Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

His two boxes containing hundreds of taels of silver had also been prepared in advance, and it was obvious that he had already had this intention.

It was obvious that these words had been hidden in Yang Xiaoqian's heart for a long time. He had rehearsed them many times in his heart, and he consciously said them with great joy.

"Also, brother." Yang Xiaoqian and his brother Yang Dabai looked at each other coldly, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised:

"Your money has been settled at Shanzhenlou."

Gambler Lao Yang looked at the hundreds of taels of silver and seemed to be dazzled, and he was stunned.

Mother Yang took half a step back, unable to say a word, and her tears seemed to have stopped flowing.

"I've really seen enough." Qing Li lowered his eyelids and couldn't listen anymore.

Because of her own life experience, she was very interested in other people's family affairs, and even forced Yang Xiaoqian to reveal the truth at gunpoint.

But at this time, she felt that she couldn't stand it anymore.

"The affection of parents for licking their calves and the grace of raising them, should these money be forgotten?"

Although Qing Li is a half-demon, he is treated as his own by the Spear Saint.

She was not born from the Spear Saint, so naturally she would treat the Spear Saint and the people of Xishan Village how the Spear Saint treated her.

Therefore, he is willing to bear the safety of the entire Xishan Village and has been arduously moving forward until now.

After all, Qing Li is also a Yuwang whose hands are stained with countless blood, and he is not a soft-hearted person.

Yang Xiaoqian, a doting and arrogant young son, happened to be the one she couldn't stand the most.

"Since you are a heartless and ungrateful person without a father or mother, what's the point of keeping you?"

She narrowed her eyes and took a step forward, the tip of the spear in her hand flashing with cold light.

But at this time, Yang's mother suddenly took a few steps forward and blocked her.

"If you want to touch my son, just step over me!" Yang's mother opened her arms to protect Yang Xiaoqian.

Behind him, old Yang, the gambler, hesitated for a long time. Under the earnest gaze of his wife, he also walked over tremblingly, stood with Yang's mother, and stood in front of Yang Xiaoqian.

Qing Li watched this scene quietly, his brows furrowed.

"It's such a drama again..."

She sighed slightly, but put away the spear in her hand, and the murderous intention just now faded away.

The so-called soft-heartedness is just seeing one's own reflection in outsiders.

The licking love from her parents was something she could not get in her life, so she hesitated again at this time.

After all, even if she was an unfilial son, she couldn't kill her son in front of his parents.

But at this time, an unharmonious voice came from behind.

"Damn, what a bunch of retarded people."

Qiao Mu stepped into this small room.

I patiently listened to the old Yang family's family dispute, but found out that it was a mess.

"You're not going to do it, right?" Qiao Mu glanced at Qingli: "If you don't do it, then I will do it."

Qing Li said nothing.

Although Qiao Mu appeared with a different face, there were only two of them in this gluttonous city, how could another one of them appear randomly?

Qiao Mu twisted his neck, making a sound like crackling beans.

"Stop hurting my son!" Old Yang, the gambler, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"He is my son after all..."

But before he finished speaking, Qiao Mu's fist suddenly enlarged in his field of vision and hit him hard on the face.

"The one I beat is you, an old gambling dog."

As a 725-year-old top martial artist, he still has the muscle control to hit someone without injuring him.

It looked like he was beating the old man hard, and his fists were as powerful as raindrops, but in fact they were only wounds to the flesh and blood, not bones or muscles, and were in danger of life.

Of course, physical pain is inevitable.

Qiao Mu raised his fist as big as a casserole and punched Lao Yang hard on the face one after another. The white-haired old man was soon bruised and swollen.

"Old gambling dog, now you know how to be upright and speak nice words, and you know how to defend your own son from the knife? Why have you gone so far and left your family so impoverished?"

Qiao Mu punched the old man on the waist and abdomen, causing the old man's body to bend like a shrimp.

"You are poor as long as you are poor, and you still pamper your young son. Even your son can see that your father's bowl of water is not fair."

