My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Jilong Road Lower Court, at the border of Geng Yin District.

Ding Wu was alone and came to a roadside pavilion early.

The pavilion is supported by grey wooden columns, the top is covered with blue tiles, and the ground is paved with slate.

Every year, the lower house of Jilongdao will arrange for the warehouse disciples to come here to collect the rent of the Geng Yin District.

In the grass next to the pavilion, one or two yellow bud rice plants with a half-person height and poor growth can be seen vaguely.

Not long after, a two-meter tall, dark-skinned, muscular figure walked slowly and quickly.

Ding Wu's heart tensed due to the oppression that came upon his face.

But Senior Brother Zheng. Ding Wu hurriedly bowed his hands.

Brother Zheng, the strong man, looked at Ding Wu indifferently and said nothing.

Ding Wu's scalp was numb when he was seen.

The second eldest of the Wushan Seven Brothers is called Zheng Jin, and he is an out-and-out cultivator.

And irritable temperament, if a word disagrees, he will act.

If it weren't for the rules of the lower house, I was afraid that the inspection house would hold him accountable, and I don't know how many people would have died in his hands.

Rao is so, I still heard that many disciples disappeared related to it.

I have news in my hand that it is a new disciple. He is particularly good at planting yellow bud rice. Ding Wu quickly stated the purpose of this trip.

This year the insect plague is rampant, and the other side's fields have also been damaged, but they still pay enough rent, which shows their superb skills.

I don't want much, just ten white jade coins. Ding Wu said with a smile.

The Seven Brothers in Wushan have been collecting all kinds of farming experts all year round, squeezing the labor force and earning white jade money.

Knowing the news of Chen Mu, he is still a new disciple with no power, and he will definitely take action!

Until then……

He was thinking about how to deal with it then. But found that Zheng Jin didn't say a word, just looked at him so calmly and didn't speak.

Ten white jade coins are not expensive, right? Ding Wu couldn't help scratching his head.

The seven brothers in Wushan coerced others to help them farm the land, and they became very rich. Every year, two or three people go to the dojo to practice.

It stands to reason that it should be no less than ten white jade coins, right?

Thinking of his mission, Ding Wu hesitated for a moment and said decisively: Five white jade coins will do.

This should get the message out.

But Zheng Jin still looked at Ding Wu without saying a word.

Ding Wu was full of helplessness. Sure enough, the richer people are, the more stingy they are.

Forget it, tell Senior Brother for free.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether the money is money or not, he just needs to tell the other party the news.

Zheng Jin, who had been calm all the time, finally moved.

Facing Ding Wu's full smile, he grinned slightly, and his abdomen suddenly exerted force.

tui!

Ding Wu: ...

...

That person's name is Chen Mu. He is in Xinxu District. I hope it will help Senior Brother Zheng.

After a long confrontation, Ding Wu gritted his teeth and said the message, turned around and left.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he couldn't help but start.

Under the gazebo, he carefully stared at Ding Wu, who had the blue veins on his forehead exposed and left angrily. Until the other person's figure disappeared at the end of the road.

Zheng Jin's sturdy figure shrank like a deflated ball.

It soon became the same as Ding Wu.

The muscles on the face are adjusted and changed, except that there is no scar on the face, it is almost a replica of Ding Wu.

No hurry. Chen Muqiang resisted the urge to catch up and kill the bastard.

Purple Bamboo Club is really not a good thing!

Fortunately, I went to Zizhu Club last night to stay there.

Otherwise you won't even know if you've been smothered!

Chen Mu snorted coldly.

Then the black smoke rolled, and he quickly took out the soft glue and color and smeared it on his face.

If it wasn't for the fear of being tracked down by the inspection institute, I would have killed you both last night.

With the aid of the Transfiguration, he soon developed a vivid scar on his right cheek.

But Ruo Zizhu will clash with the Wushan Seven Brothers.

