Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 185 News
"I'm fighting with you!!"

Boss Qiu, who had just been let go, turned around and grabbed the kitchen knife next to him, trying to do his best.But before he could make a move, he was kicked away by the rogue next to Cao Kun, and they didn't hold back this kick.After Boss Qiu was kicked, he immediately lost his strength and couldn't get up no matter what.

"Things that give shame to the face."

Cao Kun's face was gloomy, he picked up a stone next to him, and was about to go over and strike ruthlessly.

"stop!!"

Among the crowd, a bald head rushed out at an extremely fast speed and stood between the two of them.

Seeing this, Cao Kun not only didn't hold back his hand, but instead hit the bald head with more force.There was only a bang, and the stone was smashed open, but the bald head was unscathed.

Iron head skills!
"Under the broad daylight, it is simply lawless to bully good people."

While talking, the bald man didn't keep his hand, and subdued Cao Kun and the others with three punches and two kicks.

After tidying up the rogues, the bald man bent down and helped up the seriously injured Qiu Boss beside him, not forgetting to tear up the IOU from Cao Kun's hand in the middle.

This is a careful monk.

"Smelly donkey, do you know where this place is!"

"Dare to attack us, you are provoking Famous Sword Villa."

The rogues were all old hooligans, and after knowing that the idea in front of them was difficult, they quickly turned around and ran away.

During the process, he did not forget to bring out the signboard of the famous sword villa to speak harshly, which can be said to be a battle of defeat.

"Thank you, master, you can go quickly, you won't be able to leave if you are late."

Boss Qiu looked at the bald man gratefully.

His family was almost ruined, maybe for this young monk, it was just a bad luck.But for him, it was a real life-saving grace.Never underestimate the tricks of those rascals, there are many people who have been harmed by them in these few streets.

Don't ask why the government doesn't care about it, the county magistrate of Wanjian City is just a decoration, and when he heard that the case involved the famous sword villa, he was so scared that he immediately fell ill.Up to now, there is still no explanation for the previous case, what else can he expect from a powerless old vegetable seller.

"Don't worry, old man. I believe that Daozhou has the laws of the king, and the owner of Mingjian Villa will not allow this kind of madman to harm the people."

The monk smiled and said that after saving people, he returned to his previous position in a fair manner and sold his scriptures.

On the side of the road.

Wu Chong, who was eating fried stinky tofu, watched the whole process in silence.

He understood more clearly the energy of his three general managers in Wanjian City. In the city, from the city guards to the street patrolling rogues, they basically relied on them for food.

In a word, let them kill and kill.

Let the fire be set on fire!

"Boss, check out."

After eating, Wu Chong took out copper coins and put them on the table.

He is also the owner of the villa now, so there is no shortage of money.

In the past, Wu Chong once thought about why those people in the Jianghu are not short of money, and they always eat meat and drink big bowls.Now he understands that those people in the Jianghu either seek refuge in the imperial court like him, or they are earning black-hearted money like shopkeeper Bao and the others.

"My lord, you are finally back."

As soon as he returned to the villa, Wu Chong saw Ma Runan with a tired face.

This subordinate who followed from the Chongzhou Mansion was really a tiger in her work. Except for the first day, she basically ran to the accountant for the rest of the time.He wanted to find out the problematic account books of Mingjian Villa and get the evidence of those people's crimes.

This is also determined by Ma Runan's background. She habitually finds evidence before attacking the enemy.

Little did she know that the boss she was following used to be a gangster.

When Wu Chong decided to act, what evidence, what crime.

If you kill someone and make up for it, it will be over.

If in doubt, they can also jump out to reflect.

"I found evidence."

Ma Runan said excitedly.

After looking through the accounts for a few days, he did not expect to be found by him. It is conceivable that the well-known Jianshanzhuang's accounts are so bad that fake accounts can cause problems.

"good."

Wu Chong praised it.

Subordinates work hard, and must have a good attitude as a superior.

The two talked while walking, listening to Ma Runan's attentive report along the way, the absent-minded Wu Chong nodded from time to time.

As soon as he entered the room and sat down, he saw Shi Qi floating in from the outside.

This old sword slave's martial arts is very high. Wu Chong tried it once, and this old guy actually took it. Although he only used [-]% of his strength, he can see a lot of things.

An old servant of the first rank of the three realms.

This kind of person is actually desperately working for Mingjian Villa. It can be seen that the ancestors of Mingjian Villa still have something.

"Master, your letter."

After Shisan came in, he respectfully put the letterhead on the table.

It was sent by the shadow Zhao Jianglong.

In the morning, he created a chance for Zhao Jianglong, and this guy did not disappoint him.It only took half a day to collect good things and send them over.

"They are all loyal subordinates, we must treat them to a meal."

Looking at the message sent by Zhao Jianglong, Wu Chong couldn't help but praise.

Kill the former owner of the village.

Human trafficking, usury, abuse of private power.
There are countless black materials.

These are not the most important.What Wu Chong praised the most was that these three guys actually applied to the imperial court for [-] carts of refined iron in the name of the owner behind his back.Thirty cars were lost ahead!There are a total of sixty cars in front and back.

This is driving him to death!
Such a huge amount, a huge amount of supplies.

There is not a single word recorded in the account books of Mingjian Villa, as if there is no such thing at all.

They are all good subordinates who share the worries of the owner.

The former owner of the villa died unjustly.

"I just want to make a card with peace of mind. Why is it so difficult?"

Wu Chong felt that his loyalty when he was a big head had been violated again.

'Death on the same day, same month, same year' is the rule of being a big brother.It's just to take care of the brothers and family, the eldest brother also has difficulties.

Wu Chong knew that the three subordinates had problems from the very beginning.It is unrealistic for a villa owner who came by airborne to bow down as soon as he wants to accept the head below.

But I didn't expect these guys to be so courageous.

"You go to inform the three managers at night, and tell them that I have something important to discuss with them."

Wu Chong put the letter into his sleeve, and gave instructions to Thirteen, who was still waiting in front.

"Yes."

Thirteen responded, turned around and went down.

The owner ordered, and he did it.

Crock village.

The cold wind blew past, and the wooden plaque at the door made a creaking sound. Dozens of blood-stained carriages stopped at the gate of the village, soaked in blood.

Inside the village, it was empty.

There was only an old withered corpse swaying in the wind, faintly as if something was singing inside, the voice was old and long, intermittent
"Shopkeeper, it's been found out that the thirty refined iron carts were lost in Waguanzhai."

After searching for a long time, shopkeeper Bao finally found a clue.

"Water Village? Are these pestilent dogs tired of working! My goods dare to move."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the shopkeeper Bao's eyes.

This incident had a great impact on him. Although it was resolved later in the name of the owner, the source of the problem must be found.

"Let Heifeng and the others go over there."

Put the letter paper in front of the candle and light it. The beating firelight reflected the fat face of shopkeeper Bao, making it even more ferocious.

"Don't leave chickens and dogs!"

At this moment, the voice of Sword Slave Seventeen suddenly came from outside the door.

"Director Bao, the owner wants you to have a light meal at night..."

(End of this chapter)