Martial Arts Have Mastery

Shen Ling is very clear that the identity of the eldest young master of the Shen family is not special in the eyes of Qingshan hemp bandits.

Therefore, he must be stronger.

"good."

The head of the hemp bandit looked at Shen Ling and nodded with satisfaction, "You have strength and courage, you have the qualifications to make a deal with us."

"Come on, bring a chair for Young Master Shen to sit on!"

With that said, the two knife and axemen brought up the chair.

Shen Ling pulled the knife back from the knife and axe hand in front of him, and then returned the knife to the knife and axe hand.

Looking at Shen Ling's actions, a glimmer of admiration flashed in the eyes of the head of the hemp bandit: "The previous temptation, please don't mind Mr. Shen."

Shen Ling smiled and replied, "It's okay, I just don't know what my proposal just now, how did the boss think about it?"

The head of the hemp bandit said softly: "Yes, there is indeed a shortage of food in the stockade at the moment, and the granary's reserves can only last for half a month. However, the goods of Chennan Commercial Bank are very valuable, how much is Mr. Shen willing to pay?"

Shen Ling hesitated.

Undoubtedly, the hemp bandit boss threw the problem to him.

Without further ado, this hemp bandit boss might immediately turn his face and refuse to recognize him.

Having said that, the price would be a bit high.

The most important problem here is that Shen Ling didn't know the value of those goods, but only heard that they were very expensive.

He couldn't make an offer at all!

Thinking of this, Shen Ling smiled and said, "Let's talk about it."

The head of the hemp bandit looked at Shen Ling and said, "Young Master Shen is really cautious. Then, how about the price of nine thousand shi of grain?"

"Nine thousand stones?"

Shen Ling blinked.

According to the calculation here that one stone is about one hundred catties, nine thousand stones of grain is ninety thousand catties.

Then, if each person consumes one catty of food per day, there should be more than 3,000 people in this cottage.

What a big number.

Here, the head of the hemp bandit looked at Shen Ling, who was hesitant, and said slowly, "Why, Young Master Shen is not willing to come out even these things?"

"It's not."

Shen Ling shook his head and said softly, "Shen just didn't expect the big boss to be so sincere, he was a little stunned. That's it, 9,000 shi of grain will be exchanged for this batch of goods."

"no problem."

The head of the hemp bandit nodded and said, "You can take this batch of goods away at any time, but I will see the food within seven days."

"If you can't see it, then I'll go get it myself."

The remarks of the hemp bandit leader were unusually calm, because of the confidence brought by his strength, so he did not worry about whether Shen Ling would breach the contract.

"Don't worry, as soon as a word goes out, it's hard to catch up, I Shen Ling will do what I say."

Shen Ling spoke in a deep voice.

To be honest, this trip to the cottage was smoother than he imagined.

Although he is confident that he will not be left here, it does not mean that he can take things back by himself.

If you can't get the goods, force is meaningless.

After some conversation, the head of the hemp bandit personally got up to see off the guests, and Shen Ling also walked outside the house.

After a while, Shen Ling saw the goods from Chennan Commercial Bank, and the driver who was captured by the gangsters was also released at the same time.

The mental state of these coachmen is not very good. When they see some bandits, they will show fear and tremble.

After figuring out what happened, all the drivers had surprised expressions on their faces.

They drove the carriage and began to follow behind Shen Ling.

The hemp bandit boss also kept seeing him off.

But just as he was about to reach the gate of the cottage, Shen Ling discovered that there were many bandits standing in front of him, and a bandit with a beard looked at him fiercely.

"Ma San, what are you going to do?"

The head of the hemp bandit saw the scene in front of him with a sullen expression on his face.

"Ma San has met the big boss."

Seeing the big boss, Masan immediately lowered his head, "I heard from the brothers from Qingshanzhai that they saw the murderer who killed Gu Dashan, so I came here to pay a visit."

The hemp bandit master thought for a few seconds, then slowly said, "Gu Dashan, the one from Qingshan Village?"

"That's right."

Ma San nodded and said slowly, "Gu Dashan and I are brothers who died. Last time I was seriously injured, he rescued me and survived. Now that he was killed, I can't pretend it never happened. "

"I beg the boss, for the sake of my life and death for Shanzhai for so many years, let me avenge the ancient mountain."

Masan's words are very sincere.

However, the hemp bandit boss had just negotiated a deal with Shen Ling, so how could he go back on his word at this time?

"No, Young Master Shen is my honored guest."

The hemp bandit boss refused Masan's request.

Shen Ling looked at Masan and quickly remembered the information about Masan.

This guy has practiced a body technique, is good at using a knife, and is quite famous among bandits.

However, in the stockade of hemp bandits, this guy is not top-notch, and he is not someone on Shen Ling's watch list.

"If it's a life-and-death battle, I can promise you."

Just when Masan was extremely angry but had to endure it, Shen Ling's words caught everyone's attention.

"Come!"

Masan doesn't talk nonsense.

The head of the hemp bandit looked at Shen Ling, frowning slightly: "Young Master Shen, you..."

Shen Ling smiled: "If I accidentally kill him, don't blame me."

The head of the hemp bandit said slowly: "There are rules of life-and-death battles, and things on the field will not be brought down, but you have to think about it, this is not a child's play, and there is no chance to go back."

The head of the hemp bandit looked at Shen Ling quietly, and the meaning was obvious.

He knew that Shen Ling was very courageous and had good skills, but Ma San was experienced in many battles, so Shen Ling might not be Ma San's opponent.

He also counted on Shen Ling to send food to ease the crisis in the stockade, UU reading www. uukanshu.com naturally didn't want Shen Ling to die here.

But as a big boss, he couldn't directly prevent Shen Ling from participating in the war.

That seems a little biased towards foreigners.

"I'm OK."

Unfortunately, Shen Ling completely ignored the good intentions of the hemp bandit boss, and nodded lightly instead.

The battle of life and death does not require a stage, the bandits form a circle, and the venue appears directly.

"Borrow a knife."

Standing opposite Masan, Shen Ling looked at the bandits around him and said softly.

It's a pity that no bandit borrowed a sword...

"I'll lend you."

Just when Shen Ling was slightly embarrassed, a bandit threw a knife over.

This knife is of average quality, with a slight gap. It is far from the good knife in Ma San's hand, and it will definitely suffer if you fight it together.

However, for Shen Ling, a knife is enough.

"Start."

Witnessed by the big boss and countless bandits, the battle of life and death officially began.

Shen Ling launched an attack.

Mountain-opening style, instant slash.

Before a group of bandits could clearly see the movement between the two of them, a blood line suddenly appeared in Ma San's throat, and then his entire head fell directly.

In a few seconds, the battle was over.

A group of bandits looked at Masan's body with doubts and shock on their faces.

What just happened?

"Return your knife."

Shen Ling returned the knife to the bandit, "Thank you."

The bandit's face was sluggish. He looked at the broken knife still stained with blood in his hand and couldn't figure out how Ma San died.

"No, no thanks."

After hesitating for a moment, the bandit spoke slowly.

But Shen Ling has already turned around.