Chapter 143: Lawless Zhao Wuji
This is a market. The whole market is basically filled with ordinary people who make money by selling things.
Zhao Wuji did not join the Spirit Hall when he was level 40, so he could not receive his Spirit Master subsidy.
He was too lazy to make money, or fight spirits.
Every day, he would go to the markets in the surrounding areas, collect protection fees, and live a comfortable life.
However, his appetite was getting bigger and bigger. Many people were miserable, but because of Zhao Wuji's strength, they dared not speak out.
Now, this young man finally couldn't help but get angry at Zhao Wuji.
However, the moment Zhao Wuji showed his spirit ring, the man was immediately poured with a basin of cold water, but at this point, he could only bite the bullet and move out of the Spirit Hall.
However, what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't even take the Spirit Hall seriously.
"You, you...!!"
"What do you mean by 'I'? Hurry up, if you don't pay, I'll smash your stall first, and then sell your wife to a brothel!"
Zhao Wuji saw that the other party had weakened, sneered, grabbed the other party from behind the stall and threw him aside, and then took out all the money in the drawer.
Dozens of copper soul coins, converted into less than one gold soul coin, which immediately made Zhao Wuji dissatisfied, because he could usually get at least one gold soul coin from this guy.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji put away the copper soul coins, walked in front of the man, grabbed the other party's collar, and glared at him viciously.
"How can such a few copper soul coins be enough for your grandfather to spend? You are not working hard enough. How can this be possible?"
"If you do this again next time, you will be in trouble!"
After saying that, Zhao Wuji let go of his hand, looked at the people who were watching around, and shouted: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and pay me all your money, or I will smash your stall!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately lowered their heads, and each of them honestly took out half of their monthly income and handed it to the other party.
After collecting the money, Zhao Wuji walked away with an arrogant step and went to the next street. Whether it was carpets or shops, he visited them one by one.
Compared with carpet vendors, Zhao Wuji's attitude towards those shop owners was slightly better, because these shops could hand him ten gold soul coins every month.
Much more than the vendors.
However, Zhao Wuji thought that he was a frugal person, and no matter how big a mosquito was, it was still meat.
There is a saying that goes, a little bit adds up to a lot, and rivers and lakes are made up of drops of water, right?
"Master Zhao, this is my gift for this month. Please take it."
A shop owner dressed in a rather gorgeous outfit ran over with a flattering smile. In his hand, he also held a bag of gold soul coins, which contained thirty gold soul coins.
"Hahaha, good, good, you are still straightforward."
"Yes, yes, please take care of me in the future, Master Zhao."
"Okay, okay."
Zhao Wuji smiled and waved his hand. After collecting the money, he swaggered away. Along the way, he grabbed a handful of peanuts from a stall and ate them while walking.
At the entrance of Moling City, the figures of Gu Han and Bibi Dong, the two brothers and sisters, came here.
Gu Han raised his head slightly and looked at the name of this city. He had never heard of it in the original book, but it was on the map.
This is located in the Gu Lei Kingdom under the Tiandou Empire. It is a small city under its jurisdiction. It is not too big or small, and is of the same level as Notting City.
The two entered the city as usual.
Bibi Dong was a little more mature at this time. She was not as lively and noisy as usual, and her eyes were also observing the attachments.
"Junior brother, why do these vendors have such sad expressions on their faces?"
She keenly discovered that these vendors all had more or less resentment and sadness on their faces.
If it was just one or two people, it could be attributed to poor business.
But if they all had this expression, it was worth paying more attention to.
"Let's ask the boss."
Gu Han nodded slightly and walked to a butcher shop. The boss of this butcher shop had a bigger grudge than the others, which was obvious.
"Buy some, the best beef and mutton?"
Because of his bad mood, the man's voice sounded muffled, and there was a little resentment in his eyes, just like a punching bag.
Seeing this, Gu Han felt that he couldn't get anything out of asking this question, so he took out a gold soul coin and put it on the stall, and said.
"Then give me one pound of mutton and beef each, and don't change the rest, I have something to ask you."
The moment he saw the gold soul coin, the man's face suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny, and after hearing Gu Han say that there was no need to change, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, OK, one pound of mutton and one pound of beef. Don't worry, my meat is the most delicious in this area."
The man sharpened his knife and began to cut meat for Gu Han. At the same time, he looked up and asked with a little doubt: "By the way, what do you want to ask?"
"My sister and I are both soul masters from other places. After entering the city, we found that everyone had sad faces. What happened?"
Gu Han went straight to the point. In his opinion, this kind of situation is most likely a bully bullying people. However, he still needs to ask what the situation is, and can't rely on guesses.
"Hey! Don't mention it."
Hearing this, the man lowered his head heavily, sighed a long sigh, and then continued.
"Here, there is a bully named Zhao Wuji. He is already a Soul Master in his twenties. He is very talented, but he just doesn't do his job properly. He became a bully and relied on his strength to run rampant in the village."
"The entire Mo Ling City and the surrounding villages have to pay him protection fees every month, otherwise they will be beaten up."
"Then the Spirit Hall and the City Lord's Mansion will not care?" Bibi Dong walked up and asked with a frown.
Generally, the Spirit Hall will care about this situation.
"Yes, but I can't. Although the bishop of the Spirit Hall is a Soul Master and powerful, Zhao Wuji is more powerful than him. What can I do?"
The man complained, angrily chopped the knife on the sticky board, wrapped the meat for Gu Han, and handed it over.
"You are also soul masters, it's better not to interfere in this matter."
Gu Han reached out to take it and put it into the soul guide.
"I know, thank you for reminding me, brother."
Gu Han did not argue with the other party about this.
Taking Bibi Dong to the local Spirit Hall, he learned about Zhao Wuji's situation from the bishop here.
Although the Spirit Hall here can't control it, it has sent people to deliver letters, intending to let the Spirit Hall above send people to govern.
But no matter whether it is the person delivering the letter or the bird, they will be stopped by Zhao Wuji, and the message can't be sent out. Zhao Wuji broke into the Spirit Hall here some time ago and gave the bishop here an iron fist education and threats.
After that, the bishop here didn't dare to ask about Zhao Wuji anymore, and turned a blind eye to his actions.
"Humph! It's really lawless, Junior Brother, let's go and deal with him!".
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Bibi Dong slapped the table and stood up. Without waiting for Gu Han to react, she grabbed the other's hand and left the Moling City Spirit Hall aggressively.
They have learned about Zhao Wuji's usual residence from the local white-robed bishop, and they are rushing there at the moment.
(End of this chapter)