The strong wind hit Shang Zirong, causing Shang Zirong's face to sting, as if she had been hit hard by a hammer. The shadow caused by the back of the knife swallowed up her thoughts, making her stand there stupidly.
Only those big eyes evoked a layer of subconscious boundless fear.
Jiang Zhongrong admired all this, and the sword showed no intention of stopping.
As the sect leader of the Chunlei Sect, he has five hundred brothers to support, and he also needs to buy martial arts training resources and enjoy life. However, his fortune has been bad recently, and the drug store has been losing money one after another, and he is about to be unable to hold on.
Robbery and theft are no different in Gusu City than other places. If you really dare to do it, you will probably be able to find out. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhongrong noticed the Mozhu Gang.
The fact that this new gang was able to acquire the land here meant that the means were not simple. Jiang Zhongrong specially asked people to check and found that the land deed of the Mozhu Gang was owned by a wealthy businessman many years ago.
The wealthy businessman had already passed away, so the leader of the Mozhu Gang must have been related to the wealthy businessman. Jiang Zhongrong, who was extremely suspicious, suddenly had vicious thoughts.
Especially when he found out that the Mozhu Gang was just a low-level gang, which meant that there were no true warriors in charge, so they simply framed the gang and asked the other side to let go of their blood.
"If you dare to ignore Jiang, you will regret it!"
The back of the knife was smashed out hard, and Jiang Zhongrong seemed to see Shang Zirong's face covered in blood and his bones broken.
Ding!
But at this moment, a streak of white rainbow came from the side and struck directly at Jiang Zhongrong's left chest, forcing him to block it. The long sword touched the back of the sword, and Jiang Zhongrong shook the attacker violently.
"Junior sister, are you seriously injured?"
Zhuo Mufeng looked at Shang Zirong's wound. When he found that it was several inches deep and the flesh was open, his eyes became cold.
"It's not serious, senior brother, they want to cut down our tea trees and deliberately harm us!"
It was as if she had found support all of a sudden. Facing Zhuo Mufeng's caring eyes, Shang Zirong burst into tears and choked up her words.
"Don't worry, no one dares to humiliate the Mozhu Gang without paying any price. Let's leave today's matter to my senior brother."
Shang Zirong didn't know how his senior brother should solve it. Jiang Zhongrong's strength was definitely far better than his senior brother's. Thinking of this, he whispered: "I have already sent someone to ask for official duties. Senior brother, don't go all out. Just delay it for a moment."
Unfortunately, Jiang Zhongrong still heard these words, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Are you the leader of the Mozhu Gang? Now the matter is very clear. If we pay, we can still keep it private.
Otherwise, if you hinder my business, I will never make it easy for you."
"Compensate!"
“Either lose money or break the tree, it’s your choice!”
Nearly a hundred people from the Chunlei Sect shouted together in an aggressive manner, as if they were really the ones suffering the loss.
Zhao Jin and others were so angry that their chests were about to burst.
These scoundrels are all unreasonable, aggressive and ruthless. They cannot reason with each other and cannot be beaten again and again. Now we can only hope that the officials will come over quickly and deliver justice.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Just as Zhuo Mufeng was about to speak, several officials in soap uniforms came over quickly and shouted: "What are you doing? You are making trouble in the clear day. Do you still have Wang Fa in your eyes?"
Seeing the subtle expressions of Jiang Zhongrong and several officials, as well as the timely arrival of the officials, Zhuo Mufeng seemed to understand something and pursed his lips.
"Master Zheng, you are finally here."
The villain Jiang Zhongrong complained first and immediately told the story.
The official surnamed Zheng ignored the rebuttals of everyone in the Mozhu Gang and glanced at Zhuo Mufeng coldly: "Since you were the one who made the mistake, you should compensate. I am here, you can solve it quickly."
Everyone in the Mozhu Gang was in an uproar, and now they finally understood that the two sides were basically a den of snakes and rats, and had colluded together for a long time.
Zhuo Mufeng said: "Don't you listen to what I have to say?"
The official surnamed Zheng said: "There is no need. I am familiar with the leader of the Jiang family and he will not lie. Boy, be smart and don't waste my time, otherwise I won't mind asking you to go to jail."
Zheng Tu looked directly at Zhuo Mufeng, not hiding the threat and coldness in his eyes.
If it was a third-rate sect, he might still be wary of a mediocre gang leader who relied on his connections many years ago to gain a foothold here without even looking at how much he weighed.
Zheng Tu was not worried at all that Zhuo Mufeng would dare to act recklessly. It would be better if the other party did not take action. If he dared to take action, he would immediately charge Zhuo Mufeng with a crime. If the relationship was over, he could easily make the other party go to jail for several years.
And in prison, he also had many ways to make Zhuo Mufeng's life worse than death.
Zheng Tu had done this kind of thing too much. In his eyes, Zhuo Mufeng was no different from an ant on the road, he could easily crush him.
Shang Zirong and others never imagined that things would develop in this direction. The official officials they invited not only failed to help them, but also added insult to injury.
However, since the other party held an official position, they did not dare to act recklessly.
Is this Gusu City? It turns out that bullying also exists, and it makes people even more powerless.
"Guan Gu, you are colluding with each other!"
Shang Zirong shouted angrily.
Zheng Tu's face turned cold: "Tell me again, believe it or not, you will be punished for the serious crime of slandering an official of the imperial court." With his back to the government, even if the matter was exposed, he would at most be reprimanded, so he was completely confident.
Zhuo Mufeng pressed Shang Zirong's shoulder and said calmly: "Don't even think about losing money! I want to go to the Yamen and confront the other party face to face!"
Jiang Zhongrong sneered.
Idiot, if you confront me, I'm afraid you won't have the chance.
Zheng Tu was also shaking his head.
Why are there always people who refuse to eat and drink as a fine? If you lose the money, I will take part of it. Isn’t it great? If you insist on breaking up, when you get to the Yamen, I can find an excuse to lock you up and torture you for a few more days.
, to ensure that you are submissive and obedient.
"take away!"
Zheng Tu waved his hand, and several officials immediately came forward and pushed Zhuo Mufeng forward.
Jiang Zhongrong, with two of his cronies, chatted and laughed with Zheng Tu. He also told his subordinates present: "Stand here and watch them. Don't let anyone touch the tea tree."
This tone, as if the tea tree belonged to his family, made Shang Zirong and others furious.
Surrounded by the Chunlei Sect disciples, Shang Zirong suppressed the urge to fight desperately when thinking of the look in Zhuo Mufeng's eyes before leaving.
I can't be impatient and I can't harm my senior brother. By the way, he has an old quarrel with the leader of the Tahoe Sect, so I have no choice but to go to him for help!
…
A group of people were walking on the mountain road. Zhuo Mufeng looked around and saw that there was a dense jungle. People visiting Nuanyang Lake couldn't see it even if they raised their heads. It was a good place.
He stopped.
"Why don't you leave? Are you lame?"
An officer shouted angrily, quite enjoying the feeling of the fox pretending to be the tiger's power.
Zheng Tu and Jiang Zhongrong also looked at Zhuo Mufeng with amused expressions, wondering if it was too late to beg for mercy now.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes passed over the faces of these people one by one. His eyes were so cold that they could freeze the blood in people's bodies. He smiled lightly and said: "This is a good place to bury people. You can go and die."