Bien and his friends looked at Young Master Liu who was getting closer in panic. They wanted to struggle but were bound by the thugs of Tianxianglou and their arms were unable to move at all.

Liu Mingzhi walked to Han Zhong who was leaning against the corner of the wall and squatted down. Perhaps Jiuniu's casual moves really caused a significant blow to Han Zhong. Compared to his high fighting spirit just now, Han Zhong's aura was a little weak at this time.

"Han Zhong, is that okay? Do you want to find a doctor for treatment for you? I see that your face is a little wrong?"

Han Zhong grinned and showed his white teeth: "Sir Liu, don't worry, just because he was shocked by this guy. You will be fine if you rest for two days. The little one is even more worried about that thing. You have to keep your word. You can kill this person. If the government blames you, you have to pay some money for the little one." Han Zhong pointed to the head of a foreigner named Las, reminding Master Liu that he could not cross the river and burn the bridge.

Young Master Liu chuckled twice and patted Han Zhong on the shoulder: "Don't worry, dealing with two foreigners in the realm of Dalong is not a big deal. It's not their turn to show off their power now. As long as my Lord gets what I want, let alone a few guys, my Lord in my hometown will clean him up. And this time you not only have no charges but have made great contributions."

After saying this, Liu Mingzhi glanced at the sweet potato placed on the stairs. Should he present it to the emperor or find someone to cultivate it yourself before he could make a decision for a while.

If it is presented to the emperor, it is naturally more appropriate than to cultivate it yourself. The only difficulty is whether the emperor would believe that sweet potatoes will be so productive.

Even if the emperor believed in his words, those Confucian scholars who did not say that they were so powerful and insulted? Will they believe that if they messed up, they might be criticized for bewitching the king's heart and then harshly studied by themselves.

"Sir Liu, I have something to ask you for something." Han Zhong looked at Liu Mingzhi who was in deep thought with a little unnatural expression.

"Oh? Tell me, you helped me a lot today. I can satisfy you as long as I don't ask too much."

Liu Mingzhi still admires Han Zhong's actions of squealing into the crowd after hearing his words. After all, there are not many people who are so stupid and upright these days. If you use them well, you will definitely hit him wherever you go. He will never go west, and he will never chase chickens when he beats a dog.

Moreover, Han Zhong did help him a lot, otherwise he would not be able to defeat foreigners such as Bean, with his own inferior Zhu Run, and others, not to mention that there was a fierce figure like the human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Jiuniu.

Han Zhong looked at Han’s mother on the stairs and gritted her teeth: “Sir Liu, I want to hang out with you. I wonder if this little trick can make Mr. Liu look at me.”

Liu Mingzhi hesitated a little about Han Zhong's request. It is undeniable that Han Zhong is definitely a good helper if he uses it well, but he is not short of helpers at the moment. An Gou'er, a martial arts genius, has been by his side for a long time, and there are also Liu Yezi hiding in the dark to provide her with her power. There are not many places where Han Zhong can be used.

The most important thing is that I don’t know anything about Han Zhong’s background, and I don’t feel at ease when dealing with some things that I am not close to. Although I have a good impression of Han Zhong, it is only limited to good things. I feel a little worried about being by my side when I first met.

However, this request is not an exaggeration. After all, it is a bit inappropriate for me to just boast about Haikou and now rejection.

"Didn't you live a happy and carefree life in Tianxianglou? Why bother to follow me? Besides, I am just an ordinary lord, and I don't have any good job to support you in hard work. Wouldn't you be more talented by following me?"

I can't directly reject Han Zhong's request, I can only find a way to dispel Han Zhong's idea.

But Han Zhong seemed determined to live with Master Liu: "Han Zhong is willing to protect the house. As long as the Lord Jue doesn't dislike the young, he will be content to go to the Lord Jue's mansion to be a guardian."

Liu Mingzhi sighed silently, wondering what Han Zhong liked him, could this be the domineering aura that shocked thousands of people surrendered. Liu Mingzhi thought narcissisticly that he couldn't understand why Han Zhong wanted to follow him.

"Can you give me a reason? As long as you convince me, I will agree to your request."

Han Zhong grabbed the sword next to him: "Follow your sir, you are happy to do things. To be honest, I don't want to bury your martial arts. I feel that you can show off your skills with your sir, and you don't have to stay in this place of Tianxianglou for the rest of your life."

"That's it?" Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows, unable to figure out that he just felt that he could show his strength with him. Since that's the case, you can join the army.

"Hehe, the Lord is rich, so generous." Han Zhong took out the 500 taels of silver notes that Liu Mingzhi gave him and laughed.

"Okay, I agree with your reason. I'll report to the mansion tomorrow, but are you sure that Mother Han will let you go?" Liu Mingzhi glanced at Mother Han, who looked a little unhappy, and it was obvious that she was quite annoyed that Han Zhong dared to violate his orders.

"To be honest, Mr. Han is a distant aunt of the young man. There is no problem with the young man who wants to leave."

It was already this time that Liu Mingzhi couldn't say anything: "Just clean the tail, I don't want to offend someone for no reason."

"Yes, don't worry, Lord Lord, I promise that I won't cause trouble for Lord Lord."

After confirming that Han Zhong had no problem, Liu Mingzhi walked back to Bian and others: "Find some strong ropes to tie them up and send them to our mansion. I will ask the servants to lead you in a while. If you do it, your benefits will be indispensable."

"Thank you, Sir."

"Sir, righteousness."

"Devil, you are a devil. You actually want to turn us into slaves. The Lord will not let you go, the Lord will punish you."

"You can pull a few tricks down. Your Lord is so powerful. Why don't you bless you? If you have the ability, don't overturn the ship in the sea."

As the saying goes, killing people to kill their hearts, Master Liu directly smashed the faith of Bian and others. As Liu Mingzhi said, since your Lord is so omnipotent, why did your ship overturn?

"No, no, no, my friend, you can't do this. We have no grievances or grudges. We are merchants who yearn for freedom. You can't turn me into your slave. My friend Jiuniu said that the dragon is the most reasonable place. If you do this, it will go against the morality of being a human being."

Master Liu laughed. Unexpectedly, this ghost guy, Bean, knew reasoning and knew a lot. It seemed that he had been in the Great Dragon Dynasty for a long time.

He gently leaned to Bien's ear: "You know the reasoning in Chinese, but do you know how to write the word "Li"? My Lord told you that Li is next to the word "Wang", Wang is "Li", and the others are just clouds. If you take it seriously, you will lose."

Bean looked at Liu Mingzhi blankly, not knowing what the meaning of Mr. Liu’s words were.

"Press down."

A group of thugs were begging Bean and his group as soon as they were about to press into the wing room, when a sound of uniform footsteps echoed outside the Tianxiang Tower.
Chapter completed!