In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

In the eyes of wealthy families, ordinary people are just pigs waiting for them to eat at any time.

If you want to eat it, just grab one and take it out.

As everyone knows, in Chen Heng's eyes, these wealthy families are also fat pigs.

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Sixty miles outside Qiyang City, at the foot of Jitou Mountain.

Qi Longhu tied up his horse and walked into the small village in front of him.

This small village is called Jitou Village. After all, it is at the foot of Jitou Mountain.

"Is the village chief here?"

Qi Longhu was so angry that he stood at the entrance of the village and shouted unceremoniously.

Soon, the entire Jitou Village lit up, and a middle-aged man walked out of the village.

"May I ask who you are, Your Majesty?"

The middle-aged man walked up to Qi Longhu with some fear, clasped his fists and asked.

"I am Qi Longhu, the leader of the White Tiger Hall of the Wuling Gang."

Qi Longhu will definitely not bully these honest people. He just wants to find a vacant room here to stay overnight.

Now he is alone and one horse, and it is still too dangerous to sleep in the wild.

It's easy to talk about monsters and monsters. Once he encounters something strange, he will probably have to explain it.

"It's Hall Master Qi in person!"

Of course the honest man knows about Baihutang. Their village is usually protected by Baihutang.

Otherwise, how could those bandits on Jitou Mountain let them go?

"Master Qi, please come in quickly. We happen to have a guest room at home."

To that honest man, someone with Qi Longhu's status was already a big deal.

Being able to stay at his house is very honorable to him.

"I'm sorry to bother the village chief."

Although Qi Longhu said he was not polite, he still had basic etiquette.

Under the leadership of the honest man, Qi Longhu moved into a guest room that was not too big.

After touching the thin quilt, Qi Longhu called the honest man over.

"Hall Master Qi, please give me your orders." The honest man behaved very humbly and asked carefully with his waist bent.

"This is the kind of quilt you use at home?"

Qi Longhu picked up the thin quilt and frowned.

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. Baihutang only charges you half of the annual grain production every year. How can you be so poor?"

"This..." The honest man was speechless and didn't know how to answer this question.

He can't say that his village has to pay three contributions, right?

Give one to Baihutang and one to the government.

Another part is to honor the earth god.

"Forget it, I won't force you if you don't want to."

Qi Longhu lost interest in asking questions when he saw that the honest man hesitated and said nothing.

Their Baihutang is only responsible for the safety of the village.

As for whether they live well or not, whether they are rich or not, that is not up to them.

"Okay, go ahead, I want to rest."

After driving the honest man out, Qi Longhu blew out the oil lamp, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

It's on a high ground not far from Jitou Mountain.

A tall, thin man with a pockmarked face and completely white eyes was looking at Jitou Village.

"Junior brother, there are enough people in Jitou Village for this soul refining."

The gourd in the man's hand made a sound.

"I know, otherwise what would I be doing here?"

"As long as it's clear, our progress must be accelerated. Master will soon become a demon, and we need a lot of blood essence and human souls."

"I won't tell Master about the fact that you ate a whole village by yourself. Take action as soon as possible."

"This is just a small head, there is Qiyang City waiting for us over there."

"I know, you're a bit annoying." The man put the gourd on his waist impatiently.

"rise."

The man patted the three coffins beside him, and the coffin lids were opened immediately.

Two hairy zombies and one flying zombie jumped out from inside.

"Go and refine the people in that village into blood essence and bring them back to me."

After saying that, Fei Zhan immediately rushed towards Jitou Village.

Not to be outdone, the two-headed hairy beasts shook their white fur and crawled out using their limbs.

The man was sitting on the ground, chanting strange spells.

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At Chen Heng's current speed, it took less than a minute to reach Goulan Street.

The situation on Goulan Street today is indeed wrong, it has become extremely deserted.

Under normal circumstances, the streets would be full of singles by now.

"Liu Feng Tower..."

Chen Heng looked at a brothel located in the middle of Goulan Street and strode over.

"Mortal warrior, who gave you the courage to disturb my good deeds?"

Cui Yunyu pinched Sang Xilin's neck with one hand and lifted him up from the ground.

"I'm going to fuck you..."

All the bones in Sang Xilin's body were basically broken, but his mouth was still intact.

Just now, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the corpse on the beam.

Not only that, there were two rows of mummies neatly placed on the first floor, all of which were kiln sisters who had been drained of their Yin Qi.

Sang Xilin was furious. This kind of thing happened under his nose and he didn't even notice it.

Ignoring Mother Feng's dissuasion, he kicked open the door of the noble boy's room.

It's a pity that Sang Xilin didn't even catch Cui Yunyu's move and ended up like this.

You know, Sang Xilin is an internal warrior, and he is considered relatively strong in Qiyang City.

But Cui Yunyu just slapped him, and all the bones in his body exploded instantly.

He didn't even have time to feel the pain and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"The boy has a pretty tough mouth."

Cui Yunyu chuckled. He had just sucked out the yin energy of a kiln girl, and he was in a pretty good mood now.

"You must be a member of the local gang, right?"

"Go and call all the kilns on this street, otherwise this street won't even exist."

After saying that, Cui Yunyu threw Sang Xilin, who was like mud, on the ground.

Although the swordsmen around him were scared to death, they still did not retreat.

A slightly younger swordsman held his neck and stared at Cui Yunyu in front of him.

"Are you guys tired of living?"

Cui Yunyu narrowed his eyes, and the good mood he had just finished taking in the Yin Qi was gone.

"Yunyu, don't talk nonsense to them, they are just human sacrifices."

"Just kill him."

Cui Yunwu's voice came from the room, extremely cold.

"That's right, I have nothing to say to you mortal ants."

Cui Yunyu smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

I was also a little high, and I actually talked to these beasts for so long.

"Okay, okay, go to hell."

Cui Yunyu raised his feet and walked towards the swordsmen.

Several swordsmen wanted to fight back, but for some reason their bodies just couldn't move.

He could only watch Cui Yunyu approaching him.

"Your neck is very stiff, then I will make you soften!"

Cui Yunyu formed a sword with one hand and struck the young swordsman's neck with one palm.

The young swordsman clenched his teeth and stared at Cui Yunyu in front of him.

"You kid can do it, your bones are strong enough."

Suddenly, Cui Yunyu's palm stopped.

I saw a big hand grabbing Cui Yunyu's wrist, making a creaking sound of bones breaking.