Immortal Refiner

In Obsidian City, almost all the people in the city work for the Yan family and farm. It can be said that these people rely on the Yan family to survive in the city.

It is because all the fields outside the city that can grow black rye mushrooms are under the name of the Yan family, and the Yan family has raised a lot of thugs. The power is very great, and few people dare to resist.

Feng Xianglin is such a tenant. He works diligently, just to have enough black rye mushrooms to eat every day.

With the previous black rye mushroom harvest, it is now time to plant again.

Feng Xianglin went to the Yan family to get the farming tools for planting like in previous years.

He is almost thirty years old and has been planting black rye mushrooms for the Yan family for nearly twenty years. However, there is no surplus food left in the family. If there is an accident or something, and he misses a farming season, then he will have to live on an empty stomach.

Once he can't hold on, he has to ask the Yan family for relief food.

However, it is not so easy to get this relief grain. Once you get the relief grain, it is equivalent to signing a contract to sell yourself with the Yan family. You will never be able to leave the Yan family in this life, which is equivalent to being a serf.

Feng Xianglin is a tenant with dreams. He does not want to be reduced to a serf who works for the Yan family all his life and cannot get ahead until he dies.

His biggest dream in this life is to have a piece of land that belongs to him and grow black rye mushrooms for himself, without having to hand over the black rye mushrooms he grows to the Yan family.

"What? This season, 80% of the black rye mushrooms in the land have to be handed over?" Feng Xianglin said with his mouth wide open, his face full of uneasiness.

"Yes, the owner is not satisfied with the harvest of black rye mushrooms last season, and decided to take 10% more black rye mushrooms this season, alas!"

The person who was talking to Feng Xianglin was also a tenant. He had just received the farm tools and learned such bad news. Now he is frowning.

Feng Xianglin's expression was also not very good. In previous years, the 70% of black rye mushrooms he handed over was barely enough for him to live. Now it has been increased by 10%. I am afraid that he will have to starve for a while in the future.

The most important thing is that once the commission is increased, the Yan family will not be so kind to reduce it.

"This... There is nothing we can do if the harvest is not good. Look at the farm tools for loosening the soil. They are all rusted like this. If they can't loosen the soil properly, the black rye mushrooms will certainly not grow well!"

"I told the Yan family before and asked them to make a batch of new loosening farm tools. Why didn't they listen!"

Feng Xianglin frowned and complained, feeling helpless about the Yan family's practice of increasing the commission by 10%.

"Alas, there is no way. There are only so many lands outside the city suitable for growing black rye mushrooms. If you don't grow them, there are plenty of people who will grow them!" Another tenant sighed and waved his hand.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xianglin immediately became speechless.

If the Yan family doesn't let him grow them, he will have trouble even surviving, so naturally he can't resist.

"Forget it, forget it. I can only plant two more mu of land this season..." Feng Xianglin's eyes dimmed.

After so many years of farming, his body is no longer as strong as before. In the cold weather, facing the black soil and back to the sky, it is not so easy to plant two more mu of land.

He doesn't know how long he can persist in such hard work.

The most important thing is that Feng Xianglin has not married yet, and he doesn't want the bloodline of the Feng family to be cut off with him.

Try harder!

After hearing such bad news, Feng Xianglin now looks at the magnificent Yan family mansion in front of the street. At this moment, he only feels that it is so ugly and so hateful.

Why doesn't God thunder to kill these skinning ghosts of the Yan family!

Just as Feng Xianglin was cursing and walking towards the gate of the Yan Mansion, a group of burly and fierce-looking men suddenly walked out from the other side of the street.

When Feng Xianglin saw these people for the first time, he shuddered all over and quickly stood aside by the gate of Yan's house.

These people who looked like they were not good people were from the Yi Gang. Feng Xianglin recognized their origins at a glance.

The leader, who was sturdy and had a shiny head, looked even more terrifying. He looked as fierce as if he could eat people. Feng Xianglin didn't dare to look at them at all.

When he walked to the gate of Yan's house, Tianlong waved his hand, and the group of tough men following him all stopped.

"Wei Tian, ​​Zhao Kou, you two carry this blacksmith and follow me in."

After saying that, Tianlong quickly glanced at the dozens of Yi Gang brothers around him. These were the people he trusted the most, and each of them was very good at fighting.

He exchanged glances with them, and finally his eyes swept across several hidden corners of this street again.

In these hidden corners, there is a sharp and deadly knife. As long as they wait for an opportunity, this knife composed of thirteen people will be against the throat of the Yan family and cut the throat of the Yan family without hesitation.

The people of the Seven Killing Team are well-trained. Even at this moment, even if they are facing a great hatred, none of them lose their minds. Instead, they are waiting for Tianlong's order very calmly.

Because only in this way can they exert their greatest strength and bring the greatest blow to the Yan family.

"Open the door for me, call Yan San out, I'll bring the people your second young master wants to bring!" Tianlong shouted at the gate of the Yan family's mansion with a smile.

As he said that, Zhao Kou and Wei Tian carried Li Qing, who was tied up with five flowers, to the gate of the mansion.

Feng Xianglin, who was trembling next to him, took a look at Li Qing, who was tied up tightly with hemp ropes, with only his face exposed, and his heart almost jumped out of fear.

It was a face covered with blood, which looked very miserable and terrible. He was so scared that he dared not look at it anymore.

Not long after, a laugh came from the mansion.

"Hahaha, Tianlong Gang Leader, you are finally here. The second young master is waiting for you inside. You can bring the people in!" Yan San pushed open the door of the mansion and said with a smile.

Tianlong waved his hand and said, "I wonder if the blood jade mushrooms and white meat mushrooms you mentioned are ready?"

"Of course, the second young master never breaks his promise. These have been prepared long ago!"

In the Yan Mansion, Yan San seemed to be more arrogant. He was a little afraid of Tianlong before, but now his back was straight.

After entering the Yan Mansion, Li Qing, who seemed to be dying at the moment, was keenly aware that there seemed to be several eyes looking at him.

Li Qing knew with his toes that it was the guards raised by the Yan family in the mansion, guarding against any possible accidents.

Bang!

The gate closed again. Wei Tian glanced at the guard behind the gate without leaving a trace, and then silently carried Li Qing and continued to move forward.

It must be said that as the first family in Obsidian City, the scenery inside the Yan family is quite good, with small bridges and flowing water in a staggered manner, with a unique classical flavor.

After crossing a stone arch bridge, a hearty laugh was soon heard.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I saw the leader of the Tianlong Gang. How are you recently?"

Yan Gui'an, the second young master of the Yan family, was sitting on a chair without any courtesy, looking at Tianlong and others who were coming over.

Behind him, a middle-aged man who was as burly as Tianlong was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at Tianlong calmly.

He was Jingtai, one of the three martial arts worshippers of the Yan family!

The three servants of the Yan family, each with their own duties, usually guard the three most important people of the Yan family, namely the old master of the Yan family, Yan Qitian, the eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Guifu, and the second son of the Yan family, Yan Guian.

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