Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 477: You are the one to be killed
As soon as this sentence came out, the amount of information contained in it made Zeng Jian and Peng Li stunned on the spot as if they were struck by lightning.

Yamudu... is dead?
The favored minister of the president, the agent of authority, the bee prince who always acted like he was strategizing and having everything in his hands in front of outsiders, even the orthodox nobles under the Great Lord of United City would bow their heads and flatter themselves in front of him... Overtly and secretly, he is the competitor and target of the members of the merchant guild... Such a person...

Just die?
and,

Listen to what the other person says.

Yamudou died because of him!

"No!" Zeng Jian roared suddenly, sounding like he was dying.

He wanted to get up, but he immediately knelt down, his knees digging deeply into the soil, making a tooth-breaking crackling sound.

The pressure on the knife increased exponentially.

The samurai finally understood that the clues he had been looking for were right in front of him - but the truth was too terrifying to accept.

After witnessing this scene, he understood.

Then, the whole person was split in half.

From east to west, from south to north, from the end of the world to the end of their wandering... they were greeted with either courtesy or fear, as evidenced by the behavior of the herdsmen and bandits.

Isn't he afraid?
Zeng Jian was unable to resist, Peng Li fell into madness, and the herdsmen were at a loss.

Serves as a Chamber Director with Level 2 Franchising status.

Not to mention them?

"Snapped!"

"No, this is impossible!" On the other side, Peng Li's behavior was completely different, "We are a merchant guild...how dare you!"

It’s just... Zeng Jianming realized:
Not even the bee man could escape.

Yamudou died unjustly.

"You, you're from the swamp."

They picked the wrong person.

But there are still people who dare to attack them.

Before this.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, the corners of his eyes turned black, and tears of blood flowed down.

The blood spiders, the battle between the sand bandits attacking Rotten Town, and the whispers from the dying people——

A series of sounds of cracking bones echoed through Zeng Jian's body from head to toe.

Lu Meng's long chopping knife exerted force instantly and pressed down out of thin air!

She was hysterical. She kept repeating a few words in her mouth, but she couldn't connect them into sentences.

In the samurai's hand, the golden sword that had been hammered and hammered thousands of times, the back of the sword cracked, and then it was directly split open.

There are such characters in the swamp,
Then, it is no wonder that anyone who wants to get involved will die without a burial place, whether it is a sand bandit or Yamudu.

Lord of Blood!

A broken blade whirled and hit Peng Li right in the forehead.

The woman stared and fell to the ground, her fine clothes were so stained with blood that the color could not be seen clearly.

"Sir, sir... did you really kill them?" The herdsman who came forward to persuade him took two steps back in fear, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, and quickly explained, "I have nothing to do with them, I am just worried..."

"I know." Lu Meng put his sword back on his back, "The ones we killed were the merchant guilds."

The merchant guild has a monopoly on the merchant trade in the mainland. If you want to do business, you must have a gold-lettered signboard certified by them and pay high membership fees every year. If you don't join, it's called "smuggling" - not to mention that the robbers on the road are not discerning. Other merchant members will also take the initiative to exclude and rob you.

This is a combination of carrot and stick.

Therefore, many small caravans, even if they have never been to the United City in their lives, are trying their best to get a name to join the merchant guild, whether it is the lowest level or pretending to be a fake one.

In the guild headquarters of the "Merchant Blade", even if the senior executives and nobles in robes who bought titles no longer travel around, they can still make a lot of money from commissions.

However, it was not this reason that prompted Lu Meng to take action.

Perhaps most low-authority merchants are still doing business honestly and are just ordinary people driven by profit.

But when it comes to the second-level franchise...it must be Long En's spies and lackeys.

With Lu Meng’s understanding of him.

Unless they surrendered from the beginning... there is absolutely no room for relaxation between them now.

The more potential you have as an enemy, the higher you will be on the purge list.

The trade network spread by the merchant guilds to the entire continent is not only a blood vessel for attracting money, but also the strongest spy and intelligence network. There are huge numbers of them, a mixture of good and bad, and they are doing business while spying on information, making it impossible to guard against them. Even the technology hunters who are also spread across the continent are unable to match their abilities in this area.

If you don't have a keen sense of smell and are alert enough, it will be difficult to detect it.

pity.

Peng Li thought that this second-level franchise brand was their gold medal to avoid death.

- Maybe in some cases.

But if you really meet a mortal enemy, then this is a pure life-killing talisman, and it cannot be exposed casually.

"The spies sent by Long En..." Lu Meng thought, "There must be more than this group."

"It's impossible for me to meet you every time."

It's like when you find a cockroach, secretly the whole family is already there.

As for the merchant team, after many investigations, they have probably figured out the details of Yamudou's matter, and if they want to pay back, they will be in the near future.

This was a wake-up call for Lu Meng.

But he is not afraid now. As he said before, he can come to the swamp if he can.

Not to mention the scale of Yamudou's operation at that time. Even if the United Cities officially sent troops and multiple city-states cooperated in the conquest, the other party would not be able to gain favor.

You will be defeated.

——Although sticking to the dense forest is not Lu Meng's style, it is just for the safety of the bottom line.

"However, the merchant guild is really willing to spend money," he looked at Zeng Jian, who was split in half. "Legion-level samurai do not lead troops and can be used as personal bodyguards."

If placed in the swamp, it can reach the legion level.

That is already the top leader.

Of course, this does not mean that the warriors of United City are inferior or that the merchant guild does not take it seriously. In fact, after reaching this position, their treatment and future may be many times better than those who just want to dominate the mountain.

Who can act recklessly if there is a system?

And whether they are robe-wearing merchants from the Long En line or sword-bearing nobles from the traditional lord line, they all have a tendency to hide their personal interests. Even though the merchant guild is now very supportive of the empire's central army, the premise is that Long En Having entered the cabinet without a title, he has already taken control of the empire's government. The empire's guards, border troops, and warriors... have almost all become their private soldiers.

This is also one of the important reasons for merchants' guilds to have confidence in the mainland.

As for the great lord, he relies more on his hooded guards.

But anyway.

Lu Meng's current normal talent pool is too small, and it lacks middle-level combat capabilities.

In terms of foundation, compared with these old empires.

That's far worse.

It is also time to recruit more people to share the burden... It is difficult to dig out the existing corners, but there are many people who will shine like green in the future, but are unknown at the moment.

They all have talents and potential beyond ordinary people, and they are just waiting for the time of awakening, encounter and growth - or someone to give them a push.

Just as he was thinking about how to solve the problem, the little black sheep jumped out of Iron Ox's bag and jumped into the arms of a boy.

"Koni!" Little Dib was ecstatic.

The little black sheep bleated and excitedly wanted to tell about his "style" just now, but his little master was stupid and couldn't understand it at all.

It turned its head and looked at the foreign young man.

For some reason, Kony felt that this human being exuded an affinity from the first sight, which was comparable to the little master he spent all day with, which was why he lost control before.

It’s weird.

There was only one such feeling in the past.

It was the person who called him "Corelius" for the first time... But even if he met him now, he would never abandon his little master because of him.

In this regard, the lazy Tieniu and the arrogant Xiao Hong only expressed that they were rare and strange.

"This sir..." Following little Dibu was none other than the old herdsman Ethan. He was also the representative who came forward to negotiate with everyone's recommendation.

It's just that it's different from the first time they met.

Throwing away all contempt and wariness, Old Ethan appeared extremely cautious and hesitant when facing this young man who was much younger than himself. Such an attitude did not even occur to him.

"Sir, we want to know..." He bowed respectfully with the etiquette of a wandering tribe, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)