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Chapter 536

"He's just a small leader of the Salt Gang, but he dares to be so arrogant. I think your Salt Gang really doesn't intend to exist in this world."

Zhao Rui's anger reached the extreme. He pulled out the King Yu Sword from his waist and walked up slowly. Just when he was about to take action, dozens of big men suddenly rushed out of the alley next to him, each of them holding a sword in their hands.

knife.

This group of people was immediately known to be martial arts people, and each one of them had extraordinary skills. When they appeared, the onlookers also backed away, not daring to get too close.

"How outrageous!" The county guard hurriedly came forward with his officers and stopped these guys: "Do you know that this person in front of you is our great merchant, King Zhao. If you dare to be outrageous again, you will be thrown into prison!"

Zhao Rui turned around suddenly: "It will be too easy for them to go to jail, Wei Rui, kill them!"

Zhao Weirui had long been impatient with waiting, and immediately rushed forward waving Tiansin.

When those guys saw a little girl rushing toward them, they burst into laughter.

"Just a young girl with yellow hair dares to attack us. She is really impatient to live."

"Brothers, don't move. Leave this little girl to me."

...

While everyone was laughing, Zhao Weirui's crime had already been committed, and he cut the two guys into two pieces with huge force.

The group of people who had been laughing just now suddenly stood there with horror in their eyes. No one expected that Zhao Weirui was so strong.

Moreover, the sound of the sin falling on the ground was even more deafening, and several holes were made.

Before they could react, several more heads fell to the ground.

Everyone present was stunned. They had never seen anyone dare to confront the Salt Gang so openly.

It didn't take long before all the big men who rushed out of the alley died from their natural sins.

Zhen Sanjiang immediately woke up from most of the wine, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Are you His Royal Highness King Zhao?"

Zhao Rui picked up his collar again and pushed him hard to the ground.

"Answer my question, where did the salt on your hands come from?"

Zhen Sanjiang swallowed his saliva, his whole body was horrified.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, it seems that the imperial court has no control over Jianghu affairs. Besides, this is a secret passed down by our salt gang for hundreds of years. How can I tell you?"

Zhao Rui's anger reached the extreme, he grabbed one of his arms and pulled it off forcefully.

The screams of a slaughtering pig immediately sounded, and Zhen Sanjiang kept rolling on the ground.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, you will only force our salt gang to go against the imperial court. When the time comes, the world will be in chaos. Don't regret it."

With disdain on his face, Zhao Rui grabbed his other arm and pulled it off.

"Tell me at once where your salt comes from, or I will tear you into pieces."

At this time, Zhen Sanjiang finally realized that he was afraid. He just wanted to scare King Zhao. After all, with the Salt Gang's network all over the world, rebellion was easy. Unexpectedly, Zhao Rui would not accept this trick at all.

"Saline-alkali land! The ancestors of the Salt Gang made their fortune by making salt. We can extract salt from the saline-alkali land."

Zhao Rui suddenly became interested. He knew the technology of extracting salt from saline-alkali land, but he had not found a single saline-alkali land after ruling the mountains and forests in Northeast China for so long.

In other words, the people from the Salt Gang know where the salt-alkali land is!


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