I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1793 Big Fish
"Zheng family, it's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize each other. Please say hello to the head of the Zheng family for me. I'm so sorry. Sometimes I can't control my hands and I hit them a little too hard. These are compensation for you. When we have a chance to meet in the future, I will express my apologies again." Liu Jun apologized to the short and fat man with a sincere look, and threw a bag of magic coins to him as compensation for the losses of his men.

The short and fat man instinctively took the bag of divine coins. He was stunned at first, but then he reacted. He knew that it was the background he had reported that played a role in allowing him to escape from danger. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was saved.

Although his men suffered heavy losses, which made him heartbroken, and he was even scared to the point of wetting his pants, this was a bag of divine coins as compensation after all, and he should not refuse it.

The key is that he knows that he cannot anger the other party now. He must leave here alive first. As the ancients said: It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"It's okay, it's my men who were too arrogant and provoked you first." The short and fat man paused and smiled awkwardly, "Well, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I'll buy you a drink when there's a chance in the future."

"Okay, don't forget to look for me when the time comes." Liu Jun responded with a smile and watched the short and fat man leave.

"Just let him go so easily?" Liu Qingxuan asked in confusion. This question was churning in her mind, and she couldn't help but blurt it out.

The scene before her eyes was far from the image she had of Liu Jun, the Great King of Hell. The Liu Jun in her memory was a man of decisive and ruthless means. Back then, he single-handedly wiped out the Black Snake Cult and the Wen Gu Organization, and his blood debts were at least eight thousand. In the Ninth Division, he was known as the Great King of Hell, and no one dared to provoke him easily.

However, today, he let that beast go so easily. This confused her. It was unscientific. This was not the Liu Jun she knew.

"If he doesn't leave, how can we attract the big fish?" Gao Ming said calmly. Although he had not known Liu Jun as long as Liu Qingxuan, he had lived longer and experienced too many intrigues and deceptions, so he immediately understood Liu Jun's plan.

"The one who understands me best is Lao Gao." Liu Jun smiled slightly, with a hint of depth in his smile.

Indeed, killing the short and fat man is easy, just like crushing an ant. But doing so will not solve the problem, but may cause greater trouble.

If he kills this person now, the forces behind him may retaliate, and by then, there may not be a single person left alive in the entire village. It is better to let him lead out the forces behind him and solve the problem once and for all.

"Grandpa, Grandpa!" The little girl ran over quickly and pulled up the old man who had fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, although the old man fell, he was not seriously injured. Moreover, Liu Jun just asked the Spirit of Wutong to check on the old man's body and help him recover his vitality.

It can be said that the old man’s current life condition is much better than before he fell.

At this moment, the dull-eyed woman's eyes immediately brightened up when she saw the little girl. She quickly stepped forward, hugged the little girl, and held her tightly with her arms, as if she was afraid of losing her daughter again.

"Nuonuo, I'm sorry for not protecting you." The woman's voice was filled with a hint of sadness and guilt.

"It's okay, mom. Nuonuo is okay. Mom, please let go of your hands first. You're hurting me." The little girl Nuonuo frowned and cried out in pain.

"Oh, it's my fault, it's my fault." The woman quickly loosened her arms and looked at her daughter carefully. She was relieved to find that Nuonuo not only had no scars, but also looked whiter and more tender than before.

At this moment, Nuonuo pointed at Liu Jun who was standing aside and said, "Mom, it was my uncle who saved me. He drove away those bad guys."

The old man and the woman immediately brought Nuonuo to Liu Jun, and knelt on the ground together with a "thump" sound.

"Hey, hey, don't do this, it will shorten your life. Liu Jun immediately helped the three people up and said, "I just did what I should do, you don't have to do this."

"Thank you, benefactor, for saving my granddaughter. We can never repay your kindness in several lifetimes. I will work like a slave for you in my next life." The old man said while holding Liu Jun's hand with tears of gratitude.

"You can repay the favor now. We are here to have fun. Can we stay here for a while and get some food?" Liu Jun said with a smile.

The old man hesitated when he heard this. It was not because he was reluctant to give it up, but because he was worried that his family was poor and he could not afford to prepare good food and entertain his savior and his friends.

Seeing Liu Jun and the others dressed in fancy clothes, the old man knew that they were either rich or noble, and that his poor family could not possibly entertain them.

Seeing the old man's worry, Liu Jun naturally knew what the old man was thinking: "Don't worry, old man, we don't care about these things. As long as we have a clean and tidy place to live, it will be fine."

At this time, an old man with a cane came over tremblingly, looked at Liu Jun and the others and said, "Okay, stay here. I'll make arrangements for the adults. Old Zhang, don't worry about this."

And this old man was the old village chief of Taoyuan Village, and the new village chief was his son. However, facing the situation just now, they were also powerless. Although he was the village chief, he was also a weakling and could not even beat a single thug of the other party.

"Brother, why are you here?" Old Zhang asked in surprise, looking at the old man with crutches.

"How can I not come for such a big matter? I can't help with other things, but this is no problem," replied the old village chief.

In this way, Liu Jun and his companions settled down in Taoyuan Village, and the place they lived in was arranged by the old village chief. Liu Jun and his companions did not regard the beating of the short and fat man as a big deal, but this small matter quickly fermented in several surrounding villages like a snowball. The reactions of these villages to this matter were obviously very different from those of Taoyuan Village.

