"Oh! I understand!" Zhou Youcai suddenly realized, and then took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, "This is my intention, please don't refuse.

Although this money cannot express my gratitude to Mr. Su, I still express my feelings. If Mr. Su has any use in the future, he can come to me to get the Zhouji Store. As long as I can do it, I will support it with the highest priority."

"Then I'll thank Mr. Zhou." Su Mu did not refuse, and did not even be polite, so he directly reached out to take the silver notes of Zhou Ji.

Su Mu's action was obviously beyond Zhou Youcai's expectations, and he looked a little surprised.

"Mr. Zhou has any problem?"

"No, no! This is a token of old age. In the future, if you hold this item, you will see me whenever you present this item."

"Thank you!"

"Then I won't bother you. Say goodbye!"

"It's almost dark, why don't you stay for a meal before leaving?"

"Hahaha...I thought you wouldn't be polite? No, say goodbye."

As he finished speaking, Zhou Youcai's figure disappeared instantly. It was really not in front of Su Mu.

"You can make your family business so big and still be able to defend it... It's true that there are two tricks. If he wanted to harm me just now, I might not even have the chance to open a plug-in, right?" Su Mu exhaled a breath and said with emotion.

Put away the jade token, turn around and go into the kitchen to prepare to boil water and cook.

When Su Mu opened the Lingmi rice jar, he paused and looked at the full tank of Lingmi in the rice jar...

He is worthy of being the God of Wealth, so rich and generous.

Thinking of it, he quickly took out the silver notes in his arms.

Just now, in order to show off, I deliberately put it in my arms without even looking at it, and my temperament is in place. Now there is no one, so it doesn’t matter if I show my side as a slave.

One thousand taels of silver bill, one full ten.

Ten thousand taels of silver!

My goodness is worthy of Zhou Youcai, but he is rich. Nearby, it only costs 1,000 taels to buy a yard that can be used for three in and out, and Su Mu can sit and eat and wait for death.

But unfortunately, money is not capital in this world, strength is capital. And if this ten thousand taels are used for martial arts resources, it is not enough for Su Muhua to spend a few years. A pound of spiritual rice is ten taels, and ten thousand taels of spiritual rice is only one thousand pounds. If you eat spiritual rice as rice, you need 500 pounds a year, which is enough for two years.

Fortunately, Su Mu is a person with the altar of life and death. What kind of cultivation resources, what kind of genius, treasure cave, heaven and blessed land, can compare with the altar of life and death? Su Mu does not need spiritual rice at all. Kill a few more people who are plagued by karma, and there is everything.

Twenty-two were led by two disciples to the inner hall of the Plum Blossom Sect.

The leader of the Plum Blossom Sect, the old monster Mei, is less than six feet tall. Any disciple who stands next to him is more than one shoulder taller than him.

Old Monster Mei is not only short, but also extremely thin, but this thin and short body contains powerful energy.

Walking on the street, no one would believe that this thin old man would be a famous master in the southern region of the Fifth Ring Road City.

"Disciple Qingfeng, pay homage to the master! Cough cough cough..." Twenty-two weak cough, accompanied by coughing, blood immediately oozed out of the bandaged chest.

"They said... it was a masked man who came to Qingping? He claimed that he had just left the world and wanted to make some reputation?" asked the old monster Mei, pointing to the side, and was stripped of his clothes and fell on the beam.

"Report to the master, although he said that, the disciple thinks it is unlikely. The other party's martial arts are very skilled, and he is obviously not a novice who is just a newbie who is just a newbie. Maybe... he is here to find the ninth brother's hatred."

"Hmph! Even if you have a grudge against Qingping, you have to give me a face. If you don't say hello, you will kill Qingping? Kill Qingping and kill you. This is slapping me in the face!"

"What? Senior Brother Jiu is dead?"

"Die! Two fingers were cut off! No one has dared to provoke the Meihua Sect like this for many years."

Old Monster Mei slowly came to several gangsters who were hung up with his hands behind his back, "You all saw Xue Qingping being killed by that man?"

"Master Mei, please spare your life..."

"We don't know, we didn't see it. We only saw it, and saw him defeating Brother Feng with one move... We didn't see anything else..."

"You all have been with Qingping, worshiping the incense hall, and have sworn to live and die together! Qingping was killed, why are you still alive?"

"President Mei, please spare me—"

"It's not my business, we've tried our best, really tried our best..."

"As a person, you have to be trustworthy!" Old Mei sighed earnestly, "Aying, send them down."

"yes!"

Amid the howling of the gangsters, they were dragged down by several disciples of the Meihua Sect. The old monster Mei came to Qingfeng again.

"You fought with that man? Tell me, what's that man's martial arts?"

"Report to the master, that man's body movement is extremely fast. He doesn't move like a mountain, and moves like a wind. His speed and body movement are probably not below his senior sister.

His move is claws. After exercising his skills, the claws are red, and the evil spirit is condensed and extremely powerful. His disciples are not good at learning skills. Fifty percent of the plum blossom palms were broken by one of his claws, and then they were seriously injured and unconscious."

"The claws are red? Do the nails become sharp like wolf claws and are blue-purple?"

"Yes! The master knows what kind of martial arts it is?"

"Blood-coagulation divine claw!" Old Monster Mei's face suddenly became solemn.

"The Plum Blossom Sect and the Thieves' Sect have always been the water of the well and the river. Why did the Thieves' Sect attack Qingping for no reason? Did Qingping offend the Thieves' Sect recently?"

"Master, Senior Brother Jiu and I don't even know who the thief is, how could we offend?"

Old Monster Mei pondered for a long time before sighing softly, "Send him down and heal his wounds."

In today's case file, Su Mu saw several more cases in which Mei Wanglong caused trouble. He interrupted people's hands and feet for no reason due to trivial matters, or stripped off the girl's clothes in the street to humiliate him. The girl was so embarrassed that she committed suicide at home that night.

A bastard who does everything evilly can't live for three days, but in this cannibalistic world, no one cares about the life and death of ordinary people.

As long as you have money, power and strength, you can solve all problems, including the Town Department.

To find the master of the Meihua Sect, you have to obtain information from Mei Wanglong's mouth. Anyway, such a person who is not willing to sacrifice his life is the best for Su Mu, so he should be treated as a by the way.

Now Su Mu's strength is already at the ninth level. Su Mu is confident that he can reach the ninth level within one month, but what to do next is a big problem.

The Altar of Life and Death has been proven that Su Mu cannot break the level limit through the Altar of Life and Death. In other words, if he does not have the skills that can break through the eighth grade after reaching the top nine grade, Su Mu will most likely be stuck in the eighth grade for a long time.

Without the strength of the eighth grade, Su Mu would not dare to touch the Boshui Gang. As one of the four major gangs in the southern region of the Fifth Ring City, the Boshui Gang is the leader of the gang, Nangong Xun's sixth grade master, the twelve hall masters, the red flower and white fan, and the four major guardians are all at the eighth grade or above.
Chapter completed!