At this time, in the wooden house on the other side, two stewards were standing there stupidly.

Their hearts were already numb at this time.

It wasn't until the pirates took off in the boat that the two of them slowly came back to their senses.

One of them swallowed his saliva and said,

"Did you see everything just now?"

Another one returned numbly,

"I saw it."

"That little... young master, he shot down two of them with one shot, and then he suppressed the pirates and repaired all the places they had just destroyed."

The distance was quite far, and the two of them did not see Zhao Lang rescuing anyone.

"Now what?"

A steward said.

"What else can we do? You stabilize him first, and I'll report a message to Shangguan!"

Another steward said through gritted teeth.

This matter is coming to an end, no matter what, it cannot be stopped.

Otherwise, all the hard work I have endured these past few months will be in vain.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure.

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"Now that the pirates have left, I ask you two to continue making salt with you."

The two stewards looked at each other and could only agree.

Soon, the entire salt field was in operation.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang led the people and galloped towards the county seat.

Arriving at the city gate soon, a group of more than a dozen fast horses caught the attention of many people.

This time Wangcai was not around, so Zhao Lang had no choice but to go and inspect the documents himself.

After that, he was stunned for a moment and said,

"Just wait a moment."

Then he walked towards the city gate, arrived in front of Zhang Han, and said,

"General, it's the boy from before."

Zhang Han looked at the documents that were sent to him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I've already been to the salt field. With this murderous look, it seems that the salt field is suffering a loss."

"Let him go, let's follow him and see how he fights with the local tyrants."

Qin Jun immediately took the document, went down and handed it back to Zhao Lang, saying,

"The documents are correct and can be released, but horses are not allowed in the city!"

Zhao Lang didn't hesitate and dismounted and prepared to walk. The town was not that big anyway.

At this time, in the slave market in the county, Zhao Xie and Zhao Jie led people to look around.

"Brother, you don't need to look at it. We have already bought out all the craftsmen in this market."

Zhao Jie said impatiently.

Zhao Xie frowned and said,

"Tell those people that no matter how many craftsmen there are, I want them all, and I can double the price for them."

Zhao Jie said disapprovingly,

"Brother, why bother to do this? We can just send people to rob it."

"You don't have to pay so much."

The guards kept by the Zhao family are all good at catching slaves.

It must be extremely relaxing.

Zhao Xie looked at Zhao Jie and said,

"You bastard! Do you want to ruin the reputation of the Zhao family?"

"How can we do this kind of thing ourselves until the last moment!"

Zhao Jie said angrily,

"Brother, we are already like this, what's the use of having a reputation?"

"The tyrant tricked and killed my 400,000-strong army! He didn't take over the world!"

Zhao Xie took a look around, but fortunately there was no one there, so he said harshly,

"Shut up!"

"Since you want to do it, then take your own guards with you. I will give you the same price according to the price of as many craftsmen as you capture!"

Zhao Jie's eyes lit up. This was a good time to enrich his private treasury, and it was also fair and aboveboard.

Suddenly he said,

"Brother, this is what you said! Then I will arrest him now."

"Walk!"

After saying that, Zhao Jie took his guards and left here quickly.

Zhao Xie looked at the other person's leaving figure, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

He deliberately let the other party go and do these dirty things, if one day it really happened.

How could the clan allow such a person to sit in that position?

Just as Zhao Xie was lost in thought, a figure suddenly bumped into him from the side.

The speed was so fast that the guards around him didn't have time to stop him.

"Aiya, this young man, please stay!"

"I see that your hall has turned dark, and there will be a bloody disaster soon."

An old Taoist appeared in front of Zhao Xie.

A guard scolded directly,

"Where did this wild Taoist come from? Do you know who my young master is? Get aside quickly!"

Instead, Zhao Xie raised his hand to ask the guards to step back, then put on a friendly look and said,

"If you want money, old man, I still have some."

"Just take it and buy some food."

After saying that, Uncle Shou handed over some money.

In this city, he is a good local gentleman.

But the old man did not answer, but looked at the other party carefully and said with a smile,

"You look a lot like the kid I saw two days ago, but you're not shameless enough."

Zhao Xie's expression changed and he said,

"It turns out he is a crazy Taoist. Throw the money to him and ignore him. Let's go back."

Upon hearing the order, Uncle Shou threw the money directly to the ground and left with the others.

The old Taoist didn't mind it either, picked up the money from the ground, shook his head and said,

"Not shameless enough, but still so stingy, the Zhao family will be in trouble."

"Oh my, why does Zhang Liang still enter the city? The old Taoist can't wait for so long."

At this time, Zhao Xie walked all the way to his mansion.

Suddenly, Zhao Xie saw a familiar figure, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

But soon, a smile appeared on his face and he said to the person next to him,

"You guys wait for me here."

Then he walked towards the other party.

"Zhao Lang?"

Hearing the call, the other party turned around, looked at him doubtfully, and said,
To be continued...