"Uncle Mo, you watch everyone a little bit, deal with this place, I have to go and rest for a while. Wen Hao smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at Uncle Mo and said.

"Commander, go ahead, you can rest assured that I am here. Uncle Mo nodded kindly as always.

With the support of Lei Jun and Sun Hai, Wen Hao quickly returned to his room and asked Sun Hai and the two to go out to help, and then he took out the pill from the bracelet and began to heal.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and when Wen Hao woke up from his cultivation, Wu Yong and the others had already cleaned up the battlefield and were waiting outside his door.

Opening the door, Wen Hao looked at the people with different expressions outside the door, nodded and said, "Come in." ”

Following Wen Hao into the door, and waiting for everyone to sit down, Wen Hao looked at Wu Yong and asked, "Is the loss of the brothers big?"

"It's nothing compared to the losses of the Lore Gang. Wu Yong said with a sad face: "Eight people were killed, fifteen people were disabled, I am afraid they will never be mercenaries in the future, and almost everyone else has been injured." ”

Nodding, a trace of grief flashed in Wen Hao's eyes, but he didn't show the same, turned his head to Chen Zhiyong and asked again, "Are the villagers losing a lot?"

"There were quite a few losses, more than thirty dead, more than fifty disabled, and more than a hundred wounded. Chen Zhiyong also looked sad, but then said with excitement on his face: "But we have finally defeated those thieves once in more than a hundred years, and this loss is nothing, and every year in the past, the number of villagers who died at the hands of those thieves was far more than that." ”

Nodding, Wen Hao stopped talking, lowered his head and pondered, and after a while, he raised his head again and said to Uncle Mo: "The dead brothers will each be given one hundred gold coins as a pension, the disabled will be given fifty gold coins each, and those who participate in the war will be given five gold coins, and those villagers will be the same." ”

"Yes. Uncle Mo hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Head Wen Hao, and I thank you on behalf of all the villagers in Guannan Town. When Chen Zhiyong heard this, he immediately stood up and bowed deeply to Wen Hao, almost bursting into tears.

Five gold coins may be nothing to those rich people, but in this Guannan Town, five gold coins can make a family live for several years, originally those villagers who participated in the war are protecting their homes and relatives, especially those who died, if it was before, those people's families are taken care of by other villagers in the town, which invisibly increases the burden of the villagers who are already living in difficulty, now Wen Hao takes out this gold coin, not only the life of other villagers will be much better in the future, but the families of those who are dead and disabled will no longer have to worry about the future life, the life of the villagers is better, how can he, the person who is the mayor of the town, not appreciate Wen Hao。

"No need to be polite. Wen Hao waved his hand and asked Wu Yong, "Is there anything else?"

"The Lore Gang has lost more than 1,100 people this time, and I have people collect those corpses to be buried. Wu Yong said, his expression became a little worried, and said: "But I heard Mayor Li and they said that the Lore Gang is a group of thieves who will be revenged, I am afraid that they will not give up so easily, especially now, we are all injured, and we can't even play half of our usual combat strength, if the other party sends someone again, we may be more than lucky." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Zhiyong and the others also became worried, after all, the lore gang was not only those who came today, in addition, there were not only thousands of people on the other side, but also a sword emperor master.

"Don't worry about this, I have my own way to deal with it. Wen Hao nodded to everyone, and then a fierce color flashed on his face, and he said to Wu Yong: "Cut off the heads of those dead lore gang members for me and hang them at the entrance of the town, so that everyone knows that my Guannan Town is not so easy to bully, and whoever dares to bully us will make him suffer the price of bleeding." ”

"This ......" Chen Zhiyong's face changed, although they have a deep hatred with the Lore Gang, but in their concept, even if they are dead, then all the grievances will be over, why humiliate the corpse.

Originally, Chen Zhiyong wanted to persuade Wen Hao, but Wu Yong had already spoken before him: "Yes, head of the regiment." Although Wu Yong also felt that this decision was a bit vicious, when he thought of those dead brothers, that bit of kindness dissipated without a trace, not only him, but even Uncle Mo and them.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak anymore, Chen Zhiyong had no choice but to shut up, he knew that anyone standing here had a heavier position in Wen Hao's heart than him, and he could stand here only because he was the mayor appointed by Wen Hao, and he needed him to cooperate with everyone's work, as for his words, at least before he fully entered the iron-blooded inner circle, it didn't have much weight.

After arranging everything, everyone went out of the room one after another, this day was a big battle, they were all injured a lot, and without rest, they were busy for most of the day, and everyone at this time was also very tired, and they all wanted to go back and rest.

Everyone walked out of the room one by one, and in the end, only Uncle Mo was left standing there a little hesitant, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle Mo, do you have anything else," Wen Hao asked when he looked up at Uncle Mo.

