Demons are very dangerous, and people who desperately fight for various resources in troubled times are also very dangerous!

"Our Xia family manor covers an area of ​​thirty acres. After Uncle He died, there was no strong man in charge. Now it is like fat on the chopping board.

I'm afraid that before it can be taken back by the authorities, the Zhang, Wang, Li, Lu, Xiao and other aristocratic families will soon get wind of it and rush to snatch it.

I just don’t know who this dominant hunting group will sell the news of Uncle He’s death to first!”

When Xia Hu heard this, his heart sank.

I just forgot about this because of my sadness.

Warriors play a crucial role in the human race's fight against demons and non-human beings.

Therefore, compared to ordinary people, warriors have many different privileges in human society.

Among the various privileges for warriors in the Kingdom of Daxia, there is one: in all large manors in major cities, the holder's family must have warriors.

Previously, Xia Mansion was under the name of Uncle He.

Uncle He was the only martial artist in the Xia family. Now that he is dead, he and the young master are the only two practitioners left in the entire Xia family.

Body refining, channeling, Yuangang, Xingdan... are the human martial arts training system.

Each great realm is divided into nine levels, also called the Nine Heavens.

Both he and the young master are only body refining realm warriors.

Unless he and the young master can open up the main line of martial arts in a short period of time and step into the realm of Tongmai to become warriors.

Otherwise, what awaits them may be heading to the slums.

But, can we make up for it in time?

Just then.

Bang!

The door of Xia Mansion was opened violently.

Three people came in, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with gold trim and two servants in green clothes, and looked around.

"Second Master, this Xia family is really quite big. No wonder the young master has taken a fancy to this place."

One of the servants said.

"Not only is it not small, it covers an area of ​​thirty acres. Who would have thought that the Xia Family Manor, which covers an area of ​​thirty acres, would only have two people living here now. It is simply a waste."

Another slave said.

The middle-aged man nodded, looking at the Xia Mansion with excitement.

If the matter is accomplished, my young master will surely be rewarded.

In his opinion, it is easy to handle this matter. Since the Xia family has no warriors, it is not up to him to do anything.

The only thing needed is to make a quick decision and capture the Xia family before the Real Estate Department gets the news.

Then he took the two of them and strode towards Xia Nan and Xia Hu.

"Are you the young master of the Xia family?"

The middle-aged man looked cold and asked condescendingly.

Xia Nan's face was calm, but her heart was tense.

He felt an extremely dangerous aura from the man in front of him.

There is no doubt that this is a Tongmai realm warrior!

But he didn't know what level he had reached.

Xia Nan slightly tightened the knife in her hand.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man glanced disdainfully at the knife in Xia Nan's hand.

He said indifferently: "Li Zhong."

Li Zhong?

Xia Nan looked at Xia Hu, who shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

Li Zhong's face darkened, and before he could speak, the servants beside him sneered: "You don't even know our Li family's second master, it's just blinding you! Remember, he is the foreign affairs manager of our Li family!"

The only warrior in the Xia family died, and there were only two little shrimps left in the entire Xia family, and they couldn't step on them as much as they wanted.

What a bullshit young master, after today, it’s nothing! A flash of disdain flashed in the slave’s eyes.

Li family!

A hint of coldness flashed through Xia Nan's eyes.

"It turns out to be Mr. Li. What can I do for you?"

Li Zhong didn't waste any time. He reached out and took out a stack of banknotes and a contract from his pocket.

"My young master has taken a fancy to your place. Here is a 10,000 tael of silver note. As long as you put your fingerprint on the contract, the 10,000 tael of silver note will be yours."

"Not for sale!"

Xia Nan said immediately without even looking at the banknote.

Are you kidding me? Don't say that I won't sell it. Even if it is sold, the Xia family manor covering an area of ​​30 acres will be worth at least one million taels of silver.

He wanted to buy his Xia family manor for just ten thousand taels of silver. This Li Zhong was really a good calculationr!

Of course, Xia Nan also knew very well that even if someone offered one million taels, he and Xia Hu would not be able to keep it.

To a certain extent, ten thousand taels and one million taels are the same to them.

On the contrary, more money will increase their risk and accelerate their death.

It was foreseeable that if they took these ten thousand taels of silver notes and went to the slums, within three days... no, maybe not even one day, he and Dahu would probably be dead without even a trace left.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention this chaotic world where demons are rampant and people are confused.

Although the slums are also in Hanwu City, they are like another world.

The slums located in the northeast corner of Hanwu City are densely populated, a mixture of fish and dragons, and all kinds of evil are present in it. It is said that people die every day.

No one wants to stay there.

Taking a step back, even if he signed the contract, Li Zhong might not give him 10,000 taels in silver notes. This made Xia Nan feel like a mirror.

Xia Nan's reaction seemed to be what Li Zhong expected, and he said calmly: "Young Master Xia family, it seems that you are not that stupid person.

Your housekeeper is dead and there are no warriors in the Xia family. Your Xia family manor will definitely be taken back by the Real Estate Department. Instead of doing this, it is better to sell it to our Li family.

Besides, these ten thousand taels of silver are quite a lot, it’s better than nothing, don’t you think?”

Xia Nan still shook his head and said: "I won't sell it! I won't sell it for any amount of money!"

At some point, Xia Hu held a four-meter-long black gold stick in his hand, standing next to Xia Nan like a huge iron tower, and made a gesture of invitation to Li Zhong.

"Mr. Li, please invite me."

Li Zhong's face turned cold.

The servant in green clothes who was watching every move immediately jumped out, pointed at Xia Nan's nose and cursed: "You don't know how to live or die, the second master spent money to buy your manor because you are pitiful. If you wait for the real estate department to collect it, you

You won’t get a penny, and even if you go to the slums, there won’t be a place for you!”

At the same time, I added in my mind: "Even if you go to the slums, you will still die!"

Xia Nan's face turned cold. This servant of the Li family provoked him again and again. It was obvious that he had taken hints from Li Zhong, and the purpose was just to test his bottom line.

"Whether you go to the ghetto or not, you can't see it!"

Step forward, raise your hand, wave your sword!

A sharp flash of sword light passed over the slave's neck.

Take decisive action without any warning.

The servant suddenly felt a chill on his neck and was horrified.

puff!

Blood spurted out.

He quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, but where he couldn't cover it, blood spurted out from between his fingers.

"You, you poof!"

Blood spurted from his mouth.

He never dreamed that Xia Nan would kill him in front of Manager Li.

thump!

The slave fell to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then died.

Another slave was so frightened that he took a few steps back and his face turned pale.
To be continued...