"This knife is too big, I'll sell it to you at a discount, and these two daggers." At this time, Su Ningyan suddenly walked in from outside the yard, looked at the huge knife on the ground, his eyes shining, and then he took out the dagger obtained from Du Li from Lu Xiaochi and handed it to Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu looked at the two daggers and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to answer or not. He hesitated or not, but mainly because Su Ningyan did not retract his hand, so he dared not not answer.

"I can accept this dagger, but I dare not accept this knife."

"Don't dare to accept it? Are you afraid that the Du family will cause trouble for your Zhao family?" Lu Xiaochi was giving Su Ningyan a thumbs up. When he heard Zhao Xu's words, he asked curiously.

"Du Wei is the old monster legitimate son, he will definitely not give up. Although my Zhao family is not afraid,..." Zhao Xu nodded and explained, and he didn't know whether he should continue to talk about it later.

Lu Xiaochi did not ask, but instead asked, "Do you have a legitimate son? What do you think he will do after he learns this?"

"It must be avenge you." Zhao Xu blurted out without thinking.

Lu Xiaochi patted Zhao Xu on the shoulder in a big way, and the old god said: "That's okay, this knife is for you at a discount. Du Zhuji can't leave when he comes, so don't worry."

"Okay, I'll send the spirit stones to someone when I look back." Zhao Xu felt a stern and nodded with a smile. He was already in a hurry to leave now. If he stays here, he will probably sink deeper and deeper.

"When the spirit stone is sent to the broken ancestral hall in the south of the city. If you can't stay in this city, it will harm the innocent." Looking at the deep gully in the shop and the big gap on the wall, Lu Xiaochi sighed deeply when he heard the moans on the street from time to time.

"Okay. Then can I go back first?" Zhao Xu nodded and agreed very simply.

"I have to wait." Lu Xiaochi waved his hand.

At the same time, Su Ningyan suddenly waved to the backyard and shouted: "Uncle Fu, come in."

Lu Xiaochi looked solemn, looked at Zhao Xu, and said seriously: "We hope you will take Uncle Fu to your Zhao Mansion."

"No problem." Zhao Xu just wanted to leave this place now and agreed.

"I think Mr. Zhao should know what it means." The other party agreed so happily, Lu Xiaochi was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I understand." Zhao Xu nodded clearly.

...

...

Boss Fuji and the people who helped make porridge before were still hiding at the end of the yard. Hearing the shouts, he glanced at him from left to right and comforted him, "Don't worry, it should be fine, I'm sorry."

Everyone looked pale and looked at the broken wall in panic, and no one spoke. Boss Fuji sighed and then walked forward.

When he saw a deep ditch in the shop, Boss Fuji was stunned for a moment, and there was no big surprise. Seeing Du Weishi who was stuck in the ground, his arms were broken with his shoulders, he was shocked, and his body shook and almost fell into the ditch. Fortunately, Lu Xiaochi was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he reached out and pulled him in time.

After finally standing firm, the boss of Fuji wiped his forehead in shock and murmured: "Xiao Chi, you are like this, how can Uncle Fu do business in the future?"

Lu Xiaochi touched his nose with a wry smile. At first he didn't expect so much. At this moment, he immediately looked embarrassed and said, "Uncle Fu, I'm sorry."

"Oh!" Boss Fuji stomped his feet in annoyance, and looked out.

There is no one on this section of the street outside the shop, or there is no one now.

After Du Wei ran out of the alley there, he rushed into the Fuji steamed bun with evil spirits. Seeing his tall and burly appearance and the extra wide knife behind him, he acted so unscrupulously. Everyone understands that such excitement cannot be seen.

Even those who were hit could only grit their teeth and think that they were unlucky. Those who were injured were mildly avoided by themselves, and those who were severely injured were supported by others.

At the beginning, the wanderers waiting to receive the porridge stood timidly at the door and watched the fun for a while, and then they dispersed again.

Seeing that there was no one on the street, Boss Fuji breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: No one saw it, it should have no effect...

"Uncle Fu, you and Mr. Zhao will go to Zhao's mansion to avoid the limelight for a few days later."

When the boss of Fuji was comforting himself, he suddenly heard Lu Xiaochi's words. He turned around and looked at Lu Xiaochi, then looked at Zhao Xu, and finally looked at Du Wei, who had been peeled into a human stick. After a few breaths of silence, he asked, "What should I do if I don't have this porridge?"

"Simple, it's the same if you go to Zhao's mansion and then don't give me porridge. Or ask Zhao's mansion to arrange someone to come and help. What does Mr. Zhao think?" Lu Xiaochi seemed to have thought about this question for a long time, and said bluntly, finally looking at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu nodded and agreed: "Everything is OK."

"There are also those injured outside, and I hope Mr. Zhao can help settle it." Lu Xiaochi said immediately.

Zhao Xu nodded again and agreed immediately.

"Okay, I'll clean up and tell them by the way." Boss Fuji walked to the back house, and he carefully crossed the deep ditch, temporarily forgot the stick of the person who was stuck in the ground.

"The next muddy water, I..." Lu Xiaochi was talking when he suddenly looked sideways at the alley, and said in a faint tone: "Someone is here, and I don't know who it is."

Zhao Xu's expression condensed, and he turned around and looked over there. At the same time, he mobilized his spiritual sense and tried his best to explore that direction. He knew that at this time, the visitor must be a monk.

The waiting time seemed to be very long. After about thirty breaths, two people came late and appeared within Zhao Xu's spiritual consciousness.

Zhao Xu's face suddenly pale, and his heart was a little surging. He quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness and suppressed the fishy sweetness. He just focused on measuring how far Lu Xiaochi's spiritual consciousness could be shot outside, but he forgot that he had suffered a lot of injuries. It was fine when he was fully focused, but now he relaxed and almost suffered a backlash.

"That was the double arrester of the county government. Zuo Yan Leng Rang was also the peak of condensation." Seeing Lu Xiaochi looking at him, Zhao Xu looked solemn and told the true identities of the two.

"It's actually from the county government!" Lu Xiaochi was a little surprised. The two of them were not wearing official uniforms, so he didn't recognize them.

"The county government and the Du Mansion colluded with each other..."

"So you two are also at the peak of condensation?" Lu Xiaochi suddenly interrupted Zhao Xu's words and pointed at Du Wei.

He would ask this because he didn't know how the state of cultivation here was sensed and analyzed. He could only judge his own state through his own dantian Qihai.

Zhao Xu was stunned. When he thought of some of the things his son mentioned when he reported to him, he felt a little inexplicably moved, so he didn't want to say anything, but just nodded.

"How to judge this realm?" Obviously, the head of the Zhao family knew that there were more casual cultivators than Liu Feng, so Lu Xiaochi didn't dare to neglect him, so he quickly took the opportunity to ask.

I saw someone leaving a message again. God is so excited that I can't express it. I always feel that spring has indeed come.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!