Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

Shizhou.

Ningdu Town.

This is a small town in the wilderness, on the edge of the Gobi.

The Great Gobi is a vast uninhabited land, and there is no grass growing on the Gobi. In the past, it was Changshan County, which was too poor to wear underwear.

Although Shizhou is poor, he thinks it is still much better than Changshan County.

Therefore, Ningdu Town, which is close to Changshan County, is also considered by them to be a remote village and not taken seriously.

This small town is so remote that even the spies didn't bother to come here, so the rebels took advantage of it. Less than a hundred people turned the whole town upside down.

It was only when the Shizhou spies were chasing down the bandits that something was wrong.

As the confidant of the Governor of Shizhou, Wu Daxiong, he did his part and immediately led a large number of troops to surround Ningdu Town at night to suppress the rebels.

This battle was fought extremely badly, there were no more than a hundred men, no guns, only pistols, and some only had knives and sticks. They fought in street fighting for seven days, and more than 900 people were killed or wounded.

Wu Daxiong was very angry at first, but soon discovered that they came from Changshan County.

This time I was really overjoyed. This group of people can fight so well, they must have a lot to do with that bratty county chief of Changshan County.

Wu Daxiong immediately called Changshan County, determined to get rid of the bad breath some time ago.

But I didn't expect to get 80 million in one go. This must be a group of big fish, and that kid has a lot of money.

Thinking of the golden banknotes, Wu Daxiong's heart became hot, and he ordered to stop the torture: "Okay! Don't beat people to death!"

Only then did the few people put down the dying Nightingale, bandaged it briefly, and threw it back.

Wu Daxiong ordered: "Ade, you will take good care of those rebels in a moment, don't let them make trouble, save the dying ones, and pack the corpses of the dead ones."

"Yes, President." Ade took the order and left.

Wu Daxiong said again: "Old Xu, you immediately send someone to transfer one million from the secret account to my account."

Old Xu Qi said: "Why, President?"

"Idiot, how can I explain without a million?" Wu Daxiong scolded: "Say I let him go? Isn't that a traitor? The million is Changshan County's ransom money."

All the confidantes around suddenly realized, but another person asked: "But, but, what if that brat tells Governor Gu?"

Wu Daxiong sneered: "Governor Gu believes in an outsider? Or does he trust his loyal subordinates? Besides, that kid is treacherous, despicable, shameless, lewd, lecherous, how much money did he cheat us? Do you think Governor Gu will still believe him?"

After saying this, all the confidantes fully understood, and they all praised:

"high!"

"President Gao Ming!"

"As expected of the boss!"

"Brothers are getting rich!"

Wu Daxiong smiled proudly: "Don't worry, your kindness is indispensable."

After cheering, another person asked: "Boss, do we really want to return people to them?"

Wu Daxiong sneered: "It depends on whether he is on the right track. If he is not on the right track, then we don't mind breaking the contract. If he is on the right track, it's fine. But we must be cautious."

"Several of you, lead people to ambush nearby and surround this area."

"You guys, lead people to ambush outside the town."

"And you guys, go out to scout, see how many people are on the other side, and see if there is any follow-up response."

While making arrangements, suddenly a confidant rushed over and shouted: "Boss, boss! Changshan County has already arrived!"

"Several people?"

"A man, wearing a strange mask and carrying a big bag, said that the ransom has been brought, and he wants us to release him!"

Wu Daxiong stood up at once.

He asked about the situation carefully, but the confidant couldn't say anything more.

Wu Daxiong felt a little chill in his heart, not half an hour after the phone call, someone came to the door from the opposite side.

The point is, he still came with money.

What does this mean?

It means that either all of this is always under the control of the kid in Changshan County, or his power under the water is much greater than he imagined.

What he revealed was just the tip of the iceberg.

Wu Daxiong calmed down as if a bucket of cold water had been poured into his heart full of complacency and arrogance.

"What should I do?" A confidant approached and asked.

Wu Daxiong was silent for a while, and suddenly sneered: "Who is afraid of whom? You call all the brothers over, and put all the rebels on my side! Call the messenger over, and grandpa will meet him in the square to see how heavy he is."

After a while, Wu Daxiong saw this person in the square.

He was indeed as his confidant said, tall, wearing a very windy cloak, with a sword pinned to his waist, and a white mask on his face with the words "Beast Way" written on it. He was carrying a large suitcase in his hand, and a large burden taller than others was carried on his back.

In order to highlight the horror, Wu Daxiong deliberately did not use electric lights, but set up a circle of torches in the square.

The flames flickered, casting gloomy expressions on everyone's faces.

However, the man's mask looked more sinister under the firelight.

Wu Daxiong sat high in the chair, feeling unhappy, as if he was trying to create momentum for others.

He was determined to show him off, and with a wave of his hand, a big man jumped out and shouted: "A madman! You don't kneel down when you see President Wu!"

"Kneel down!" Hundreds of brothers around shouted together.

The man acted like he didn't hear it. As soon as he let go of his hand, the leather case fell under his feet. With a light kick, the case opened.

There was a sudden light on his body, as if an incandescent lamp was hidden in his clothes.

The bright lights illuminated the square, and also clearly illuminated the eight thousand banknotes of the largest denomination in the empire.

The dazzling golden color, as if opening a legendary treasure chest, emitted a wave of wealth, attracting everyone's attention.

The man said coldly: "This is 80 million, where are people?"

Wu Daxiong also lost his mind for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and sneered, "How do I know it's real or fake? I have to wait until I have checked the banknotes before releasing people."

Even so, just looking at the radiant golden light, the banknotes that seem to be made of the purest gold, the feeling of mixing metal texture and paper flexibility, I have already confirmed that it is true in my heart.

