The people from Zhan Wuzong came on time. They said they would come in seven days, and they came in seven days.
Early in the morning, the horses neighed and the earth rumbled. Seven or eight disciples of the Zhanwu Sect had already arrived here.
"All the villagers, get out of here." Some people yelled angrily, while others bluntly told Zhang Shui to get out of here.
These mortals were all ants in their eyes, so there was nothing to avoid and they called out Zhang Shui directly.
"Zhang Shui, get out."
After hearing the news, the villagers rushed over one after another with horror in their eyes, very afraid of these monks.
Zhang Shui also supported Lao Zhang's head and walked behind the crowd.
"Fuck Zhang Shui, I'm calling you, but you're still so slow." When a disciple saw Zhang Shui coming slowly, he jumped off his horse, strode forward, grabbed him, and they were like two big boys.
Mouth.
Blood immediately appeared at the corner of Zhang Shui's mouth.
"Are you trying to be too slow? You're trying to be too slow with me and you're looking for death!"
The snapping sound sounded again.
"I know you, let's call you Liu Liu. I remember that when you committed crimes in the sect, I spoke for you and spared your life." Zhang Shui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Zhan Wuzong disciples, and said calmly.
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"Damn it, Chen Guzi rotten sesame seeds, you still remember it so clearly, why do you still expect me to spare your life for such a trivial matter?" The monk named Liu Liu had a touch of sarcasm on his lips, and he said with his backhand.
The two mouths are crisp and loud.
"Zhang Shui, weren't you very arrogant before? You chased me with a long knife, and now you come to chop me too." At this moment, another disciple in white came forward with a sneer on Zhang Shui's face.
I whipped him hard a few times.
This person came out alive from the Spiritual Medicine Garden. People who belong to Ling Yun hold a grudge against those who chased them. When Ling Yun was in seclusion, they were all like his grandson. Now that Ling Yun has come out, they are all rampant.
stand up.
Start taking revenge on other living monks.
"Zhang Shui, you have today too!"
"Haha, you have done something wrong for yourself. Seeing that you are usually arrogant and chase us with a long knife, this is your fate."
Immediately afterwards, several monks who had a grudge against Zhang Shui came forward one after another, and in an instant they became loudmouths.
When they arrived here, they didn't ask about Yuan Shi. They stretched out their hands and slapped Zhang Shui violently. Their purpose was already obvious, which was to torture Zhang Shui, and their attacks were very forceful. They didn't want to kill him immediately, but obviously wanted to slow him down.
Slow torture to death.
"Don't hit my son." Lao Zhangtou, using a bamboo stick as a crutch, stepped forward tremblingly to pull some people away.
"Where did you come from, old guy, get out of here." A monk raised his foot and kicked him. Lao Zhang fell to the ground instantly, and the bamboo stick fell aside.
"You dare to attack my father?" Zhang Shui shouted suddenly with a cold light in his eyes.
A loud shout frightened a few people, as if they remembered Zhang Shui's remaining power, they immediately stopped their attacks, but then, thinking that Zhang Shui was dead, they became furious and attacked even more fiercely.
"Snapped!"
The slaps were clear and loud, and Liu Liu cursed: "Things like ants still dare to scream in front of me."
"What the hell, you dare to yell in front of us. You're looking for death."
Seven or eight disciples all took action, taking turns to step forward and slap Zhang Shui hard, causing Zhang Shui's newly healed face to swell again.
Lao Zhang stepped forward and was kicked many times. Even the villagers who stepped forward to persuade him were kicked over several times.
Zi Chen lived far away and heard the sound. When he arrived with the Yuan Stone, Zhang Shui was almost beaten to death.
A group of people threw him aside. The leader looked at the villagers and said coldly: "Our Zhanwu Sect has protected your village for a long time, and now we are here to collect protection fees and maintain the sect's expenses. Are you ready for a low-grade Yuan Stone?
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The villagers' hearts trembled, and they looked at each other with evasive eyes.
"How dare you fucking play tricks on us? Do you want to massacre the village?" Liu Liu from before had already stood up and glanced at the villagers with a murderous look.
He only had the strength of the seventh level of Qi, and the pressure around him was not terrible, but it was not something that ordinary people could withstand. The next moment, several people fell to the ground, and many children were so frightened that they cried loudly.
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"Fuck, don't cry. Shut up. Whoever cries will be killed." Liu Liu shouted, his eyes filled with murderous intent. It could be seen that the other party was not joking.
Mortals are just ants in their eyes. Killing an ant is like trampling an ant to death. There is no need to joke.
"Sir, the mineral veins on the mountain stopped producing Yuan Stone decades ago. Where can we get a low-grade Yuan Stone for you?"
"Yes, sir, we can't produce a piece of Yuan Stone at all, so please spare us."
Some villagers cried.
"Hmph, I'll spare you. Whoever spares us will be able to spare my dead brothers." The leader sneered and said, "Very good. Since you can't get the Yuan Stone, you have to use human lives to do it."
At the same time, one Yuan Stone gives you ten lives."
"No, sir!"
"Don't kill us."
The villagers were frightened and begged for mercy.
The man at the head was unmoved and said: "Liu Liu, kill ten people first, and come back to collect the Yuan Stone after seven days."
