"The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit!"

Yang Hu said solemnly, "In the major doctors and scholars in Beilin City, the farmers only give 100 catties of millet to each person every year, which is a common practice.

The Qing clan gave 120 catties of millet to each person, which is already considered to be a generous treatment to these farmers, why would the Ji clan promise these farmers to give 200 catties to su for no reason?"

Qingyang knew in his heart that it was impossible for the Ji clan to really give these farmers such a generous treatment.

If it is really as he said, each person will give Su 200 catties, and without the Qing clan coming forward, many knights will jump out and teach the Ji clan a hard lesson.

Knowing that Ji was false, these farmers had been dazzled by promises, and even if they were forcibly left behind, they would be just a group of resentful people.

Qingyang was expressionless, looked at this group of farmers, and said slowly: "Since the king and the people have agreed on the law, if you want to leave, I will not force you to stay, remember that you have known my Qing clan for many years, and please think about it again!"

This last shred of kindness was easily forgotten by the farmers.

The decision to let people go easily became a sign of cowardice in the eyes of Ji Sheng and this group of farmers, after all, Qingyang had always behaved very weakly in the past.

"Hehe, it's nice to say, but I'm afraid of my Ji's prestige!"

Ji Sheng looked smug and took the lead to the east.

He smiled loudly at the peasants: "Doctor Qingshi, guard the land herdsmen, report to the monarch, and protect the country!

Think of my Ji family, living in Beilin, inheriting for a hundred years, people are thriving, and Ben Yong is coming out one after another, don't say that my family now has two warriors and four people in the Jiupin Luxe realm.

My uncle Ji Sheng, now he is a seven-rank subordinate under Dr. Fei, and he is highly trusted by him, and he relies on him as a confidant, the home of a century-old scholar, isn't this the case.

Seeing that the Qing clan is withering day by day, the young master is stupid and cowardly, even if there is a dragon bird to protect him for a while, there is no one to make a contract after all.

One day if you accidentally die early, no one will inherit the sacrifice, don't say that everything is over, even this land will be taken back by the monarch, when the time comes, hehe~"

Jisheng was extremely arrogant, and it was extremely rude to say such things to his face.

When the farmers heard it, they thought it was right.

The Qing clan, a withered and ordinary and cowardly lord, is really not worth following his own family.

Or follow the Ji family, this kind of promising main family, in order to ensure the future of himself and his descendants, just the main family Ding Xingwang, can throw out a few streets of the Qing family!

A cold light flashed in Qingyang's eyes, something was wrong with Ji Sheng, and when he thought about it, he understood his little abacus.

"Ji Sheng, I only promised you farmers and their families to leave, but I didn't say that you would leave!" Qing Yang sneered, and Zhong Bo led twelve Qing clan private troops to stop in front of Ji Sheng.

Ji Shengjun's beauty changed immediately.

His expression was cloudy, and he asked: "Sergeant, if you still want to regret it, there are many city guards here, if it spreads, it will be ridiculed and fattened!"

"If I let you go, I will be laughed at!" Qingyang smiled faintly, "Do you think I can't see your thoughts?"

"What do I have in mind?" asked Ji Sheng, pretending to be calm.

Qingyang sneered and paced forward: "You lured away my Qing clan farmer, ruined my plan to seal the soil and harvest the autumn, for the sake of their many years of service for the Qing clan, I didn't bother to forcibly stop it."

But you shouldn't make provocative remarks, you obviously want to use the name of my Qing clan as a stepping stone for you to become famous in Beilin City.

If I let you go, you will be discredited and appreciated for your great fame!

There will be no scholars and doctors in the country, and they will look up to my Qing clan, and even when they sacrifice to the king in the spring of next year, they may be criticized by the villain!"

Qingyang opened Jisheng's small abacus, and everyone present changed color together, and the cold light flashed in the eyes of Zhong Bo and Lie Muyang, making many farmers tremble.

Yang Hu couldn't help it first, and stood up and said angrily: "A gentleman repays virtue with virtue and repays grievances with straightforwardness!" What are Sergeant Qingyang waiting for, the second son of a corporal dares to provoke trouble.

