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In the Sunset Ridge's border mining area, during a fight between Wangqiu Town's Qiu He Village and Xishan Village, Xishan Village's Village Head, Yang Junshan, broke through the dantians of the two cultivators who were at the second level Martial Stage, shocking every cultivator in the mining area.
However, his "infamy" had spread far and wide this time. At least after that day of the gang fight, the suspicious people who often wandered around the mine had all disappeared.
"Crack!"
A warm jade cup was ruthlessly thrown onto the ground, splashing into the white jade fragments.
"How dare he! How dare he kill my trusted aides! If I don't take revenge for this, where would I, Xiong Xiying, be?!"
Inside the Wangqiu Town's town hall, Xiong Xiying was pacing around the room like a trapped beast.
On the ground below him, his uncle Xiong Manjiang stood there respectfully, with an expression that could not be seen on his face.
"No, we can't let this go, this Xishan Village is just a new Prominent Class, he ate the courage of a leopard, and actually dares to provoke my Xiong Family!"
Xiong Manjiang reminded him expressionlessly: "This Xishan Village is a new Prominent Class Madame Yang, and don't forget that they have once taken an Earth Vein from the Wangqiu Town. That is a Coldrock mine, and it is not something that a Prominent Class with only late stage Martial Stage can accomplish.
Xiong Xiying became more and more agitated. Ever since his true disciple position was taken away, his temper became more and more violent, and his character also became more and more impetuous. Originally, the clan members didn't want him to step into the position of a true disciple, but he insisted on coming.
When he came, his senior uncle, who was originally guarding Xiong Manjiang, could only give up his position and listen to him.
"It's just a small Yang Family, there's no need for Grandfather to be so cautious, since we can't directly go look for them, we'll just continue with our plan and harass the Wasteland Town. Tell the people of the Wasteland Town, the one they offended is our Xiong Family, the Xiong Family!" We have to let them be afraid, and let them know who the real boss of this Mengyu County is! "
The more Xiong Xiying spoke, the more the atmosphere became more lively and her voice became more high-pitched. At the end of the sentence, she even felt as if she was stuttering.
Xiong Manjiang, who was standing beside him, maintained a calm expression as if he was used to Xiong Xiying's violent expression.
"In fact, the recent attacks on the Wasteland Town have disrupted the villages. The number of conflicts between villages near the two towns is becoming fewer and fewer!"
"Why?"
Xiong Xiying suddenly stopped in her tracks, stared fiercely at Xiong Manjiang with her red eyes, and said: "They dare to not care about the matters that my Xiong Family has instructed them to do, and they dare to not listen to the orders of the Town Hall?"
Xiong Manjiang raised his head and looked Xiong Xiying in the eye, and said: "It's planting time, and every village is making the best use of their time to cultivate the spiritual valley, for fear of missing out on their farming, how could they have the mood to fight? Furthermore, nowadays, when the Wasteland Town has the upper hand, our village will always get beaten up when fighting with the enemy, and if they don't beat us up today, it's already good enough, how would we dare find trouble with them? "
"What? You can't beat him?"
Xiong Xiying acted as if she had heard a joke, "Don't tell me the disciples of my Xiong Family aren't mixed in? The Martial Stage cultivators among those mud legs are nothing compared to rogue cultivators, but would they lose if they were among the disciples of my Xiong Family?"
Xiong Manjiang sighed, secretly thinking that his nephew had been training his brains out for the past few years and would only order them from a high vantage point, not knowing the actual situation at all. He patiently explained: "If my Xiong Family's disciples were not there to supervise the battle, the conflict between the two villages would have ended long ago."
This time, Xiong Xiying finally stopped speaking, but her blood-red eyes were fixed on him, waiting for his explanation.
"The human heart! The will of the people is not with us! "
At that time, the Xishan Village took advantage of the situation and sent out the 'one jin' formation to help the various villages of the Wasteland Town. The 'one kilogram' formation was the first one to be set up by the Xishan Village, and was extremely useful to the extermination of the giant locust. The Madame Yang had made a large number of Jade Coins with this formation, but most of the villages of the Wasteland Town were provided at a free or fair price.
"After the giant locust disaster, the Madame Yang only occupied the ownerless spiritual farmland in the wilderness. Any spiritual farmland that are close to other villages will be given to the neighboring villages for free."
"After the disaster, these two years of ordinary sericulture's days were not too good. The prices of spiritual valley remained high everywhere, and it was the Madame Yang's clan that had spent a large amount of money and food into the Wasteland Town, restraining the increase in the price of spiritual valley."
