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Chapter VIII Benefactor Please Stay

"Lin Da!" River City suddenly shouted.

"Sigh!" You, you, you. " Lin Da agreed straightforwardly. His reaction was also surprising, but no matter how fast he reacted, his own consciousness would not be able to make it in time. He casually agreed and pointed towards River City with a surprised look on his face.

"Why? Don't you recognize me? Sh * t! You want to screw over me a second time? Last time I bought your house, it was only him who collapsed and killed five people the next day. Where else do you want to run off to today? "Let me be frank with you, you are dead, I will make you pay with your life!" River City ferociously moved forward and grabbed Lin's large collar.

"No, this has nothing to do with my sister. It's all my fault. I'll compensate you. I'll compensate you!"

River City was also stunned. Originally, he just wanted to scare this guy, he thought, in the modern society, there were a few people who owned a clean house, but who would have thought, different time and place, the same moral character, would actually reveal the inside story.

"I don't care. Why are you pretending to be a butler? Tell me, how much is this mansion?" River City will follow this lead.

"Eight hundred! No, six hundred!" Lin Da's calves were trembling.

"Hmm?!"

"Big, big, big grandpa, we really can't be short anymore. I've spent all of my wealth inside." The old man's beard was crooked.

"Mubai, pay!" The River City thug waved his hand and asked Li Mubai to pay the bill.

Li Mubai and Zhang Erye actually didn't know how much this house was worth, but seeing River City sell for so much, they couldn't help but admire it. It was like a toilet tank, it was endless – of course, it would be different when the water stopped.

"I say, it's big! Pah! Little Lin, no, old Lin, take off your makeup. Let us see your appearance." River City felt that this fellow was in need to be beaten up from the inside out, making it so that no matter how others called him, it wouldn't be right.

"Does this guy have makeup?" Zhang Erye continued, and went up to Lin Da to fiddle with his bewitching mustache that was gradually separating from his mouth.

Lin Da's expression was very strange. He was embarrassed, terrified, and had to smile along with them. In fact, within the insides of River City that the three of them couldn't see, he was mostly confused.

Good heavens! Li Mubai carefully counted the number of gold ingots on his hands, his hands trembling with reluctance.

"F * ck, no wonder the clothes these three guys are wearing look so good. Their relationship is truly rich, they really bring gold with them." This was Lin Da's inner thoughts.

"Idiot, here!" Your Eighteen Subduing Dragon Strikes are too powerful. Stop practicing it. Jiang Cheng threw the "Horned Dragon Power" book he prepared when he went to the toilet earlier this morning to Zhang Erye. Jiang Cheng had used up all the toilet paper in the Sky Room, so this was a godly skill.

Zhang Erye didn't hear any 18 palms, he only understood that the boss was issuing a secret manual.

"Wow, oh, yeah." Zhang Erye's answer book kept making incomprehensible syllables.

Lin Da did not need to guess his thoughts. This fellow had completely surrendered. Without saying anything further, he took out his land deed and handed it over to River City. He weakly said, "I'll go find someone to get it." He didn't dare to finish and just pointed at the gold ingots that Li Mubai had prepared. Then he ran out without hesitation.

"Big brother, did he really push you to death by selling your house?" Li Mubai asked.

"Of course, this evil merchant has done a lot of harm. He dared to refuse to sell to us, let's kill him!" Jiang Cheng said in a loud, seemingly vicious voice, as he took out a book. "This is yours."

Li Mubai took the book and winked at River City. The words on the book were clear — River Crab Grimoire!

Outside the door, Lin Da, with an absolutely faster speed than the little pheasant, lifted his ears from the door and galloped his horse forward.

"Big brother, it's me." Li Mubai wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"What's wrong, speak." River City was sitting on a wooden chair in the living room.

"I, I, I don't know the words." Li Mubai waved the book in his hand.

"Do you need to know the words? I can understand it. " Zhang Erye always stood up at the right time to display his supreme wisdom.

Li Mubai walked over in surprise, and looked at the secret manual in Zhang Erye's hands.

Horseshoe, stand on your head, and lie down on your side. All sorts of postures could be seen at a glance. Looking at that person's appearance, he really looked like Erzi! That's right, Zhang Ergou's secret technique was a complete picture, with no words to describe it.

"Don't be wronged. Mubai, take it slow. If you can't read, then let's learn together." River City said at the right time.

It wasn't that he didn't want to give Li Mubai a secret book with a picture version, it was because this thing was too few, so he had to search the entire library for it. As for why he gave this book to Zhang Erye, it was because the people in the book were indeed very similar to Zhang Erye.

"Haha, that's great! It's great to live with your bags! It's a double parking space and a garden. It would be great if you could have a swimming pool! Life!" Jiang Cheng leaned back in his chair. He really wanted to fall asleep at this point. He didn't want to see Li Mubai's indignant and wronged expression.

The door creaked open, then creaked shut, and there was the sound of a latch. He then saw Lin Da, who was sweating profusely as he ran in. "Sir, sir, something … something has happened."

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Seeing that Lin Da did not seem to be faking it, River City stood up and asked.

