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Chapter 241 Today is not yesterday

Speaking of this, the second uncle of Mu family showed an angry look on his face and said in a muffled voice: "This killing is hidden very deeply. When he was pursuing the murderer, he was still the information he provided. I also felt that this killing was a meritorious person. The Xu family said that he would be the leader, but I didn't object. I was really blind at that time."

"How should Uncle Mu Er fix it?" Zhao Jin asked very directly.

Mu Wuzhen narrowed her eyes. It was said that this was a secret of the teachings, but Zhao Jin first sold the kindness of avenging Mu Wusheng. With this favor, it would be inappropriate if he didn't answer. When he picked Xiaolan that time, Zhao Jin was still a naughty man, but now he is so old.

"Those who have been involved in the fox and pretend to be powerful and make money by making money, will be cleared out this time and replace a group of truly loyal people to manage the affairs. The position of the director cannot be empty. Since the locals cannot be trusted, I will bring someone from the headquarters this time. This person is the son of our Mu family. The Xu family used to be optimistic about He Weiyuan's killing talent, but now they have no shame to speak to this position."

"That's the one outside?"

When he was interrupted by Zhao Jin without hesitation, Mu Wu's face turned gloomy again. Zhao Jin was too disrespectful to his elders, but he still nodded slowly.

"No." Zhao Jin's next words made Muwuzhen even more angry.

Mu Wuzhen subconsciously wanted to slap the table. As soon as his shoulders moved, his body flashed back. This was an instinct developed through many battles. Because at the moment he was moving, Zhao Jin had reached out to hold the handle of the short knife. If he did it himself, Zhao Jin would definitely stab him without any mercy.

At this distance, I had no chance of winning. Zhao Jin's actions and reactions proved not to be bluffing. Thinking about the news he had heard from the local news, Mu Wuzhen took a deep breath and calmed down. However, when he spoke again, his tone became very cold: "Xiao Jin, you can't deal with the internal affairs of the Holy Church. Your words will cause you a big disaster, so I pretend that I didn't hear it."

Zhao Jinshou did not leave the hilt, and said in a calm tone but firm manner: "I can't get involved in anything else. I said that it doesn't work in Xuzhou, but it doesn't work."

"Oh?" The second uncle of the Mu family calmed down and asked indifferently.

"I said no, one should be done, one should die." Zhao Jin said calmly.

Mu Wuzhen was furious. Just as she was about to stand up, she saw Zhao Jin leaning forward and his shoulders sinking. This was the prelude to pulling the knife at any time. Mu Wuzhen breathed a long sigh and gritted her teeth and said, "You are too arrogant, if it weren't for Xiaolan."

"Uncle Mu Er, you don't have to look at Xiaolan's face. I can say it more clearly. Xuzhou Scented Incense Sect must obey my assignment and convey the message to me. Otherwise, I will uproot the Xuzhou Scented Incense Sect. Don't think that your Scented Incense Sect is so secretive, that is, it can be concealed from the government. I want to investigate and can be found at any time."

"You are young, why do you say this? You are not afraid of your tongue?" Mu Shulan's second uncle Mu Wuzhen laughed so much that she was angry at Zhao Jin's words, and asked with a sarcastic question.

"Why? With the five hundred people in my hands, the eight brothers killed more than a hundred thieves in the Yangtze River, and with the brothers destroyed Hejiazhuang, the swords and guns in my hands." Zhao Jin replied word by word.

Mu Wuzhen subconsciously wanted to sneer, but stopped it before he spoke. He took a long breath and choked each other before he spoke. The fire rose. At this moment, Mu Wuzhen calmed down because when Zhao Jin said the last sentence, he suddenly realized that Zhao Jin, who had always thought that he was a child, could really do all this.

Because he was not in Xuzhou, Muwuzhen had no intuitive concept of Zhao Jin's deeds. But in this short conversation just now, these deeds suddenly became true. Muwuzhen understood that Zhao Jin was already the best tycoon in Xuzhou, and such a person is indeed qualified to be so arrogant.

The second uncle of Mu family calmed down for a moment and said in a deep voice: "There are millions of people in this religion. Do you really want to be enemies with this religion?

