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Chapter 34 The Zhou Family and the Wang Family Again

The door opened with a creak, and Quan'er rushed out of the room. Sure enough, her clothes were a little messy, her black hair was disheveled, and with tears in her eyes, she walked to the water tank in the yard.

The girl filled a bowl of water, drank it, kept gurgling, and then spat it out with a whoosh.

Then, he took another sip, rinsed his mouth, and then spit it out. Then, he took another sip... Gao Fan came out satisfied, and Quan'er immediately kicked Gao Fan hard. Last night

In the end, Gao Fan actually covered her mouth and asked her to stop.

"Bad uncle!"

Gao Fan was almost excited again!

But at this moment, an accident happened.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound outside the town, and the ground even trembled slightly. Looking from a distance, countless birds started to fly! Jing Wen was stunned, looked outside the town, and asked doubtfully: "What is this sound?"

"It's the cavalry." Gao Fan said decisively: "At least thirty cavalrymen, more than a hundred horse hooves, the sound of heavy beating on the ground."

Jing Wen was shocked. This was a remote country, with barren mountains and rivers, and a spiritual desert. How could there be a large number of cavalry coming?

At this time, Jingshan, who had been making armor all night, strode over and said: "Grandpa, grandpa, he is from the Zhou family, he is from the Zhou family."

Next door to the Jingshan Mountains, more than a hundred miles away, is the manor of a large cultivator family, [Zhou Family Courtyard]. People in the mountains sometimes exchange for some necessary salt and cloth. That Jingshan Mountain

, I came back after changing the cloth and was attacked by demonic insects.

At this time, he said loudly: "I know Zhou Laowu, who is the chief steward of the Zhou family."

"The chief steward of the Zhou family?" Jing Wen was shocked. The Zhou family was a great cultivating immortal family. How could a great steward from another house come here?

Immediately, Jing Wen quickly left the town.

"Why don't you go!" Quan'er kicked Gao Fan and said, "My business is your business!"

"Okay!" Gao Fan immediately obeyed and quickly left the town.

Sure enough, more than thirty cavalrymen came outside the town wall. The tall horses were actually light red in color and were low-level fire-type spirit horses. The cavalrymen were even more majestic, even though they were all slaves.

He is dressed up, but his body is covered with armor made of first-order black iron!

Amid majesty and domineering, Zhou Laowu was a man with a mustache and was very smooth. At this moment, he was stroking his long beard and not even looking at the mountain people. The mountain people shrank back.

He shrank back and didn't dare to come forward to ask. Seeing those war horses breaking into the vegetable garden to eat vegetables, everyone felt heartbroken.

At this time, the mayor Jing Wen came.

Jing Wen is followed by [low-grade warrior] Jing Shan. Jing Shan is dressed in fiery red armor and is even more majestic: the only warrior in the village and the only fighting power. Seeing this, Gao Fan will understand why Jing Wen does not care about his granddaughter and is willing to

Let your granddaughter have a child with spiritual roots: there are no monks in the village, so she will be bullied.

At this time, Jing Wen straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully and said, "Jing Wen, the young man, has met the chief steward of the Zhou family."

"I'm not Manager Zhou!" At this time, Zhou Laowu said arrogantly: "I am now the manager of the Wang family!"

"ah?!"

The chief steward of the Wang family?

"Yes," Zhou Laowu said proudly, stroking his whiskers, "The other courtyard outside has been taken over by Miss Wang's family, so I am now the chief steward of the Wang family. Do you know the Wang family? The third largest family of Xuannan Sect.

One of the families in [Xiangjiang·Shanmen] is the majestic Wang family!"

"Ah!" Jing Wen became more respectful, almost bending down, and said, "I have seen the manager of the Wang family, Uncle Zhou."

"Yeah." Zhou Laowu nodded with satisfaction. He was a distant descendant of the Zhou family. He only had poor miscellaneous spiritual roots, so he became the steward of another courtyard. And the cousin came and inherited the Zhou family manor.

, Today, it is Zhou Laowu who works for Miss Cousin for the first time!

At this time, Zhou Laowu looked at the barren mountains and rivers, but there was a strong flash of light in his eyes! Then, Zhou Laowu still sat on the horse and said carelessly: "Haha, Jingjia Village, you are lucky!"

Of course you are lucky, because Gao Fanxian is here!

"Haha, my lady has decided to expand the courtyard to include your hundred miles of barren mountains. Well, these mountain fields will no longer be needed. They will all be planted with flowers and trees, and some ponds will be dug there. My lady

I'm willing to come fishing! Also, your town should be bulldozed, and then build a big summer house, hahaha!" As he said that, Zhou Laowu laughed, as if this landscape already belonged to them.

"This, this," Jing Wen was stunned, the old man's beard was trembling, and said, "How can this be done?"

"Why not?!" Zhou Laowu's expression changed, and he said extremely ferociously: "I bought all your shabby mountain fields! It's just a matter of thousands of spiritual stones! Haha, you will be lucky in the future, you don't have to farm or hunt.

Yes, they are all slaves of our Wang family! The men will be slaves, haha, big man, you are good, you can be a guard!"

As he spoke, he looked at Jingshan, as if Jingshan was a good animal.

"Women treat maids and women as mothers. Haha, you will be slaves of the Wang family from now on. What a blessing!"

Being a slave of the royal family, indeed, your life may not be worse, and you may be able to have enough to eat. But, as long as there is some way, who would be willing to be a slave? A slave's life is in the hands of his master, and he can kill him if he wants.

The government will not care; the children of slaves are still slaves, and they will be slaves from generation to generation.

A beautiful daughter will be treated as a toy by the young master, and a strong young man will be treated as a thug, guard, and bitch...

"This, this," Jing Wen was already stunned, and the old man's muddy old eyes widened, and he said: "This is absolutely impossible. Although these mountains and fields are few, they are all handed down from our ancestors. Even if they are several times the price, we can't do it."

Not for sale.”

Jingshan became even more angry and his face turned red.

"Hmph!" Zhou Laowu looked at Jing Wen coldly and threatened: "Jing Wen, you old man, don't be so shameless! Does the Wang family know? One of the three major families of Xuannanzong is extremely prosperous, and many of the Wang family are monks.

There are Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, and golden elixir stage! For some of you mere mortals, being able to serve as slaves of the Wang family will be a blessing for several lifetimes!"

At this time, when he heard that his mountain field was going to be converted into a villa and he was going to be a slave, the mountain people in the town suddenly became angry. Many people rushed up to discuss it, and some young people were so angry that they were looking for weapons. At the critical moment,

Jing Wen had experienced a lot after all, and shouted: "Listen to me!"

Immediately, the angry mountain people retreated one after another. Then Jing Wen smiled and said to Zhou Laowu: "Uncle Zhou...can you give me a favor and a meal? Let's discuss it at the dinner table."

Because Zhou Laowu discovered this big accident, he rushed all night and was really hungry. At this time, he said: "Haha, old man, if you can eat with me, you are really smoking from your ancestral graves!"

Jingshan was furious, but Jingwen forcibly held down his grandson and led these Wang family uncles to his home. Immediately, the chickens and ducks killed last night were cooked carefully and several dishes were served.

These secular warriors were indeed hungry, and they immediately started eating and drinking.

At the best table in the main room, Jing Wen took out the best fruit wine: he toasted Gao Fan last night, and he only used middle-grade fruit wine.
Chapter completed!
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