I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1800 Zhou Changhe

"Hey, Brother Zheng, you are too polite. You and I are brothers. Your Zheng family's affairs are my Zhou Changhe's affairs. I have no choice but to take care of them."

When Zhou Changhe heard Zheng Zhongyuan mention the precious herb Wannian Huayoucao, he immediately showed great interest, as if his previous indifference and disdain had disappeared.

"Then I'll rely on Brother Zhou." Zheng Zhongyuan replied. Although he despised Zhou Changhe's hypocrisy in his heart, he pretended to be very enthusiastic and grateful on the surface.

"You're welcome. There's no time to lose. Let's set off early. I want to see who is bold enough to kidnap our Zheng family." Zhou Changhe waved his hand, looking very generous and righteous.

Afterwards, they quickly organized a team and set out from Zheng's house and headed straight for Taoyuan Village. The team was large in number and powerful, like a grand parade, including Zheng's cavalry and dozens of Danzong masters.

Although these Danzong masters were all wearing long robes and looked sloppy, far inferior to the well-trained cavalry next to them, their strength was enough to defeat dozens of cavalry.

At this time in Taoyuan Village, Liu Jun and the villagers did not seem to realize the danger was approaching. They were still drinking and eating meat happily, talking and laughing loudly as usual, as if everything was normal.

"Little Liu, are you not worried at all that the Zheng family will send reinforcements to deal with you?" The old village chief asked Liu Jun curiously, holding a pot of wine.

"Don't worry, I believe them." Liu Jun replied with a smile, with a firm light in his eyes.

He is not afraid of the Zheng family coming, but he is afraid that the Zheng family will not come. If the Zheng family does not come, the next plan will be a bit troublesome.

The Zheng family's army was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and its speed was astonishing. At dawn, before the barking of dogs at the village entrance had stopped, the Zheng family's cavalry had already assembled at the entrance of Taoyuan Village.

Looking around, the neat silver-white armor was flashing coldly in the morning light, the flags were fluttering in the wind, and a strong momentum was rushing towards Taoyuan Village.

The villagers of Taoyuan Village were also awakened by the huge noise. They walked out of their homes, holding hoes and shovels, and stared firmly at the Zheng family cavalry at the entrance of the village.

Although there was fear in their eyes, they had no intention of retreating. They were willing to fight to the death with Zheng's army to defend their homes.

"This group of villagers is quite courageous." Zheng Zhongyuan couldn't help but praise the villagers who dared to resist.

Although he is the head of the Zheng family, he also climbed up from the bottom step by step. He knows how much courage it takes for ordinary people to take up arms and resist those upper-class people.

"No matter how courageous an ant is, it is still just an ant and cannot make any waves," Zhou Changhe said disdainfully.

Zhou Changhe is different from Zheng Zhongyuan. He has stayed in Danzong for many years, and few people around him dare to offend Danzong. Even other big forces have to give him some face more or less. So he does not know how to respect others. He only thinks that the villagers are insignificant ants that cannot pose any threat to him.

"Who is the village chief of Taoyuan Village?" Zheng Zhongyuan looked at the villagers of Taoyuan Village. He wanted to know who had the courage to lead the villagers to resist the Zheng family's cavalry.

The crowd parted, and a white-haired old man came out with a cane. He looked at Zheng Zhongyuan with a firm look, not afraid at all. "I am the head of Taoyuan Village. What can I do for you?"

Although the old village chief's voice was old, it revealed a firm and unyielding will.

Zheng Zhongyuan's attitude was much more modest, and he clearly expressed his purpose: "Old village chief, I have three purposes for this trip."

"The first thing is to hope that Taoyuan Village will be fully compensated for the losses we have caused." Zheng Zhongyuan's eyes were sincere, revealing that he attached great importance to the consequences of this incident.

"Secondly, I ask you to release Huang Silang and my subordinate, Deputy Commander Harfer. We are willing to pay a ransom for their release and hope to gain your understanding and forgiveness."

The status of the old village chief compared to Zheng Zhongyuan is like the difference between the richest man in a village and the richest man in a province.

As the head of a large family, Zheng Zhongyuan's words clearly showed that he was giving the old village chief enough respect.

"Finally, I hope to have a chance to talk to that person." Zheng Zhongyuan's implication was obviously referring to the unfathomable strong man behind the village chief. His purpose was not only to reconcile, but more to understand the intentions and position of the strong man.

Although Zhou Changhe stood on their side and they had the strong support of Danzong, Zheng Zhongyuan did not want to easily make enemies with such a strong man. He knew that it was better to resolve the issue peacefully than to fight. This was the best choice for both sides.

Before the old village chief could answer, Zhou Changhe on the side became impatient, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his voice: "Brother Zheng, why do you have to be so cautious? Can't you just deal with these people?"

There was a ruthless tone in Zhou Changhe's words that made people shudder.

