Looking at the relieved Master Shen, Shen Ling shook his head.

I really don't know if I didn't see it, I was startled when I saw that Master Shen's body had already reached such an appearance.

Being alive is a miracle.

Looking at Master Shen, Shen Ling said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go deliver the food..."

Master Shen looked at Shen Ling and asked in doubt, "You go in person? Wouldn't it be better to leave these things to them?"

Shen Ling shook his head and said, "There are gangsters over there. I don't worry about leaving it to them. If something happens, I can handle it there."

Master Shen nodded: "Well then, be careful in everything."

"Well, I will."

Shen Ling nodded.

After half an hour, Shen Ling left the Shen house with a carriage full of food.

The mighty grain cart set out from Qihua City and stopped at the foot of the green hill an hour later.

Ahead, there was already a gangster waiting here with a carriage. When he saw Shen Ling, the leader of the gangster smiled: "Young Master Shen really does what he says..."

Shen Ling smiled: "Even you bandits can abide by the agreement, so of course I won't go back on my word."

The leader of the hemp bandit smiled: "Shen Gongzi's words seem to have a great prejudice against us."

Shen Ling shook his head: "No prejudice. After all, some of you are forced to go up the mountain to be thieves in order to survive."

"I just can't get used to your unscrupulous survival."

The head of the hemp bandit shook his head: "If you can live in style, who would want to be a group of bandits on the mountain. If you want to blame it, you have to blame the current emperor for not doing anything. The officials below are even more embarrassed."

"They raised taxes wildly, swallowed up our land, took our property, and drove us to a dead end. If we are not bandits, what can we do? We can't die, right?"

The head of the hemp bandit spoke very sincerely, but Shen Ling still smiled lightly.

"maybe…"

Shen Ling spoke slowly, then looked at the hemp bandit boss, "But what did the villagers killed by you, the villages plundered by you, do wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong in order to live, but it is meaningless to use this kind of reason to whitewash violence and evil."

"You and I should both understand how the name of the Qingshan Ma Bandit came into being."

The head of the hemp bandit shook his head: "It seems that I can't convince Young Master Shen."

Shen Ling shook his head: "Let's trade directly."

Shen Ling waved his hand, and the people immediately unloaded all the food on the road to the side.

The head of the hemp bandit nodded, and the bandit next to him also quickly went up to check the quality of the food.

After a while, the thief who finished the inspection reported: "If you go back to the boss, after the inspection, it's all good food."

"Young Master Shen is really a gentleman."

The head of the hemp bandit looked at Shen Ling and said slowly, "Say hello to Mr. Shen for me, and see you next time when we have a chance."

Shen Ling smiled: "I can't be called a gentleman, but I don't want to be a villain."

"As for the future! It's better not to see it."

Seeing Shen Ling and his servants disappearing on this street, the hemp bandit master slowly said: "This son of the Shen family has a lot of courage! Such a monster exists, I don't know if it's good or bad."

The hemp bandit next to him said, "Then why don't I chase after him and kill him."

The head of the hemp bandit shook his head: "No need, that guy has been watching out for you just now, it seems that he should know of your existence..."

The bandit next to him scratched his head.

I don't understand.

"Call."

Here, Shen Ling, who left the foot of the green mountain, frowned slightly.

Just now next to the hemp bandit master, he saw the extremely dangerous existence marked on the document.

He was a martial arts madman, not high in intelligence but good in strength, with an extremely terrifying talent in martial arts. It is said that he has cultivated a body training method to a very deep level, and he is also the number one hidden master among the Qingshan hemp bandits.

Shen Ling didn't know why Madman Wu stayed with the big boss of the hemp bandit for more than ten years.

But judging from the aura of Wu Lunzi, it must be a tough battle to fight him.

Fortunately, this guy didn't show up on the day he went to the cottage.

Shen Ling narrowed his eyes.

He didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

…

Two days later, in the village of Tsuen, South Square.

The autumn wind is rustling.

Shen Ling looked at the more than 100 young tenant farmers in front of him, took off his coat and put it aside.

"Come!"

Shen Ling hooked up to hundreds of young men, and the provocation on his face was full of provocation.

"I'll come first."

A young tenant farmer walked out of the queue, holding a wooden knife in his hand.

"what!"

No one announced the start, and this was not a competition.

Looking at the young tenant farmer who rushed over with a look of death, Shen Ling put on the starting gesture of regret mountain boxing.

"Pa, da—"

The tenant farmer Qingzhuang and Shen Ling passed by by mistake, and Shen Ling punched him lightly, hitting the tenant farmer Qingzhuang directly on the back, knocking him to the ground.

"You should go on together, or else you might all fall down. I haven't felt tired yet."

Seeing the young tenant farmer standing next to him, a smile appeared on Shen Ling's face.

These young and young tenant farmers have made rapid progress in this period of time, but compared to his speed of progress, they still seem very slow.

A young tenant farmer's attack can't make him feel the pressure at all, at least dozens of them have to charge together to make him serious.

"Go together!"

The people holding wooden knives gritted their teeth.

They all admit that Shen Ling's strength is very strong, but in this case, it is obvious that they look down on them.

"That's right!"

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One by one, the young and young tenant farmers launched a charge. For them, if they could hurt Shen Ling, it would be a success.

"Snapped-"

"boom-"

"Eh-"

"Hi—"

For a while, strange noises continued to appear over the south square of the Tsukuda Village.

The villagers who watched from not far away had smiles on their faces. They saw the young tenant farmers being thrown out by Shen Ling, who was not in a hurry.

"Young Master Shen's body is really strong."

An old farmer looked at his arm and then at Shen Ling's arm.

He had to admit that the bulging muscles of Shen Ling's arms had surpassed the number of people who had been working on the farm for a long time.

"Yeah yeah."

The woman on the side also nodded, "If only my family were like Young Master Shen."

"Stop dreaming."

Another woman on the side attacked unceremoniously, "Even if your family has developed such a body, you still have to dislike your ugly appearance."

For a while, the villagers onlookers also seemed very lively here.

And in the square.

Although Shen Ling had beaten many young tenant farmers out of the field, there were still many young tenant farmers surrounding him.

"You guys are going up!"

Shen Ling looked at these young and strong tenant farmers, with a strange expression on his face.

His boxing script is shorter than the wooden sword, and the young and strong tenant farmers don't rush, and he can't hit the wooden sword over there.

If relying on iron cloth shirts to defeat these young tenant farmers, it would be meaningless.

After all, he's here to train his reflexes...

Can't rely on iron shirts.