What a lucky world!

Chapter 109 The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, I want to give in but he won’t give in!

The Sun-Changing Gang, although they only engage in petty theft, gambling, and horse and carriage monopoly, are a serious force in Yongning City.

The prefectural capital was different from the county. A sixth or seventh level Tongmai cultivator was considered a prominent figure. With a population exceeding one hundred thousand, Tongmai warriors were not uncommon. Only those who had reached the ninth level could achieve a position like a head guard. With such a level of cultivation, within the Sun-Changing Gang, they were merely guardians.

The Sun-Changing Gang has a total of six protectors, with two gang leaders, one main and one deputy. The deputy gang leader is Jia Zihao, who is at the eleventh level of Tongmai Realm, and the main gang leader is Ji Kegong, who is at the twelfth level of Tongmai Realm.

Speaking of Ji Kegong, he is really not a simple person.

He had been wandering the streets since childhood, and by chance, he became a disciple of a crippled bandit, learning a wide range of skills. However, the bandit also told him that his talent was limited, his innate martial luck was insufficient, and the twelfth level of Tongmai was his limit. If he forced himself to break through to the Yangye realm, he would probably lose all his cultivation.

But Ji Kegong was not convinced.

In this capital city, only those in the Yangye realm have the capital to be arrogant.

Therefore, he wanted to follow the path of luck, using his power and luck to support himself in breaking through the nourishment, and for this purpose he even established the Sun-Changing Gang.

But he still miscalculated.

Street gangs like the Sun-Changing Gang neither dared to openly rebel against the imperial court nor were they worthy of being recruited by the government. At most, they would be treated like bared-toothed dogs by a group of powerful lords to deal with some shameful things, and then rewarded with a few one-cent coins when the nobles were in a good mood.

That little income was just a drop in the bucket for Ji Kegong.

However, during a gang fight, Ji Kegong accidentally obtained a secret book.

A secret method to condense the female yellow dog.

To practice this secret method, one needs to sacrifice mortals. The mortals' luck will be used to condense the monster female yellow dog. The female yellow dog will then devour the luck of powerful creatures. Seventy percent of the luck will go to the female yellow dog, and thirty percent will be returned to the female yellow dog's owner in the form of luck money.

Of course, this is a serious crime under the laws of the Dayun Dynasty.

But Ji Kegong had committed serious crimes before.

After all, the ways to make money are written in the criminal law, aren't they?
Last winter, a demonic plague struck five counties under Yongning Prefecture, giving Ji Kegong an opportunity. He mobilized the vast majority of the Sun-Changing Gang, sacrificing countless refugees who had fled to the prefecture, and ultimately, he produced a female yellow dog!

And this female yellow dog lived up to expectations. In less than two months since the beginning of spring, the amount of Luck Money she had brought him had already exceeded the total of the previous few years. He refined all of this Luck Money and could already sense the opportunity to break through to the Nourishing Liquid Realm.

Everything was going smoothly originally, but things have been a bit off in the past two days.

First, his adopted son took a fancy to a fat sheep at the city gate and wanted to make some money, but he ran into a tough guy and was beaten so hard that his palm was fractured.

This is nothing in itself. The capital city is a mixed bag, and if you run into a few masters, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

But they happened to run into the guy who beat people up at the Yaoyue Restaurant.

However, Ji Kegong was not a person who would protect his faults. Since he didn't know the other party's background, he didn't want to bring trouble to him. But it just so happened that the female yellow dog he raised became interested in the black cat beside the young man, saying that it smelled a strong scent of luck.

This really hit a sore spot for Ji Kegong. Adopted sons were nothing; he had at least twenty or thirty, if not a hundred or eighty. But he had never seen anything so exciting as this before.

Thinking of the opportunity for breakthrough, Ji Kegong couldn't hold back and released the female yellow dog.

However, what Ji Kegong never expected was that just when he was about to succeed, a scholar in Confucian robes suddenly appeared and not only saw through the female yellow dog's transformation, but also forced the female yellow dog to reveal its true form.

Originally, things were still under control at this point. As long as he took action, the worst that could happen was to smash up the restaurant.

However, there are people from the Pacification Bureau in this restaurant!
No one knew who had attacked, but with just one move, the female yellow dog was killed. Even though Ji Kegong's heart was bleeding, he didn't dare to show his face in front of the Zhenfu Division. He quickly fled with his men, but secretly memorized the appearance of the young couple.

Hard work pays off. This morning, Ji Kegong received news that the whereabouts of the scholar in blue were found, so he ordered two bodyguards to take more than 20 good gang members to catch the man and vent his anger. But just now he received a notice from the government office saying that his two bodyguards and more than 20 good gang members were dead.

Died of poisoning.

No matter how stupid Ji Kegong was, he knew he had hit a wall and dared not mention revenge anymore. He just hastily took back the bodies of the dead gang members and ordered them to look for Zhu Tiannan and Zhang Mu again.

It's not about seeking revenge, but about making amends.

As long as I lower my head enough, you can't hit me in the face!
It's just a pity...

The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, I want to give in but he won't give in!

……

Restaurant, elegant room.

"If a person lives to sixty without any illness or disaster, he can't be called rich, but he has food to eat, clothes to wear, a loving partner, and filial and kind children. His luck can be called one." Zhu Tiannan said to Zhang Mu while eating. "It takes about a thousand of this kind of luck to refine a female yellow dog."