"Killers are everywhere outside, I can't go back. Can I hide here?" Lin Da did not notice that while he was wiping his sweat, his face was already bald.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know either. The streets are filled with fights. Kill! I only heard rumors that the Fourth Master of the Gong Family obtained the treasure of the God of Shadows from Niu fencing mountain and was being hunted by people from all over the world." Lin Dazhang produced a huge fan out of nowhere.

River City and Zhang Li exchanged a look, both of them having the same doubts.

The ownership of the houses had already been divided up. The mansion was very empty, and River City had no choice but to own a north room. The north side was the bedroom, while the north side was the living room.

Zhang Erye and Li Mubai chose the east wing and each took one.

Lin Da, who had been frightened after handing over the food storage area, consciously moved into the west wing. This fellow sold all his daily necessities while being in love with each other.

"Do you think anyone noticed us?" Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice after the three of them had gathered at River City.

"Other than the man in white, no one else should have seen us." Li Mubai thought for a moment and said.

"En, I think we should still be more careful. That man in white is truly an expert! Let's keep a low profile. It just so happens that Godless' treasure will be taken as well. We'll just wait and see. " River City was wary of "boarding" Lin Dazhang, so he made his concluding remarks and went to pack up.

"Come on, my good men from the Gong Family Village have never been afraid of anyone. It's up to you whether you believe me or not if you say that we didn't get the treasure!" The three men who had been pushed to the corner were leaning against each other, facing the large group of people who had surrounded them.

"Don't be a BB. As long as we catch you, no matter who gets the treasure in your Gong Family's village, they will spit it out!" The surrounding people clamored, but only this voice was loud enough to cover everything else.

The three people of Gong Family Village were dressed in dark red uniforms with different weapons. One sword, one blade, and one empty hand. The ones with empty hands seemed to have quite a high status.

"What a motley crowd. Gong Qiang, Gong Jian, kill them all!" The pale-faced young man in the middle had an angry look on his face.

The group of people surrounding him didn't move forward. They squeezed and squeezed each other, brandishing their various weapons.

Gong Qiang and Gong Jian moved, they slashed out at the same time like wolves entering a flock of sheep, none of them could stop them, the ones who shouted the loudest were instantly killed. Some of the people at the back immediately ran away, some faked their deaths, and some were forced to passively brandish their weapons and move forward.

The pale-faced young man followed Gong Qiang and Gong Jian who started a massacre. He fiercely kicked the corpses that were lying on the ground and muttered, "Hehe, be cocky with laozi. Get up and continue." He spat and followed with his head held high.

In Jinzhou City, there were massacres everywhere. There were blockages everywhere. The crowd was excited, but most of them were people from the Gong Family Village who killed people, broke the siege, and then were blocked again. The experts did not show themselves.

There were no soldiers on the streets, but the crowd had forgotten the location of the River City property.

There were people who participated in the encirclement, and those who were surrounded — dark red clothes was the most unique mark.

Of course, that didn't mean those who didn't wear dark red clothes would be safe. If they were to cause trouble, they would be unable to control themselves, settle their personal grudges, settle their grudges on the spot, and take advantage of the chaos to rob others.

The only exception was the three monks, whose mane was like a magic lantern among the crowd.

They slowly made their way through the crowd. Not a single leaf touched their bodies, describing their current situation. No one could get close to them.

His hand mysteriously slipped and fell!

With a flash of his weapon, he brushed past the three of them and flew far away!

Those who were scolding could not say a word before they covered their mouths!

And just like that, there were still people who repeated themselves and got injured.

"Pig shaped iron head Merit!" A vicious looking man charged towards the three of them with his head held high.

"Amitabha, sin." A monk stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed the head that was coming towards him, firmly holding it in place. Then, the owner of the head flew away as soon as he saw him off.

"Third-rate. Be gentle. Be gentle. Don't start killing. Control. You have to control it."

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, I don't understand. It was so easy for me to take care of them, but now their brains are flooded. With this level of skill, they still want to steal treasures?" The third-rate monk was very unhappy. The three monks were the 'Masters' of the 'Master Set' in the tavern.

The First Rated monk shook his head and looked at the people who were fighting everywhere. He continued, "People die for money and birds die for food. Do you think those experts won't think? It's the mainstream to attack in secret. All of you enjoy the splendor of being a hero, and you are more vicious in secret than anyone else! "

The second-rate monk remained silent.

Senior apprentice-brother, you said that the treasure trove belonging to God Lord Shadowless was not our lucky chance, so what else could it be? The third-rate monk asked as he pushed past the crowd.

"You can't say it, you can't say it. Buddha will guide us." It was rare for a first-rate monk to get back at him.

"Fine, fine, fine. Don't use the tone of a master to talk to me. You're annoying!"

Unknowingly, the three 'masters' had gotten closer and closer to the manor in River City.

"Eh? Strange, why is there no one fighting on this street anymore?" The third rate was always a surprise.

Tier 1 Martial Disciple shook his head, looking at this naive Junior Brother of his, he was speechless.

"Benefactor!" Sir, please wait! " The first-rate monk hurriedly ran over when he saw a person flustered and overtaking the three of them.

The man walked hurriedly to a large house. He quickly opened the door and closed it. Only then did a cloud of dust rise up from the ground.

Who else could it be but Lin Da?