"Alas, Brother Zhou, killing too much is not good. If we can solve it peacefully, we should solve it peacefully." Zheng Zhongyuan certainly didn't want to massacre the village. The key point was that he didn't want to anger that strong man.

"What's the big deal? I once passed by a village and the kids there threw a stone at me, so I just slaughtered the whole village." Zhou Changhe's tone was full of pride, as if he was telling a story he was proud of. However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from not far away: "Then you really deserve to die." It was Liu Jun's voice, his tone was cold and full of murderous intent.

Zhou Changhe raised his hand, and a ray of cold light flew in the direction of the sound, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, breaking through the air. The ray of cold light drew a graceful arc in the air, carrying a strong murderous aura, and went straight to the place where the sound had just been made.

However, Liu Jun was obviously no ordinary person. A faster light shot out instantly, colliding with Zhou Changhe's cold light in the air, making a loud noise. The cold light was quickly repelled and flew back at a faster speed, so fast that it was hard to keep up. Zhou Changhe was quick to avoid it, but the cold light still left a shallow wound on his shoulder. Although it was not serious, it was still an injury, and blood gushed out immediately.

Zhou Changhe jumped off his horse and looked coldly in the direction of Liu Jun, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

He was a little surprised. The injury just now didn't mean that he was not strong enough, but he was just careless. He didn't expect there was a master here and he underestimated the opponent.

"That's right. I didn't expect there are masters here. It's not a wasted trip," Zhou Changhe said coldly.

At this time, Liu Jun walked out of the crowd, with a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically: "Don't waste time, just fight, you bastard."

The words were full of provocation, obviously intended to provoke Zhou Changhe and make him lose his composure in anger, thus revealing his flaws.

However, Zhou Changhe was not someone who was easily angered. He looked at Liu Jun coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"What are you looking at your grandfather for? Do you want to fight him or not? If not, get out of here," Liu Jun scolded angrily.

"You are looking for death." Zhou Changhe had never been insulted like this before. Although he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he still couldn't help it and attacked in rage. His figure was like a flash of lightning, rushing straight towards Liu Jun.

Zhou Changhe's movements were swift and fierce, with a strong murderous aura, like a tiger rushing down the mountain, unstoppable.

"Old village chief, take the villagers and stay away, so as not to hurt you by mistake," Liu Jun reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the villagers were already standing several hundred meters away. Their speed was so fast that even Liu Jun could not catch up.

"My goodness, are they all hidden masters?" Liu Jun's mouth twitched.

Before he could even sigh, Zhou Changhe's sword had already swung towards him, with such force that he looked like a ferocious beast, unstoppable.

According to common sense, Liu Jun should avoid such a fierce knife attack with his bare hands.

However, Liu Jun did not choose to dodge. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision.

Everyone's nerves were involuntarily tense, as if they saw the tragic scene of Liu Jun becoming a dead soul under the knife.

Almost at the moment when Zhou Changhe's knife force arrived, Liu Jun rushed forward suddenly, like a cheetah, swift and accurate. He stretched out his hands, palms facing forward, as if to resist this force.

The surrounding villagers were stunned by this scene, their eyes flashing with fear and surprise, they couldn't understand Liu Jun's behavior. He could have chosen to dodge, but he chose to face this fatal blow.

The knife flashed, the cold light cut through the sky, and at that moment, the tense atmosphere almost made everyone hold their breath. The knife was approaching with great momentum, as if it was the final judgment of fate. However, at this critical moment, Liu Jun stretched out his hands at an extraordinary speed and tightly grasped the long knife in Zhou Changhe's hand, splashing a spark, and the knife, as if bound by magic, could not move.

Zhou Changhe was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief. As an elder of Danzong, the long sword in his hand was not a top-level divine weapon, but it was also a sharp and top-grade weapon. However, now, it was caught by someone with bare hands! On his face, anger and doubt intertwined, forming a strange picture.

At this moment, the corner of Liu Jun's mouth curled up into a smile, that smile seemed to say: "See, I told you that you are no good."

This smile was full of provocation and confidence. The reason why Liu Jun was able to catch the knife was not only because of his speed, but also because of the dragon scales on his body.

The dragon scales densely covered his hands and body, like a layer of solid protective armor. It was this layer of dragon scales that gave him enough courage and confidence when facing Zhou Changhe's sword.

Zhou Changhe's roar echoed in the air: "Get out of my way!"

After pulling it twice, Zhou Changhe found that the knife was still motionless. His face became even more angry, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

This scene stunned everyone. It was as if a flash of lightning flashed through their minds, breaking their cognition. They couldn't understand or accept it. They knew Liu Jun was strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong. He caught the blade with his bare hands! How much confidence must one have in his own strength to dare to do this.

However, the facts were right in front of them. The knife was held in Liu Jun's hand, and the smile was on Liu Jun's face. At this moment, they truly realized that this young man might not be as simple as they imagined, and might be even more powerful than they thought.