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Yan Nu stabbed Mr. Ichimoku with his spear.

However, the spear tip penetrated, and it felt as if it only penetrated the air.

Yan Slave could only unleash strength by stimulating his true energy, but this could not hurt the plague ghost.

Mr. Yimu glanced at Yan Nu, then saw the copper deed in Yan Nu's hand, and snorted coldly.

"This is a reckless man, let's go." Mr. Ichimoku said, and together with the four monsters, they soared into the sky, penetrated the wall and floated out of the house.

Yan Nu quickly chased him out of the house, but Mr. Ichigo had already flown far away and could not be found.

"hateful!"

Yan Nu couldn't see the plague ghost anywhere, so he had no choice but to return to his room.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that Shen Leling was also looking at him with speechless eyes.

He wondered: "Why didn't you stop me? This ghost is going to suck people to death."

"The plague ghost acts according to the laws of heaven. What happened just now is just like eating a meal. It is a natural law. If a monk hurts him, he will be punished by heaven." Feng Junyou spread his hands and said.

Shen Leling added: "You have not contracted the disease, so he will not touch you. The disease ghost will only feed on infected people."

Yan Nu looked at the spear in his hand: "But I can't touch him either."

Feng Junyou waved his hand and said: "It's easy to deal with the plague ghost. When he saw you get a copper deed, he was scared and ran away. He was afraid that you were a reckless man and killed him regardless of God's punishment..."

"In fact, if ordinary people want to avoid being inhaled by ghosts, they only need to offer incense regularly."

"Worship the gods and ghosts of plague, and then eat and drink enough. It's quite easy to survive ordinary diseases. If you can't survive, just see a doctor and take medicine."

“At the end of the day, if you have money, it’s okay.”

"But the problem is that there is no money." Yan Nu scratched his eyebrows and looked at the hungry people who were infected with the disease outside.

There is an epidemic in the whole city, but the poor can only endure it. Even if they survive, they will be preyed on by some epidemic ghost because they have not offered incense.

As he spoke, he looked at a luxurious mansion a hundred feet away.

One of them is tall and magnificent, covering an extremely large area and has a majestic style. There is also a tower with a high platform, surrounded by streams and springs, which is pure and elegant.

Yan Nu asked: "Which family is the Zhang family?"

"They are all from the Zhang family. They have many people and disciples, so they naturally have a bigger place to live." Feng Junyou said.

Yan Nu was eager to try: "The Zhang family should be very rich, right?"

Shen Leling rolled his eyes: "Nonsense! You have been poor for a long time, and you don't know what rich people are like..."

As she said this, she looked at Huang Banyun: "You are also a scholar, right?"

Huang Banyun pursed his lips and said, "Yes... Banyun's family is poor and belongs to a ninth-grade humble family."

"How many acres of land does your family have?" Shen Leling asked again.

Huang Banyun answered honestly: "Thousands of acres of thin fields."

"How much?" Yan Nu looked over in shock.

When he and Aweng farmed in Chashanpu, they only had ten acres of land, and the land belonged to the Zhang family, so they had to pay a heavy rent.

After Aweng left, Yannu didn't even have a field to plant, so he did some menial labor day and night, diving into the water, chopping firewood and forging iron to build houses.

Huang Banyun actually called his family poor despite owning a thousand acres of land?

"Aren't you from a poor family?" Yan Nu looked at Huang Banyun again. He didn't look like a rich man.

Huang Banyun felt a little ashamed: "I am indeed from a poor family."

Shen Leling said with a smile: "A poor family also has a 'family', and a lower family also has a 'family'."

"There must have been some tenants under his name for farming...but his family is really not doing well, and they only have a thousand acres."

An aura that has never seen the world enveloped Yan Nu: "Isn't Qianmu not good?"

Shen Leling immediately explained: "The imperial court selects scholars according to nine grades. According to different grades, scholars can obtain land."

"It's so high. Among them, the ninth rank is the land granted to one thousand acres... Note that this is only the land given by the imperial court, and it only belongs to one person."

