"What's going on?" Liang Jin asked.

The Seven Souls hurriedly explained.

It turned out that while Liang Jin was in the alley meeting Sun Daming, some of the Seven Souls who were familiar with Dingfeng City began chatting with the surrounding people.

For the people of Dingfeng City, who had suffered under Qin Ye's rule, this was undoubtedly an inspiring event.

It made them also yearn for the day when the great hero could come to Dingfeng City to eliminate harm for them.

"Boss, we were the ones who did those things in those two places, but in the end, that Mo Dao Kuang stole the credit. It's really infuriating!"

"That's right, who would have thought that Mo Dao Kuang, as a great hero, would be so shameless, impersonating us to reap the benefits. I look down on him so much now."

"This is really disgusting. If I encounter Mo Dao Kuang, I will definitely question him face to face!"

… …

The Seven Souls were all indignant when they talked about this.

Liang Jin also frowned.

Mo Dao Kuang, this fraud, it was one thing for him to show off in front of him last time, but now he's actually impersonating and stealing credit?

Liang Jin didn't care about this little bit of fame.

But it doesn't mean that Mo Dao Kuang can use his achievements to unscrupulously deceive people.

But the Western Desert is so big, and it is not known if there will be another chance to meet this fake.

At this time.

Suddenly, they heard the people on the street cheering:

"Good news! Great news!"

"The great hero Mo Dao Kuang has come to our Dingfeng City!"

"I heard that he brought a group of teenagers and killed Qin Ye's men at the city gate, breaking their hands and feet. The scene was simply horrible!"

"Now I hear that Zhang Ba is leading people to confront the great hero, but how could they be a match for the great hero?"

With this shout, the surrounding people stepped forward to inquire.

When they were sure that the great hero had really arrived in Dingfeng City, the people were overjoyed, as if it were a festival.

They had longed for this day for too long!

And the Seven Souls teenagers' faces turned dark when they heard this news.

Shi Gou said angrily:

"Boss, that son of a bitch Mo Dao Kuang has stolen our credit again!"

"We were the ones who killed those people at the city gate!"

Liang Jin also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Speak of the devil, and he appears.

This Mo Dao Kuang actually followed him to Dingfeng City.

That's just as well, Liang Jin was just worried about not being able to meet him.

At this time.

Suddenly, another person ran over and shouted:

"Something happened! Something happened!"

"The great hero has shaken hands and made peace with Zhang Ba and the others!"

"Now Zhang Ba is leading the great hero and that group of teenagers towards Qin Ye's mansion."

"It is said that Qin Ye has already set up a banquet to entertain the great hero!"

"Could it be that the great hero is preparing to collude with Qin Ye?"

This news was like a bolt from the blue.

The people who were still excited just now were as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.

If the great hero they had been thinking about really colluded with Qin Ye, then everyone's hope would be completely shattered.

Apart from the great hero, the people of Dingfeng City could not think of anyone else who dared to stand against the Wuliang Mingwang Sect? Who else could save them?

Despair quickly enveloped everyone's hearts.

Immediately, someone cried:

"No, it must not be!"

"The great hero has been punishing evil and promoting good all his life, he will not betray his chivalry!"

Not many people echoed this.

If the great hero was really here to punish Qin Ye and his gang of villains, why would he deal with them hypocritically?

With the great hero's unparalleled martial arts, he could just kill them directly.

I'm afraid something happened in the meantime.

Some people also shook their heads and sighed:

"That Wuliang Mingwang Sect is, after all, a behemoth in the Western Desert."

"There are thousands of disciples, among whom there are countless masters."

"It is easy for the great hero to kill Qin Ye, but difficult to shake the Wuliang Mingwang Sect, which is understandable."

After he sighed, he left in dismay.

The originally lively and festive street quickly returned to its previous lifeless appearance, even more quiet and gloomy than before.

When the Seven Souls heard this, they became even more contemptuous of Mo Dao Kuang's character.