It's normal for one or two people to die.

...

After half an hour.

A man who was two meters tall, muscular and knotted, like an iron tower, came to the pavilion.

The other party's hair is casually scattered behind his back, his eyes are sharp, like a beast.

After seeing Chen Mu, he grinned, revealing his white and fine teeth.

Woo!

A cloth bag pierced the air and flew to Chen Mu at high speed.

Snapped!

Chen Mu raised his right hand, only to feel that his right hand was suddenly hit by a huge force.

puff!

The cloth bag was unbearable to collide, and it shattered into pieces, and the white jade coins suddenly collapsed everywhere.

No matter what your bullshit news is, I bought it, take the money and get out!

Go back and tell your boss that our Seventh Brother Wushan wants to see him. Zheng Jin said buzzingly.

Chen Mu glanced at the white jade coins on the ground in surprise. This bag would cost at least fifty coins!

Things seem to have changed.

Can you tell me why? Chen Mu inquired quietly.

Ah, it's nothing. Zheng Jin didn't care: We've set our sights on Zizhu Club.

Those new disciples inside are also idle, come and farm for us.

Chen Mu couldn't help squinting, Zizhu Club was being targeted.

What if we don't agree? Chen Mu asked.

Why don't you agree? Zheng Jin looked at Chen Mu with a look of incomprehension.

You guys set up the Zizhu Club, isn't it just to make money?

Give people to us, and take a cut of the land rent every year. Isn't it bad to concentrate on cultivation?

Chen Mu couldn't help being silent.

Yeah, why would you disagree.

I came to Jilongdao House for training.

If the Seven Brothers of Wushan gave enough remuneration to allow Zhang Tu'an to practice with peace of mind, how could he disagree.

But once agreed, it means that countless ordinary people at the bottom will be enslaved!

This will most likely include myself.

An indignation rose from my heart.

Isn't it okay to be at peace? Why do you always want to harm others?

He honestly cultivates medicine and farms, and cultivates safely at home.

The result was still getting in trouble.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed, this world...

laugh!

A sharp chirping sounded suddenly.

The subtle black and red light pierced the air and suddenly came to Zheng Jin's forehead.

puff!

A drop of blood splashes.

Zheng Jin withdrew the dark hands folded in front of his forehead.

Rao is because he quickly covered his courage, and there was still a bloody penetrating wound in the palm of his hand.

There is a deep depression in the forehead where bone can be seen. The blood oozes and gathers from the depression, and slides down the side of the bridge of the nose.

It hurts. Zheng Jin looked at Chen Mu, the corners of his mouth pulled back, revealing a row of fine teeth shining with cold light.

It's been a long time since no one dared to take the initiative to attack me.

The secret technique is sandy? It's a good practice.

Rakshasa!

hum!

Zheng Jin's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Almost like a teleportation, it appeared in the air in front of Chen Mu.

He raised his right hand into a claw high, and the dark energy gathered, enveloped, and deformed.

In an instant, it turned into a monster claw with a big head and five ferocious fingers.

Zheng Jin opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Mu with excitement.

It was like a falcon falling from the sky, staring at the petrified rabbit.

what!

The next moment, black smoke suddenly appeared in the air, like a python flicking its tail, smashing down on Zheng Jin's head.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Zheng Jin seemed to be hit by a whip and smashed to the pavilion ground.

The slate shattered, the soil splashed, and Zheng Jin couldn't help but fall into the ground.

He stared at the black smoke lingering in front of Chen Mu, his eyes full of incredulity.

laugh!

A sharp beep suddenly rose.

puff!

Zheng Jin's forehead was sunken and a hole was suddenly opened.

He didn't say a word, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Chen Mu glanced at the other party indifferently and carefully confirmed that Zheng Jin was dead.

Don't want me to celebrate my birthday? Then let's have fun first!

Then the black smoke rolled, and the loot was quickly picked up.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared quickly.