Baili Changfeng sometimes doesn't understand, in some places, it is obvious that electricity can be used, but Zheng Guangzong does not connect the electricity.

And Zheng Guangzong also has a very strict rule, anyone who moves the wire without authorization, or changes the line, will be severely punished.

"Zheng Gongzi, you, your black stick, won't it be the same principle?" Baili Changfeng smiled faintly.

"It's the same thing, but this thing was stolen by someone, and I don't know who stole it, and I guess this person also knows how powerful this thing is.

At the moment, he is swaggering through the market, and it is not impossible. Zheng Guangzong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"If that's the case, wouldn't Zheng Guangzong not be a good thing but a bad thing?" Baili Changfeng also frowned.

"This thing is called an electric baton, after a period of time, the energy is exhausted, and the power is not as good as a wooden stick, let them go, of course, this is also the reason why I am not in a hurry to find it."

Zheng Guangzong didn't care very much, a small electric baton was nothing, not to mention that there was an unfathomable martial art now.

Zheng Guangzong did what he said, and immediately instructed the craftsmen to start laying the foundation to make a wall.

The craftsmen heard that it was for the safety of the brick factory, and they also worked very hard.

In just two hours, all the foundations were dug and the bricks were laid, and the whole construction site was busy, but it was also well organized, busy but not chaotic.

At noon, Zheng Guangzong planned to go back to the house to rest, and after lunch, he would return to the city.

Who knows, as soon as he lay down, someone came knocking on the door: "Young Master Zheng, Second Brother Zheng came from the city in a hurry outside, saying that there is something urgent to tell you." ”

Zheng Guangzong turned over and sat up in shock, if it were someone else, Zheng Guangzong might not take it seriously, but it was Zheng Er, who was entrusted by Zheng Guangzong.

"Young Master Zheng, the villain has gone down." After the man finished speaking, he hurried away.

Zheng Guangzong walked out and saw Zheng Er, who was still being supported by Xiao Wu and Ah San at the moment, and his body was full of stains, even on his face.

"Zheng Er, what's the matter with you, have you fought with someone?" Suddenly, Zheng Guangzong wanted to laugh.

Although Zheng Er doesn't have any martial arts, he doesn't want to die when he fights, and if there are no three or five people, he really can't help him.

"Young master, do you remember that Zhang Li's family, that is Li Wan, the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family in an alley on Zishi Street." Zheng Er frowned, his face bitter.

"How could Young Master Ben forget that the day before yesterday, for the sake of the Zhang family, he went to the mansion to fight with the Li family and the Zhao family." Zheng Guangzong naturally remembered.

For the safety of Zhang Li's family, he specially forced the Li family to write a letter of guarantee, and they will not harass Zhang Li and his family for any reason in the future.

"Young master, the Zhao family has sent someone to invite Zhang Li's family to the Zhao family to be a maid, but Zhang Li's refusal, the Zhao family began to be rude,

The little one really couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and said a few fair words, and at the end he was beaten by the people of the Zhao family, and then he thought of coming to you to go back. ”

Zheng Er's ability to express himself is the strongest among Zheng Guangzong's henchmen, so in just a few words, he has already explained things clearly.

"His grandmother's, the Li family doesn't dare to their tails, the Zhao family is ready to move again, this young master wants to go and see, when will the Zhao family be arrogant."

Zheng Guangzong skipped the pitiful appearance of the Li family in his mind, and only after his husband died, he was about to be oppressed by the Zhao family, where is there still heavenly reason in this world?

"Young Master, do you really want to go back to the city?" Xiao Wu asked weakly.

"You and Ah San are also the most trusted people of Young Master Ben, you must cooperate well with Lord Baili here, and build the wall first, which can also avoid harassment by bandits."

Zheng Guangzong told Xiao Wu and Ah San, his expressions were extremely solemn.

"Young master, the little ones will not let you down." Xiao Wu and Ah San knelt down and swore to Zheng Guangzong.

"Alright, let's get up, we don't need this." Zheng Guangzong said and glanced at Zheng Er: "Zheng Er, can you still insist?" ”

"Young master, I haven't suffered any hardships from the little one, this injury is nothing, let's go back quickly!" Zheng Er got on his horse in advance and galloped in the direction of the city.

"Stinky boy, what about horse racing with Young Master Ben?" Zheng Guangzong mounted his horse and galloped away.

Huaili County, Guangyin Temple.

Zhao Xiaoju listened to the abbot's words and decided to cremate her husband's body, so that her husband's soul would be nirvana and rise to another height.

In the end, Zhao Xiaoju got a bunch of bone fire from her husband and used a porcelain jar to hold it, which was also Zhao Xiaoju's last thought.

Zhao Xiaoju was in the meditation room, listening to the master lecture to her.

Gradually, the grief in her heart eased a lot.

At this moment, a little monk hurriedly ran in: "Master, it's not good, someone is making trouble outside, and several senior brothers have been injured." ”

The abbot forced his composure, but he couldn't calm down: "Who is it, why do you want to break into the Guangyin Temple." ”

"Master, it seems to be the Zhao family, and the Zhao family came to make trouble that night." The little monk cried with a sad face, looking like life was worse than death.

When Zhao Xiaoju heard the word Zhao family, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Zhao De, the unvirtuous son of the Zhao family, took a fancy to her beauty, so he wanted to take her as a concubine and be the little wife of the Zhao family.

"Female donor, don't be afraid, this is the land of the Buddhist family, I don't think his Zhao family will dare to come nonsense, and the old man is only saving people and not demons......"

The abbot thought of the death of an apprentice that day, and his heart was extremely depressed.

"Abbot, these people are like beasts, you must be careful!" Zhao Xiaoju said with a bitter face and pitiful.

"Female donor, you are only inside, don't come out, the old man has his own measure." The abbot comforted Zhao Xiaoju, and then walked out of the meditation room with the little monk.

Guangyin Temple, Tianwang Palace.

Seven or eight monks confronted the Zhao family, obviously at a disadvantage.

These monks only focus on Buddhism, but martial arts are extremely weak.

The abbot stepped forward, put his hands together in front of one of them, and asked, "Amitabha, donors, I don't know what you have to do when you come to the temple?" ”

"Old monk, you are here where the monk recites the scriptures, why are there still female dependents, I am on the order of my son-in-law to come to pick up the female dependents back."

A man sneered, a group of monks from Guangyin Temple, he would never pay attention to it.

"Amitabha, the donor still invites back, this female donor is here, just to mourn her husband's death, and please be considerate."

The abbot is neither humble nor arrogant, showing majesty.

"Do you know that this woman is the daughter of the head of Qingfeng Village, if you stay, you will be guilty of the same crime as her." The man was in a hurry, and his task was to bring Zhao Xiaoju back.

"All beings are equal, regardless of their status." The abbot is neither humble nor arrogant.