Heyue County belongs to Chizhou Prefecture on Jiangnan Road and belongs to Shangxian County. It has a large population and is also very prosperous due to geographical location.

There were many people here in the martial arts world in the past. Wang Yu and others walked along the way and often saw knights wearing swords and swords.

Most of them are young people, traveling in groups of three or five, occasionally some older people, and most of them are in a hurry and rarely pay attention to things around them.

After entering the county town, you could clearly feel Hu Fang's expression becoming nervous. He grabbed his brother's sleeve and looked around, afraid that someone would rush out from somewhere.

"Let's go to the place whose surname is Zhao first, and then go to your master's house."

Wang Yu's words gave Hu Fang a backbone, calmed down, nodded and said, "Okay."

With her leading the way, several people walked towards the mansion of Master Zhao.

"Senior brother, it's so lively here."

Chen Anzhi grew up in Hangzhou City and had no bad knowledge, but because he had to take care of his mother, he rarely had the opportunity to go shopping as casually as he is today.

Wang Yu touched his head, "When we leave Jiangnan Road in the future, we will see more things. In fact, if we walk a lot of roads, you will feel that the prosperity of the world and the beauty of mountains and rivers are actually the same."

"Uh, senior brother, you are too high in your realm, I think this is great. Look, that little girl who helps sell things at home is so cute." Chen Anzhi pointed to the merchant selling umbrellas not far away.

Wang Yu laughed and knocked on his forehead.

Hu San, who had been tense, finally smiled a little, only Hu Fang still looked worried.

Several people arrived in front of a mansion that occupied half a street.

The red painted door was open, two strong servants holding wooden sticks, guarding one on the left and one on the right.

"Who!?"

When one of them saw them approaching, he poked the ground hard with a stick in his hand and shouted: "This is Zhao's Mansion, and the idle people are not allowed to get close!"

Wang Yu explained: "We are here to pay back the money."

The two guards looked at each other and were about to go in to report when they saw the man covered in gauze walking out and quickly saluted, "Master Jin!"

"It's you!? You dare to come to the door?" Mr. Jin ignored the two servants and pointed at Hu San and said with a grim smile: "Good boy, if you have a way in heaven, you won't go, hell has no way in. Come and take them down!"

As he finished speaking, except for the guard guards who were paying salutes, everyone who heard the sound rushed out in one go.

In less than a few breaths, people stood in front of the gate.

Wang Yu had to sigh that he was worthy of giving money to the money, and he had so many thugs.

Because he didn't want to kill, he waved his hand and the green sword energy broke out and cut out a deep and long mark on the ground.

The thugs, who were about to take action, stopped at Wang Yu in horror.

Mr. Jin narrowed his eyes when he was exposed outside, "Who are you? Why should you care about this nostalgic business?"

Before, the Hu San family failed because of the guy in front of him, which made him not only injured, but also scolded him when he came back.

"Go and ask someone who can come out." Wang Yu smiled on his face.

Master Jin thought about it and turned back to the mansion himself.

Not long after, I saw a young man wearing silk and satin and beautiful jade hanging between his eyes.

He was so fat that he needed two people to support him when walking. His facial features were squeezed together by fat, and he could no longer see his true appearance.

The only outstanding one is probably the treacherous and viciousness that flashes from time to time in those mung bean-like eyes.

"Hu Fang, are you willing to show up? I guess the Qian family has received the news at this time." Master Zhao shook his huge head and sighed: "It seems that I have calculated it wrong again."

After saying that, Hu Fang, who had already started trembling, turned his head to look at Wang Yu. It was nothing at all. When he looked closely, cold sweat began to appear on his face.

Bald head, sword energy.

These two words may not be anything different when separated, but when they are brought together, they have to remind people of the one who has made a big splash in Hangzhou recently.

He killed many disciples in Cangnan Mountain, and the famous master Jiu Jianxian was seriously injured, and the Blood Demon Hand Li Qiong died on the spot.

The fierce and famous Arhat swordsman, Wang Yu!

He restrained his expression and said carefully: "Do you dare to ask for your name Gao?"

"Wang Yu."

It's really him!

Master Zhao secretly called unlucky. People like him were most afraid of those heroes who were all over the world. After all, putting money on seals is a business where people scolded to cut off their children and grandchildren. How many people were forced to destroy their families, which was the most hated.

"It turns out it's Wang Daxia. I wonder what it's expensive to go to the humble house?" Mr. Zhao showed a little flattery on his face.

Everyone present looked at Wang Yu in surprise. As locals, they knew the most who the fat man in front of them was.

The vicious methods and the cold and hard heart are enough to make the knowledgeable people shocked. In addition, the Zhao family's power in Heyue County, even the big landlord of the Qian family was scolded happily, but he would never be willing to provoke them too much.

"I'm here to pay them back the money, with the capital and the profit, fifty taels, is it enough?"

Wang Yu took the silver notes from Hu San and handed them over.

Master Zhao wanted to wave his hand to refuse, and was even willing to pay more money to get in touch with the person in front of him, but looking at those cold eyes, he swallowed all the good words he said.

He smiled and took the silver note, "Enough is enough, and Hu San has no longer had any entanglements with me."

Wang Yu nodded, "Since that's the case, you can do another favor and invite Hu Fang's master's house over and I'll talk to them in person."

Master Zhao nodded quickly and ordered his servants to go to Qian's house to convey the news.

Hu San held his sister's hand tightly and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Hu Fangqiang nodded with a smile, but his body tremble could not be stopped, which was enough to show her inner fear.

However, the sent out had not yet gone far and returned. Not only himself, but also more than a dozen burly men were also with him.

They walked in front in uniform service, and behind were three bamboo chairs carried by eight people.

There were three people sitting separately, one old man, one woman, and one young man.

Compared to the gorgeous clothes on Mr. Zhao, they are wearing much lower-key clothes, but if someone who knows the goods here, they will find something extraordinary inside.

Seeing the young man, Hu Fang trembled and hurriedly hid behind her brother, not daring to raise her head.

When the people walked closer, the three of them got off the chair. The old man clapped his hands, and immediately several servants walked out carrying the wooden box.

They opened the box, which contained neatly arranged gold ingots.
Chapter completed!