If Li Mao could be a little bloody, Zhang Zhen might still be able to look at him twice, but looking at Li Mao who was constantly begging for mercy in front of him, Zhang Zhen only felt disgusted.

"This matter is not over yet, how much has the City Patrol Division done for the Nine Gates, I will find out carefully, and when that time comes, our accounts will be settled again."

After Zhang Lu finished speaking, he left with Yuanbao's corpse.

He actually thought about slashing Li Mao with a knife to vent the hatred in his heart. But he didn't make a move after all, Li Mao had his own national law to deal with it, and Zhang Lu himself was already in the state of the end of the crossbow.

It was already completely dark, and the curfew had begun, but none of the soldiers patrolling the city dared to stop him, even when he arrived at the city gate, as long as he flashed his waist card, the soldiers guarding the city gate had to open the door honestly.

Zhang Lu knows that opening the city gate is a big deal, today he ordered to open the city gate as a brocade guard, this matter will definitely reach Zhu Yuanzhang's ears, but he is not afraid, now he is going to make a big deal, to clear the court, and return the people to a bright future, he can't rely on him alone, the most important thing is to see Lao Zhu's attitude.

It wasn't until he reached the grove in the west of the city that Zhang Lu put down the ingots and began to dig them up by himself.

Seeing Zhang Lu working, Ji Gang naturally would not be idle, and dug up together.

Wu Peng looked at a few tombstones around, especially the one that read "The Tomb of the Beloved Wife Liuli", he also said with admiration: "The donor's matter is spread in Jinling City, the poor monk has been performing these days, and he has really heard a lot, the poor monk never thought that the donor was really willing to treat the glass girl as a wife, the donor is really a benevolent and righteous person, worthy of the admiration of the poor monk."

After Wu Peng finished speaking, he sat directly on the ground and began to recite the mantra of the past and the requiem mantra.

Of course, in Ji Gang's eyes, he only thinks that this monk is lazy and unwilling to dig a pit with him.

After burying the ingots, Zhang Lu found another stone and carved the words "Tomb of the Ingot Treasure" from it.

Zhang Lu has pity and guilt for Yuanbao, even if he knows that the other party is a girl, he really can't talk about liking it, and in his heart, he only takes Yuanbao as a very good friend.

When everything was done, Wu Peng came to Zhang Yuan with a brocade guard waist card and said, "Donor, this fell from the dark lord."

Zhang Lu didn't stretch out his hand to pick it up, but asked, "Monk, don't worry, I will definitely help you avenge your revenge, but what are your plans next?"

Wu Peng thought for a moment and said, "I don't have any plans, just continue to perform in Jinling City, so that the donor can easily inform me if he has any news or incriminating evidence."

After all, there is a Ji Gang here, and the two tacitly did not say the word "Pinglianghou".

Zhang Yu nodded, and asked again, "Is it profitable to sell art?"

Wu Peng shook his head and said, "The first few days were fine, people were willing to take a fresh look, but now almost all the people in Jinling City have seen the performances of the poor monks, and they really can't make any money, and even eating has become a problem."

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "Then you don't show your art, you can hold the waist card of Jinyiwei, look at your figure, you must have eaten a lot, although Jinyiwei's Yulu is not much, but it is no problem for you to eat, and there are many houses in the yamen, you can choose one to live in, and you can save sleeping on the streets."

Wu Peng directly clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk will thank the donor."

"Monks can also enter our brocade guard?" Ji Gang leaned over and asked.

Wu Peng replied directly: "The poor monk has returned to the world."

Although he felt that this monk was very strange, Ji Gang would not disobey Zhang Lu's intentions.

And Ji Gang could see clearly when he hung on the tree, this monk was so skilled that he was simply invulnerable, so Ji Gang immediately put on a smile and arched his hand towards Wu Peng: "Oh, I don't know what the master is called? Junior brother Ji Gang, we will be colleagues in the future, and we will have to rely on the master to take care of the younger brother in the future."

The atmosphere had been relatively dull before, and Wu Peng really didn't know why Ji Gang in front of him suddenly became enthusiastic, but in line with the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, he still replied, "Poor monk Wu Peng."

Ji Gang leaned forward, he wanted to hook up with Wu Peng, but Wu Peng was too tall, Ji Gang could only retreat, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Oh, it turned out to be Master Wu Peng, it's really disrespectful."

The two exchanged for a while, and Zhang Yu interrupted directly, "Okay, let's talk about some business."

Hearing this, Wu Peng nodded, and Ji Gang also looked like he was sitting upright.

"Ji Gang, our lottery center will continue to open for business from tomorrow, and from now on, you will be the dark lord of Jinling City." Zhang Lu opened his mouth and announced.

Ji Gang suspected that something was wrong with his ears, he rubbed his ears and asked Zhang Yuan, "My lord, what did you just say?"

Zhang Yan nodded, "I said, you will be the Dark Lord in the future."

Ji Gang's whole body couldn't help but tremble, think about it, although he used to be a gangster, there was only one gambling house, but now it's only been a month, and he has become the boss of the underworld in Jinling City?

Although Ji Gang was excited, he thought about it again, for fear that this was Zhang Lu testing himself, and Ji Gang also knew that his catty and two pounds were good, but the force value was too low, and it would be difficult to convince the public when he sat in the position of the dark master.

Ji Gang hurriedly grabbed the ground with his head and said, "The humble position has no covetousness for the position of the Dark Lord, and the position of the Dark Lord should be yours. Besides, if you are incompetent, you really don't have the ability."

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "Don't shirk this matter, I'm not discussing it with you, this is my order, I order you to become the Dark Lord."

Zhang Lu is a noble in the end, with a special identity, if he becomes the dark master, many things will be difficult to do, and now among the people he knows, only Ji Gang is suitable for this position, not to mention that Ji Gang seems to be obedient and easy to use so far.

Now that he knew what Zhang Zhen meant, Ji Gang was not hypocritical, he immediately thanked Zhang Zhen and said, "Since you are so lowly and have the cheekiness to sit in the position of the dark lord, thank you for your cultivation!"

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said, "This dark lord didn't let you be in vain."

Ji Gang immediately said, "If you have something to do, just tell me!"

I only heard Zhang Yan say: "Almost all of the people with the highest combat power in the Nine Gates are dead, only Gao Jian of the Flying Exploration Gate and He Xianzu of the Chrysalis Gate are still alive, you must dig them all out to prevent them from doing bad things again, Yu Zhaosen is injured, I don't know if he lives or dies, you have to find him out, in this world, no one can die in vain."

Zhang Yu said, his eyes looked at Yuanbao's tombstone, he would never allow similar incidents to happen again.