"Your eldest son worked in the restaurant from dawn to dusk and saved all his wages, but you used them to invest in the gold business."

"What happened to the younger son?"

This fist-and-foot fight was so intense that Qing Li, the Demon Spear next to him, saw his eyelids jump.

She had thought that Qiao Mu had gone too far by beating ordinary people in the Luo family ancestral hall, but she didn't expect that today he would go even further and beat the gray-haired old man directly.

"How dare you hurt my father!" Yang Dabai at the door of the room had already rushed in with a hoe, but before he could get close, he was slapped by Qiao Mu and sent flying out the door.

"And you." Qiao Mu casually pushed Yang's mother away who was blocking Yang Xiaoqian:

"A loving mother often loses her son. Your son is already twenty years old. He has reached the age of weakness. He is not twelve years old, not three years old."

"You only know how to block knives, block knives, block knives, and show me the deep love between mother and son? He is one of the sources of the legend of Golden Land. He should have taken care of the trouble he caused. Can you handle it?"

Qiao Mu casually pulled Yang's mother and threw her directly towards Yang Dabai who had just gotten up from the ground outside the house, causing Yang Dabai to fall down.

Although he watched a family ethics drama for a while, Qiao Mu did not forget the purpose of his trip.

Yang Xiaoqian was the first person in the entire Taotie City to come into contact with the monsters in Golden Township.

If we say that the monsters in Golden Township are the source of trouble in this gluttonous city.

Then this Yang Xiaoqian must be regarded as the second source to some extent.

Others, such as the head of the Luo family, had the philosopher's stone in their hands either after being directed to the "Golden Country" by Yang Xiaoqian, or directly given to them by Yang Xiaoqian.

The head of the Luo family prospered in Taotie City, and spent several years building up a large clan in the city.

But this person is aloof and leisurely despite being aloof from the incident.

After the parents and the son all performed their Eulers, there was no one blocking Qiao Mu. He walked towards Yang Xiaoqian step by step and slapped Yang Xiaoqian on the face.

"I stayed away from the incident for three years, quietly hiding behind the scenes, watching my own father fall into a trap, and watching my brother continue to work in the restaurant from dawn to dusk serving dishes..."

There was nothing much to say about Yang Xiaoqian Qiaomu, but he just opened his hands from left to right and slapped Yang Xiaoqian's face repeatedly. Soon the other person's cheeks became red and swollen.

"Tell me, what happened to the Golden Land? Where did you get the Philosopher's Stone?" Qiao Mu shouted sharply while slapping him.

"I said it, I said it." Yang Xiaoqian quickly begged for mercy.

In front of his parents, he spoke sharply, but in front of Qiao Mu, a thug who broke into the house, he was very timid.

"It's the Temple of Wealth. There is an abandoned Temple of Wealth outside the city..."

"Huh? You did it so quickly. It looks like he's a weakling who deserves a beating!" Qiao Mu punched Yang Xiaoqian hard on the face, causing half of his bloody front teeth to fly out of his mouth and fall into the dirt outside the house.

Qing Li next to him was dumbfounded.

Apart from being shocked, there was also a faint yearning in my heart.

The world only said that the Qiao family valued righteousness over life and death and had the legacy of the ancient heroes, but now it seems that the rumors are indeed just rumors. Not necessarily accurate.

This person behaves unscrupulously and can be described as lawless.

He is obviously one of the few martial arts masters in the entire Kyushu, and his family is also a big family in the world. Not only is he famous in Kyushu, his fame can be regarded as spreading thousands of miles.

As a result, he started fighting with people, without any regard for his own identity. He beat ordinary people if he wanted to, and defrauded the Luo family members of their underwear if they wanted to defraud money.

But not like a fanatic with no rules? It seems like you have some rules of your own?

"It is rare to find such a free and easy person among the top warriors in this world."

Wait until Qiao Mu stops.

Yang Xiaoqian had been beaten until he was unconscious and collapsed on the ground in a ball.

Yang Dabai and Yang's mother were fine.

