In the corner, all the ruffians breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man said: "This kid is quite a bit of a brain, so he didn't cause us trouble." ”

"I didn't expect this kid to be even more ruthless than us, children can do it. Several voices immediately chimed in.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack. Four voices sounded, and the four people who spoke were hit hard in the head.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Ruthless fart! This kid is even more brainless than the reckless men of the Zhenye Gang,...... Damn, you all give me some restraint in the future, if anyone dares to do anything to these children, don't blame Lao Tzu for being rude!"

Although there is no county government in the county seat and villages in the territory of the sect, the deacons of the Jianmen come to inspect every year, and these gangs are ostensibly the controllers of the county, but it is better to say that the Jianmen intends to let them be the controllers.

These gangs have to pay a certain amount of money to the Jianmen every year, and as soon as the Jianmen is handed over, they will send people to distribute the money to the people.

The reason why the four gangs were left was to let them contain each other, and secondly, to supervise each other, after all, the Sword Gate would not spend too much effort on managing the people.

These children are the foundation of the disciples of the Sword Gate, and if anyone dares to attack these children, it will be touching the scales of the Sword Gate.

Therefore, collecting money and collecting money, and not doing anything to the old and weak women and children, is the iron law of the four major gangs in Xianrong County, to be precise, it is the iron law of all gangs in the territory of Zhanjianmen.

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A new day.

After breakfast, Mo Fei threw a bottle of pill to He Tianci, and the other party happily went back to the room to practice, and he went out alone.

Along the river, until he walked to the easternmost alley of the county, Mo Fei stood firm and knocked on a courtyard door.

"I'll collect the protection money!"

"Protection fee?" The woman who opened the courtyard door glanced at Mo Fei suspiciously, "Didn't we pay the booth fee yesterday, which of the four major gangs are you?"

If you want to make a living in the county, you have to pay a certain fee every month, which is the rule.

But women had never heard of this protection fee, and the stall fee was paid on the street, and there was no precedent for collecting it at home.

Mo Fei rushed into the door and patted the long sword on his waist, "I am me, and I have collected the protection fee to ensure that you don't have to pay any more booth fees." ”

He had already inquired last night and roughly figured out the situation in Xianrong County.

Collecting protection money is exactly the strategy that Mo Fei came up with to kill two birds with one stone, and it just happened to offend the people and the gangs together, cutting off the financial routes of these gangs, and he was not afraid that they would not come to the door.

"What you guys and mine,...... Tell you, we just paid it yesterday, and if you want to take another half penny from me, no way. "The women spilled, this guy is not from the gang, so that's fine.

She couldn't pay the booth fee in the past, and those people in the gang just pulled her aside and forcibly took away a few chickens that laid eggs, and even if they did, they didn't dare to beat her too hard.

The old man of the Sword Gate is not a vegetarian.

She expected that the sword in the young man's hand was just for show, and she would not dare to hurt herself.

So, he didn't want to take something from himself.

With a "choking" sound, the long sword slashed across the woman's neck.

"Money or death. ”

The blade of the sword reflected the cold light, and the woman's face turned pale.

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, forced herself not to think about the blade, and even sent her neck forward, "If you want money, if you want it, you can take it." ”

She and her husband got up early and worked late to earn the money.

They can't afford to mess with the gang, but today, a hairy boy also wants to get something for nothing, and wants to snatch this hard-earned money from his own hands, which is to force her to death.

Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, the first time he encountered someone who didn't want to die, which was a bit of a disadvantage.

swept his eyes and saw a horse tied to a stable not far away, and snorted coldly: "If you don't hand it over, I'll kill your horse." ”

This horse is the lifeblood of this family, and the woman quickly opened her eyes, only to see a flash of white light, and the mane on the horse's neck was brushed with a little less.

"Don't,...... I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you. She cried out.

meanwhile

"Ding, the points have increased by ten points. "The system lifts the sound.

Mo Fei realized something, turned his head and looked into the room, a pair of hateful eyes quickly disappeared into the window, but a pair of small hands were still outside the window.

He turned his head casually, lowered his eyes slightly, and a somewhat bitter face was reflected on the horizontal sword.

"Oh, this wicked man is really successful!"

In the second house, the courtyard door was slapped open.

This is a beautiful young woman.

When Mo Fei restrained her husband with her true qi, and after the tip of the sword picked off a button on her chest, she lowered her head in resignation and took out the silver coin.

Mo Fei looked indifferent, and suddenly a small piece of wood hit the back of his head.

"You are not allowed to bully my mother!" the milky voice sounded behind him.

He turned his head and smiled bitterly in his heart: it was really undesirable to be distracted, and he would be hit by a four or five-year-old child.

"He's just a child......" the young woman's voice trembled.

Her hands trembled, and she trembled as she handed over the money.

Mo Fei picked up the silver coin and smiled, "If you want your mother not to be bullied, you have to have the strength to protect her." ”

Walking out of this courtyard, this time, he received 30 points.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat. Cheering himself up and reining in his mood, Mo Fei continued to walk forward.

But I didn't know that because of this sentence, more than ten years later, a genius disciple from the Sword Sect who had cultivated to the Divine Power Realm at the age of twenty had been born in the Sword Sect.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

In the afternoon, Mo Fei had already stirred up half of the county, but he only gained 3,500 points, and most of these points came from children.

The fighting spirit of adults is not so easy to be stimulated, and the way to snatch property is to increase hatred much more than to increase fighting spirit.

In the alley, four groups of people, blocked in front and intercepted in the back, surrounding this bold young man.

Someone dared to charge any "protection fee" on the ground in Xianrong County, and the leaders of the four major gangs were furious.

Even if they are the local snakes who have been entrenched in Xianrong County for many years, they only dare to collect "booth fees" and "protection fees".

Therefore, before the news reached the ears of Zhan Jianmen, they had to deal with this daring young man.

"Are you finally willing to come......" Mo Fei's gaze swept over the roof, the people in front and behind, their faces were flat.

"Kill him!"

In the crowd, four cold voices rang out.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons unsheathed was endless, and cold light was everywhere.

The crowd was crowded, like vultures fluttering in the air, like wolves hunting, flocking to this young man.