Chapter 83: Divide the Spoils

Seeing the urgency of everyone's pursuit, Chen Zhinan didn't dare to hold it up, thought twice, and ran straight to the mountains and forests west of the city.

It's just that Chen Zhinan grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he learned a lot of hunting skills in the mountains and forests with Orion. Chen Zhinan understood that only in the mountains and forests could he better hide his whereabouts in order to successfully escape from danger.

And there were more than 20 disciples of various factions, holding various blades, and they followed closely behind Chen Zhinan, for fear that one of them would accidentally let him run away.

After chasing and killing all the way, Chen Zhinan almost let the disciples of the various factions catch up several times. Running into the mountains and forests in danger and danger, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. By this time, he was already sweating. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and he didn't even know he could do it so quickly if he hadn't been hunted down.

Chen Zhinan was in the mountains and forests, while wandering among the trees, hiding his figure, and at the same time paying attention to his feet, for fear of making any noise that would attract the attention of the enemy, and at the same time to clear the traces left by his passing, he knew that whether he could escape or not, he counted on this forest.

It's a pity that the disciples of the various factions who chased and killed him didn't seem to want to give him a way to live. The disciple who had just been snatched away from his long sword spoke: "Listen, everyone, although this mountain and forest are big, there are many of us, we will go to find him separately, and we must find him for me." This kid's kung fu is good, let's go one-on-one against him, we may not be able to get any bargains, a group of two, we are looking for ten groups separately, who finds it and shouts, everyone gathers in the past, don't let him run away. ”

After the disciple finished giving the order, everyone divided into groups and began to disperse to find Chen Zhinan.

All this made Chen Zhinan, who was hiding on the side, see in his eyes, he understood that if he simply hid here, he was afraid that there would be no way to live, at this time, only by taking the initiative to attack, could he find the possibility of survival, so he quietly followed the two disciples with guns, looking for a suitable time to shoot.

"The guy surnamed Zhang is really getting more and more energetic, and he actually instructed us. Although the young man is young, his kung fu is not bad, and he can snatch his sword from the hand surnamed Zhang, which is enough to see that he is not easy to deal with, and I don't know if we can touch him. As he walked, the thinner of the two gun-wielding disciples pouted and complained to the other chubby man.

"That young man should be running for his life at the moment, this deep mountain and old forest, it seems that it is not easy to find him. We don't like to be called by others, and if we don't work, we just say that we haven't found him, what else can they do to us? There is no other way. Who wants to be a thug, but who calls the Zhang family, one of the four major families. The chubby man shook his head and sighed mournfully.

"The Zhang family, heh, what a big man, he thinks he is the son of the Zhang family or an offering? Isn't it just an ordinary disciple, and he still has to take a stand in front of us. The thin man picked up a piece of dead grass from the ground, put it in his mouth and chewed it, then spit it out with a snort, and continued.

"Shhhh Looking around vigilantly, the slightly chubby man reminded softly.

"What can you hear? Who is still afraid that he will not succeed? The thin man was stiff-mouthed, but his voice was much quieter.

"We're not afraid of him, but let's not touch anything related to the Zhang family. You just look at this rich bank, I don't know what's going on, the Zhang family suddenly went crazy, and gathered various sects to destroy one of the four major clans. The chubby man sighed and said.

"I heard that the reason seems to be that the gold ingots colluded with Dajin, but I heard that the deputy master of our Iron Spear Gate Zhou said that Zhang Feiju, the third young master of the Zhang family, died in the hands of this gold ingot." The thin man smiled and replied.

"Collusion with Daikin? Dead young master? When did our Wang clan in Chizhou become so nationally responsible? When did you get so short? There are a lot of things that have something to do with Dajin, and I haven't seen what his Zhang family does. As for the young master, it's not one or two who died, why do you only avenge this one young master? I see, aren't you peeping into the interests of this rich bank? Jin Yuan Bao and Lu Pingchuan are alive, they don't dare to do it, but since the person is dead, hehe. The slightly chubby man shook his head and said with a smile.

"Also, the gold ingots are all rich and flowing, don't you see, after attacking the rich bank, the ground is almost covered with gold dust, who is not tempted. If I had the ability, I would have swallowed it, but alas. The skinny disciple said.

"You want to swallow it too? Without the gold ingots and Lu Pingchuan, the Zhang family alone has enough ability to annex the rich bank, why do you want to bring our various sects with you? Could it be that you dislike having a lot of money? The slightly chubby disciple sneered and looked at the skinny disciple beside him with disdain.

"Why is that?" The skinny disciple asked puzzled.

"If his Zhang family comes forward alone and tries to swallow the Yuanbao Qianzhuang, the remaining two noble families will definitely not turn a blind eye. So he co-opted us, and also told the two families that he would not monopolize the benefits. This sharing of spoils is not as simple as you think. Don't look at the two families who didn't do it, if they share the spoils, they will get much more than our sects that have helped. There are so many ways in it that you can't figure it out at all. It's just that I don't know how many benefits our Iron Gun Gate has received this time, and whether these benefits can fall on our heads. The chubby man returned.

"Then there must be our share, otherwise will we work in vain?" Hearing that it would be beneficial, the thin man's eyes instantly lit up.

"Yes, hopefully." The fat man was silent.

Chen Zhinan listened on the sidelines, in the conversation between the two, he realized that not all the sects that besieged the rich and wealthy villages before, at least two of them did not make a move, he was particularly looking forward to it at the moment, the two families that did not do it were the Shenquan Sect and the Peng family, otherwise, if Tian Tian wanted to take revenge on these sects in the future, he really didn't know how to face Peng Siye and the deceased Zheng Wuving. It's just that Chen Zhinan also understands that it is difficult for his expectations to come true, and being able to be called the four great wang clans is naturally a big force, and it seems that neither the Peng family nor the Divine Fist Sect stand out among the major sects.

"Hey, Brother Song, help me look at the gun, I've drunk too much, I want to go to the front to make it easier." Chen Zhinan was still thinking about it, and the thin man suddenly handed the spear in his hand to the slightly chubby disciple, and found a remote place for himself, which was convenient.

At this moment, it is the best time for Chen Zhinan to make a move.