"All these measures have allowed the Madame Yang to quickly settle the hearts of the citizens in the Wasteland Town. Even Yang Tiangang, who was guarding the position of Wasteland Town, gave up his position voluntarily."
Seeing Xiong Xiying's scornful look, Xiong Manjiang sighed in his heart. He knew what Xiong Xiying was thinking. It was nothing more than bullshit. The cultivation world only talked about listening to whoever had the biggest fist. What was the use of people for cultivators?
In actuality, he wasn't really going to tell Xiong Xiying about the world that would benefit the people. All he wanted to do was to make sure that the future successor of the family had the least amount of experience, and that he wouldn't need to rely on the size of a fist to settle everything.
Although Xiong Manjiang sighed in his heart, he still continued to speak: "In the two years after the disaster of the giant locust, the spiritual farmland that appeared within the jurisdiction of the town were all forcefully taken over by the disciples of the families. For this reason, there were even incidents where the villagers were beaten to death because of the struggle for land!"
juniors of the family took the opportunity to attack from all directions. Taking advantage of the lack of spiritual valley, he took the opportunity to take over the spiritual farmland in sericulture's hands, turning the owner of the spiritual farmland into the tenants of Xiong Family … "2
"Alright, that's enough!" Xiong Xiying rudely interrupted her uncle's narration.
Xiong Manjiang paused for a moment, then continued: "This way, when the guards gave the order to stir up conflict in the neighboring villages, the villagers in this town would just be doing it for free, and the Wasteland Town, under the leadership of the Madame Yang, would be able to unite as one, and now the result of the war between the two sides …"
"I said no more!"
Xiong Xiying interrupted Xiong Manjiang once again, "Uncle, what do you mean by that?"
Xiong Manjiang frowned and said, "Isn't this..."
"Alright, you don't need to say anymore," Xiong Xiying waved her hand, and said: "I have already decided, cousin uncle, go to the Sunset Ridge's mine to take a look, and take charge of everything over there, you don't need to meddle in the affairs of the Wasteland Town!"
Xiong Manjiang was surprised. He wanted to say something, but he noticed Xiong Xiying staring at him. In the end, he didn't say anything, just turned around and left the Town Hall in silence.
Xiong Xiying silently watched his back, but her gaze immediately turned gloomy. He, Xiong Xiying, was not a fool, so how could he not know that Xiong Manjiang's words made sense?
But he knew that after he lost his identity as Heaven Shaking Sect's Successor Disciple, there were already voices in the clan questioning his position as the successor. He knew that it was all because of his brothers and the elders behind them, and this uncle was actually one of them.
This was also why he insisted on coming to the Wangqiu Town as a guard, as he wanted to suppress Xiong Manjiang and weaken his influence within the family.
"All those who tried to harm me will all die in the future …"
Taking a harvest of Jade Coins s from two Martial Stage cultivators, Yang Junshan gave this sum of Jade Coins s to Lin Chengsi, and had him distribute it to all the villagers who participated in the gang fight today to recuperate their injuries.
These villagers were all sericulture, who had cultivated to the point that even if they had short legs or arms, ordinary people would need to spend half a year in the daytime to be easy to deal with. However, they would be no different from normal villagers in less than half a month.
"Young Manor Lord seems to have overdone it this time!"
Although Lin Chengsi was on good terms with Yang Tiangang, he did not put on the airs of a senior when conversing with Yang Junshan, "Initially, I injured them and then let them go. Even extorting a few of their Jade Coins s is better than breaking their dantian. Furthermore, the reputation of a cripple like the Dantian is not very good. Even if Wangqiu Town were to create trouble this time, I'm afraid others would not necessarily stand on our side. "
Yang Junshan handed over a cup of tea and smiled: "Senior, you said that based on the conflict between Yang Family and myself, if I let them go this time, they would be grateful to Yang Family.
"About this …" Lin Chengsi looked embarrassed.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: "I probably won't be grateful at all, but instead think that I let them go this time because I'm afraid of the Xiong Family. I have never become more reckless, have I?"
Lin Chengsi said with a "hey", and his face was a bit hot.
"Therefore, rather than letting them go, it would be better to cripple their cultivation. At the very least, it would weaken their strength!"
Seeing that Lin Chengsi's face became increasingly awkward, Yang Junshan wanted to change the topic. Seeing Lin Chengsi holding onto a heavy blue leather bundle, Yang Junshan smiled: "Senior, are you looking for me to talk about this? "Oh right, what's the good stuff in this bag?"
"I almost forgot the important matter," Lin Chengsi patted his forehead and then mysteriously said: "These are the few pieces of Spirit Mine protolith that I found in our vein, what do you think I found? high-grade spiritual material s! "
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