They were all thankful that they had not chosen to follow Mo Dao Kuang in the first place.

Otherwise, they would probably have no face to face their ancestors now.

Liang Jin smiled coldly:

"That great hero likes to impersonate, right?"

"Okay!"

"I'll let him impersonate enough this time!"

"Let's see if he can bear it."

He already had a plan in his mind.

Originally, Liang Jin was still thinking about how to face the Wuliang Mingwang Sect's revenge after he killed Qin Shuanglu in Dingfeng City.

If he confronted the Wuliang Mingwang Sect head-on, Liang Jin did not have enough strength.

He even planned to avoid entering the desert and continue to complete the system tasks by fighting guerrilla warfare.

But now that Mo Dao Kuang is here.

Then this problem should be thrown to him to consider.

Doesn't Mo Dao Kuang like to impersonate?

Then letting him be the scapegoat is the most appropriate.

Immediately.

Liang Jin said to the Seven Souls:

"First find an inn to settle down, and let me eat, drink, and sleep well."

"Everything, wait until it gets dark."

With that, Liang Jin left with the Seven Souls.

… … … …

The Qin Mansion.

This place was originally the Dingfeng City County Office.

But after the Daqian forces withdrew, the County Office became the private residence of the local powerful.

The owner here has also changed wave after wave, most of whom were occupied after the old owner was hacked to death by the new owner.

This has also led to many rumors that many unjust, false and wrongly decided cases were produced in the County Office in the past, leading to the gathering of grievances from many who died unjustly.

Anyone who treats this place as a house to live in will inevitably suffer a bloody disaster over time.

Now, the one who dominates here is Qin Shuanglu.

Qin Shuanglu believes in this statement, but he is not afraid.

Firstly, as a martial artist, he possessed abundant Yang energy. Moreover, having killed countless individuals, he was immune to minor resentful energy due to his own formidable murderous aura.

Secondly, as a disciple of the Boundless Bright King Sect, he was considered a lay Buddhist disciple, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddhist teachings daily, thus unafraid of vengeful spirits and malevolent ghosts.

Therefore, Qin Shuanglu had dominated this area for many years, not only avoiding any bloody disasters but also prospering with each passing day, accumulating more wealth and women.

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This led the townspeople to believe that Qin Shuanglu had a strong destiny, specifically countering vengeful spirits, allowing him to occupy the county office as his residence without any issues.

But today.

Qin Shuanglu felt fear for the first time.

He had just received a report from his servant.

Zhang Ba had actually brought the Great Wanderer towards the Qin residence!

At that moment, Qin Shuanglu wished he could chop Zhang Ba, that bastard, into pieces.

Who was the Great Wanderer?

He was a ruthless character who roamed the desert, dedicated to upholding justice and eliminating evil!

And Qin Shuanglu knew better than anyone what he had been doing in Dingfeng City all these years.

To say he had been throwing his weight around was an understatement.

To say he was full of evil was simply stating the truth.

Of course, Qin Shuanglu was afraid.

The Great Wanderer, Mo Dao Kuang, was rumored to possess unfathomable martial arts skills.

Originally, Qin Shuanglu had some doubts.

But after hearing about the Wind Howling Rock incident, Qin Shuanglu immediately realized.

The Great Wanderer's martial arts were definitely above the Sixth Rank!

How much higher was unknown.

Sixth Rank was just the Great Wanderer's guaranteed starting point, not the end.

As for Qin Shuanglu himself, he was over fifty years old and had been practicing martial arts for forty years, yet he was only at the Sixth Rank.

This was already his limit.

At his age, he could already see the end of his martial arts journey.

It was precisely for this reason that he gave up the arduous cultivation life in the sect and applied to be transferred to govern Dingfeng City, so he could live out the rest of his life in ease and comfort.

These good days had only lasted a few years.

That jinx, Mo Dao Kuang, had actually come knocking.

