The Monk

Chapter 432 Lancheng is very lively

There are 300 Tianlei Mountain disciples left in the manor. Originally, they were all Jindan cultivators and didn't like to deal with a group of hooligans with no skills, no vision and no ability. However, after this group of hooligans surrounded the manor, they began to curse the ancestors of the cultivators. At that time, some people were angry and prepared to go out to kill people. Fortunately, the head of the sect Rui Yuan heard the news and rushed over quickly, forcibly suppressing everyone. He told everyone: "Our goal is to grow and restore the reputation of Tianlei Mountain. Our enemies are the Jin family, the Yao family and the four major demon sects. There is no need to take a group of laymen seriously."

Although most of the disciples were dissatisfied, they had to listen to the orders of the head of the sect, so they went back to their houses to meditate, and by the way, they set up a barrier to isolate the inside and outside, so that no one could hear the noise outside.

The gangsters quarreled and finally started to fight. They originally wanted to show off their power to scare the people in the manor, so that these country bumpkins who refused to pay would surrender and offer money. However, they didn't expect that after acting for a long time and shouting until their throats were smoking, no one in the manor came out to cooperate. Several bosses were not happy and decided to teach the country bumpkins a lesson. So the drama turned into a martial arts drama, and the gangsters attacked the farm.

At this moment, Rui Yuan was standing behind the gate of the manor scratching his head. He had been the head for only a few days, but there were many things to do. The revenge for the extermination of the family had not been avenged. There were countless enemies, both openly and secretly, who were eyeing their remaining disciples with ill intentions. There were several masters in the sect who had opinions about him. Outside the sect, the prestige of Tianlei Mountain had to be reestablished. At the beginning of the three foundations of Lancheng, cultivators and gangsters came to cause trouble one after another. A group of cultivators had been killed. Did the gangsters have to be killed too?

When encountering problems, it was natural to think of Zhang Pa. If the things were left to him, he would definitely run away. He would not be tired of running for more than a hundred years. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile. This uncle was good in every way, but he was not upright.

Ruiyuan just realized that the gate was out of shape, and was randomly knocked open by a group of people, scattered into pieces, and even the door frame was torn apart. Hundreds of people rushed in with knives.

Ruiyuan felt embarrassed, what should he do? Really kill people? When he was hesitant, a loud shout came from outside the manor: "Get out of the way! Lanting Wang family is doing business, and those who don't retreat within three breaths will be killed without mercy."

Hearing this voice, Ruiyuan laughed, it was really lively, there were three gangs in Lancheng, and the gangs and the cultivation sects had all been seen, and they all had conflicts. Now it was time for the martial arts family to appear. The Lancheng Wang family was very prestigious in the southern martial arts world. They built seven pavilions on Lanshan Mountain outside the city, arranged in the Tiangang Star Formation, and named it Lanting. It was the location of the Wang family's base camp.

The manor purchased by Ruiyuan is five miles away from Lancheng and five miles away from Lanting. The Taoist temple is also built on Lanshan Mountain, but it is five miles away from Wang's house. According to the geographical location, Lancheng, the manor, Lanting and the Taoist temple are five miles apart and lined up on a main road. Now the gangsters are standing in front of the manor to block the main road.

With a loud shout from outside the door, the gangsters stood still in unison as if they had received an order, all looking at the boss to see how the boss would decide. The two gangster bosses thought: I didn't check the almanac before going out, how come I met an evil star? With a wave of his hand, he shouted: "Disperse."

So the fierce and vicious gangsters instantly became good children, and honestly dispersed to the side of the road, leaving a road more than ten meters wide in the middle. They dared to besiege the manor and shout at the cultivators because they were ignorant and fearless, and they didn't know the identity of Ruiyuan and others; but they knew the horror of the Wang family. The martial artists in that family were not breaking the law even if they killed people. The government didn't dare to arrest them when they saw them, let alone a group of gangsters who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong.

In just two breaths, more than a thousand gangsters magically retreated to the two sides of the road. In three breaths, a black horse galloped from a distance. A young man in black sat on the horse. He was sturdy and strong. Seeing so many gangsters standing on both sides of the road, he was dissatisfied and shouted: "Retreat again!" The horse did not stop and rushed forward.

A gangster was talkative and muttered in a low voice: "It's more than ten meters and you are still retreating. Isn't this wide enough to walk?" The voice was low and could not be heard from a distance, but the young man in black heard it. He did not stop the horse and did not turn his head. He threw a silver needle with his backhand. With just one shot, a small hole appeared on the forehead of the complaining man. He fell to the ground with a thud. After a while, blood flowed out and the man was dead.

The young man in black did not change his expression after killing the man, as if he had only killed an ant. He rode quickly and disappeared from the other end of the road. The young man in black left, and the gangsters just breathed a sigh of relief. The sound of carriages and horses came from the road. Three carriages were escorted by two teams of knights and headed towards Lancheng. The gangsters on both sides of the road quickly pulled themselves together, and watched the carriage leave without moving, like soldiers watching their generals.

Rui Yuan smiled slightly, the Wang family was so grand.

He had seen the Wang family's pomp before. When he first came to Lancheng, he went to visit the Wang family in order to get closer to the local forces, but the Wang family didn't see him at all. They only let the servants pass on a message that no one could trespass within five miles of Lanting, and the rest didn't matter.

Rui Yuan was very depressed at the time. Several major forces in Lancheng had investigated, and there was no need for gangsters to care. If he didn't go, the two cultivation sects were demon sects. If he didn't go, he would be rejected even if he only visited a martial arts family. With his status as a master of a sect in the high-level Jindan period, he was rejected when he asked to see a layman. It would be a lie to say that he was not angry, so he made a decision. Didn't you say the range was five miles? I will build a farm and a Taoist temple five miles east and west, sandwiching the Wang family in the middle, and you will be suffocated to death.

But the next day, he realized that he had done something wrong. There was really no need to get angry with ordinary people, so he punished himself by reciting the Jingxin Sutra 3,000 times in seclusion. So when he saw the Wang family being arrogant and domineering, he could still take it lightly, and even had the mood to wonder what happened to so many people rushing on the road?

When the royal carriage disappeared at the end of the road, the gangsters gathered again and rushed towards the farm. The hundreds of gangsters who entered the farm earlier had already begun to take action, scattering like a swarm of flies, searching for valuables from house to house. Of course, there were also dozens of fierce men who rushed towards Ruiyuan. They decided to kill their enemies first, lest they Long nights and many dreams.

Ruiyuan didn't want to argue with the common people, so he made a last effort to shout: "Stop." His voice had a clear tone, hoping to wake up the gangsters. The gangster was stunned for a while, and gradually recovered from the daze. When he saw Ruiyuan, who was out of place, his murderous intention was revived, and he pounced on him again. These gangsters were so persistent that Rui Yuan had no choice but to start killing people.

If more than 1,500 people are injured, then there will be good intentions, and there will definitely be trouble. As long as there are a few people who are determined to retaliate, if the cultivation sect is involved, it will be another trouble. They have already destroyed a small demon sect, and they must be cautious and cautious again before taking action. Ruiyuan does not want to be like his unlucky uncle Zhang Ying, who is chased and beaten every day, so he either doesn't take action against these gangsters, or just kills them directly. Death will eliminate future troubles.