The man fell to the ground, his eyes closed, his lips tightly closed, and there was a trace of blood red at the corner of his mouth, as if he had been injured internally.

A follower next to him was making a fuss and crying.

Long Xuan frowned, murderous intent surged in her heart. For her, the thing she couldn't handle was just the word "kill", and there was nothing else to say.

Lu Heng felt awe-inspiring and immediately knew that Long Xuan had murderous intentions.

"Xuan'er, don't act rashly." Lu Heng said.

Long Xuan nodded slightly and then restrained her murderous intent.

Lu Heng got off the carriage, walked towards the young man, and said, "Young hero is just asking for money. The ground is cold, so you might as well stand up and talk."

The young man on the ground was motionless. When the follower saw that Lu Heng had seen through it, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Ouch, I bumped into someone and I don't want to be responsible. We have rules in the city. You have to compensate us for our losses." The attendant shouted.

"Loss? What kind of loss? Compensation for personal injury?" Lu Heng said.

The follower had obviously never heard of such a term, and was stunned by Lu Heng.

Anyway, no matter what, compensation is the right thing.

"Girl, you are partnering up with this young master to have a porcelain affair. Do your family members know about this?" Lu Heng said with a smile on his face.

girl?

Long Xuan and Jiang Zhiyao were both slightly startled, and their expressions suddenly became a little exciting.

The thin attendant wearing men's clothes in front of me is actually a woman?

Why didn't they see it?

Master is still awesome!

Lu Heng saw this follower, with white lipstick and white teeth, long slender fingers, and pink arms. He looked more like a girl than a man.

Either way, Lu Heng still has vicious eyes.

The attendant's face was obviously a little flustered. She had dressed up carefully, but she didn't expect that someone would see through it at a glance.

"You, you're talking nonsense! I'm a seven-foot tall man, and you insulted me as a woman!" The attendant was defending, but his confidence was obviously lacking.

"Do you need me to prove it?" Lu Heng took a step forward.

The attendant looked panicked and stepped back.

She quickly kicked the young man on the ground and said, "Let's go, we've been found out."

The young man in rich clothes was lying on the ground. At this moment, he turned around. He looked around with a sly look, and saw that all his followers were running away, so he hurriedly chased after them.

"Don't worry, wait for me!"

Lu Heng said seriously: "In the future, don't think of using violence to solve everything."

"Then how should we solve it?" Long Xuan said seriously.

"I will teach you slowly from now on," Lu Heng said.

Long Xuan seemed to have really listened, looking very serious.

Lu Heng's heart moved. The group of disciples taught by Motian only knew how to kill. Although Long Xuan was loyal to him, she had already turned into a killing machine.

Disciple Lu Heng doesn't like this kind of person very much, and as long as a disciple of the Demon Temple does evil again, his merit points will be deducted.

At present, the Demon Temple has at least tens of thousands of disciples. In order not to be dragged down by these guys, Lu Heng directly asked them to go down the mountain to help the people do what they can.

Moreover, Lu Heng had a very complete plan for this. He said that the huge Demon Temple was divided into groups, with twenty people in each group to supervise each other. If there was any violation, everyone except the reporter would sit together directly.

The biggest advantage of this is that Lu Heng can avoid having his merit points deducted. Otherwise, if so many people do a bad thing every day, Lu Heng would be unable to bear the deduction.

Of course, the benefits of this are also obvious. After recently leaving the Demon Temple, Lu Heng found that his merit points were slowly increasing, which showed that some disciples were seriously fulfilling their responsibilities and doing the tasks assigned by them.

Although there were complaints from all over the Demon Temple, no one quit.

Why?

The benefits of the Demon Temple are great. If you go to other sects, you won't have such benefits.

Not to mention the monthly salary of the disciples in the Demon Temple, the legacy that Demon Heaven left for Lu Heng is very rich, whether it is minerals or resources, it is extremely rich.

With these supports, coupled with a suitable reward and punishment system, there is no need to worry about the loss of disciples.

Lu Heng's top priority is to go to the capital city. After all, there are new opportunities there, and he needs a lot of merit points now.

After all, the system is too messy and merit points are needed everywhere. Not only that, contribution points are also needed.

It's just that the redemption of contribution points is more demanding. You must feed the system with things and let the system default that you contribute to it, so that you can redeem contribution points.

Lu Heng actually thought that if he "sacrifice" the huge Demonic Temple to the system, he might be able to obtain a massive amount of contribution points.

But this matter is a long-term matter, and should not be rushed. The Demon Temple is in operation, and it is a golden chicken that can lay eggs. He will not do stupid things like killing the chicken to obtain the eggs.

Also, it is the cave of Emperor Good Fortune.

These are all resources.

Lu Heng felt that no matter how rich Emperor Good Fortune's collection was, it would still not be as good as the system.

"Brother, where are we going now?" Jiang Zhiyao asked.

"After driving all night, let's find an inn and let your senior sister rest." Lu Heng said.

"Sister, I'm not tired. If brother wants to rush on, we can take a short rest and then move on," Long Xuan said.

Lu Heng made a serious face and said, "When I say you are tired, that means you are tired."

Long Xuan lowered her head and felt a little embarrassed.

Lu Heng found a pedestrian next to him and asked, "What is the best inn here?"

The passerby glanced at Lu Heng and didn't want to talk to him.

The murderous intent of Long Xuan and Jiang Zhiyao suddenly surged up.

Lu Heng casually took out a spiritual stone. In this place, it is difficult to move without money.

The passerby was immediately happy, and happily said that he had collected the spiritual stones, and said: "Turn left at the next intersection, Fengyue Tower."

"Let's go, Fengyue Tower." Lu Heng said.

The three of them got on the carriage and continued to move forward.

Xujun City in the Qing Dynasty occupies a huge area. In this ancient city, money can buy everything except killing.

The three of them quickly arrived at Fengyue's downstairs.

"Shopkeeper, the three upper rooms must be connected together." Long Xuan said.''

"Okay, you two, please wait a moment."

The shopkeeper hurriedly called the waiter to clean up the guest room.

But at this moment, not far away, there seemed to be two familiar figures arriving at Fengyue Tower.

"It's really unlucky. I finally caught an outsider, but I didn't expect that someone would see through it. Brother, your disguise skills must be too poor."

"Nonsense, it's obvious that your poor acting skills were discovered by others. You are such a good fat sheep and you were let go."

My sister pondered for a moment and said: "There is still a chance. They must still be in the city. After we have eaten and drank enough, we can find their whereabouts so that we can take action."

The brother and sister got into an argument, but little did they know that Lu Heng, whom they had just tricked, was right in front of them.

"These two guys, brother, should we kill them?" Jiang Zhiyao said in a low voice.

Lu Heng smiled and said, "The teachings I just taught you as a teacher are all in vain."

Jiang Zhiyao was ashamed and stopped talking immediately.

At this time, Lu Heng turned around.
Chapter completed!