Chapter 302 War

  The training area of ​​the main courtyard.

  At this time, more than 200 people gathered in this area that could originally accommodate 100 people for training.

   More than two hundred people were clearly divided into two groups.

  All public security and security personnel are armed with live ammunition, and the atmosphere is grim.

  When Li Mu came, there were two martial sages fighting in the courtyard.

  One is Wen Yusheng's eldest son, Wen Xingchen, and the other is a man who looks to be in his early forties.

   Seeing Li Mi coming, Wen Yusheng didn't even care about the eldest son who was fighting fiercely with a martial saint, and quickly came to Li Mi: "I'm really sorry to disturb Li Wusheng to rest..."

  At the same time, he gave Wen Li a hard look, which made her shrink back in fright.

   "Li Wusheng, please rest assured, we can solve the matter, and it will not cause trouble to your temporary practice."

  Wen Yusheng said sincerely.

   "It's all here, let's take a look."

   Li Mi said, and glanced at the field.

  He thought that even if Wen Xingchen, who was only 30 years old, became a Martial Saint, he should have just broken through like the Great Sun Son and Cheng Yufeng. He never thought that...

  His strength is quite impressive.

  Compared to Zhao Yushi, it is estimated that he is better than Zhao Yushi, and should be comparable to Song Wuya.

   In other words, if he goes to participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Competition in the World, he will be able to win the title of "No. 1 in the World" in the youth group.

   It looks like...

  Dayue Martial Saint's overall level is slightly higher than Tian Yuanlai's.

  But after thinking about it for a while, he could understand it.

   Times make heroes.

  The life-and-death struggle experienced by Da Yue Wu Sheng when he grew up is definitely far better than that of Tian Yuan Wu Sheng.

and…

  Because of poverty, the Tiancai and Dibao used by Da Yue Wusheng is not as good as Tianyuan Wusheng. They use less Tiancai and Dibao, so their foundation is naturally stronger than Tianyuan Wusheng.

   "It is worthy of the reputation of 'The Kingdom of All Saints'."

   Li Mu thought.

  Wen Yusheng greeted Li Mi, but he had to leave due to business entanglement, but asked Qiao Yuanshan to entertain Li Mi.

  The old Wusheng said with emotion: "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh at Li Wusheng."

   "Looking at them, it doesn't look like they are fighting for fun."

   Li Mi said with a smile.

  Whether it’s Wen Xingchen or the middle-aged martial artist, every move is to kill the opponent.

   "That's Zhao He, the Martial Saint of Dragon Fist Sect. He is a well-known figure in the Black Gold Plain. Unexpectedly, Cui Sheng's face is so big that he actually invited everyone in Dragon Fist Sect."

   "Cui Sheng."

  Although Li Mi didn't know about Molong Kingdom, she also knew from other people's chats that Cui Sheng was the lord of Xiangshi Lord next door.

  As a border lord, although the population of Xiangshi collar is about the same as that of Xiangye collar, the garrison is much more than that of Xiangye collar. There are 3,000 troops, guarded by the old man Wumuxuan, the lord of Molong, that is, Cui Sheng, the uncle of the country.

  Relying on his strong military power and status as an uncle of the country, Cui Sheng seems to have come to Xiangye to lead the autumn wind.

"Half a month ago, Cui Sheng once again used the shortage of military expenses as an excuse to come to Xiangye to borrow a sum of money, but this Lord Cui has always borrowed and never repaid. Over the past few years, he has borrowed more than 300 yuan. All in all..."

   Qiao Yuanshan smiled wryly.

   "More than three million?"

  Li Mi was taken aback.

   I don’t think this number is too many, but…

few.

  Qiao Yuanshan seems to have seen his thoughts: "Li Wusheng may not understand the situation on our side. The total financial revenue of Molong Kingdom last year was only 351 million imperial gold dollars, of which the fragrant leaf collar was 8.81 million."

   "Less than ten million!?"

  Li Mi knew that Xiangye was poor, but it was the first time she realized that she was so poor.

  With a population of 300,000, the fiscal revenue brought is less than 10 million! ?

  Even if the imperial gold dollar is more valuable than the Tianyuan coin, this number...