"I can bring out five hundred people. In Xuzhou, how many people can Winter Sorrow Sect fight? " Zhao Jin asked coldly.

The church members are the church members, and at least the ones who can fight are young and strong men. Everyone believes in religion to pray for blessings and avoid illness, rather than fighting desperately. If they really want to convene and fight, many people will probably quit directly.

Mu Wuzhen shook her head and continued, "Ben Cult can't produce so many people in Xuzhou, but Ben Cult is everywhere. The people around you may be assassins, and there may be religious scholars in your family. At that time, you will be murderous intent everywhere. Do you think you can escape?"

"If the Winter Scent Sect had such great ability, He Weiyuan would have used it on me long ago. Why am I still alive now?" Zhao Jin asked with a sneer.

The believers are secretly hidden and everywhere, and passers-by may be killers. Zhao Jin had also worried about such a scene, but after careful understanding with Zhou Xuezhi, he found that this was impossible. There was no such organizational ability in this era, and with such strength, Mr. Mu would not die suddenly. He Weiyuan would not have to find a desperate thief to ambush himself. The secret method of brewing wine had long been learned, and none of this happened, which was enough to prove it.

Hearing Zhao Jin's retort, the second uncle of the Mu family was stunned and then fell silent. Zhao Jin also sat upright.

"Your mother is really relieved." Mu Wuzhen suddenly said, and glanced at the inner room as she spoke. From the beginning to now, the two of them have a lot of voices. He Cuihua must have heard it clearly, but she never came out to see it.

Zhao Jin smiled and did not respond. In this situation, Mu Wuzhen said this just to lay the groundwork. She was silent for a while. It could be seen that Mu Wuzhen took a few deep breaths and said calmly: "Xuzhou is the key place of our sect. It is impossible to be the master of the air, and it is impossible to let an outsider who is not related to this master. If Xiaojin, you insist on this, you will really have a sword and a soldier. This sect has no warriors in Xuzhou at this time. Do you think there will be no wars in Xuzhou forever?"

Having said this, Zhao Jin smiled. Mu Wuzhen didn't have an attack this time, her eyes just became cold and harsh. Zhao Jin stopped laughing and shook his head and said, "I didn't say I want to be the leader of this society, nor did I say I want to do it if anyone outside the incense sect."

Mu Shulan's second uncle was stunned. Zhao Jin did not explain, but shouted to the outside: "Come here."

Not long after, Zhao San quickly pushed the door and walked in. Zhao Jin whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao San hurried out and put down the cotton curtain here. Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Uncle Mu Er hasn't had dinner yet, let's have it together.

Muwuzhen also smiled and shook her head and replied, "It's impossible for us to have dinner at the same table."

Zhao Jin didn't care, and turned around and said loudly, "Mom, I'll have to eat later."

"It's important to do your business, but I'm not hungry," He Cuihua replied in the room.

Zhao Jin smiled and turned his head. Mu Wuzhen stared at Zhao Jin at this time, as if she had never known him. After looking for a long time, she spoke: "I really didn't expect that you are such a talent."

Speaking of this, Mu Wuzhen paused for a moment and said in a deep thought: "If you can enter this sect, you will definitely have a future."

"I don't need to mention this matter. My family has been a military household for generations and now I am working in the yamen. It's better not to get involved."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the house opened and Zhao Zhentang walked in. Zhao Zhentang was about to speak, but after seeing Mu Wuzhen, he was stunned and frowned. Mu Wuzhen stood up with a smile and greeted him. Zhao Zhentang looked at Zhao Jin and then looked at Mu Wuzhen, and then heard He Cuihua in the inner room shouting loudly: "The head of the house, I have something to talk to you, come in and talk to you."

Zhao Zhentang was a little confused, but he still strode into the inner room. Zhao Jin and Mu Wuzhen, who were sitting in the main hall, soon heard the voice coming from inside, "Xiao Jin has a serious business, don't interfere." "I don't know who is in charge now."

After the main hall was quiet for a while, Muwuma shook her head and said in wonder: "Your parents are really relieved to you."

The two of them were speechless, and the room was quiet. Occasionally, a few unauthorized whispers came from the inner room, not knowing what they were saying.