"Each major family has a lot of fertile land. If there are a large number of talents in the family, coupled with the continuous mergers and acquisitions, the land property under their name will increase day by day."

Huang Banyun cupped his hands and said: "Brother Jiang, I did grow up in a poor family because my father often helped the village and collected very little rent. Later, he killed a local strongman who oppressed the people and fled the world. The court took back his name. A thousand acres.”

"Since I was ten years old, I have had to rely on 500 mulberry trees and 20 acres of fish ponds passed down from my ancestors."

"The thousand acres of Susukaku land now was newly given by the imperial court when I became an official in the country when I grew up."

There were mulberry trees and fish ponds, and Yan Nu was confused.

After hearing about the poverty of other people's families, Yan Nu realized how humble it was for Aweng to want ten acres of fertile land, peace, happiness, and self-sufficiency.

In the end, Yan Nu was even more shocked when he heard: "Are you still an official?"

Huang Banyun nodded: "Yes, Pingyuan County Shulingshi is responsible for conveying documents from the prefect and counties, and is responsible for about a dozen minor officials."

"Why did you come here to eliminate demons when you are an official?" Yan Nu was very confused.

Huang Banyun said with some embarrassment: "Well...although I am an official, I practice martial arts day and night. I just want to avenge my father. I originally planned to resign two years ago."

"However, after the prefect learned about the situation, he said that filial piety is the most important thing and let me go. I will stay on leave as an official and I will receive my money and food without having to go to work."

Yan Nu couldn't believe it, and his cognition suffered a huge impact.

Even the ninth-grade Huang Banyun is like this, but what about the Zhang family, which is said to be in decline?

He lowered his head and looked out the window again. There were many sick and hungry people, and they were all in bad shape.

"How much money does the Zhang family have?" His eyes turned slightly red.

Feng Junyou thought for a while: "Sorry, I really don't know. Anyway, fifty years ago, my family had 150,000 acres of fertile land and over a hundred shops. Our family backgrounds should be about the same, right?"

"Too little..." Shen Leling shook his head quickly: "The Zhang family has annexed many villages over the years. The Chashan Castle alone has 50,000 acres of fertile land and 800 acres of mulberry forests. The Zhang family has eight such manors and forts. "

"This does not include their properties in the city... In addition, the vacuum left by the first-class nobles moving southward... Although the Zhang family has declined in officialdom, its wealth has greatly increased."

"Well, when I was pretending to be a horse instructor, I once heard Zhang Xu say that the Zhang family has stockpiled enough food in the city to last three years, as well as countless medicinal materials, livestock, weapons, and armors."

"That's all I know. I don't know how many more there are."

"Anyway, all families are wealthy. No matter how much the Zhang family declines, they still have a family fortune of five hundred years."

Yan Nu paused his spear and said, "Let's break up his 500-year-old family fortune!"

…

At noon, Huang Banyun and Yan Nu first came to the school grounds in the east of the city.

Soldiers are being recruited here. Some people know that their martial arts skills are crude, so they just queue up to report.

There are also some rangers gathered under a ring, eyes fixed on the stage.

An armored boy stood on the stage, his fists dripping with blood.

His eyes were half open and slightly closed, as if he was dozing off.

Warriors kept jumping on the stage, attacking him with swords, guns, swords and halberds, but no one could resist the punch.

Some were paralyzed on the spot, unable to stand up, and were carried down by soldiers. Some were hit by a strong force and flew out of the ring.

He simply defeated his opponents in different ways, which Yan Nu watched with relish.

Huang Banyun came over and whispered: "I have found out clearly. He is a young talent of the Zhang family. He is a nineteen-year-old dual-tempered body. He has practiced Qi for nearly thirty years. He is a first-rate master."

"As long as the ranger who comes to join the army can take one punch without losing, he can become an officer, and he doesn't need to start as a soldier."

"The longer you persist, the higher your military rank will be."

Yan Nu asked: "Oh, he belongs to the Zhang family, do I want to kill him now?"

At this time, the copper deed in his arms slightly popped out of Feng Junyou's mouth: "It's best not to. Our goal is to destroy the Zhang family. We must first gather back all the Zhang family clan members scattered in various Wubao. Catch them all in one fell swoop.”