Especially Yang Dabai, who had calmed down at this time and did not try to attack Qiao Mu again.

Just now he checked the injuries on himself and his parents, and found that they looked like serious injuries, but in fact they were just flesh wounds, not a big problem.

"Sure enough, I feel much more refreshed." Qiao Mu put away his fists and turned around to leave.

It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, not to mention that he is just a passerby in the gluttonous city.

He really doesn't have the ability to take care of other people's housework.

Don’t mention housework. Yang Xiaoqian was the first person in Taotie City to obtain the Philosopher's Stone, and the Philosopher's Stone in the hands of figures such as the head of the Luo family also flowed directly or indirectly from his hands.

"Let's send a summons to Chen Gongfeng later and let him deal with the aftermath. Or we can ask the local government to come and settle the twists and turns of the past three years according to the laws of Dayan."

Ever since Qiao Mu entered Taotie City, he had never seen anyone from the government, let alone the local city lord.

It was impossible for him to cause such a big trouble in the city without hiding it from the local city lord. So it was obvious that the city lord was afraid of the Qiao family, or to give him face.

Since you have given him face, you can ask him to give him more... Besides, as a resident of this city, Yang Xiaoqian is within the jurisdiction of the government.

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Outside Taotie City, there is an abandoned Temple of Wealth.

This small temple has long been dilapidated. The temple door seems to have collapsed, and the walls are full of mottled traces of time.

The wild grass in front of the temple is lush and lush, reaching as long as the knees.

Qiao Mu walked into the temple gate and looked up at the stone statue of the God of Wealth in the temple, only to find that the statue was already dilapidated.

The statue of the God of Wealth is an image of a man holding a gold ingot in his hand, but his face has long been blurred, even his head is incomplete, and only half of the entire statue remains.

Only the large gold ingot held in his hand was still intact, and it looked quite conspicuous in the hands of the faded and broken stone statue.

Of course, this gold ingot is just a stone statue painted with gold paint.

"Cities all over Southwest Prefecture have long since converted to believe in the immortals of the Yunxiao Sect. Naturally, such wild temples have collapsed." Qing Li said.

She came here to pursue the golden land, and she and Qiao Mu had the same goal.

"According to Yang Xiaoqian's words, this God of Wealth is a good God who doesn't want people to be poor." Qing Li said:

"As long as you kneel down sincerely and talk about your problem of lack of money, you will be able to respond and get the philosopher's stone from the hand of the statue."

"Are you here to cry poverty, or am I here?"

"Crying poor?" Qiao Mu disagreed: "If this thing is really a good god, how could it cause chaos in Taotie City for three years?"

"Could it be that this god is good, but people like Yang Xiaoqian who got the Philosopher's Stone went astray?"

Qiao Mu didn't say much. He took a step forward and punched the God of Wealth statue in the head.

But with a loud bang, the head of the God of Wealth statue was instantly shattered into pieces by the force of the fist and turned into dust and gravel.

Just after this punch, a vague voice began to echo in this small ruined temple:

"Why can't I be a good god?"

"I just gave them money. Everything else is my own fault."

The trees listened carefully, but they couldn't tell where the sound came from. It seemed to be in the ruined temple or among the mountains and forests, misty and nowhere to be found.

"Qiao Rong." The voice read:

"I originally thought you were different. Unexpectedly, you are just like the rest of the world. They will only attribute everything to me." A misty voice echoed around.

Does this voice recognize me? Qiao Mu frowned secretly.

In fact, he has still changed his appearance through the changes of flesh and blood, and his appearance is completely different from Qiao Lun.

It's just that Qing Li could guess his identity. Judging from the meaning of this Golden Township monster, could it be that Qiao Mu noticed him when he was causing trouble in Taotie City?

"You are not the source of trouble in Taotie City, am I?" Qiao Mu asked without blushing or out of breath.

He had only been in this city for about half a month. Although he defrauded the Luo family of ten thousand taels of silver, he could not bring disaster to the whole city.

"Then let me ask you: Is money a good thing?" a misty voice asked.

"Of course it is."