Chapter 1216

Jin Ling, West City,

In the independent small courtyard,

The sudden change occurred. Watching Zhang Cheng flip the table and directly scald Third Master Gou with the boiling hot pot, they hurriedly rushed forward to stop him.

But before they could get close, Zhang Cheng, with a fierce face, completely lost his gentle appearance from just a moment ago, and pierced Third Master Gou's neck with the chopsticks.

"Ah!"

Holding his neck in pain, Third Master Gou struggled to retreat, his eyes full of fear.

Looking at Third Master Gou coldly, Zhang Cheng slowly walked forward and said, "Thirteen human lives, do I think one thousand three hundred taels is too much? It's not much at all! Because you're dead, the money belongs to me, doesn't it?"

"Madman, madman! What are you waiting for, kill him, kill him!"

Holding the chopsticks in his neck, Third Master Gou only felt breathing become incomparably difficult, and roared.

And hearing Third Master Gou's words, the few people who rushed forward also angrily drew the sharp blades from their waists.

Facing this scene, Zhang Cheng, who had turned around, directly grabbed one person's wrist and broke his arm.

"Ah!"

Under the miserable scream, the other party struggled immediately.

Snatching the sharp blade from the other party, Zhang Cheng grabbed his hair and backhanded a cut across his throat.

"Puchi!"

Hot blood splattered on the ground, and everyone present froze, because no one expected that this seemingly polite young master would be so ruthless!

"Jia hates three types of people in this life, one is owing money and not paying it back, two is contradicting my words, and three is being blind!"

While rolling up his sleeves, Zhang Cheng held a sharp blade and walked forward, saying, "How about it? Do you want to fight with me? Even if you survive, you might not be able to escape Jin Ling, because my surname is Jia, hahahaha!"

Suddenly hearing Zhang Cheng's words, many people became afraid and retreated one after another.

Collapsing on the ground, Third Master Gou looked at this scene and couldn't help but raise his arm.

Because he knew that if they didn't kill this kid, everyone would eventually die.

But now, they were actually afraid of the Jia family name, isn't that stupid? They had already drawn their knives, who was still afraid of this!

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Just as one person saw Third Master Gou and his companions fall, he immediately fled towards the door.

"Pu!"

The flying sharp blade pierced the back of his head, and the other party fell directly to the ground.

Watching this scene, many people felt ruthless and rushed towards Zhang Cheng.

Clenching his fists, Zhang Cheng coldly set his stance and said, "Baji!"

"Peng!"

A heavy punch smashed onto the stabbing blade, Zhang Cheng backhanded an elbow to the top of his chin.

His body staggered back, and the other party became sluggish.

Rushing forward with a punch, he hit the center of the other party's eyebrows again, and Zhang Cheng completely knocked him down.

And just at this moment, the person beside him called Fourth Master rushed up and stabbed a knife towards Zhang Cheng's heart.

Trying hard to dodge, Zhang Cheng watched the sharp blade pierce his shoulder, immediately smashed his head into the other party's nose, and then his right fist clenched and smashed down, saying, "Standing on the ground, reaching the sky, cannon!"

"Peng!"

His body flew out like a cannonball, and Fourth Master fell to the ground, life or death unknown.

"This body is really unbearable!"

Pulling out the sharp blade from his chest, watching the blood soak his green shirt, Zhang Cheng licked his dry lips, his face full of ferocity.

He knew before entering the courtyard that his body hadn't finished transferring, but so what?

Just because he didn't have the ability, should he not stop certain things from happening?

Kidnappers must be fought at all times!

Enduring humiliation is not his personality!

Looking at the cruel youth before them, many people were scared stiff.

However, just at this moment, Zhang Cheng staggered, holding his chest, holding the blood-dripping blade, and roared, "Stand up, Death Legion!" Accompanied by Zhang Cheng finishing his words, black mist began to spread from under his feet, and a large hand stretched out from the ground.

Looking at this scene in terror, many people became panicked.

"Ghost god, ghost god..."

Piercing screams, the ruffians scrambled to escape.

However, just in the next second, the Krieger who rushed out directly carried an entrenching tool and smashed it onto someone's head.

"Duang!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the violent force instantly smashed him to the ground.

Accompanied by this person falling, more figures appeared in the black mist.

A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say coldly, "Kill them all..."

In less than a cup of tea's time, the originally noisy courtyard became quiet.

Tearing off half of his clothes, Zhang Cheng sat on a chair, letting the Krieger beside him help bandage his wounds.

Looking down at Third Master Gou, Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and said, "A mistake, if I could have killed you with one chopstick, I wouldn't have had to get hurt!"

Watching Third Master Gou still breathing, currently staring at him with his eyeballs, Zhang Cheng was speechless.

Because he originally wanted to kill one person first to awaken the Krieger, but he didn't expect this old guy to have a hard life, holding on and not dying.

It wasn't until Zhang Cheng scared one person away with words and backhanded him to his end that he felt the existence of the Krieger.

As for the person whose throat he cut earlier, he died a few seconds later.

So, one must master the timing, never be reckless, behead when you should behead, and never talk too much!

"Gulu... gulu..."

Spitting blood foam from his mouth, Third Master Gou looked at Zhang Cheng, his eyes full of resentment.

And watching Third Master Gou's appearance, Zhang Cheng leaned down and said, "Cursing me? Go down and curse slowly, don't be in a hurry... there are plenty of like-minded people to curse with you!"

Putting on the short jacket handed over from the side, Zhang Cheng coldly turned his head and said, "Slaughter this dog thing, his life is really hard!"

Arriving in front of Third Master Gou, the Krieger raised the entrenching tool in his hand high and smashed it down immediately.

Entering the room, Zhang Cheng looked at the messy furnishings and immediately entered the inner room.

Opening the cabinet, Zhang Cheng searched for banknotes and then couldn't help but frown, saying, "Why is there so little silver?"

Seeing the banknotes and silver in his hand, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown.

Because in the current Great Qian Dynasty, five taels of silver a year is enough for a family of four to eat their fill!

But Third Master Gou is not an ordinary person, he manages the West City, it shouldn't be only five or six hundred taels!

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng continued to search, and a few minutes later, he took out an iron box from under a brick.

Seeing that there were more than three thousand taels of banknotes inside, he immediately squinted his eyes, because this matches his status!

However, just as Zhang Cheng opened a notebook, it was filled with the officials he had bribed over the years, including the West City Garrison Commander, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and yamen runners, etc.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this handwriting, it's really ugly!"

Holding the account book in his hand, Zhang Cheng threw it into the storage space.

The people in the account book were at most a Rank 5 Garrison Commander, not enough to pose any threat to the Jia family.

However, Zhang Cheng couldn't take this thing out, otherwise, he would be offending people!

Walking towards the outside of the courtyard, Zhang Cheng looked at the Krieger digging a hole and immediately said, "What hole are you digging? Just throw them at the yamen, let the runners come out and clean the place, damn it, they only collect money all year?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but flicker.

Originally he didn't know where to find fated people, now it's good, Third Master Gou helped him arrange it.

Following the list upwards, he, Zhang Mou, would sooner or later become Zhang Half-City!

Zhang Cheng: The world of Jin Ling, I want ninety-nine percent of it!

Pushing the door and coming to the courtyard to the side, Zhang Cheng looked at the children gathered inside, who were staring at him in fear, and immediately smiled, saying, "Do you want to come with me?"

As the sunset spilled onto Zhang Cheng, at this moment, he seemed to be covered in light.

(End of Chapter)