"Yes, my subordinates understand." Chen Zhui's heart was shattered.

He is not stupid either, he is not stupid enough to give the Li family a chance.

He was just an acquired eighth-level, so the young master of the Li family mobilized two elite teams, dispatched crossbows, archers, and even a congenital warrior entourage.

If Wang Long hadn't arrived and broke through the Dacheng Realm of Body Technique, he would have really died in this mountain pavilion.

"Li family, I have done many evil deeds. When I am strong enough, I will definitely kill you!" Chen Zhui thought in his heart.

"Let's go, go back to the city."

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At the same time, in the county town.

Yang Wu is taking a group of people to take turns on the street.

It's said it's patrol, but it's actually almost the same as wandering around.

After all, no one dares to commit crimes in a city monitored by the gods and Taoism, because it will be easily discovered and difficult to escape.

"I heard that the young master was going out in person this time, so Chen Zhui must have died. I just don't know if the young master succeeded at this time."

Yang Wu was strolling and thinking that he knew the young master's temperament.

He is extremely cautious in dealing with things. Even if he kills a warrior in the early stage of the acquired day, he will be able to use several times the strength of the enemy.

According to the young master himself, he likes to look at his prey when he dies in despair.

"In a few days, I'm afraid there will be news that Chen Zhui will die... Humph, Chen Zhui, who told you to speak wildly and blame me? And you don't know the current affairs, so you have to go against the Li family?"

"Chen Zhui, Chen Zhui, who will die if you don't die?"

When the Li family completely overthrew the county lord, wouldn’t Heyuan County still have the final say in the two major families?

Thinking of this, Yang Wu became more and more proud.

When he walked to a fruit stall on the street, Yang Wu picked up a green fruit and said to the owner of the stall: "Zhang Laosan, are your fruit new?"

"Fresh, absolutely fresh! If you don't believe me, how many should you try?" The vendor owner nodded and bowed quickly.

"How can we do it? We are patrolled by the county magistrate, how dare we take things casually?" Yang Wu said deliberately with a stern face, but his hands did not stop and he stuffed the fruit into his mouth and took a big bite.

Zhang Laosan cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. Instead, he took the initiative to pick up a few fruits and stuffed them into the other party’s hand:

"You are just joking. It's hard for the adults to patrol. It's time for Xiaomin to send a few to quench their thirst."

"Well... you are a sensible person." Yang Wu was very satisfied with the other party's attitude. "Brothers, try it, don't let them down."

"Thank you Brother Wu."

A group of yamen runners came up one by one, and without hesitation, they grabbed the vendors.

After a while, a small half of the fruits on the spread were missing.

Zhang Laosan was bleeding, but he didn't dare to complain at all.

There was a dry goods stall next to him. The stall owner was a strong man. When he saw this, he immediately had to speak out for justice.

"Brother Zhang, you..."

"Sir, go slowly!" Zhang Laosan hurriedly smiled loudly and sent Yang Wu away, then gave him a wink.

When the person walked away, the strong stall owner suddenly became anxious: "Brother Zhang, you worked hard to get these fruits in, and half of them were taken away in vain. How could you do this business? Isn't you going to lose money?"

Zhang Laosan shook his head and said, "Do I even think this is the case? Brother, you just came to the city and don't know the depth. If I dared to ask these warriors for money just now, then I would be in great danger!"

The strong man glared and said, "Do they still dare to hit people and smash goods? This is in the city! There is a god three feet above his head!"

Zhang Laosan sighed, "Why do you need to beat someone and smash the goods? They just need to say that there is something wrong with the things I sell, and ask me to go to the county government for inspection with the goods, and then use the excuse to ask me to wait for a day and a half."

"In the end, I will send out my goods without any good results. I will not leave any handle. God, hehe, will you care about such trivial matters?"

The strong man smiled and said, "Since everyone is here, why are you afraid of? You haven't entered the county government office and want to go in and take a look!"

"But brother, what if he came like this every now and then?"

"This..." the strong man was speechless.

Indeed, just this trick is enough to eat small stall vendors like them.

"Will the county master sit still and watch?"

"How do you care? They just care about this. Does Master County Master ask about even such trivial matters?"

Zhang Laosan sighed: "Even if you really take care of it, the time and money spent in it will probably exceed these fruits."

"Oh..." The strong man sighed, and stopped talking, but called the guests.

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Yang Wu didn't know what the two vendors thought, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it seriously.

Influenced by Li Ming, he also believed that it would not take long before Heyuan County would return to the era when the clan and wealthy families were the masters.