"Commander, this ......" Uncle Mo hesitated for a while, and then spoke: "Commander, the gold coins you gave me last time are not much except for buying food and other materials, and this time it takes more than 10,000 gold coins to compensate the brothers who participated in the war, and we have no income at all now, and we live completely on the gold coins you take, so it is not a way to go on like this." ”

Frowning, Wen Hao remembered that he only gave Uncle Mo more than 10,000 gold coins at the beginning, and Uncle Mo bought nearly 100,000 catties of food alone in Gaoyang City, plus other materials, there is indeed not much left, but now he has no gold coins on him, and the more than 10,000 gold coins he gave to Uncle Mo last time are all in his bracelet.

Wen Hao thought about it, only to see that he turned his wrist, and there were a few more exquisite boxes in his hand, and handed them to Uncle Mo and said, "In the past two days, you have taken the time to go to Gaoyang City and sell these things, you should be able to sell some gold coins." ”

Uncle Mo took the box, opened it and looked at it, he was immediately stunned, and then said with a surprised face: "Commander......"

Without waiting for Uncle Mo to finish speaking, Wen Hao waved his hand and said: "It's okay, these jewelry are useless to our martial artists, now we are short of money, let's sell them, and when we develop in the future, we can't get anything back." ”

What Wen Hao gave to Uncle Mo was the jewelry in the bracelet that the Wen family had stored for an unknown number of years, and these jewelry were of no use to Wen Hao except for exchanging gold coins, so at this critical juncture, he took them out without hesitation.

"Okay. Uncle Mo hesitated for a moment, and finally had to put it away helplessly.

Just when Wen Hao and the others were discussing the aftermath, the headquarters of the Lore Gang and the second gang leader also returned here with his scarred body, and he even found the big gang leader and told the big gang leader carefully, especially Wen Hao told the big gang leader without any omission.

After listening to the words of the second gang leader Huang Mingkun, a heavy killing intent flashed in the eyes of the big gang leader, and he immediately said: "Very good, I underestimated the strength of this iron-blooded mercenary group." ”

"Helper, judging from today's events, I think this iron-blooded mercenary group is not simple, and it is likely to be a peripheral force newly cultivated by a certain force. The second gang leader said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

"So what, they have a backer, don't we have a backer," Hearing this, the murderous intent in the eyes of the absolute force was even worse, and the body shook, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the house in the blink of an eye, and only then did his deep voice come from: "You take care of your injuries at home, and watch me go to avenge you." ”

In the middle of the night, Guannan Town was silent, everyone was either resting or cultivating, only a few mercenaries who were keeping vigil were vigilantly watching the surroundings, but their strength was still too weak, and even a figure passed by them silently, and they didn't notice it.

And Wen Hao, who was cultivating in the house, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up, and rushed straight out of the door.

"Good alert, you are the leader of the iron-blooded mercenary group that injured my second gang leader. As soon as Wen Hao went out, an indifferent voice came, and then a figure flashed and stopped fifty meters in front of Wen Hao.

The man was a middle-aged man, with a strong body and a resolute complexion, with a touch of ferocity, especially his eyes, which were like a pair of poisonous snake pupils, flashing with a vicious and vicious gaze.

This is a ruthless person.

Wen Hao looked at the other party, and at first glance saw that the other party was by no means a kind person, and after thinking about what he had just said, he immediately knew the identity of the other party, and immediately said: "I am the leader of the iron-blooded mercenary group, and you are the leader of the lore gang,"

"Yes, I'm the leader of the Lore Gang Killer. The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Listen to Huang Mingkun, you have a lot of means, today I want to see what means you can come up with to escape death from my hands." ”

"I dare to be the enemy of your Killer Gang, so I am naturally ready to face you. Wen Hao sneered.

"Then I'd like to see how you deal with my Sword Emperor Intermediate Rank. As he spoke, his aura suddenly soared, and his strength surged.

"Are you going to do it," Wen Hao sneered and said, "I advise you to think about it carefully, so as not to regret it again, it will be too late then." ”

"Just because you want me to regret it too," Ji Li sneered, and said contemptuously: "Don't pretend to me anymore, I have already investigated, in this Guannan Town, there is no Sword Emperor master at all, and the strongest is the middle level of the Sword King, do you want to scare me away with a few Sword Kings,"

With a pang in his heart, he sighed secretly that the other party was really prepared.

"Do you need to rely on others," Wen Hao sneered, regardless of the power, he immediately turned his wrist, and three gold beads the size of a dragon's eye suddenly appeared in his hand.

Shaking the gold bead in front of him, Wen Hao smiled: "Do you know what this thing is?"

Looking at the gold bead in Wen Hao's hand, his pupils shrank, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, only then did he look at Wen Hao with an incredible expression.

With a sneer, Wen Hao said: "Looking at your actions, you should recognize what this thing is, Thunder Fire Bead, a Thunder Fire Bead that can kill all the Sword Emperor masters, I have exactly three here, I don't know how many you can dodge,"

ps: The fourth update, the second outbreak of PK votes this month, and ask for another sound, there are PK votes smashed, let me stay on the list, I will continue to break out