Chapter 481 Visiting

Rushing into the stronghold, resistance quickly emerged.

Traps and poison gas also appeared one after another, but Master Wu rushed to the front, like a humanoid tank, and there was no reaction at all when being pierced by any sword, gun, sword or halberd. Seeing this scene, the brothers who followed him showed awe in their eyes and worshiped him even more.

"A master of horizontal training? Not good at martial arts."

A one-eyed man jumped out and wanted to say some more nonsense. It's just that Master Wu didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, so he raised his knife and killed the gangster who didn't even tell him his name.

The other gangsters were quickly wiped out by the soldiers behind Wu Chong.

Fighting will inevitably lead to injuries. Not everyone has the same crushing strength as Wu Chong. After three people died, the mission of suppressing bandits was successfully completed.

"Captain, Centennial Xuezhi!"

Luo Xiaolu took out a box from nowhere. As soon as he opened it, the aroma of medicine filled the whole room, suppressing the smell of blood.

"It's worth at least twenty meritorious deeds, which can be exchanged for twenty taels of silver!"

"What kind of century-old Xuezhi? How could such a poor village have such a good thing?"

Master Wu took advantage of the situation and picked up Xuezhi, observed it before throwing it into his mouth.

After three times, five times and two times, it was completely chewed up.

Luo Xiaolu was stunned at this scene. According to the law, the valuables collected during the suppression of bandits must be handed over to the court. The court will be held accountable for hiding it secretly, and people in the bandit suppression brigade are beheaded every year for this kind of thing.

Although he didn't know how the court managed to supervise it, Luo Xiaolu was still afraid.

"Captain? This."

"What the hell, hurry up and search the village. If you're too late, you'll lose all the good stuff." Wu Chong raised his hand and slapped the boy.

He, Mr. Wu, has been in the bandit suppression team for more than three years, and he really thinks he is in vain. He has long been aware of the little tricks of the imperial court, but there is no reason to hand over anything that he, Master Wu, has had his hands on.

"This bird Ganoderma lucidum is pretty good."

Feeling the heat coming from his abdomen, Master Wu nodded with satisfaction. The hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum he had just eaten had successfully increased his demonic power by ten years, raising his demonic power to sixty years!

"Captain, it's not good."

Wu Chong, who had just finished digesting Ganoderma lucidum, saw Luo Xiaolu running out with a piece of paper. He didn't know the words, but he had seen the pattern above once.

That's the mark of the Demon Exterminator!

"Sir Shangguan Yunfei wants to refine the magic medicine, but he lacks a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. The Fang family in the important town of Heishui, Xijiang has one. Kill it and pay tribute quickly."

The letter had no beginning or end, but Wu Chong understood it clearly.

This should be some kind of medicine that a certain big shot wanted to make. He got information about the elixir through channels. You can roughly guess what happened next. It's nothing more than killing people and grabbing medicine. On the surface, they built some kind of fortress to cover up, but secretly they massacred families and destroyed households.

"I asked how could there be a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in such a poor and broken village? It turned out to be a secret business."

This cottage appeared suddenly.

There were a lot of old, weak, women and children who were obviously being held hostage, plus a few real tough bandits. These core members should be the main members who collect the medicine, but they were unlucky enough to meet Wu Chong and be intercepted by him.

"Have you heard of Shangguan Feiyun?"

Wu Chong asked.

He knew that people like Luo Xiaolu didn't know how to read, but they should have heard of his name. As a monster who ran out of the mountain halfway, I didn't know as much common sense as they did.

"Shangguan Feiyun?!"

The people eavesdropping nearby couldn't help but exclaimed, and even Lao Zhang, who was pretending to be a corpse, turned his head.

"The imperial master's name is Shangguan Feiyun!"

It turned out to be the national preceptor.

I heard that he is also a monster, and I am also a monster. Three times five divided by two, then we are all relatives. Since it is a matter of relatives, there is no problem.

"Call it off and go back to the city."

Master Wu ended this special operation with a wave of his hand.

All the people who had been abducted were released by them, and the remaining temporary strongholds were burned clean by them. These people were doing shady business for big shots. In addition to the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum eaten by Wu Chong, they also confiscated a lot of money.

Master Wu naturally cut down on all these things, leaving only two hundred copper plates packed in a patched rag, ready to be taken back for business. The extra money will naturally be shared by everyone who sees it. Especially the three people who died, Wu Chong planned to pay them more pensions, which could be regarded as fulfilling his duty as a captain.

Luo Xiaolu and others returned to the city cautiously with the money.

Everyone was on tenterhooks for a while, until it was confirmed that no one from the government came to hold him accountable. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they became more convinced of Wu Chong as the captain.

After making money, Luo Xiaolu immediately went to find the oiran he longed for, hoping to redeem the oiran into his home.

As a result, when asked, the money he had saved for a long time was just what others spent for one night.

"This is fifty taels of silver!"

Luo Xiaolu felt that his values ​​had been challenged, and his concept of money changed for the first time.

"Miss Xingzhu, that's the price for one night."

The madam looked at Luo Xiaolu with disgust. If Luo Xiaolu hadn't been wearing uniforms of officers and soldiers, she would have driven away.

He didn't even take a pee to look at himself. A big-headed soldier with his head stuck in his waistband also wanted to eat swan meat. He simply doesn’t understand what the lives of high officials are like!

"How are you thinking about it? I still have business to do here."

"See you! I'm going to see Xingzhu tonight."

Luo Xiaolu's eyes were red and he slapped the money on the table. When he took his hand away, his heart still hurt a little.

But thinking about being able to kiss Miss Xingzhu tonight, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

"Okay, please come inside."

After collecting the money, the old bustard's face suddenly became as pure as spring breeze, and he welcomed Luo Xiaolu, who was still a little uncomfortable.

After Wu Chong returned to the camp, he planned to take a good rest. After eating a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, his demon power has increased for ten years. This is not a power obtained through 'cultivation', and he needs to get used to it. But before he fell asleep, a 'guest' came to the door.

The person who came was none other than Demon Slayer Baihu whom he had met before.

This man's name is Peng Debiao. The reason why he came to Wu Chong was because he had contact with the 'monster' a few days ago.

"It's just an ordinary routine inspection, Captain Wu, don't be nervous."

When he opened the door and came in, Peng Debiao was also startled.

What a burly man!

Especially after seeing Wu Chong placing one hand on the big knife, he swallowed subconsciously. This pressure came directly to my face, the evil spirit was too strong.

However, after thinking about the news of the two days of investigation, and knowing that this person had lived in the bandit suppression team for more than three years, I was not so surprised. For a team like the Bandit Suppression Team, which has a very high mortality rate, it is certainly not easy for someone to survive more than three years.

"I'm not nervous."

Wu Chong grinned, and he didn't know why. His smile made Peng Debiao feel even more nervous.

Two of the subordinates from the Demon Slayer Department he brought over couldn't help but draw their sabers on the spot.

Thanks to Ooi, Zhengshen Qingxin book friend for the reward.