This monk's sword really doesn't hurt at all...

In the house.

After beheading the rich man, Su Xing took back his dagger and said to the old man, "May I ask, what do you call him?"

Seeing that Su Xing did not take action against him, the old man immediately knelt down on the ground and worshiped: "My surname is Lu and my name is Qian Duo. I beg the immortal master to spare my life!"

"I didn't intend to kill you in the first place."

Su Xing ordered: "After a while, you go to the street and help me bring some people over. Let me tell you that the houses on this street only charge three spiritual stones per month."

"this...."

Lu Qianduo seems to be thinking.

Su Xing added: "From now on, you will be responsible for taking care of the renting of the house. I will give you ten spiritual stones every month."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qianduo no longer hesitated: "I know, I'll go to the street to pick people up right now!"

"Oh, there's more."

Seeing that Lu Qian was about to leave, Su Xing added: "If you can win over the monks, remember to tell them that I have life-span medicine in my hand, and each pill only costs four spirit stones."

"The little one took note of it."

"Well...remember to keep a low profile."

In the house.

After Lu Qianduo left, Su Xing ordered the four mortals to dispose of the rich man's corpse in the yard and clean up the blood on the ground.

After doing all this, Su Xing went to the wealthy family's home and found the keys to each house, land deeds and other items...

And at the same time that Su Xingjiu occupied the magpie's nest and occupied the property of the wealthy family.

East area of ​​Mora Tiancheng, outside the granary.

"Kill!"

As night fell, a group of ordinary mortals dressed as cows and horses, each armed with knives, forks, wooden sticks and other weapons, broke in from outside the granary in the east district of the city.

But mortals are mortals after all.

Facing this herd of cattle and horses, the foundation-building monk who was responsible for guarding the granary showed no trace of fear on his face.

He used the spiritual power in his body, gathered a hot fireball in his palm, and threw it into the group of mortals.

'boom'!

After a burst of explosions, more than half of the mortals who rushed to the forefront were killed or injured in an instant.

Under the fear of death, the remaining uninjured mortals continued to retreat back.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the foundation-building monk's mouth raised a smile, and his eyes showed undisguised ridicule: "What a herd of cattle and horses..."

But just when the monk thought that everything was under control, a black figure suddenly rushed out of the mortal team like a ghost.

This dark figure was wearing a black robe and holding a dagger.

Although he is a mortal, his speed is ridiculously fast.

Under the cover of the night, the black-robed monk made a sneak attack. The foundation-building monk was stabbed in the chest before he could react for a moment.

Under the moonlight, it can be clearly seen that the dagger in the black robe is flashing with bursts of green light.

This dagger has been tempered with poison.

Under the poison that attacked his heart, the foundation-building monk's eyes widened and he fell straight to the ground.

This monk never imagined that with his cultivation in the foundation-building stage, he would fall into the hands of a mortal wearing black robes.

Moreover, the speed of this black robe is a bit too outrageous...

Outside the granary.

Seeing that the black robe killed the foundation-building monk guarding the granary with just one blow, the mortal team suddenly burst into cheers.

Soon, a voice sounded in the team: "Mortal life is also life!"

For a moment, everyone responded: "Mortal life is also life!"

Infected by this, the black-robed man also took the lead in shouting: "Rich man, monk, would you rather have the seed?"

The responses came again one after another.
Chapter completed!