Qin Shuanglu knew he couldn't avoid it, so he could only hope that Mo Dao Kuang still had some humanity and wouldn't be completely ruthless.

At the same time, with the power of the sect, perhaps he could avoid this calamity.

Therefore, after hearing the news, Qin Shuanglu immediately ordered his men to bring in the best chef in the city, take out the best wine, and prepare the most sumptuous banquet.

In order to entertain the Great Wanderer.

And Qin Shuanglu also led the crowd to greet him at the entrance of the Qin residence, a rare ingratiating smile on his usually cold face.

After all, one doesn't hit a smiling face.

Hopefully, the Great Wanderer would fall for it.

Finally.

A group of people approached from afar.

Mo Dao Kuang was seen riding on a horse, his iconic banner fluttering in the wind.

Zhang Ba led the horse for him, and strong men cleared the way.

Behind them was a group of young men, high-spirited and beaming with joy.

Qin Shuanglu's heart skipped a beat, what was coming had arrived.

He secretly touched the Vajra pestle hidden in his waist, ready to deal with any unexpected events.

Then, he greeted with a smile:

"Great Wanderer, you've come from afar, Qin has failed to welcome you properly, please forgive me!"

"Now the banquet has been prepared, specially to welcome and cleanse the dust for the Great Wanderer, please don't dislike it."

At the same time, Qin Shuanglu was secretly observing Mo Dao Kuang.

This look made Qin Shuanglu feel even more uncertain.

In his eyes, Mo Dao Kuang's aura was weak, his movements were stiff, looking like a… Ninth Rank martial artist!

But Qin Shuanglu was not stupid and would naturally not simply see the Great Wanderer as a Ninth Rank martial artist.

What a joke!

Could a Ninth Rank martial artist have such a great reputation?

Could a Ninth Rank martial artist make countless villains tremble with fear?

Could a Ninth Rank martial artist wash Wind Howling Rock with blood, killing three Seventh Rank martial artists?

This could only mean that Mo Dao Kuang's martial arts were too high, so high that people couldn't see his true level.

Qin Shuanglu knew that he was no match for him, so he became even more humble, and his hand couldn't help but move away from the Vajra pestle hidden under his clothes.

He hurriedly beckoned, and two beautiful maids immediately walked over with a plate of gold.

Looking at the glittering gold ingots on the plate, a group of young men stared straight at them.

Mo Dao Kuang snorted coldly, his face showing extreme disgust:

"What is the meaning of this?"

It was as if these gold coins were as disgusting as dung in his eyes.

Hearing the Great Wanderer's displeasure, everyone else was frightened and turned pale.

At the same time, they secretly admired him, truly worthy of being the Great Wanderer, indeed noble and virtuous, regarding money as dirt.

Qin Shuanglu flattered with a smile:

"I heard that the Great Wanderer is dedicated to helping the weak and eliminating the strong, truly possessing noble character."

"Qin has long admired and yearned for you. I only hate that I am burdened by such a large family, unable to follow the Great Wanderer to complete the great cause."

"Therefore, this small gift is only to represent the people of Dingfeng City in replenishing the Great Wanderer's water and food funds."

"I only hope that the Great Wanderer can kill a few more villains in the future, and not disappoint the expectations of the villagers, please accept it with a smile."

Qin Shuanglu's words finally made Mo Dao Kuang's expression slightly improve.

Mo Dao Kuang said in a deep voice:

"If this money is sent by you, I will not accept a single cent, and I will even slap you twice."

"But since this is a entrustment from all the elders and folks in Dingfeng City, how dare I, Mo Dao Kuang, refuse?"

"Please, Qin, thank the folks on my behalf. What virtue and ability do I, Mo Dao Kuang, possess to be so valued by them? I vow never to disappoint their expectations!"

Qin Shuanglu was overjoyed when he heard that Mo Dao Kuang was finally willing to accept the gold.

He knew that he was safe today!

Not only would he not die, but he could also continue to live a carefree life!

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