Actually, I didn’t wait long, but the room was quiet and boring. Zhao Jin and the second uncle of Mujia felt that it had been a long time. When I heard footsteps in the yard, Zhao San opened the door and leaned in and asked, “Young Master, the person you called is here.”

"Let him come in," Zhao Jin nodded and said.

Zhao San opened the door there, and a middle-aged man who was a little flinched walked into the house. After the middle-aged man came in, hello to Zhao Qianli: "What are the instructions for Master Jin to ask Zheng Quan to come over?"

After saying this, Zheng Quancai noticed Mu Wuzhen sitting opposite Zhao Jin and immediately stayed there.

"You are you and the second master," Zheng Quan asked in a trembling voice. Muwuzhen and Muwusheng looked very similar, after all, they were two brothers.

Zheng Quan saw the shadow of the deceased master on Muwu's face, and for a moment, hesitated for a moment, knelt on the ground and said in a crying voice: "Little...Little... I've seen the second master, Miss, how are she?"

Mu Wuzhen was stunned at first, looked at Zhao Jin, then frowned and looked at Zheng Quan on the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Zheng Chuantou who follows my brother? Have been taking care of Xiaolan?"

Zheng Quan's tears were already flowing down, and he was kowtowing there. Mu Wuzhen's face froze for a while, and she couldn't help but sigh. When she turned to Zhao Jin, her expression had already eased a little.

"Do you want Zheng Quan to be the leader?"

"The two leaders died suddenly one after another. People in the Wenxiang Sect in Xuzhou are unstable. If there is a local native host who knows the truth, then the people's hearts will be much more stable. Moreover, the church members are promoted to the head of the leader and the head of the leader, which is also a normal order. No one can say anything wrong." Zhao Jin talked happily.

After saying this, Mu Wuzhen frowned, stared at Zhao Jin for a long time, and finally showed a laughing and crying expression, and said helplessly: "You are very official in your voice."

Zhao Jin smiled and didn't say anything. Mu Wuzhen tapped the table with his fingers, and lowered his head to think about it. After a while, Mu Wuzhen sighed and looked up, looking at Zheng Quan who was kneeling on the ground and unable to wipe his tears, saying, "This is also his family. I will call the local rumor to open the altar to burn incense the next day. Zheng Quan will be the leader at that time.

Hearing this, Zheng Quan was stunned and looked up in shock. Zhao Jin smiled and waved his hand and said, "You go back first and wait for news. Someone will definitely look for you."

Zhao Jin seemed to be instructing the servants, but Zheng Quan did not dare to violate it. After getting up and saluted, he quickly turned around and left.

When Mu Shulan's second uncle Mu Wuzhen saw this scene, her brows frowned again, and finally turned into a helpless smile. He stood up and turned around and left. Thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Xiao Jin, maybe I will call you Mr. Zhao next time. You have some sense of your own in Xuzhou. I won't say much."

Zhao Jin nodded, stood up with a smile and said, "I'll send Uncle Mu Er out."

Mu Wuzhen sighed again and walked out the door. He walked into the yard. It turned out that when an outsider appeared in the yard, the older monkey was more barking than a dog, but now it was extremely quiet and he dared not speak.

The two of them walked in the yard. Zhao Jin called "Uncle Mu Er", but stopped by himself. Mu Wuzhen turned around and looked at Zhao Jin in confusion, and then said, "Apart from this yard, you and I have been passers-by from now on. If you have something to do, please ask."

"How is Xiaolan now?" Zhao Jinyu coughed and asked hesitantly.

Seeing Zhao Jin's embarrassment, Mu Wuzhen shook her head and laughed, and couldn't help but tease, "It is at this time that I can treat you as a junior."

After saying this, Mu Wuzhen's tone became indifferent and she said, "In your current situation, you will have any beautiful wife and concubines. Don't think of Xiaolan, you are not worthy of her."

Zhao Jin coughed twice suddenly. The first half of Mu Wuzhen's words made him think that the other party said that Xiaolan was not worthy of him, and he never thought that he was not worthy of Mu Shulan.

