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Chapter 272 Life Money

Through the perspective of the red-eyed crow, Zhang Yuan watched coldly everything that happened in front of the door of Mi Bank.

After the rioting crowd was dispersed by the big men with sticks, one of them entered the rice shop.

And soon came out again.

Then this group of powerful men quickly formed small teams, dispersed into the nearby streets and alleys, and knocked on the doors of every household.

One of the teams went straight to Zhang Yuan’s residence!

Zhang Yuan had seen the leading guy once before.

Yang Lang, the incense master of Wuwei Gate Outer Hall!
When Zhang Yuan first came to Xucheng to settle down and rented the previous house, people from Wuwei Gate came to visit him.

Perhaps because they were wary of his identity as the guardian of the outer hall of the Heavenly King Palace, the other party did not make any unfriendly moves.

After that, the two sides have been living in peace.

But Zhang Yuan paid all the required fees.

The area where he lived was the territory of Wuwei Gate.

The strength of Wuwei Sect is quite strong. The sect leader Zheng Lianhong is a fifth-level true essence expert, and there are many fourth-level masters in the sect.

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While Zhang Yuan was thinking, someone slammed the gate of the courtyard loudly, causing a lot of snow on the wall to fall down.

Quite rude and disrespectful.

Zhang Yuan frowned and walked forward to open the door.

A burly man was standing in front of the door. When he saw Zhang Yuan coming out, he stepped aside in a dignified manner.

Yang Lang stepped onto the steps, saluted Zhang Yuan with a smile and said, "Protector Zhao, we meet again."

Zhang Yuan calmly replied, "Master Yang Xiang, what can I do for you?"

Yang Lang sighed, "Recently, the city suffered a snowstorm, and the streets were in turmoil. We are under great pressure at Wuweimen, so we need more support from the residents in our jurisdiction."

Zhang Yuan nodded: "This is a matter of course. How can I support it?"

Yang Lang was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Zhang Yuan to be so easy to talk to.

The Wuwei Gate Outer Hall incense master's eyes flashed, licked his lips and said: "Protector Zhao, our gang's fees have always been collected by household. The big households pay more, and the small households collect less. Can you understand?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "That's reasonable."

This made Yang Lang feel a little helpless, and he felt that the backup plan he had prepared was useless.

He simply said directly: "Protector Zhao, according to the rules of our gang, your family must pay a hundred taels of silver for snow removal and street cleaning fees!"

In order to justify the fee, the Wuwei Gate Outer Hall incense master emphasized: "Your family was originally one household, but now that two households have been connected, it must be calculated as two households."

While speaking, Yang Lang secretly tensed all the muscles in his body and raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Because he was facing not only a guardian of the outer hall of the Heavenly King Palace, but also a fourth-level master!
Although Yang Lang himself is a warrior at the peak level of the third stage.

But even with the addition of a few men, it was still not enough for Zhang Yuan to defeat them with just one hand!

Once Zhang Yuan turned against him, the only thing he could do was to run for his life.

However, Zhang Yuan remained calm and replied, "Wait a moment."

He actually turned around and went to the room to get the silver.

Such a result made Yang Lang and his men look at each other in surprise.

They all felt something was wrong.

Because Zhang Yuan was so easy to talk to, he actually fully agreed to this high fee.

You have to know that Zhang Yuan is not someone who can be bullied at will.

A dignified fourth-level Qi warrior is the hall master or elder in the Wuwei Sect.

Not to mention that Zhang Yuan is also the guardian of the Heavenly King Palace.

Even the guardian of the outer palace.

He has no temper at all?

Yang Lang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Let's see."

He felt vaguely uneasy.

Zhang Yuan's attitude was really unusual, as if he was planning something. Yang Lang felt that he was in danger.

But he had no choice
Because what happened to Zhang Yuan was not his personal idea or decision.

But it is a task imposed from above.

Unless Yang Lang betrays Wuwei Gate, he must execute the order, even at the risk of his life.

But once it is accomplished, the reward he can get will be very generous.

Maybe this will help you successfully open up your Qi Sea!
Thinking of the scenery above the third level, Yang Lang couldn't help but clench his fists.

His eyes became determined.

Zhang Yuan came back soon.

At the same time, he brought back two ingots of snowflake silver and gave them to Yang Lang: "Master Yang, please check the weight."

Yang Lang took the silver ingot and knew that the amount was no problem, so he smiled and said, "No need, I trust the guardian. Thank you for your support for our sect. Goodbye!"

He winked at the men beside him.

Several people bowed to Zhang Yuan in unison, then followed Yang Lang away.

Zhang Yuan stood on the steps in front of the door and watched the group go away.

There was an almost weird light in his eyes, as if he was saying goodbye, but also as if he was mocking him.

In the deepest part of the pupil, there is a condensation of red flames!

On this side, Yang Lang and his men had walked less than a hundred steps away when, for some reason, they became more and more nervous the further they walked.

The previous feeling of uneasiness suddenly became stronger, and I was trembling as if I was on the edge of an abyss.

Especially the two large silver bars that he had just put into his arms, which felt heavy as if pressing on his heart.

It feels like the money Zhang Yuan gave me to save my life!
The incense master of Wuwei Gate Outer Hall couldn't help but look back.

There was no one in front of Zhang Yuan's house.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

The subordinate who was following him noticed that something was wrong with him and couldn't help but ask.

Yang Lang calmed himself down, shook his head and replied, "It's okay, let's go back to the gate first."

The subordinate couldn't help scratching his head and asked again: "So, are we just going to let this matter go?"

"Why panic!"

Yang Lang glared at the other party fiercely: "Do we have the power to decide what the hall master ordered? But we have to take it step by step, winter is still long!"

After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, as long as I, Yang Lang, have something to eat, I won't let my brothers go hungry!"

Upon hearing this, several of his men all smiled.

They quickened their pace and headed towards the direction of the Wuwei Gate headquarters.

At this moment, Yang Lang didn't notice at all that there was a black crow hovering above his head!
The incense master of Wuwei Gate Outer Hall returned to Wuweifang with his men.

Wuweifang is a small market town and also the seat and nest of Wuweimen.

After a long period of operation, this area now accommodates the main members and many senior officials of the gang.

Including their families.

Because it concerns the foundation of the sect, Wuweifang is heavily guarded and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

After returning here, Yang Lang felt relieved.

The whole person is much more relaxed.

He came to the outer hall and reported the situation to the hall master Zhu Jun.

Yang Lang told Zhang Yuan everything about how he had come to ask for snow removal fees and street cleaning fees.

There is no exaggeration and no concealment.

At the same time, two large silver ingots were presented which were not yet warm!

(End of this chapter)