That night, the important people from these villages gathered together to discuss countermeasures. One of them said indignantly: "Those people are too bold to dare to attack Huang Silang. They are so bold!"

Another person added worriedly, "Yes, it doesn't matter if they are not afraid of death, but when the Zheng family's guards arrive, my village will inevitably be implicated."

The third person seemed quite frightened and recalled: "Alas, I heard that last time a villager who was working as a mercenary outside beat up Huang Silang when he returned home to visit his family. As a result, several surrounding villages were looted the next day, and many people starved to death."

Everyone felt uneasy when they heard this, and their worries became more serious. So, after a heated discussion, they decided to work together to develop a plan to minimize the losses and ensure that their village would not be implicated.

Huang Silang, the short and fat man who was scared to the point of peeing his pants by Liu Jun, had already left Taoyuan Village. He got a horse and rode it at full speed, heading straight for the famous Zheng family in Dancheng.

His face was full of fear, his eyes revealed deep terror, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, as if he wanted to scream, as if he was suffering from the aftereffects of being scared by Liu Jun.

Not long after, Huang Silang arrived at Zheng's house in Dancheng. As soon as he entered the gate, he found a conspicuous place and lay down. His crying was so shrill and piercing that people couldn't help but look at him sideways.

This guy rolled over without caring about his image, slapping the ground with his hands, tears and snot mixed together, and the situation was out of control for a while.

His crying immediately attracted many people from the Zheng family to come and watch. Looking at Huang Silang's appearance, they recognized him as the younger brother of their eldest lady and the brother-in-law of the head of the family.

Seeing this, the housekeeper immediately arranged for the servants to invite Huang Silang's sister, Huang Shumei. He trotted, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and prayed in his heart: "Please don't disturb the master's distinguished guest. If you disturb him, the master will definitely vent his anger on him."

"Oh, what happened to you? Come on, don't lie on the ground, you will catch a cold." The housekeeper came to Huang Silang, his tone full of anxiety and concern.

When Huang Silang saw the housekeeper coming back, he immediately jumped up from the ground, grabbed the housekeeper's sleeve, and cried, "Where is my brother-in-law? Call my brother-in-law over!"

The housekeeper looked embarrassed and said, "The master has a distinguished guest. Please come with me to the eldest lady's place first. When the master is free, I will tell him."

Huang Silang's eyes widened, and he angrily shook off the housekeeper's hand and lay back on the ground: "Get out of here, don't worry about me, what kind of distinguished guest is this? Am I more important than you? Hurry up and call my sister and my brother-in-law. I've been bullied, don't they care about me?"

The butler didn't know whether he was intoxicated by the smell of Huang Silang or frightened by his appearance, so he quickly took a few steps back, looked at Huang Silang cautiously, and secretly decided to wait for his wife to deal with the problem.

Not long after, a large group of people hurried over here. The leader, a woman dressed elegantly and gracefully, was Huang Silang's sister, Huang Shumei. She was also the only wife of the head of the Zheng family, with a noble status, and every move revealed elegance and confidence.

Looking at Huang Silang rolling on the ground, Huang Shumei looked serious and said sternly: "Your brother-in-law is entertaining guests. What are you doing here? You are delaying your brother-in-law's work. Do you think he can beat you to death?"

Huang Shumei looked very disappointed in her brother. He had been spoiled since childhood. When he grew up, he had the support of her husband and became even more domineering and bullied the people in the neighborhood. If he was not her biological brother, she would have given up on him long ago.

However, Huang Silang was not afraid of her at all. He still lay on the ground with no intention of getting up: "Beat me to death. If you don't kill me, I will be beaten to death by others soon."

Huang Shumei saw her brother acting like a scoundrel and could only shake her head helplessly. She tried to persuade him in a calm tone: "Okay, okay, get up first and go to my place to tell me who bullied you. Then I will let your brother-in-law avenge you, okay?" She knew her brother's character and knew that he would not give in easily, but she couldn't ignore him either.

However, Huang Silang knew his sister's character very well and knew that she would not do anything to him, so he ignored her and continued to lie on the ground.

Huang Shumei looked at her brother, feeling helpless but at a loss of what to do.

At this time, a warrior in armor walked over with steady steps.

This person is Jin Wei, the commander of the Zheng family guard. His strength is in the middle stage of the main god level. Although he is not too strong in the divine world, he is already a master who can dominate the place in Dancheng.

Jin Wei's voice was deep and powerful, as if carrying an irresistible majesty: "Madam, Mr. Huang, the master is in the meeting room, please go over."

Huang Silang became nervous as soon as he heard his brother-in-law calling him. He stood up quickly and walked towards the meeting room in a hurry. There was a trace of fear in his eyes and his steps were a little flustered. Because he knew that once he entered that place, he would inevitably be severely reprimanded.

Huang Shumei, the mistress of the Zheng family and Huang Silang's sister, looked at her brother's panicked back and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. She knew that her brother who had not made any progress would be severely punished by the head of the family again.

"Commander Jin, how does the master feel now?" Huang Shumei turned to Jin Wei and asked softly. Although her guess was not very good, she still wanted to confirm it.

"Not so good. I've seen him break two teacups." Jin Wei shook his head and said in a heavy tone.

This answer made Huang Shumei feel even more depressed. She knew that this meant that the master was in a very bad mood, and her rogue brother might have run into trouble.