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Chapter 18 The Nanyang Zheng family is too useless!
"go!"

Zheng Renxin made a decisive decision and retreated immediately.

However, Li Ji let out a sinister grin, jumped straight up, swung his big knife like a door panel, and swept towards Zheng Renxin and the others.

Zheng Renxin's four visceral refining warriors all erupted with energy and blood, and raised their long swords horizontally to block in front of their chests.

"bang bang bang bang".

There were four muffled sounds, and Zheng Renxin's whole body shook. As if he had been hit hard, he felt a powerful force crushing towards him.

Even though he had already exploded with all his energy and blood, even exercising his bones and viscera, his whole body's strength increased greatly.However, in the face of this force, it is still unable to resist.

The next moment, Zheng Renxin's entire body was swept away with a knife, and he took a few steps back abruptly.

"puff".

Zheng Renxin covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

A rusty taste filled his mouth.

he got hurt.

Just one hit hurts.

Moreover, Zheng Renxin was not the only one who was injured, but the other three masters in Miaoshou Garden were also injured, more or less.

All of a sudden, the hearts of the four major viscera refining masters all set off turbulent waves.

With just one blow, Li Ji injured them abruptly.

Although both are in the realm of viscera refining, the strengths of the two sides are vastly different.

"It's no wonder Li Ji, the king of dragging swords, was able to gather a crowd to block the trade route, and even escaped from the siege of the imperial army. With such strength, how many people can defeat him under the realm of divine power?"

"Patriarch, run away, you can't die here, the three of us will buy time for the Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, we are defeated, let's go!"

The other three viscera refining masters in Miaoshouyuan roared hoarsely one by one.

This time the Miaoshou Garden came out in full force, once all the viscera refining masters were lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

Especially if Zheng Renxin died here, the century-old foundation of Miaoshou Garden might be destroyed.

"Want to go?"

"I said, you all don't leave, let's stay together!"

Li Ji, carrying a big knife like a door panel, walked step by step with a grin on his face.

Zheng Renxin is not a pedantic person.

Although his eyes were red and his veins were bulging, it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

However, under such circumstances, he cannot die.

Once he died, Miaoshou Garden would probably fall apart and fall into chaos.

When Zheng Renxin was about to retreat.

"Crash".

From outside the deserted temple, a dozen thieves unexpectedly appeared at some point.

The leader is a visceral refiner.

He led people and held crossbow arrows to block the retreat of everyone in Miaoshou Garden.

For a moment, the Miaoshouyuan warriors who were still fighting in the deserted temple were all terrified and demoralized.

"Hold on."

At this time, Zheng Renxin immediately shouted.

He stared at Li Ji firmly, and said coldly: "Li Ji, stop, this time I admit defeat in Miaoshouyuan."

"You came down south to Nanyang City, taking such a big risk, all you want is gold and silver."

"Tell me the number."

Zheng Renxin's words made everyone slightly startled.

Even Li Ji stopped in his tracks.

"Admit it?"

"Aren't you going to fight to the death?"

Zheng Renxin shook his head: "It's meaningless to fight to the death in this situation, but it will only increase casualties."

After all, Zheng Renxin simply threw away the weapon.

This "candid" approach also brought a smile to Li Ji's face.

"Hahaha, not bad, it's quite current affairs."

"Let your men throw their weapons on the ground."

Zheng Renxin glanced at the deserted temple. The seventy or eighty experts in the Miaoshou Garden have almost lost half of them now, leaving only thirty or forty players.

He sighed and said, "Let's all put down your weapons."

"Crash".

So, everyone in Miaoshouyuan threw their weapons to the ground.

Li Ji gave a wink, and his subordinates quickly stepped forward, and surrounded everyone in Miaoshou Garden.

"Li Ji, tell me the number."

Zheng Renxin said again.

Although a little aggrieved, the Zheng family of Nanyang is not a family of martial arts.The prestige of Miaoshouyuan is not obtained by fighting in the rivers and lakes.

It is the practice of medicine from generation to generation, and the accumulation of hundreds of years has led to the current foundation.

Nowadays, facing such thugs as the king of dragging swords, Li Ji, they are really incapable of fighting, so they can only spend money to buy peace in order to survive this catastrophe.

Although Li Ji is very tall and big, he is very shrewd.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly sneered and said: "Zheng Renxin, you Nanyang Zheng family established the Miaoshou Garden, practiced medicine for generations, and accumulated a hundred years of accumulation. The gold and silver accumulated by the past generations may be countless."