"So, the Day-Exchange Gang is not a good thing."

"Killing him would be considered as ridding the people of harm."

When Zhang Mu heard this information for the first time, his hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little.

He had seen the crowds of people coming to the city with their elderly and children. He thought that these people came to the city to sell themselves as slaves or starve to death in the city. If they were even more extreme, they would be arrested by the officials and forced to do hard labor.

But he never imagined that they might also be slaughtered by a city gang.

What Zhu Tiannan said, how could it be the luck that those disaster victims could have?
In other words, in order to gather the female yellow dog, far more than a thousand victims were sacrificed.

Seeing Zhang Mu's expression change, Zhu Tiannan also put down his chopsticks and said soothingly, "Don't be angry. There are so many things like this."

"But at least the world can still be maintained."

"My second uncle said that the great fortune of the country was not righteous. Now that it has enjoyed the country for hundreds of years, its luck will soon run out." "But when the war breaks out, one general's success will be the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers."

"Don't look at today's misery, tomorrow will be even worse than today!"

Zhang Mu looked at Zhu Tiannan with some surprise. Being able to say such words, it seemed that Zhu Tiannan had a rather impressive background.

However, Zhu Tiannan had no intention of revealing his identity, nor did he want to delve into it. He simply nodded and said, "I am from one of the five counties affected by the demonic disaster."

Zhu Tiannan was stunned for a moment, then slammed the table and glared, "Kill him!"

……

The fifth watch bell rings and the music stops, the moon shines brightly for ten miles and the lights are dim.

Outside the conference room, Ji Kegong paced back and forth in the moonlight with his hands behind his back.

For some reason, he always felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

This was not an exaggeration on his part. He had come all the way from a street thug to where he was today, and it was this kind of sudden premonition that saved his life several times.

Faced with this kind of feeling, Ji Kegong always preferred to believe it.

"Maybe it's them!" Ji Kegong thought of the appearance of Zhang Mu and Zhu Tiannan, and then thought of the appearance of the Death Gang members who were brought back today, and felt a chill on his back.

"Someone come here!" Ji Kegong shouted.

Immediately, a gang member came over and clasped his fists, saying, "Gang Leader!"

"Go, call the deputy gang leader over and tell him I want to watch the moon and drink with him!"

The gang member was stunned for a moment and said in embarrassment: "But at this time, the deputy gang leader should be..."

Ji Kegong frowned. He, the deputy gang leader, was extremely lustful and could not be satisfied without a woman. At this moment, he was probably still making love in bed.

"Fuck you! I told you to go and call him!" Ji Kegong kicked the gangster. "Just tell him I'm calling him, and if he doesn't come, I'll castrate him!"

The gang responded immediately, got up and ran out.

"Wait!" Ji Kegong shouted again, "Call the guardians as well!"

The gang responded again and ran out quickly.

Ji Kegong breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his gang members leave.

With four Tongmai ninth-grade guardians, plus the deputy gang leader Jia Zihao who is Tongmai eleventh-grade, and myself who is Tongmai twelfth-grade, even if someone from Yangye realm comes, they should be able to fight.

At worst, selling them out myself would give me a chance to escape.

Those two young men didn't look very old. Even if they were really from aristocratic families, they were probably at the early stage of Tongmai Realm at most.

Thinking of this, Ji Kegong finally felt a little comforted.

"I hope I am just worrying too much..." Ji Kegong murmured softly, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

At the same time, under the bright moon, two figures walked in the moonlight and came to the outskirts of the Sun Changing Gang headquarters.

Seeing that there were several patrolling guards at the Sun Changing Gang headquarters, Zhang Mu called out to Xuan Ji softly.

Xuan Ji jumped down from the eaves, looked at Zhang Mu, then at Zhu Nantian, and said with some displeasure, "Two of you meowing together?"

"Didn't we agree on this before?" Zhang Mu said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xuan Ji looked at Zhu Nantian again and said, "Stand close together, meow..."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Nantian immediately approached Zhang Mu. Zhu Nantian was as tall as Zhang Mu, and he looked like he was rushing into Zhang Mu's arms. When he was close to him, Zhang Mu could only smell a faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

The next moment, Xuan Ji turned into a ball of black smoke, wrapping up Zhu Nantian and Zhang Mu.

Zhu Nantian had recognized Xuan Ji's identity as the guardian beast of Buddhism early on, and they would be traveling together in the future, so Zhang Mu did not hide it and directly asked Xuan Ji to use her divine power of travel.

Zhang Mu and Zhu Nantian were enveloped by the black smoke Xuan Ji transformed into, becoming part of it. Taking advantage of the night, they floated past the guards and into the Sun-Changing Gang headquarters...

……

On the bell tower not far from the Sun-Changing Gang, there stood a figure. The figure was wearing a Feiyu suit, an embroidered spring sword on his waist, and an ink-black cloak draped behind him. On the cloak was a large word "Zhen" woven with silver thread.

He took out a scroll from his waist, opened it, took out a pen from behind his waist, swung it in the air, and wrote on the scroll -

"The Yongning City Well Gang exchanged for the Sun Gang, refined a female yellow dog, and sacrificed 3,743 civilians!"

"Destroy!"

After writing, the man put the scroll and brush back to their original places and was about to jump off the clock tower when he suddenly frowned.

"Ok?"

"An enemy seeking revenge?"

(End of this chapter)