Wutongli, Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Chu stood on the plum blossom pile with his bare arms, hot air billowing all over his body, and his strong chest was like blowing up a balloon. Sometimes it swelled to the point of exploding, and sometimes it shriveled up until only a pair of a's were left.

Zhiqiu sat in the yard with a big wooden basin, basking in the sun while washing Zhang Chu's underwear. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at Zhang Chu on the plum blossom pile, his beautiful big eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

The mule strolled in and saw Zhiqiu in the yard. He bowed respectfully and called her sister-in-law.

Zhiqiu smiled and nodded, stretched out a slender green-white index finger and pointed at Zhang Chu on the plum blossom pile.

The mule understood and walked gently to the plum blossom pile, waiting for Zhang Chu to finish practicing the pile skills.

A few quarters of an hour later, Zhang Chu woke up from his trance.

The purpose of practicing Zhuang Kung Fu is no longer to strengthen his muscles and bones, but to use Zhuang Kung Fu to adapt to the rapid increase in blood energy and strength.

He opened his eyes, clenched his fists and punched a few times.

"Bang bang."

The sound of the gas explosion is like a cowhide drum.

The strength seems to have increased a lot...

He was promoted to the eighth level on the ninth day of February, and it has been nearly ten days. However, the increase in blood energy and strength in his body has not slowed down.

This is of course a good thing.

But if the increase in blood energy and strength does not slow down, he will not dare to practice marrow.

Now, the arm bones that have not been tempered can no longer withstand his full blow!

This feeling of having tyrannical blood and strength, but having to hold back his temper and not be able to express it freely, is very frustrating and uncomfortable.

"Master Chu!"

When the mule saw him waking up, he called softly.

Zhang Chu glanced at him and chuckled: "The mule is here!"

Mule nodded: "I have something to report to you!"

"Let's go to the living room."

Zhang Chu jumped down from the plum blossom pile, and Zhiqiu quickly twisted the hot sweat towel from the basin beside him, stood up and handed it to Zhang Chu's hand.

Zhang Chu took the sweat towel, wiped it randomly, then took the clothes Zhiqiu handed over and put it on.

"Instruct the kitchen to give the mule a portion of the meat at noon. He'll eat the one he likes."

Zhiqiu said "hmm" and was busy arranging Zhang Chu's clothes and smoothing the wrinkles on his shoulders.

Mule said with a smile: "Master Chu still understands me..."

…

The two of them stepped into the living room, and the servant of the mansion came in with two bowls of tea.

After the two of them sat down, the servant turned around and went out, closing the door of the living room behind him.

I have to say that since Uncle Fu entered the Zhang Mansion, the servants in the manor have become more disciplined.

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

Zhang Chu took a sip of tea and asked relaxedly.

Ever since Hou Juntang stepped down as the leader of the Qinglong Clan, his mind seemed to have lost a big mountain, and he had a feeling of refusing to accept God's control and refusing to accept the earth's control.

Mule closed the tea bowl and said seriously: "Last night, with Gan Duo and Kun Duo as the vanguard, Kan Duo and Gen Duo as the backup, the Bamen Gang entered Changle Square in the North City. They were ambushed by the Changle Gang and were defeated miserably."

"oh?"

Zhang Chu's spirit suddenly lifted and he looked at him with interest: "How miserable is it?"

Mule suppressed a smile and replied: "It's quite tragic. We lost soldiers and generals. Two of the four major incense masters were killed at once. The bodies left behind were dragged away by the Changle gang for most of the night."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's quite miserable!"

Zhang Chu sighed, but his face clearly showed a gloating smile.

He thought to himself that his clan leader Hou was really not a good person. As soon as he took the position, he gave Mr. Lu a hard blow.

Regarding this matter, he thought with his toes and figured out that it must be Mr. Lu who wanted to seize Changlefang before Hou Juntang was firmly seated.

The Changle Gang's private salt business is an old hen that lays golden eggs. I'm afraid it will have to wait until it becomes a one-stop operation before its income can be as good as that of the Changle Gang's private salt business.

Such a huge piece of cream can't be found in the entire Jintianfu gang world.

It's a pity that the Eight Gate Gang.

I think back then, it was a big gang that could suppress the Qinglong Gang, but it fell into two big fights under the hands of Mr. Lu. It would be difficult to get up again.

At least Zhang Chu won't give the Eight Gate Gang a chance to get up!

Youdao is on the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly!

He had been coveting this piece of land in the west of the city for a long time, and it was time to get it.

It just so happens that Hou Juntang is a county thief, and the Qinglong Gang is his direct descendant. If he takes the west side of the city, Hou Juntang will help him to withstand some of the pressure from Mr. Lu.

"Can you find out how many manpower the Eight Gate Gang can use now?"

Zhang Chu asked.

Mule nodded, "It's not difficult, but it will take some time."

Zhang Chu nodded, "Give you time, but as soon as possible, don't let the Eight Gate Gang recover its strength!"

Mulezi's heart trembled, and he instantly understood that his boss was preparing to attack the Eight Gate Gang. He nodded heavily and said, "My subordinates will investigate as soon as possible."

After a pause, Zhang Chu asked again: "How are those two guys, Da Xiong and Li Gouzi? How long are they going to keep them if their farts hurt a lot?"

Mule couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "I'll go check on them later."

Zhang Chu nodded and said angrily: "Let them both recover and come back quickly to rectify the troops. I, the Black Tiger Hall, will attack the Eight Gate Gang soon!"

Mule: "Yes, Master Chu!"

…

After having lunch at Zhang's house, Mule led a few brothers and strolled towards Li Gouzi's house.

To attack the Eight Gate Gang, the brothers of the Blood Knife Team are the top priority.

When he arrived at Li Gouzi's house, Mule said hello to several of the Blood Knife Team brothers who were guarding the area, and walked in alone.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Hua Gu hanging out some freshly washed clothes in the courtyard.

It had only been six or seven days since we last met, but the skinny little woman had become a bit plump. Her long hair was tied behind her head with a silver hairpin, and she was wearing a clean aqua blue skirt, which made her look very fresh and neat.

"sister in law!"

When the mule saw her, he smiled and said hello from a distance.

When Hua Gu saw him, her delicate face suddenly turned red. She nodded timidly and said, "Uncle is here. My boss is resting in the house. You can go in and find him."

"Why!"

The mule responded and walked straight into Li Gouzi's house.

He has been to Li Gouzi's house many times.

When I came here before, his room was always smoky, with leftover food, wine bottles, and dirty clothes that smelled of sweat everywhere. The whole room was always filled with the smell of stinky feet.

It's simply an eyesore.

But this time, as soon as he entered the room, he subconsciously felt that he had gone wrong and walked into Li Youniang's room. But when he took a closer look, the guy lying on the bed with his legs crossed and humming a tune was not Li Gouzi.

?

This room has completely changed.

The floor was swept very clean, and not a trace of melon peel or spider web could be seen in any corner of the wall.

Clothes and bedding were piled on the bedside, starched and washed.

Although the tables and chairs are old, they are all polished and shiny.

The broken windows were covered with new window paper, and a wooden stick was used to provide ventilation. There was also a pot of daffodils placed on the windowsill.

This is very, very rare.

It's rare for Hua Gu to keep this house so clean and tidy.

It's even more rare that Li Gouzi can keep this house so clean and tidy.
Chapter completed!