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Ten years later.

"Sect master, there are more people from the Changchun faction than us, so we may not be able to take this mine." The children of the poor family confronted the people from the Changchun faction at the edge of the mine.

Han Ying glanced coldly at the person who made the sound, and the poor boy knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he backed away silently.

Song Defu, head of the Changchun faction, laughed: "Hahaha, even your subordinates know that you are going to lose, so don't be stubborn and just give up."

Han Ying said again: "Master Song has many subordinates, but I'm afraid there are not many who can be useful."

Song Defu smiled: "Who knows that the poor family is a mob gathered by a group of bandits except for the owner of the door."

Shishi, the second head of the poor family, shouted immediately: "Sect head Song is so outrageous, how about fighting me directly?"

"You are defeated." Song Defu suddenly said in a deep voice: "Heng Ying is heavy, only the two of us have discovered this mine so far, and if we drag it on, I'm afraid it will attract more people, such as another one on this mountain. "

"What are you going to do?"

"Well, let's make a bet."

"How to bet?"

"We send three people here, and you also send three people, one-on-one competition, two out of three rounds, whoever wins this mine will own it."

Han Yingzhong knew that in addition to the head of the Changchun School, there were also two major protectors and four pavilion masters, and the poor family, apart from himself being the seventh-rank, the second and third heads of the poor family were not comparable to the Changchun School.

The second master stone lion said directly: "Compare, I'm afraid you won't succeed, see if I don't beat you to grandma's house."

"Then this is a promise?"

Han Ying said to the stone lion again: "Don't be impulsive."

"Boss, if we can win, let me go."

Han Ying pressed heavily on the beating forehead.Suddenly, someone said: "The two of you just decided the ownership of this mine, why don't you ask me about Liu's wishes."

Liu Xiu, the leader of Jiang Fumen, the third faction on this hill.

On this mountain, the Jiangfu Sect does not have a leader as powerful as the poor family, nor does it take as long as the Changchun Sect to take root here, but it has a very big advantage - this sect enshrines a fourth-level pharmacist.

"Liu Xiu, you are late, I have already made a decision with the head of the poor family."

"No, no, Liu happened to hear the content of your bet. You haven't decided yet, have you?"

Song Defu said: "Do you want to participate too? Send three people up and win two out of three rounds."

"It's more boring than fighting, let's change to something else."

"Then how do you compare?"

"One of our sects sends a pharmacist to compete in refining medicine."

Han Yingzhong sneered: "Who doesn't know the pharmacist under your sect, who would agree to this kind of competition."

"If you don't agree," Liu Xiu said leisurely, "I will have to think carefully about the pill trade between the two sects in the future."

Han Ying gritted his teeth again, this feeling of being controlled by others was really uncomfortable.

Song Defu thought of something, and said: "Okay, okay, let's make it like this. Master of the poor family, if you can't compare, just admit defeat."

Han Yingzhong knew that Song Defu was going to invite a pharmacist from the next city.That pharmacist is also at the fourth rank, so the outcome of Song Defu and Liu Xiu is about five or five.But the humble family has no way to deal with this competition.

Liu Xiu raised her chin and said, "Seven days later, at the foot of Songshan Mountain, I will wait for the head of the poor family to come."

Han Yingzhong led his men back to the cold family.

"Boss, they're bullying too much! Isn't it because they have a pharmacist, so arrogant! We can also tie a pharmacist back!"

Han Ying said again: "You are no longer bandits, you are disciples of regular sects, you can no longer have the idea of ​​robbing people and things."

"Yes, boss."

Han Ying was slightly depressed. Song Defu's so-called "bandits" were really a group of bandits.At that time on this mountain, the Changchun School and the emerging Jiangfumen were plagued by bandits all the year round. Han Yingzhong, who passed by at that time, felt that the mountain was rich in spiritual power and suitable for retreat, but the mountain had been taken by the Changchun School and Jiang Fumen. The kettle door is occupied, and to get a share of the pie, they can only build up their own power in the same way.

But Han Ying has no subordinates.

At that time, the bandits who were sieged and fled in all directions happened to meet Han Yingzhong who was recruiting, and Han Yingzhong recruited this group of people with a little low cultivation level under unclear circumstances.

...and then I became the bandit leader.Han Yingzhong said so.

After today's encounter, Han Ying thought again, if Lu Zhanting was still there, what a fourth-level pharmacist would be.But thinking of Lu Zhanting, Han Ying used his fingertips to caress the amethyst pendant again. Since the great change of the Lu family, he has not seen Lu Zhanting for seven years.

Back to the poor family, the subordinates reported: "Boss, an unknown person acted suspiciously next to our checkpoint while you were out. We planned to tie him up for questioning, but we couldn't beat him, but we blocked him at the checkpoint." gone."

Han Ying said absent-mindedly: "Good job, I'll go and have a look."

Han Ying left to go to the checkpoint, and suddenly his heart moved: "What does that person look like?"

"Very young, about the same age as you, sect master, wearing blue clothes, with thin skin and tender flesh, it looks like a big fat sheep at first glance."

"...You are no longer a bandit."

"...Boss, I was wrong."