Author: September Fireworks

After hearing this explanation, Jun Wumo turned his head and glanced at Dong Zhixia with some curiosity.

Dong Zhixia turned away, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.

After waiting for almost half an hour, the valley owner was brought over.

The Valley Master was quite tough. He stood in front of Wuhua and said coldly: "Are you the new person in charge of the Holy Land? Will you be the one to pay the rent from now on?"

Wuhua nodded: "That's right."

The owner of the valley snorted contentedly and said, "In that case, the rent will increase from next year. Let's increase it by 30%."

"I can't help it either."

"The imperial court is now sending people to put pressure on me to increase my annual tax by 30%. I can only fall on you."

Wuhua said with a smile: "These are not problems."

"It's just that I rented this place from you. The things here belong to me. What's going on if you take them away?"

The Valley Master frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"How can I take things away if I don't come here all year round?"

Wuhua waved his hand.

The man who just pointed out that the owner of the valley took him away stood up and said: "That's him."

"He sent people over several times to move things out, saying they were his own things."

"In fact, his own things have already been moved away."

"The valley is now full of our holy land. But he moved several cars away."

The owner of the valley was furious when he heard this: "You are talking nonsense."

"I haven't been here this year and just came back. How can I be the one who moved away?"

Before he could finish his words, Wuhua suddenly stepped forward, drew his sword and stabbed him in the chest.

The Valley Master looked at him with wide eyes in shock and said, "Do you know who I am? How dare you kill me."

But before he could say the next words, Wuhua kicked him in the body.

He pulled out the long sword. The moment the long sword left his body, blood spurted out and splashed far away.

The people around him were very calm, as if they didn't see him.

Wuhua rubbed the blood on his body and said softly: "This matter is over, the case is solved."

"This is the way the owner of the valley sticks to."

"Since he already knows he was wrong, we will give him a chance to repent."

"There is no need to pay rent here in the future."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The men came forward and dragged the corpse of the valley owner out. Then he walked away with a huff.

This scene happened so fast that Jun Wumo was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

I have seen arrogant and domineering people, but I have never seen anyone so arrogant and domineering.

He could no longer use the word bandit to describe the other party.

Dong Zhixia, who was next to him, was also shocked. He came over and said, "I heard that Jun Wumo, the God of War in Xizhou, is a vicious, vicious and decisive person."

"The lives of his men have piled up into a huge mountain, and now it seems that he is not the most sinister and vicious."

"I'm afraid the person in front of me is much more vicious than that Jun Wumo."

Jun Wumo glanced at Dong Zhixia dejectedly. He thought to himself, forget about scolding Wuhua, why do you have to compare Jun Wumo? Did I recruit you or offend you?

Dong Zhixia seemed to sense the strange look in his eyes. He turned back and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"Could it be that I said that Jun Wumo hurt your heart?"

Jun Wumo shook his head and replied: "No, I'm not Jun Wumo. You can talk about it if you like."

Dong Zhixia smiled and raised his eyebrows and said: "You are also from Xizhou. Is it because I said you are the God of War in Xizhou, so you can't bear it?

Jun Wumo snorted and turned around to walk back.
Chapter completed!