"Yes, senior brother." Liu Liu nodded, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. With a clang, the weapon was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed. The murderous intent filled the whole place, and more villagers fell to the ground, their eyes filled with fear.
"Hehe." Liu Liu smiled ferociously and walked towards a villager, scaring the latter so much that he backed away.
"That's enough. Don't you want Yuan Stone? We have already collected it."
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and a young man in black walked up to the villagers and blocked Liu Liu's sword.
It was Zi Chen who walked over, holding a small bag of broken Yuan stones in his hand, exactly one hundred yuan.
"Hei boy, who are you?" Liu Liu pointed the weapon in his hand at Zi Chen, his voice was cold.
"I am an ordinary person, and I have brought Yuan Stone to you." Zi Chen said calmly, and handed the small bag in his hand forward.
The frightened villagers all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zi Chen appear.
"Huh!" Liu Liu snorted coldly, took back his weapon, took the small bag, glanced at it, and his expression softened a lot.
"Brother, it's really a hundred yuan." Liu Liu handed the small bag to the leader.
The leading man glanced at Zi Chen first, and then at the small bag in his hand. His expression was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Sir, the Yuanshi has been collected, and the protection fee should be paid. Thank you for your protection during this period. We, the people of Daling Village, are very grateful." Zi Chen cupped his hand and said gratefully.
He had seen the previous scene, these people really deserved to die, but Zi Chen was not willing to kill people in the village and cause trouble to the villagers.
"Thank you, sir!"
Behind him, the other villagers also raised their hands in gratitude when they saw this.
"Hmph, you are lucky." The man snorted coldly, glanced at Zi Chen again, with a cold light in his eyes, and said: "This is just a week's protection fee. After seven days, we will come again. If you don't have Yuan Stone, just take ten
Life is coming."
The man's words made all the villagers' faces turn pale. They could now really see that the other party was not just asking for the Yuan Stone, but that he really wanted to commit annihilation and kill everyone in the village.
"Don't worry, sir. We will work hard to mine the Yuan Stone and ensure that we can collect a low-grade Yuan Stone next time." Zi Chen nodded and said.
"You guys know each other." The leading man's eyes were cold, he put away the Yuan Stone and prepared to leave. However, when leaving, everyone stepped forward and kicked Zhang Shui.
"Your fortune is good, let's see you next time." Liu Liu spat at Zhang Shui.
The sound of horse hooves sounded, and several Zhanwu Sect disciples left, causing billowing smoke and dust on the road.
"These people are really beasts. They are trying to kill us all."
"It's really inhumane. How could a sect as big as the Zhan Wuzong have such a disciple appear?"
"God, this is going to destroy our Daling Village."
After the Zhanwu clan members left, the villagers complained incessantly, and some even burst into tears.
"Don't worry, everyone. I believe they still have a conscience. If they take our Yuan Stone this time, they will definitely not come back." At this moment, Zi Chen stepped forward and said.
"Tatsuko, you are so kind. Didn't you hear what they just said? Come back in seven days."
"Yes, Tatsuko, they are not good friends. That Yuan Stone is wasted. I think we should move away."
There was a villager saying, and then other villagers echoed.
"Don't worry, everyone. Even if they come again in seven days, I will still have a way." Zi Chen said with a smile, assuring everyone to rest assured.
"They will come again in seven days. If they don't have Yuan Stones, they will use human lives to replace them. Chenzi, we can't stay here anymore. They are all blood-sucking evil spirits. I know you are good to us, but you can't fill it with pieces of Yuan Stones."
Ah, they are all wolves and cannot be fed enough."
"Yes, Tatsuko. Keep giving them Yuan Stone. This method is not feasible."
The villagers are very kind and don't want Zi Chen to waste more Yuan stones.
"Everyone, don't worry."
In the end, Zi Chen persuaded the villagers to go back one by one. Only Zhang Shui was still lying on the ground. The villagers tried to help him, but he refused.
"How about it, can you still persist?" All the villagers went back, and Zi Chen looked at Zhang Shui lying on the ground.
"Yes!" A cold light flashed in Zhang Shui's eyes, he stood up from the ground and patted the dust off his body.
"Okay, come with me."
Zi Chen picked up Zhang Shui and put his feet down. Thunder and Lightning appeared, like a bolt of lightning, flying forward, many times faster than a person on horseback.
On the mountain road, Zhan Wuzong disciples were riding horses.
"I'm lucky for Zhang Shui. I didn't humiliate him this time. Let's see if he has the same luck next time." Liu Liu said coldly while sitting on the horse.
"After seven days, if you can't get the Yuan Stone, you'll kill ten people. His village has only a hundred people in total. I'll see how long it can last." The leading man in black also said coldly.
"Who allowed this kid to go against Senior Brother Ling Yun? He actually followed Zi Chen to chase us down in the Spiritual Medicine Garden. He deserves to be humiliated today."
"Everyone in his village will die sooner or later, but Zhang Shui must be the last to kill, so that he can live in despair and pain."
Others also spoke one after another, and then laughed wildly, with endless coldness in their eyes, and said vicious thoughts.
Suddenly, the leading man in black's pupils shrank, and he suddenly reined in the reins, causing the horse to neigh.