Provoke the knighted sergeant, cut off his feet according to the law, and break his hands and legs today, and Na Ji will not dare to say anything! Even if it spreads, the monarch and the secretaries will only praise the sergeant's courage in handling things. ”

Ji Sheng's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he said with a gloomy expression: "The head of the Qing family, I am friends with Doctor Fei's son-in-law, do you really dare to do it?"

"Hehe, on the way back, Dr. Cheng's nephew hasn't beaten him!" Ziche couldn't help but sneer, he really couldn't stand Jisheng's bad behavior, and he also had a little more bad feeling for Dr. Fei behind the scenes.

Qingyang stopped talking nonsense, turned his head and said: "Lian Po, you break Ji Sheng's legs for me, and then throw them out of the sealed soil, so as not to dirty the Qing family's sealed soil!"

"Obey the orders of the Lord!"

Lian Po replied, he was surprised by the great changes in Qingyang, but he did not hesitate to lift the wheel giant axe and rush towards Ji Sheng.

Ji Sheng also pulled out the ebony long sword at his waist, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he smiled coldly: "You don't know that I am already in the Nine Rank Strength Realm, right?"

As he spoke, he held a long sword and fought with Lian Po in one place.

Yang Hu and Ziche couldn't help but be nervous for a while, and they could see that Lian Po was clearly the middle stage of the forging body.

Qingyang knew in his heart that although Lian Po was only in the middle of the forging body, he was born with divine power like Zhong Bo, even in the middle of the forging body, he had more than a thousand catties of strength.

"What is the Nine Pins of the Strength Realm~ The skin and flesh are relaxed, the muscles and bones are not quenched, and they are promoted by taking elixirs, but they are just crooked and heretical, and they dare to call them the Nine Pins~"

Lian Po heard that Ji Sheng already had a nine-rank force realm, and he was not afraid at all, and the two wheel giant axes, each weighing a hundred catties, could not be used by those who were not born with divine power.

In Lian Po's hands, a pair of giant axes, dancing like windmills, in a phantom, the wind is whistling, and he usually has worked hard.

Ji Sheng thought that Lian Po was just the middle of the forging body, so he despised it, but he wanted to use this to show his cultivation.

But in the first battle with Lian Po, the ebony long sword in his hand was hit so hard that he almost came out of his hand.

It's not good, this black-faced boy has the power of tomorrow's life.

Next, Ji Sheng didn't dare to force it anymore, although he was already in the realm of a nine-rank force, he was all relying on elixir to advance to the ranks, and his strength was not as good as Lian Po in the middle of the forging body.

wanted to rely on flexible fighting, but found that this black-faced boy was extremely calm, and he couldn't find a loophole at all.

Ji Sheng, who was bent on finding Lian Po's mistakes, didn't notice the light in Lian Po's black boy's eyes.

Just when Ji Sheng thought that the black-faced young man was slow and his fighting style was calm, Lian Po suddenly accelerated, and slashed down with an axe, leading away the ebony long sword, but the other giant axe knocked the long sword away.

Ji Sheng staggered back unguarded by being beaten.

Lian Po also dropped the two giant axes and swung his fists the size of the sand bowl and smashed them hard.

The punch was far faster than Jisheng expected, and before he could dodge, he received a heavy blow to his right shoulder.

Ji Sheng screamed in pain and was instantly knocked to the ground.

"Lao Tzu let you be a dog~Let you be in the realm of wrestlers~ Let you make a bad heart~" Lian Po had a deep grudge against Ji Sheng, and punched down hard again and again.

After three punches and two kicks, I heard a few crisp sounds of hemp rods breaking, okay, there is another disabled person in this world who needs crutches, well, the wheelchair should be more suitable for this baby.

Qingyang put his hands behind his back and looked up at the clear sky, which was really thoughtful and refreshing.

Everyone no longer paid attention to the wailing Jisheng on the ground, they came to the Qing clan for the first time, and looked curiously at this hidden land in the mountains and forests.

Everyone was amazed by the Qing's enclosure land, the scenery is beautiful, the distant mountains are majestic, and the jungle stretches.

Yang Hu looked around and shouted loudly: "Hey, didn't you say that there is a five-grade fierce bird in the Qing clan's fiefdom?"