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Chapter 82: Forget it, let's kill someone

Robert got out of the carriage after sorting out his outfit, and looked around with a slight contemptuous look.

If it weren't for the sake of wealth, he would never have come to this countryside. He was still a hereditary baron with the noble blood of his ancestors.

For this backward and ignorant place, he did not know why his stupid king and pope were so cowardly using trade means instead of controlling the place through colonial and invasion. He even told everyone to be cautious, polite, and other a series of rules that insult his identity.

Their Holy Purple Yuan Empire had a powerful army. It was a shame that the iron-clad fleet that conquered the sea would negotiate with such a country that was backward to war and was just using swords to negotiate with an equal attitude.

"Go knock on the door." Robert said to Lu San in awkward words, and threw a copper cow for him.

Lu San flattered Tongzi and said, "Okay, sir."

After saying this, he rushed to the gate of Zhuangzi, slapped the wooden door vigorously and shouted: "Uncle Cheng, open the door, there is a great thing, please open the door quickly."

"Lu Sheng, whether you are at home or not, please open the door."

The sound of banging the door and the shouting of Lu San made the originally pure Zhuangzi immediately noisy.

It just made Lu San's throat feel a little hoarse, and his hands became red and swollen, but he didn't see anyone answering inside.

"It's over, it's not that I'm not at home, where did Uncle Cheng take Lu Sheng?" Lu San couldn't help but mutter, but felt helpless. It seemed that the reward was about to be gone.

But since he was not at home, he had no choice but to turn his head and bring flattering Robert and say, "Sir, Uncle Cheng and Lu Sheng are not at home, why don't we come again another day?"

Lu San also had some thoughts. He would not make another profit when he came again. This time he might not have any reward, but the fare would definitely be indispensable. If Cheng Zhen came home next time, he would not only earn another fare, but he might also get less reward.

"Not at home?" Robert's awkward words repeated Lu San's words.

"Yes, if you are not at home, you may be working at some point." Lu San was a little puzzled about why he had to say it again, but he also explained it.

But Lu San didn't seem to understand what Robert meant.

As a local, Lu San also respects Cheng Zhen very much. After all, Cheng Zhen is also famous in this village.

On weekdays, I can help them, such as poor families.

"I understand, let's do it." Robert suddenly said in purple cowling.

Lu San couldn't understand Zi Yuan's words and looked at the other person with some confusion.

A bodyguard behind suddenly stepped forward, pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into Lu San's back heart. Then he snatched it, pushing the weak Lu San to the ground.

"Do you do it and find those valuable things as soon as possible. When you go back and sell them, donate the gold coins you get. My title will become a viscount. At that time, you will be named knights and enjoy the treatment of a noble." Robert came up and said, drawing a big cake.

The three bodyguards didn't believe it in their hearts, but on the surface they said they believed it.

He is his own boss, so he has to give him some face when painting big cakes. After all, he is the one who pays himself.

The three bodyguards were about to climb over the wall when a sudden "bang" sounded. All four were startled and hurried to find cover.

Of course they were familiar with this sound, the sound of the musket firing.

"Who are you injured?" Robert shouted, taking out an exquisite musket.

The three bodyguards hiding behind the bunker also checked and responded that there was no one.

"Didn't hit it?" Robert was relieved when he saw this. It would have been better if no one was injured or died, otherwise he would have to spend more money.

Looking around vigilantly, Robert was looking for whom he was sneak attacking them.

"I am the noble of the Holy Zi Yuan Empire, who are you?" Robert shouted loudly with unstandard pronunciation and language, intending to scare the other party away with his identity.

But the other party seemed to ignore them at all.

Bang ~

Another gunshot sounded, and a blood hole appeared in Robert's forehead, and blood kept pouring out along with his brain.

The remaining three bodyguards were also panicked. The marksmanship was too accurate.

Moreover, they heard the gunshots, but when they looked over, they did not find anyone who shot.

Things became more and more scary for a moment.

Bang bang bang ~

Three gunshots fell, and the three of them fell to the ground and died.

Not far away from them, Chen Xiyi opened the alloy musket openly.

From the beginning, Chen Xiyi was by their side, and he used his soul to control the surrounding earth energy, wood energy, water energy and other qi mechanisms to form an illusion to hide himself, so they could not see themselves.

The principle is still based on the illusion of the fox demon, changing the environment rather than changing others.

"My soul seems to have a higher affinity for earth and water vapor. Is it because of the blessings of the rivers and lakes and mountains?"

When Chen Xiyi was controlling the surrounding qi, he obviously discovered the difference between the earth and water vapor and other qi. It was obvious that purple qi should be the same, but there was no here so he was not sure.

"But the system of this Qi Refiner is really..."

While collecting four corpses, he sighed, yes, Lu San was also Chen Xiyi's attack. The bodyguard's knife just now did not kill Lu San immediately, but fell to the verge of death. So Chen Xiyi thought about him and let him get a knife. He could collect it together, so that he could also save the destruction of the corpse.

"The system of Qi Refiners is magical, but it seems that the power is just that. The attack type spells I use my soul to control Qi to form are probably not as powerful as my musket."

This made Chen Xiyi helpless. Of course, it might be because his soul was too weak.

After all, he has just started. In addition, most of the time he is not about refining qi and nourishing the spirit, but about reading books.

After collecting five people, Chen Xiyi welcomed fashion × 5, and several other materials.

"The carriage must be disposed of, otherwise it would be a problem."

The handling is very simple. He killed the horses who pulled the cart, and the car used an alloy pick or alloy axe to hit it until it had no durability and it naturally turned into a material and was picked up by him.

But now is not the time to deal with this matter, but you have to get the item with historical heritage stored in the carriage before talking about it.

In the carriage, Chen Xiyi looked at the nickname floating on a large number of antiques and picked up one of them.
Chapter completed!
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