The surnamed Song saw that the head of the Chen family did not say anything, and his arrogance was even more arrogant, "It's good to know, this official will tell you clearly, I was sent by the imperial court to take care of this matter, I haven't troubled you yet, but you have taken care of the affairs of this official first!" ”

The head of the Chen family smiled contemptuously, "If the imperial court wants to collect taxes, we will pay it, but we can arrest people on arbitrary charges, I can't control it elsewhere, but in this Three Immortal Town, I still have to take care of it." ”

Liu He quietly glanced at the ancestor of the Chen family beside him, and saw that he was still calm and relaxed.

But Liu He's heart was very clear that the head of the Chen family said this, obviously the one who was going to leave Sanxian Town was the Wanwu Gate that had resounded in the martial arts for hundreds of years.

Sure enough, before the Chen family's head could speak, Chen Mo walked up directly.

The surname Song was shocked and said angrily: "What? How dare you openly disobey the decree? ”

The head of the Chen family was still smiling, "I don't dare to resist the decree, but you, don't want to get out of this Three Immortals Town today!" ”

Chen Mo looked at his father who had always been cautious in surprise, he had never seen him meddle in anything after taking over the Chen family for so many years, and he would not have seen those Jianghu people see it, otherwise he would not have let himself greet those Jianghu bigwigs for him at that time.

Looking at his father, who was still calm and normal after saying what he had just said, Chen Mo smiled with relief, and then turned around and walked towards the surnamed Song.

As soon as the surname Song saw it, he knew that the head of the Chen family was not just talking, but obviously wanted to be real with himself.

As the saying goes, a dog jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, how can he easily catch it with so many people?

"Whoever can stop this kid will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

The surnamed Song said as he turned his head to look around, and as soon as he turned around, his heart was half cold.

Although one hundred taels of silver is not a decimal number, the group of soldiers he brought with him seemed to be moved, but these soldiers look at me, I look at you, but none of them took the initiative to step forward.

The surnamed Song gritted his teeth, and in order to survive, he couldn't take care of so much, "Plus a hundred taels of gold!" ”

As soon as this sentence was shouted, the gang of soldiers blew up in one fell swoop.

Obediently, a hundred taels of gold? Even if you fight every day and exchange military merits for rewards every day, you won't be able to make so much money in your life.

But the heart is moving, these people have not been carried away by the one hundred taels of gold, and they are so confused that they think they can compete with the young master of the Wanwu Sect.

But there must be brave men under the reward, and just when the soldiers were feeling sorry for themselves and the hundred taels of gold, one of them came out of the ranks.

was already a little desperate surnamed Song, but when he saw the person who stood up, he was immediately overjoyed.

This person's name is Xing Zhi, and he can be regarded as the number one person in the barracks.

can make a name for himself in the army, and his martial arts are not a problem, in addition, this Xing Zhi also has a problem, seeing the money.

As long as the military salary is enough, the reward is sufficient, and Xing Zhi goes to the battlefield, it will be the same as not dying, where there are more people rushing there.

It's strange to say, don't look at Xing Zhi so hard, but every time he can come back alive, over time, the other soldiers finally understand that this Xing Zhi's martial arts are not on the same level as their group of people.

Especially those who have seen Xing Zhi's skills on the battlefield, they all say in private that with Xing Zhi's martial arts, being a captain is more than enough.

Others wondered, in this case, why did Xing Zhi refuse to be a captain, and had to be a pawn who was called around?

If you want to say that it is because of insufficient military merits, it is a big joke, in the entire military camp, who can have Xing Zhi's military merits?

Later, he was still a veteran of the mixed army for many years, and he broke the sky in one sentence.

An ordinary lieutenant, how can he receive more rewards?

Only then did everyone understand that it was Xing Zhi who was for this, and from then on, Xing Zhi also had an additional nickname, Qian String Head, which means that he is a person who is full of money.

Seeing Xing Zhi standing up, the surnamed Song felt a lot more steady, and immediately returned to the arrogant face just now, and turned his head to look at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo snorted coldly, didn't talk much nonsense, and walked over at Xing Zhi.

Without taking a few steps, Hua Chi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Mo.

"Brother Mo, let me come." Hua Chi said in a deep voice.

Chen Mo shook off Hua Chi's hand, "Are you crazy?" ”

"I'm not crazy, I want to avenge Sister Feng." Hua Chi's tone was firm, and a pair of eyes stared at the oncoming Xing Zhi.

Chen Mo said angrily: "Revenge? Do you have what it takes? You're going to die! ”

Hua Chi raised his right hand and stretched out it in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was just about to push his hand away, but when he saw Hua Chi's right hand, he was stunned on the spot.

The palm of that hand was covered with dense calluses, not at all like the hand of a pampered rich young master.

"Brother Mo, I'm not as capable as you, I'm stupid, I can only use stupid methods. When you were five years old, you started to practice martial arts, and I wanted to learn it too, but my father said that I was not that material. I know I'm never going to be able to catch up with you in my life, but I don't want to be too far away from you. Since that day, I have swung my knife 2,000 times a day, and for more than ten years, I have never broken a day, nor have I ever missed a single blow. ”

Chen Mo's face was cloudy for a while, looking at Hua Chi, who had always looked like a hanger since he was a child, but he couldn't say a word.

"This kid is really a waste." The ancestor of the Chen family suddenly was beside Liu He, and he sighed for a long time.

Liu He looked at Chen Mo and Hua Chi, and then looked at the ancestor of the Chen family suspiciously, "Which one are you talking about?" ”

The ancestor of the Chen family sighed again, "I'm talking about the child Hua Chi, he and Mo'er grew up together since childhood, and their qualifications were very good, but when they were three years old, they once played together, Mo'er was naughty, climbed a few big stones to an old tree, and jumped and jumped on the branches, one was not careful, and fell down." Hua Chi, the child, ran over to pick up Mo'er with his hand. How can a three-year-old child catch it? Mo'er was only slightly injured, but the tendon of Hua Chi's right hand was broken because of this. As soon as the tendons were broken, there was no possibility of practicing martial arts, but I didn't expect this kid to ...... Hey......"

Liu He remembered Chen Mo's attitude towards Hua Chi on weekdays, and couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice, "Does Chen Mo not know about this matter?" ”

The ancestor of the Chen family nodded, "At that time, they were all young, and they didn't know what was going on, Mo'er only knew that Hua Chi couldn't lift his arm for several months in order to save him, and Hua Chi's father never told him about it, when Hua Chi was clamoring to practice martial arts with Mo'er, Hua Chi's father didn't tell him the truth, but just told him that he didn't have the talent to practice martial arts." After so many years, I thought that Hua Chi kid would no longer worry about martial arts, but I didn't expect that this kid would secretly practice by himself for so many years. ”