The girl's voice, appearance, smile and appearance quickly slid across her mind. Zhao Jin found that she had always remembered it very clearly. Zhao Jin also knew one thing very well. Mu Shulan was his own, and Xiaolan, who had grown up, must be his own.

It's said that the journey is long and it's inconvenient to meet each other. If you forget her, it's fine. You actually said that you are not worthy of Xiaolan. From just now, you have to meet Mu Wuzhen several times. Zhao Jin has been calm, but at this time, the nameless fire is rising from his chest.

"I'm not worthy of Xiaolan?" Zhao Jin asked back with a sneer.

Muwuzhen nodded, looked up and down at Zhao Jin a few times, and said, "Although you are outstanding, you are a powerful man in one state and one county. Xiaolan will stand very high in the future."

"Who is she going to marry?" Zhao Jin's expression suddenly became ferocious.

"Marrying? That's eight years, ten years later." Muwuma said with a chuckle. There was no need to say so much with his sex, but Muwuma was defeated everywhere in the house, so he naturally became resentful.

Zhao Jin suddenly stopped saying a word. The two of them turned over the screen wall in silence. When they walked to the front of the yard, Zhao Jin suddenly said, "You should do your own thing if you smell the incense. If my Xiaolan married someone else, if she suffered any grievances in the incense sect, I will uproot your incense-burning sect and completely destroy it.

Muwuzhen stopped moving, slowly turned around and stared at Zhao Jin. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Muwuzhen slowly said, "I pretended that I didn't hear these words just now."

After saying that, Mu Wuzhen took off the door bolt on her own, opened the door and walked out of the yard.

The strong man who came with Mu Wuzhen outside the yard was forced by a spear. The servants had already lit lanterns and torches. Everything outside the yard was clear, and Zhao Jin could clearly see the anger and resentment on the face of the strong man.

"Let them go, come again next time, and treat them like this today." Zhao Jin waved his hand and said.

The servants then took the spear and looked at Zhao Jin in surprise. The two of them were obviously regular customers and had a title of "uncle". They seemed to be closer, but they would have to use the spear to force the guard to take care of the next time they came. This was really weird.

No matter how strange it is, the servants of Zhao Jin's orders are resolutely implemented.

Muwuzhen shook her head, and didn't say anything, and walked onto the road with big strides. The strong man glared at Zhao Jin fiercely and muttered, "Why rely on people and money, what's the point of this?"

"Don't move," Zhao Jin smiled and said, hearing this, but now he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and walked directly towards the strong man.

Hearing Zhao Jin's orders, the servants were all standing aside. The fierce man brought by Mu Wuzhen was not frightened, and actually walked towards Zhao Jin and pretended as he walked.

Zhao Jin's pace became bigger and bigger, without any tricks, rushed up directly. The strong man swung his upper body and his left hand swayed, as if he had made some flaws in his hand. Zhao Jin ignored it and rushed forward, slashed his fists. This was to use his body to simulate the intention of a spear to stab, and it was also a courage to move forward.

No matter what flaws the move, when a punch hits your face, you can only fight back, block and dodge, but Zhao Jin is too fierce and too fast, and the strong man has no time to react and wants to dodge. This punch is most likely to hit the chest, and he can only block and reach out to grab Zhao Jin's fist.

As soon as his palm touched his fist, the strong man was shocked to find that Zhao Jin was so powerful that he could not stop it at once. He could only retreat and unconsciously retract his arms. Before he could make the next move, Zhao Jin's fist had already retracted, kicked the ground and kicked it out with one kick. His movement was simple and direct, but his strength and speed were far superior to others. This time the strong man could not stop it and was kicked heavily between his chest and abdomen.

With this kick, the strong man was kicked backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't get up even if he lay on the ground.

After a few rounds, the rabbit rose and fell. Before Mu Wuzhen could speak out to stop him, the man who came with him had been knocked to the ground. A hint of surprise appeared on his face, but Zhao Jin turned back to his home.

Zhao Jin closed the yard door and let out a breath, forcing himself to calm himself down. There are still eight to ten years left, and it is long enough that the distance between Xuzhou, southern Zhili and Caozhou, Shandong is not that far away. However, there is no need for parents to know about these emotions. He is about to leave Xuzhou, so they cannot worry more.
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