Jing Wuyang walked into Juyi Hall.

At first glance, he saw four corpses lying on the ground.

At the second glance, he saw Zhang Chu holding a tea bowl and sitting leisurely above the four corpses drinking tea.

This should obviously be a very bloody and cruel scene.

However, Jing Wuyang saw a strange harmony in this scene.

It was this strange and harmonious smell that made his hair stand on end, and a chill lingered on his vest.

"Hahaha!"

He forced a smile and said: "Gang Leader Zhang, I heard that you were back the day before yesterday. I wanted to visit you at that time, but Brother Luo said that you were catching up on your sleep and didn't see the guests."

Zhang Chu put down the tea bowl and said with a gentle smile: "Brother Jing, I'm thinking of you. Please sit down."

When Jing Wuyang saw Zhang Chu's smile, he felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, he had just sat down when he suddenly heard Zhang Chu ask: "Brother Jing, Zhang Chu asked himself, am I treating you well?"

Jing Wuyang's heart trembled, and he forced a smile and said, "What does Gang Leader Zhang mean by this?"

"Means nothing."

Zhang Chu shook his head and asked in confusion: "I was just wondering if I treated Brother Jing too well, causing Brother Jing to mistakenly think that I, Zhang Chu, was easy to bully, so he dared to unite with my men and rebel against me!"

Jing Wuyang hurriedly jumped up from his seat: "Why did Gang Leader Zhang say this? Jing has always regarded Gang Leader Zhang as a friend, how can he unite with Gang Leader Zhang's men to oppose Gang Leader Zhang?"

"Besides, what benefits can I get from an outsider intervening in the internal affairs of your Four Alliance Gang?"

He's not stupid.

Yang Changan, who had promised him all kinds of benefits, has turned into a corpse lying on the ground. It seems that he committed suicide. Of course, he can't admit it!

Zhang Chu waved his hand and said calmly: "Brother Jing, there is no need to say more. You know whether it is yes or no, and I know it too. This is enough. I am not the county magistrate, so I don't need to prove it with evidence... Although this evidence,

I can get it too."

Jing Wuyang's eyelids twitched, but he still managed to hold on and said: "Gang Leader Zhang, there must be some misunderstanding here. Jing has indeed not participated in any plan that is detrimental to you."

Zhang Chu didn't look at him and said to himself: "I will give Brother Jing two ways to go now."

"First, Brother Jing takes action against me. I will kill Brother Jing first, and then send everyone and Brother Jing's child away to reunite with Brother Jing."

"Second, Brother Jing will immediately serve as the martial arts elder of our Silian Gang and use his own blood and energy to help my brothers practice martial arts."

He raised his eyes, looked at the livid Jing Wuyang, and asked seriously: "Brother Jing only has one chance to choose, how are you going to choose?"

At this moment, Jing Wuyang was only two feet away from Zhang Chu.

And in the lobby, there was only one person who was not even the ninth grader Zhang Meng.

Jing Wuyang was about to move, and seemed to be unable to restrain himself from taking action against Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu didn't seem to notice his imminent move, and still didn't take any precautions. His whole body looked flawless.

After a long stalemate, Jing Wuyang suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, and his whole person suddenly became sluggish: "I choose the second option!"

He was not sure that he could kill Zhang Chu before the Xuanwu Hall soldiers outside the hall arrived.

He has seen those brats from the Silian Gang kill people. No matter how many people die, no one will take a step back...

He was not sure that he would be able to break through the encirclement under the encirclement of so many people from the Four Alliance Gang.

He can't afford to lose.

Zhang Chu sighed lightly and said nothing.

However, when Jing Wuyang saw the regret in his eyes, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

…

Mule passed by the listless Jing Wuyang, walked into the lobby and bowed: "Master Chu, the matter is done."

Zhang Chu: "How many people were expelled?"

Mule: "A thousand people."

Zhang Chu nodded, and finally raised his chin towards the three corpses in the hall: "Which sect are these three eighth-grades from?"

Without any hesitation, the mule opened his mouth and answered: "Shikui Village, Jindaomen, Jinfanwu."

"Yo!"

Zhang Chu was slightly surprised, "They are still three different martial arts sects!"

"Ah!"

The mule sneered and pointed at Yang Changan's body angrily: "You don't know, this guy is taking our hard-earned hard-earned money to show off his wealth here, spend money lavishly, and proclaim himself the leader of a gang.

, if this were not the case, how could these people come to support him!"

It turns out that Yang Changan's rebellion was not a spur of the moment, but was premeditated.

Zhang Chu pressed his finger on him and motioned him to sit down before saying, "What are the three martial arts sects you just mentioned?"

Mule: "They are all small and medium-sized sects."

The small and medium-sized sects were the grades assigned to the martial arts sects in Wuding County when Zhang Chu and Luozi sent the children from the Zhang family to study in the major martial arts sects in Wuding County.

There is a seventh-grade master in charge of the sect, so it is a small sect.

A sect with more than one seventh-grade master is considered a medium-sized sect.

As for Jianghu sects that don’t even have the seventh rank, they are not in the mainstream...

"Oh, these Jianghu sects are very courageous."

Zhang Chu said calmly: "Don't they know that this village is my Zhang Chu's territory?"

This really doesn't make him feel good about himself.

His reputation as the "Blood Demon Sword" is well-known in Xuanbei Prefecture!

Even if he doesn't care about his reputation as the "Blood Demon Sword", he still has the job of a traveling general of the Zhenbei Army after all. The King of Zhenbei has just made a fuss about how one man can defeat ten thousand troops. How dare the martial arts sect in Xuanbei Prefecture not give Zhenbei

King of face?

Although Zhang Chu was disgusted with this layer of skin, he had to admit that this layer of skin was really useful...

"this……"

The mule sneered "haha": "They really don't know. According to the information received by my subordinates, Yang Changan has always kept your existence secret when dealing with those Jianghu sects!"

Zhang Chu also laughed: "Then you send someone to send these corpses back and let them know whose territory this village belongs to... Tell them how much silver Yang Changan gave them before. Send it back to me ten times.

For one tael, I, Zhang Chu, will personally come to ask for it from them!"

"Okay!"

Mule smiled sinisterly and said, "I promise to bring the message to you!"

He doesn't care about his eldest brother causing trouble, he just wants to find a few targets for his eldest brother to vent his anger.

Brother, it’s really hard...

"Who was in charge of the construction of the mountain village before?"

"Old cow."

"Inform him to demolish it and rebuild it. I will give him the drawings later!"

"This... Master Chu, as far as my subordinates know, I'm afraid the food supply won't last."

"Where is Mr. Wu now?"

"In Beiyin County."

"Invite him over for me. Just tell him that I miss him and invite him to come over for a little gathering."

"clear."

"How are the people in the village like?"

“If we unite as one, we can use the hearts of our people!”
Chapter completed!