They had agreed upon a plan.

Starting from recruitment, first approach Zhang Feng, the member of the Zhang family who is responsible for military power.

Then Yan Nu found an opportunity and secretly beat him to death. Shen Leling took over his body and tried to control the Zhang family's army.

After all, if you want to destroy the Zhang family, it is useless for Guang Yannu to be powerful. Especially Shen Leling and Feng Junyou, it is not advisable to act arbitrarily, lest they owe too much to their Taoism.

Therefore, we must pursue the goal of catching them all in one fell swoop and achieve a quick victory.

"Well, let them reuse me anyway, right? Then how far can I compete with this person?" Yan Nu frowned slightly.

Huang Banyun smiled: "Just a tie. I happen to be about the same strength as him... Brother, I'll go up and give you a test first."

With that said, Huang Banyun jumped onto the ring.

After all, he is also a top-notch expert, so as soon as he came on the stage, with just one stance, the opponent opened his eyes.

"Finally something decent." The so-called Zhang family's elite immediately fought with Huang Banyun.

The two of them were fighting so hard in the ring that they were inseparable, and the various exquisite moves were mesmerizing to watch.

The many knight-errant warriors watching below couldn't help but cheer.

This is a duel between two first-class masters, and they do it with bare hands without using weapons. This further tests the use of Qi.

"Okay!" Yan Nu was also fascinated and thought the fight was really good!

About half a quarter of an hour later, Huang Banyun took the initiative to stop, cupped his hands and said: "Good martial arts, but there is no need to fight anymore. My martial arts is all on the gun."

The armored young man also smiled slightly: "My skills are all on the sword... You are very good. Are you willing to join the army and serve the country as a guest of my Zhang family?"

"If I don't want to serve the country, why should I come here?" Huang Banyun smiled.

At this time, a man in black attire slowly walked over. He was Zhang Feng, the second-in-command of the Zhang family besides the head of the family.

He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, my Zhang family has another strong man."

Huang Banyun jumped down, announced his name, and looked happy with Zhang Fengxu and Wei Snake.

The armored boy stood on the field, seemingly energized by finally warming up, and scanned the audience: "Who else is willing to come up and fight?"

The copper deed trembled slightly, indicating: act according to plan.

Yan Nu immediately shouted: "Me!"

"Oh?" The armored boy looked at Yan Nu expectantly. If he dared to come up after Huang Banyun, he must be extraordinary!

Yan Nu walked onto the stage with a dull look on his face.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the armored boy raised his eyebrows and said, "You're quite polite, so I won't be polite for now."

After saying that, he took the lead and struck with a palm.

Yan Nu raised his hand to block it, but he didn't know it was a false move. He flashed his body and came to Yan Nu's back!

"It's so good...that's it?" The armored boy was very disappointed. He didn't expect Yan Slave's flaws to be so big. He was so outrageous.

At that moment, a move of soft palm was printed on Yan Nu's vest.

Yan Nu was photographed in an instant, and instantly felt a cold and cold energy pouring into his body!

Then... there is no more.

This cold and cold energy was instantly wiped out by forty-six thousand one hundred and seventy years of skill...

As soon as the cyclone turned, it automatically released a "small stream" of true energy, which swayed into the armored boy's body.

"What!"

"Pfft!" The young man's eyes widened, and blood was pouring from his mouth, eyes, nose, and ears.

His face instantly turned pale, he looked at Yan Nu in disbelief, and fell softly to the ground with a thud.

It was only at this moment that Yan Slave turned around...

But I could only watch him die in shock.

…

p.s: Sorry. You have no idea how many manuscripts I have deleted. I have deleted a lot of setting introductions since I made an mistake. Originally, Yan Slave was going to ask where ghosts come from and then introduce ghosts and gods, but I decided to move it later. There is also Shen Wusang. The old ghost knew that he would come, but he didn't tell him. I moved him later because there would be a lot of space to talk about his power. But even if Shen Wusang comes, he will destroy the Zhang family.