   You can’t even afford a luxury villa in the capital of Taibai, right?

"The war in this land has not stopped. Almost no one is willing to come here to invest and engage in business. Even the basic construction will be deliberately destroyed... Over time, even some lords are too lazy to build. They only use their territory as a As a laying hen, I try to make money, and some capable people only want to make a fortune and leave, and they have no intention of staying here and building their hometown."

Qiao Yuanshan said with a wry smile: "The lord intends to build the territory, but this behavior is regarded as a financial surplus in the territory, and the tax is increased from the original 4 million to 8 million, similar to Cui Sheng. Neighbors also mistakenly thought that there was still a surplus in the territory, so they came to our side from time to time to fight the autumn wind, and several plans to improve people's livelihood and infrastructure construction that the lord intended to promote were all shelved, and he didn't even dare to act too rashly."

   After finishing speaking, he glanced at Cui Sheng with a gloomy face: "However, it still can't stop wolves, tigers and leopards from watching."

   "Boom!"

  When Qiao Yuanshan finished speaking, there was a muffled thunderous sound from the arena.

  Wen Xingchen exploded with force, directly hitting Zhao He's chest in the Dragon Fist.

  The martial saint's chest collapsed, his ribs were broken, and he vomited blood and flew out backwards.

   "Concession!"

   After defeating the opponent, Wen Xingchen said in a deep voice.

   "Good, good, good!"

  Cui Sheng, who already had a gloomy face, became even more angry: "Wen Yusheng, you have a good son."

   "Hahaha, Lord Cui has won the award. My son listened to it in front of His Highness the Third Prince. It seems that he has never neglected his cultivation."

  Wen Yusheng smiled and said: "I also watched the martial arts performance that Lord Cui wanted to see, so I won't keep Lord Cui anymore, please!"

   "Wait a minute!"

  Cui Sheng looked at Zhao He, who was vomiting blood and was seriously injured: "If you hurt someone, you can't just let it go, right? You have to pay for the medical expenses, right?"

   "Medical expenses?"

Wen Yusheng was taken aback, and then said: "Lord Cui proposed to watch the martial arts competition, and now your people are defeated and injured... so you can't even afford the medical expenses? If that's the case, then let Zhao Wusheng stay, and we Xiangye leader self-healing."

"How can the medical environment of the Xiangye collar be comparable to that of our Xiangshi collar? Moreover, Wen Xingchen was obviously stronger than Zhao He, but he was unwilling to show mercy when he won, and instead beat him to a serious injury. This kind of behavior...how despicable? "

   "My son is no more than an ordinary martial saint. How can he be merciful when facing a strong man in the same situation? How can he be despicable?"

  Wen Yusheng said neither humble nor overbearing.

   "I don't believe it, I think Wen Xingchen is deliberately hurting people."

  Cui Sheng waved his hand: "Anyway, you have to pay for the medical expenses! One million, not even one cent less! Otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

one million! ?

  Borrowed 300,000 in half a month, today it rose to 500,000, and now I open my mouth to become 1 million! ?

   "Lord Cui's request is unreasonable, and I'm sorry I can't agree to it. If you have to make trouble for no reason, don't blame me for reporting to His Majesty, and His Majesty the King will make a decision."

  Wen Yusheng said.

"If you hurt someone, it's a matter of course to compensate for medical expenses. Even if you report it to His Majesty, you can't deny it! I'll give you three days, and I'll see a million dollars in three days! If I can't get it out, I'll bring my own troops to come to ask for it. !"

   After Cui Sheng finished speaking, he waved his hand extremely arrogantly, and turned around and left with the people around him.

  Leaving Wen Yusheng with an angry look on his face.

  But at this time, a banquet was being held after all. As the lord, Wen Yusheng was angry, but it was not appropriate to explode.

He quickly said loudly: "Now the area around the Black Gold Plain is not twenty or thirty years ago. With His Majesty the King bringing the Black Gold Plain under his rule, this land already has its own rules and regulations. I will report the cause and effect to Your Majesty. Cui Sheng cannot be allowed to act recklessly."

   After some reassurance, the officials on the field slightly let go of their uneasiness.

  But the worried look on his face still persisted, so that the banquet that was supposed to be lively had to be left alone.

