"With this little ability, you dare to come to my door to seek bad luck on me?"

Zhang Kun sneered.

He gently shook the long knife in his hand, and the fine blood drops dispersed like mist.

Just now, when he faced the spear that came like a wave, he didn't even use 30% of his strength.

When the sword was drawn, he instinctively used the subtle second-level sword intention to cut through the void, break through the opponent's water waves of energy and blood, directly shatter the steel spear, and the energy recoiled.

How cruel and powerful was Qian Xingrong's attack? How ferocious and crazy his counterattack was.

It's not so much that Zhang Kun took action to kill him.

It would be better to say that he killed himself.

As for the short, stocky, bald man holding the knife.

He looks rude, but he is very well-behaved.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately ran away.

Of course we can't let this kind of person go.

Once you let him get away, you are likely to receive a stronger blow soon.

Zhang Kun still remembers it.

Qian Xingrong's identity seems to be the helmsman of the Maling branch of the Qingyu Gang, he is just a helmsman.

Generally speaking, gang positions are divided according to strength, which is relatively strict.

The helmsman is actually not a high-ranking person.

It's mid-level at most.

Above, no matter how bad things are, there must be a few hall leaders, elders, etc... Since it is called a gang, there will be no shortage of gang leaders and deputy gang leaders.

Just now, my hand slipped and the killing was so smooth that I killed all three of them.

The main reason was that after killing the black-robed "mountain ghost", the 23 points of dragon energy that swarmed towards him in the void really made him unable to hold back.

Let me ask, if a thug who doesn't even have energy can give out so much dragon energy, how could he let go of the other two?

He has now figured out the dragon energy mechanism in the attribute column.

There are less gains in the main world, that's because the people's wisdom has been opened, no one believes in it, and no one appreciates it. Therefore, no matter how much you do, it is difficult to get the sincere worship of others. This is a unique phenomenon caused by the times.

As the song goes, there has never been a savior, nor a fairy emperor, everything can only be done by oneself...

Under such a general environment, if you want to collect dragon energy points on a large scale, I am afraid you are overthinking.

Getting a thank you is already a great honor.

Thank you is not valuable, and it is difficult to gather thousands of thank yous into a little bit of dragon energy.

Zhang Kun knew it.

Therefore, there was nothing he could do.

In the alien world "Xia Empire", Zhang Kun discovered another difficulty.

That is, the beliefs in this place are deeply rooted. It is not that there is no hero worship, but most ignorant sentient beings will attribute all the credit to specific gods after they have benefited.

Zhang Kun tried it. He gave the serfs free citizenship, gave them food, and even sent people to help them drive away wild animals and rescue the weak...

As a result, most people prayed on the spot to thank the Lord of the Morning, the Goddess of Agriculture, and the God of Spring and Streams.

That kind of mental power goes straight to the star realm and goes to unknown places.

Even if some people knelt down to thank the lord after worshiping gods, it was just verbal thanks.

Therefore, in the thorny territory of the Shia Empire, the people are not wise, but their hearts have been occupied, and the dragon energy points are also very difficult to deal with.

The harvest was not satisfactory.

However, in the Tang Dynasty in front of us, or in Baling County, the situation is completely different.

Defeated a head catcher who had mastered the level of strength and internal organs, escaped from the fire, frightened the group of catchers, and actually gained 48 dragon energy points.

Killing a gang member who has reached the threshold of refining the strength and refining the marrow can get as many as 23 points. How tempting is this for Zhang Kun who urgently needs to improve his dragon energy level, resolve the crisis, and find his parents and biological sister?

Take action now and show no mercy.

Swish, swish, two swords.

He asked Qian Xingrong, the sub-rudder of the Qingyu Gang, to receive the lunch box and slashed him with his sword, killing the short, stocky, bald man to the ground.

The result did not disappoint him either.

The short, stocky, bald man may not know the magic, but his strength is about the same as that of the mountain ghost, but he is given two points less, with 21 dragon energy points.

And Master Qian gave more.

A total of 57 dragon energy points were given.

Let Zhang Kun's eyes shine with golden light.

‘There’s a lot to be done…’

Originally, he was a little worried that the senior officials of the Qingyu Gang would come to seek revenge again, but now, the commotion has made him want to come to seek revenge.

Sitting at home peacefully, and being attacked by the other party to cause trouble, this is of course irreconcilable hatred.

Besides, no matter what era.

As long as it is named as a gang, this kind of power will definitely not be much better.

In my impression, the name of the Qingyu Gang seems to make children stop crying.

Especially for some fishermen in Baling, they will shudder when they hear the name of the Qingyu Gang.

It's nothing more than being stripped to the bone.

It is true that if they are unhappy, their families will be destroyed.

This gang is like a huge black cloud hanging over the heads of the people of Baling. It is already a problem left over from history.

As for why the government doesn't care.

He even called them brothers...

It’s also easy to understand.

If you cannot be enemies, you can only be friends.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if the people are oppressed a little. As long as there are no problems with the big families and there are no problems with the reputation of the scholars, it won't hinder them from becoming officials and making a fortune.

'Be prudent, you should be more prudent. The Qingyu Gang is backed by Shuifu, and there are many experts in the gang. I don't know the specific strength levels of the gang leaders and elders, so I still have to inquire carefully. It will be very dangerous to act rashly.'

It took Zhang Kun a long time to suppress his desire for dragon energy and put away the idea of ​​killing everyone, but then he remembered the matter of "demon possession".

Killing evil and eliminating evil can win the hearts and minds of the people, since you can gain so much.

It can be seen that Baling County, and even all the counties in the Tang Dynasty have suffered from the demon gangs for a long time. Their beliefs and gratitude have nowhere to rely on.

It is indeed the best soil for faith.

I don’t know if it was caused accidentally or if someone was quietly pushing it behind the scenes.

In this kind of soil, as long as you do something quietly, you can gather people's hearts and directly reap huge benefits.

'Then, I must wash away the bad reputation of being possessed by demons, and I must not wear it on my head as the murderer of the eucalyptus picker. Since I have given this identity as a detective, it is easy to operate.'

Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of people in Baling County and the massive dragon energy base, Zhang Kun's heart quietly became hot.

"Brother Tang, don't you say something? Now that you're here, why leave in a hurry?"

Seeing the hope of rapid growth in strength, Zhang Kun felt a little happy, so his eyes when looking at Tang Wencai became gentle.

"No, no, I, I just..."

Tang Wencai had beads of sweat falling on his forehead. When he saw the three corpses that died in extremely miserable ways, he was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. He shouted, his expression collapsed and he stumbled away with tears of fear and ran away.

"I can't even speak clearly, so what's the point of keeping you?"

Zhang Kun snorted coldly, moved his feet, and a piece of gravel passed by with a "whoosh" like a bullet, breaking open the back of Tang Wencai's head. The white-faced scholar with peach blossom eyes fell to the ground without saying a word, and was gone in the blink of an eye.

Made a sound.

"You are my friend. Since we are friends, some things are particularly intolerable... Although I don't care, Zhang Bailing will care."

Zhang Kun whispered to himself, shook his head, turned his head, and looked at the little girl Lian'er with strange eyes.

It's time to ask her about her origins.
Chapter completed!