Chapter 470
Current merit: seven thousand seven hundred and eighty-five
Rating: full of evil

Early the next morning, Musu, who is in charge of the Emerald Village, couldn't wait to call a group of bandits to the playground, and he was about to deliver an important speech.

Mu Su stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering slightly in the wind.The dog skin plaster had been removed long ago, revealing the knife marks on his chin, although it was like a dog chewing on it.

Behind him was a big tiger-skin chair, and Xiao Qi and Shi Ye stood on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right, with their bodies straight and their heads held high.

Mu Su looked around at the crooked Gua Lizao who were standing there, then slightly tilted his head and asked the people behind him: "Master, how much silver are there in the village?"

After receiving instructions from the magic conch last night, Mu Su knew what to do. It happened that Xiaoqi and the master came to plead guilty, so they did a lot of work overnight with these two cronies.

The master looked normal when he wasn't smiling, at least he didn't have that wretched aura: "Back to your lord, there are still more than five hundred taels of silver in the village. However, countless gold and silver jewelry, calligraphy, paintings and antiques were found in the room of the two villains yesterday. , it’s nearly ten thousand taels.”

There was an uproar in the audience, shocked by the disparity.

What Musu wanted was this result, and he made a heartbroken statement: "It's abominable. Send us to die, and they will benefit from it! Brothers work hard but have nothing to get! Master, take out the silver taels from the treasury later, first everyone Brother, I will give you ten taels. I will continue to divide after the jewelry, calligraphy, paintings and antiques are shipped!"

The bandits expressed their excitement and gratitude one after another.Why do they come to be bandits? Isn't it just to make a living.As a result, although there is no worry about wine and meat, there is no silver tael.Now that the third leader is in charge, it looks...in fact, it's pretty good.

It's a pity that doing so only adds favor, not merit.

"There is one more thing. I had a fairy dream last night. He said that the heavens wanted to influence me, so he bestowed upon me a divine tool, the axe."

Mu Su spread out his palm, but saw something silently appearing in his palm.

The bandits were shocked, and some superstitious people knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The exquisite steel ax of Fu Jiang Ax and the red paint on the ax are enough to fool these old fools.

【Musu, Musu, your hands are warmer than the sun. 】

Mu Su said in a deep voice: "Have you heard the story of Chen Xiang's aunt who split the mountain?"

"I've heard about it a long time ago." The master agreed with an exaggerated expression like a fan. "Could it be that..."

"That's right." Musu clasped his palm slightly, Fu Jiang's ax returned to the package in an instant, and he himself stood with his hands behind his back again, looking down upon the surroundings.

Xiao Qi knelt down on the ground immediately, moved to Mu Su and hugged his thigh: "This is the appearance of the supreme! Don't tell me that the ax has no eyes, and stirs up the emerald world! Long live my emperor, long live long—"

Mu Su kicked out, interrupting this rebellious and unscrupulous courtier and thief.

"My ass, I want to do good deeds, not to rebel, do you understand!"

After tidying up his robes, Mu Su regained his compassionate look: "As I said just now, this was bestowed upon me by God to influence me. Wouldn't it be against God's grace to be a bandit?"

"Today I will leave the cottage and go down the mountain. If anyone wants to follow me, from now on, you will have no worries about food, clothing and money. You can also enjoy some benefits after I ascend. If you don't want to follow me... that's fine too."

Which means you're screwed.

The merits that can be obtained on the mountain have already been obtained. If the harvest is not zero, it is inevitable to go down the mountain.

The master jumped out again and shouted: "Didn't we go up the mountain just to make a living, and now the head of the family not only takes care of food and drink, but also gives us silver taels, and even tries to wash away our sins and enter the house. This kind of grace of rebuilding, brother Why are you hesitating!"

Most people kowtowed without hesitation.If it is not difficult to survive, no one wants to go up the mountain and fall into the grass and become a bandit.

The fastest to kneel was the group of handymen in the kitchen.They were originally taken captive to the mountain, and if they had the opportunity to leave today, how could they hesitate.

A small number of people felt that standing was too conspicuous, so they knelt down.

There were only two or three kittens left standing.

A strong man snorted coldly: "I will be a bandit for a day, and I will be a bandit for the rest of my life. I thought it would be nothing if I went down the mountain? Maybe this 'three masters' will sell you all to the government as soon as they go down the mountain. You can trade your lives for another official. As for the axe, maybe it’s just a trick.”

This guy doesn't seem to have any scheming, but what he said is heartbreaking.

Mu Su waved at Xiao Qi, asking him to bring a crossbow.

The bandit suddenly changed color and Mu Su aimed at him and pulled the trigger.

Blood splattered and screamed ear-piercingly.

A kneeling bandit clutched his bleeding arm.

"Sorry, there's something wrong with the aiming head." Musu put on a new crossbow bolt and shouted without raising his head: "Medical soldier, get over here!"

Loading the crossbow, he looked at the standing bandit with a sneer: "How about it, are you scared?"

This arrow was not useless, at least it made the other bandits kneel down.

The brawny bandit sneered: "It's just..."

Boom——

call out--

A black line crossed, and it was nailed to the strong man's chest in a blink of an eye.

Throwing the crossbow to Xiao Qi, Mu Su pointed at him coldly: "Oh, it's a new one!"

The bandit looked down blankly, gurgled a few times, then fell a few steps and fell to the ground.

[Kill the Emerald Mountain bandit, merit +40]

The bandits were agitated, and felt that the new head of the family seemed to be more ruthless, and the former companions killed as soon as they said they would.

"Why, the previous big boss and second boss asked you to lick blood from the knife head, and you dare not say anything. I gave you silver taels and let you go down the mountain, so you don't know how to praise?"

Musu lowered his black eyes, and calmly glanced at everyone: "Who else has an opinion."

Everyone didn't dare to look at him, and lowered their heads in fear.

Musu was very satisfied, nodded and said: "Since we want to clean up, let's start with the literal meaning first. Xiaoqi, master, let's start with you two first."

He ordered the kitchen to mix the hot water that had been boiled long ago into the wooden bucket for bathing and carry it to the playground.

Xiao Qi let out a gasp, and the master also stepped forward and hugged Mu Su's thigh: "You must be in charge, because we are loyal—"

The master was kicked away by Mu Su again: "Don't call me the boss, call me..."

Musu thought about what would be the most domineering title: "Call me master. This is not about letting the two of you take a mandarin duck bath, and each of you chooses one to go in."

When they heard that it wasn't the two who entered the same barrel, the master and Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, and were inexplicably disappointed, causing Musu to curse secretly as an adulterer and adulterer.

The clothes were taken to be washed by the handyman, the master and Xiaoqi crawled into the bathtub with their dirty bodies covered, and immediately a piece of oily dirt melted and floated up.

Mu Su took advantage of this time to go back to his room to tidy up his clothes, only to find a few letters under his pillow.

The font is beautiful, and the content of the letter is roughly the pain of a mother and wife missing their son and husband.There are still several years between each other, and the paper has turned yellow. Counting the years and months, the oldest one is almost seven years old.

"Amazing magic conch, please tell me what I'm going to do next?"

[Go down the mountain. 】

That's right!

(End of this chapter)

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