"Can."

This was an unreasonable request, but the man actually agreed. He buckled the suitcase and went to Wu Daxiong's feet.

Wu Daxiong was both pleasantly surprised and puzzled. The other party did not follow the routine at all, which made him a little at a loss.

He picked up the suitcase and started to talk some nonsense, but the other party didn't pay attention at all, just sneered and said: "You'd better hurry up, it will be ugly if you eat black."

Wu Daxiong felt a chill in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, a little wanting to turn against the water, but seeing the other party's completely confident look, his heart beat a little.

He opened the suitcase and took a look inside. There was no interlayer and no waste paper. The paper felt very good, and the metal's matte feel was unique.

If the manufacturing cost is not too high, the empire will definitely use this paper currency to replace the current mainstream currency.

All are real, weighing 50 kilograms, excluding the box, 8,000 sheets are not bad by visual inspection.

Eighty million is in hand.

Wu Daxiong's thoughts changed, just now he was thinking about black and white, but now he is thinking about fair trade.

Anyway, it's useless to hold a bunch of rebels in your hands.

Eighty million!

Right in front of you, at your fingertips!

It's meaningless to eat black and black, one person can't squeeze out any oil, and maybe you will get into some unnecessary troubles.

Don't get sidetracked, get the money first.

This is the only thing that Wu Daxiong has left in his mind.

He immediately closed the suitcase to block out the uncomfortable golden light.

"Let go." He said briefly.

Soon, more than 20 people were escorted up from a large room. They were covered in blood, and they only had a simple bandage, and many others were carried out.

The leader was Yan Yan Liu Henshi. He had many big wounds on his body, his flesh turned over and he bled profusely, but he did not frown, and he still walked in the forefront, protecting everyone behind him.

Then a large truck emerged from the shadows.

Wu Daxiong said flatly: "Brother, the two armies are fighting each other, each is its own master, and it is involuntary. Life and death are fate. I can only say sorry, everyone, go all the way."

With a wave of his hand, the driver jumped out, apparently giving them the car as well.

Lin Wen said briefly, "Get in the car."

As soon as Yan Yan heard it, he knew that it was Sheriff Lin. He kept his face and sent the brothers to the car. There was not much space in the truck. Most of the brothers could only enter the back compartment and sit with the corpse covered in white cloth.

Seeing the familiar faces under the white cloth, several people couldn't help crying bitterly.

Rock quickly sent people into the car, and then sat in the front seat with Sheriff Lin.

"You drive." Lin Wen said.

Although Rock was seriously injured, he didn't delay. He immediately switched to the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck started and drove out.

Wu Daxiong's voice came from behind: "Brother, money and goods are equal. If you want revenge, go to Qiao Madman, Director of the Special Affairs Bureau of Shizhou Governor's Mansion. My old Wu is just following orders."

Rock knew that he was not out of danger, so he didn't drive the car too fast, and only stepped on the accelerator after leaving the town.

After walking about ten kilometers, Lin Wen shouted, "Okay, stop."

Rock said in a low voice: "Sheriff Lin, this place is not safe yet, and it is not out of danger."

"Stop the car." Lin Wen said succinctly, "Someone is dying."

Rock was slightly startled, and hurriedly stopped.

Lin Wen jumped down, opened the rear compartment, and a smell mixed with blood and corpses came to his nostrils.

"Get out of the car and bring the seriously injured to me. I have medicine."

The first one brought to the front was Medicine King Sun Jiuchang. His hands were folded behind his back, showing a weird deformity, his chest collapsed, and his face was covered with large wounds cut by a knife.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was already very weak.

Rock said in a low voice: "County Chief Lin, he is from Shizhou, and he just wants to go back to deliver medicine and cure diseases to fellow villagers."

Lin Wen looked at him.

The injury was serious, mixed with inflammation and toxicity, and it took too long, and he was only half breathed.

[Yangzhi Ganlu] or [Tianshui Transforming Injury Technique] cannot be saved, and a higher level of [Renshui Resurrection Technique] must be used.

【Resurrection of Renshui】

The gray alchemy spell consumes 30% of the primordial spirit, restores the incompleteness and darkness of life, and lasts for 12 hours.

Lin Wen gently pressed his chest with his right hand, rubbed a little mud from his body with his left hand, and fed it.

The light of the magic spell flashed by, and in just a moment, Sun Jiuchang's breathing resumed, the wounds on his body stopped bleeding, and the bones made a soft crackling sound.

Lin Wen handed the man over to Yan Yan: "Debride the wound, and then connect his bones."

This spell is not as immediate as other healing spells, but its effect is actually much stronger. The difference is probably one is instant recovery and the other is slow recovery.

As we all know, instant recovery is more expensive.

Lin Wen cured Butcher, Nightingale, Lao Guan and others who were dying one after another, and then distributed a piece of [Yangzhi Manna] to the rest of them.

In this way, the injuries of more than twenty people have stabilized.

Yuanshen remaining: 123%

"Okay." Lin Wen clapped his hands, and the old mud on his body was almost wiped off, "Hurry up and go back."

Rock was surprised and said: "Aren't you going back with us? What about the people outside us? What should we do next?"

Lin Wen said: "Someone will come to meet them soon, you remember to tell them, when they come, they will immediately surround them, and don't let anyone go."

Picking up his big burden, he got up and walked out.

Rock asked anxiously: "Sheriff Lin, where are you going?"

Lin Wen tore off the straps on the bag, revealing the guns on his back.

He pulled out an assault rifle casually and fumbled with it.

"Exorcism."

He said.

"Slay the demon."