"Cruff~" A single-wheel triangle car slowly drove past the bluestone road with a full of charcoal. An old man with gray hair pushed it hard, his figure trembling, as if he was a little overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the wooden wheel ran over a small stone, causing the single-wheel triangle to lose some balance.

"Hey! Brother Wu is careful!"

The shouts together awaken Yang Wu, who was immersed in the beautiful fantasy.

Seeing the charcoal cart moving sideways to his side and about to hit him, Yang Wu snorted coldly and kicked him directly.

The person who had finally grasped the balance suddenly staggered and overturned to the ground with the person and the car.

"The guy who is not open his eyes almost hit me!" Yang Wu cursed. If he hit him, he would probably have been dirty with charcoal. Even so, a layer of black dust still raised and stained his trousers.

"Oh!" After being kicked by this big foot, the old man fell to the ground, his face pale, and obviously twisted for a moment.

"You can afford to pay for it after getting dirty with my clothes?" Yang Wu frowned immediately when he saw that it was a dirty old man. In fact, with his reaction as an acquired eighth-level warrior, he could dodge it, but he thought that the old man was not very eye-catching.

"Hu~Hu~" the old man stood up carefully. "Sorry, please forgive me."

As he said that, he lowered his head to pick up the charcoal that had been sprinkled all over the floor.

"Done it quickly!" Yang Wu glanced at the streets in disgust. The streets of the small streets were narrow. At this moment, the charcoal cart fell and immediately occupied the road.

"It's really bad luck for a dead old man." Yang Wu said in his heart.

In Yang Wu's view, selling charcoal is a cheap career. Not only does it earn less, it also makes it dirty all day long. A good and prosperous county town should not let such people come in and get dirty.

"It's going to be done soon, it's going to be done soon." The old man's clothes were already wet, and there were a lot of sweat stains on his forehead, but he was already sprained, so the speed of picking up charcoal was even slower.

"Don't be too slow, block the road and hinder the passage." Yang Wu covered his nose in disgust and kicked the triangular car.

"Oh~" The old man who was originally piled up charcoal was kicked by Yang Wu in the car, which immediately made the car lose balance and fell to the ground with the people and the car.

This time, the old man's sprain seemed to be even worse. After struggling for a few times, he did not get up again.

"Haha, I deserve it!" The accompanying yamen runner laughed in surprise when he saw this.

"Dear old man, I still don't know when I'm old."

"It's really a hindrance."

The Shenshan lying on the ground was in pain, and he kept sighing as he looked at the charcoal scattered all over the ground.

"Several messengers, why can't you get along with the old man?" Chen Shan was in pain, and he didn't know that these people were deliberately venting his anger.

"What a cunning old man, you didn't drive well and almost hit us. How dare you bite back?"

"Hmm? Brother Wu, this old man seems to be familiar." Suddenly, a fat yamen runner looked at the old man.

"I think I have seen this before somewhere... By the way, he is Chen Zhui's adoptive father!"

"Chen Zhui's adoptive father?" Yang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy. "It's really him! Chen Zhui captured my nephew and opposed me many times. Anyway, he can't come back... Today is just enough to teach his adoptive father a lesson!"

Thinking of this, Yang Wu remained calm and pretended to kick the triangular wooden wheelbarrow.

If this kick goes down, not only will the wooden wheel truck fall apart, but the old man who has fallen to the ground will be injured again by the wooden wheel.

Just waited for Yang Wu to raise his foot and planned to kick it down, but suddenly-

"Stop!" A voice came from behind.

At this moment, Chen Shan was lying on the ground, his body was already darkened by the charcoal, and he covered his waist and his face was pale.

"Huh?" Yang Wu and several followers turned their heads and looked.

A long figure rushed over from a distance angrily. Yang Wu immediately recognized it and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Chen Zhui, is it you? What are you going to do?!"

"Beast!" Chen Zhui recognized Chen Shan, who was struggling on the ground and his adopted father, who was lying on the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

When he came to this world, his adoptive father Chenshan relied on selling charcoal to support him and gave him a second life. Unexpectedly, he suffered such humiliation today.

One of the slightly fat yamen runners was about to stop and chase him.

"Yang Wu!!" Chen Zhui shouted violently, raised his foot and put it over. The strong wind was raised. Seeing this, the fat yamen runner hurriedly blocked it with his hands.

"Bang!"

This powerful kick actually made the person who stopped flew backwards and fell five or six meters away.

"Chen Zhui, how dare you attack in the city!" Yang Wu glared and shouted: "Do you want to rebel?!"

"I'll kill you beast!" Chen Zhui's eyes turned red and he said furiously.
Chapter completed!