  The banquet was over, Qiao Yuanshan excused himself, and left quickly.

  Li Mi also returned to her own courtyard.

  But not long after he returned to the yard, there was a knock on the door.

As he opened the courtyard door, Wen Li pinched the corner of her skirt and said with guilt on her face, "Uncle Li...I'm sorry...I just...besides worrying about my brother, I do have selfish desires to get your help... From now on I don't dare anymore..."

  Li Mi thought about it for a while, and she had guessed something, she shook her head: "I don't blame you, brother is in danger, it's human nature to find all the strength you can find to help, you go."

   "Uncle Li..."

"fine."

  Li Mi habitually reached out and touched her head.

  But after making this action, he was slightly taken aback again.

  She is eighteen years old, and her attire is almost the same as that of Tianyuan people...

   It made him think of Li Yunyao involuntarily just now.

"uncle?"

   Wen Li raised her head slightly and looked at him.

   "Go."

  Li Mi withdrew her hand and said.

  Wen Li didn't know why, but she obediently responded and left.

   After she left, Li Mi calmed down and returned to the room.

  …

  On the other side, Wen Yusheng, who had just sent away officials, saw Wen Li in the study, and said sternly, "Kneel down!"

  Wen Li pursed her lips and knelt obediently on the ground.

   "How many times have I told you that you only need to teach Li Wusheng Da Shangyu with all your strength, and don't make any demands on him that may cause his dissatisfaction. It seems that you have taken my words as wind on your ears..."

   After Wen Yusheng finished speaking, he said coldly to a woman: "Twenty whips!"

   "Master, Lily is also worried about the safety of the stars..."

  One of his wives hurried forward to intercede: "If she is broken, who will teach Li Wusheng Da Shangyu?"

   "How can the two be confused."

  Wen Yusheng looked at Wen Li coldly, and waved his hand: "Hit."

  Although the old maid on the side couldn't bear it, she had no choice but to carry out the master's order.

   Soon, the whip fell heavily on Wen Li.

  Wen Li endured the pain, bit her lip, and said nothing.

   "Look at the good daughter you taught. She still doesn't know what is propriety, and she doesn't know what is etiquette. Up to now, she hasn't even the slightest repentance..."

  Wen Yusheng shouted at the wife beside him.

  Madam was full of sadness, looking at her daughter with heartache.

  Wen Yusheng reprimanded him, didn't read any more, but turned and went to another room.

  There, Qiao Yuanshan and a middle-aged man with martial arts cultivation were already waiting.

   This is the head of his guard group with only 600 people, Wen Ruxiu, one of his cousins.

   "The child also has good intentions, so why punish him so severely."

   Moderate Confucianism and Taoism.

   "I know, it's just..."

  Wen Yusheng sighed: "I really don't want any mistake to cause this hope to be missed..."

   "Maybe we have all the details done, and he will still go when he should go."

  Wen Ruxiu shook his head.

   "At least, judging from his treatment of the Meng family brothers and sisters, he is a loving and righteous person. In the future, our family will be wiped out... It can also be regarded as a way out."

  Wen Yusheng said, and glanced at Wen Ruxiu: "I'm afraid this battle is inevitable."

   "It's also my fault. Although I was careful when I sold that star crystal, I showed my wealth when I bought the cultivation materials... I bought two million cultivation materials at once... It was too big and too eye-catching..."

   Qiao Yuanshan said guiltily.

   "No one knows that the pharmacy actually has the shares of the second prince. This is fate."

  Wen Yusheng said.

  The second prince's biological mother is Cui Sheng's younger sister.

   "What's more, during this period of time, Cui Sheng has made inroads and clearly wanted to nibble away at our Fragrant Leaf Collar. It's time for us to resist."

   "If you hit one punch, you won't get a hundred punches."

  Wen Ruxiu said in a deep voice, "We have no choice."

   After all, that is one million. If it is used for people's livelihood, how many people can live?

   "Then get ready."

  Wen Yusheng looked at Wen Ruxiu: "It's all up to you."

   "I will do my best to defend the safety of Xiangye collar to the death."

  Wen Ruxiu agreed in a deep voice.

  (end of this chapter)