by making good use of them could he clear his name.
"If you are willing, Brother Zhuo, please tell me."
The four people said hurriedly.
"It's very simple. Write down all the martial arts secrets passed down from your family. Once something happens to me, these martial arts secrets will be leaked, making it impossible for you to gain a foothold in the world.
Of course, as long as I am safe, nothing will happen. In this way, both of you and I will be protected."
Hearing this, Xue Shijie and the other four were shocked.
Anyone can imitate the moves in the secrets of martial arts, but the method of transporting power is a secret. Once someone knows it, it is easy to break this kind of martial arts.
It is conceivable that once their sect's martial arts are leaked, their deterrence to warriors of the same level will be greatly reduced, and they may even be targeted, and there is no telling when they will be killed!
Xue Shijie instinctively wanted to scold him, but when he saw Zhuo Mufeng's cold eyes, he immediately shuddered. Then, his hand was suddenly held down by Zhuo Mufeng, and the kitchen knife was suddenly chopped off.
"No! I promise, Brother Zhuo, spare your life!"
Xue Shijie was so frightened that his voice became thinner. When he found the kitchen knife hitting the ground only half an inch away from his finger, his whole body felt as if he had lost all strength, and he broke out in cold sweat.
"You say it, I write it."
Zhuo Mufeng threw the other three people outside the courtyard, closed the door, and picked up the prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Xue Shijie felt powerless, this guy was so thoughtful.
If the other three are not allowed to hear it, there is no possibility of them colluding. Once the secret book is tampered with at will, the secret will be exposed immediately after a comparison. By then, who knows what unscrupulous things this hypocrite will do.
Fortunately, I haven't come into contact with the Taihe sect's Zhen sect martial arts yet, so I don't have to worry about leaking it.
For the sake of his own life, Xue Shijie had no choice but to hold his head and recite the secret book conscientiously.
The Tahoe Sect has a rich foundation, with two two-star martial arts schools and four one-star martial arts schools.
Zhuo Mufeng transcribed it, and at the moment when he was memorizing it, the three levels of power and power in his consciousness suddenly changed in ways he had not expected.
I saw that the martial arts pillar value surged sharply, from the previous 140 points to 1540 points. After calculation, each two-star martial arts was worth 500 points.
In the Sutra Pavilion, there were three more moving orange balls and four red balls.
"So that's it. Supplementing martial arts from the outside can also increase the martial pillar value."
Zhuo Mufeng was overjoyed.
By breaking through realms and practicing martial arts, the martial pillar value increases too slowly. Now there is another method, and it is faster and more convenient. God is really wise.
After that, Huang Zhaohui, Ye Qiudong, and Shen Junhao also recited the secret book respectively. The first two did not know as much as Xue Shijie. But Shen Junhao increased the Wu Zhu value by 600 points to 2140 points.
In the medicine garden, there was a burst of mist.
Zhuo Mufeng walked in and took a look, and found that the originally light red medicinal soil had deepened in color, gradually approaching medium red.
What does this mean? Could it be that the effect of medicinal soil is increasing?
Previous experiences made Zhuo Mufeng certain that every time the Wu Zhu value reached a certain value, new changes would occur in the Quan Wu Triple Sect.
Light red medicinal soil cannot turn ordinary medicinal materials into one-star medicinal materials. What if it is replaced with medium red medicinal soil, or even dark red medicinal soil?
Just thinking about it, Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.
Could it be that in addition to being a court eagle dog, it is not enough for him to become a secret book thief in the future? As a gentleman, he really resists.
With enough Martial Pillar value, Zhuo Mufeng immediately inserted the Crystal Grass into the medicinal soil before exiting consciousness.
"Brother Zhuo, can you untie us?"
Xue Shijie and the four others looked at Zhuo Mufeng eagerly.
"Oh, Brother Horse Face, I kept you waiting for a long time."
Zhuo Mufeng was in a good mood and stepped forward quickly.
Xue Shijie was so angry that he almost bit off his tongue, but under the eaves, he had to lower his head and could only remain silent.
They also saw Zhuo Mufeng leaving with the copied secret book, only to come back after a while. Knowing that he had given the secret book to a "reliable person" as a blackmail, the four of them felt uncomfortable.
"Brother Horse Face, this time we are not acquainted without fighting. From now on we are our own people. Let us drink this cup together and forget about the unpleasantness tonight."
Unhappy?
You got the secret book for nothing. I’m afraid you’ll wake up laughing even in your dreams. Why do you have the nerve to say such things?
But under Zhuo Mufeng's 'friendly' eyes, the four of them could only forcefully laugh, pour themselves a cup of tea, and drink it pretending to be proud.
They didn't want to stay in this miserable place for a moment and were about to leave when Zhuo Mufeng stopped Shen Junhao.
"Brother Junhao, I would like to ask you a favor. Is it convenient for you?"
inconvenient!
Shen Junhao smiled dryly and said, "Brother Zhuo, just tell me."
"That's right, last time I asked the Hengtong Escort Agency in Yueyang City to escort me, but they lost my Translucent Grass. This time when I go back, you ask them to return the thirty taels of silver they owe me according to the contract."
Mud, this guy can actually afford the Translucent Grass. Isn't it just a robbery?
The four of them were very unhappy and felt that they were inseparable.
Shen Junhao thought to himself that this was just a trivial matter, and he could not offend this hypocrite for the time being, so he patted his chest and said, "Brother Zhuo, don't worry, I will do it right away when Shen returns."
"Brothers!"
Zhuo Mufeng gave a thumbs up.
Hearing these three words, the four of them felt extremely disgusted.