"Don't talk about counting, you send someone back and move everything you can."

"If it satisfies me, I will let you go. After all, you are right. These old brothers and I ventured south. We only ask for some gold and silver. Your lives are of no use to us."

Zheng Renxin's face changed slightly.

He thought that Li Ji was greedy, but he didn't expect the other party to be so greedy.

Li Ji didn't say the specific figures at all, but wanted to send someone to evacuate the Miaoshou Garden.

That is Nanyang Zheng's century-old accumulation!

But can he object?

Now people are swords and others are fish and meat. If you don't agree, you will die.

Zheng Renxin's chest heaved violently. He thought of the legacy left by the ancestors of the Zheng family in Nanyang.

No matter what, people are the most important.

Other than that, everything else can be discarded.

It is precisely because of such ancestral precepts that the Zheng family in Nanyang has been able to avoid several catastrophes of genocide in more than 100 years, and it has continued to this day.

Thinking of this, Zheng Renxin gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Li Ji, I will let my son Zheng Yifeng go back. You can send someone to move things. How much you can move depends on your means."

Li Ji laughed heartily and said, "Haha, good. Erhu, take your men and escort Zheng Yifeng back. Remember, remove everything you can."

"If Zheng Yifeng dares to play tricks, he will be killed directly."

"Yes, King."

Afterwards, Li Erhu led more than ten people, escorted Zheng Yifeng and left the deserted temple.

There were still many corpses in the deserted temple, but the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Zheng Renxin and others squatted on the ground, guarded by Li Ji's men.

Li Ji patted his head and said with a smile: "Zheng Renxin, you can bend and stretch, but you are a character."

A thief next to him shook his head and said coldly: "Heavenly King, the Zheng family of Nanyang has lasted for hundreds of years, so naturally they have their own ways of dealing with the world."

"They are not from a family of martial arts, so naturally they will not fight and kill like us people in the Jianghu, fighting with their lives."

"It's just that I thought they would fight for a while. After all, there are four masters of viscera refining. I didn't expect to be like this. They are not even as good as imperial court eagles and dogs. Tsk tsk..."

"It seems that Miaoshouyuan is making money every day, rich and powerful, so how can there be any warrior's blood?"

All of a sudden, many thieves burst into laughter, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the eyes of everyone looking at Miaoshouyuan.

Everyone in Miaoshou Garden glared, but most of them lowered their heads.

Because these thieves are telling the truth.

The Zheng family in Nanyang has lost their blood for a long time, and they are not even considered people in the Jianghu.

There are four masters refining viscera in the sky, but their actual combat effectiveness is very weak.

Zheng Renxin's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists.

But he didn't dare to attack, he could only let Li Ji and others ridicule him.

"Boom".

At this moment, the sky changed drastically, and there were bursts of thunder.

Soon, it began to rain heavily.

However, the heavy rain had no effect on the people in the deserted temple.

Many thieves still eat meat and drink heavily, just waiting for the gold and silver from Miaoshouyuan to get their hands, so they are naturally very happy.

"Clap clap".

At some point, a figure appeared in the rain.

The other party was wearing a bamboo hat, dressed in black, and covered his face with a black scarf. His whole body was tightly wrapped, and he was walking towards the deserted temple step by step.

"Stop! Who?"

The thief guarding the gate of the deserted temple immediately shouted loudly.

The person who came was naturally Lu Changsheng.

He raised his head, and his eyes could already see the situation in the deserted temple.

There are so many people in Miaoshou Garden squatting in the deserted temple, obviously they have become prisoners of thieves.

Lu Changsheng shook his head, Nanyang Zheng's is really useless!
Afterwards, Lu Changsheng continued to approach step by step, as if he didn't hear the scolding.

All the way to the gate of the deserted temple.

"Swish".

The thief guarding the door immediately drew the knife in his hand.

Lu Changsheng stopped.

He glanced at the two thieves, and then shouted loudly into the deserted temple: "Passers-by who are traveling in the starry night. It's raining heavily, can I enter the temple to rest?"

　PS: Let me report on the results. I just went to the first round of PK push yesterday, and the results are much better than the previous ones.Lao Yue has also regained his previous state, so this book will no longer be a eunuch, please rest assured to read!

　　
　
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