Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 143 Lawless Zhao Wuji

This is a market, and the entire market is basically filled with ordinary people who make money by selling things.

Zhao Wuji did not join the Spirit Hall when he was level 40, so he could not receive the soul master subsidy.

He was too lazy to make money or fight for spirits.

Every day I just visit the markets in the surrounding area, collect protection fees and so on, and live a comfortable life.

However, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger. Many people are miserable, but because of Zhao Wuji's strength, they dare not speak out.

Now, this young man finally couldn't hold back and got angry at Zhao Wuji.

However, the moment Zhao Wuji showed his soul ring, the man was immediately poured with a bucket of cold water, but since things had come to this point, he could only bite the bullet and move out of the Spirit Hall.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't even take the Spirit Hall seriously.

"you you……!!"

"What do you mean by 'I'? Hurry up! If you don't pay me, I'll smash your stall and then sell your wife to a brothel!!"

Seeing that the other party had weakened, Zhao Wuji sneered, grabbed the other party from behind the stall and threw him aside, then took out all the money in the drawer.

Dozens of copper soul coins, converted into less than one gold soul coin, immediately made Zhao Wuji dissatisfied. Usually, he could get at least one gold soul coin from this guy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji put away the copper soul coins, walked up to the man, grabbed his collar, and glared at him fiercely.

"How can just a few copper soul coins be enough for your grandfather to spend? You haven't worked hard enough. How can this be possible?"

"If you do this again next time, you'll be in trouble!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji released his hand, looked at the people watching around him, and shouted, "What are you looking at? Pay me all your money quickly, or I'll smash your stall!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately lowered their heads, and one person honestly took out half of his monthly income and gave it to the other party.

After collecting the money, Zhao Wuji left with an arrogant step and headed to the next street. He visited every carpet and shop one by one.

Compared to the carpet vendors, Zhao Wuji's attitude towards the people in those shops was slightly better. The reason was that these shops could give him ten gold soul coins every month.

Much more than the vendors.

However, Zhao Wuji considered himself to be a frugal person, and no matter how big a mosquito was, it was still meat.

There is a saying that goes, little by little it adds up to a lot. Rivers, lakes and reservoirs are made up of drops of water, right?

"Master Zhao, this is my monthly gift to you. Please take it."

A shop owner dressed in rather fancy clothes ran over with a fawning smile. In his hand, he held a bag of gold soul coins, which contained thirty gold soul coins.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, you are really straightforward."

"Yes, yes, Lord Zhao, please take good care of me from now on."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Zhao Wuji smiled and waved his hand. After collecting the money, he swaggered away. Along the way, he grabbed a handful of peanuts from a stall and ate them while walking.

At the entrance of Mo Ling City, Gu Han and Bibi Dong, a brother and sister, arrived here.

Gu Han raised his head slightly and looked at the name of this city. He had never heard of it in the original book, but it was on the map.

This is a small city located in the Gulei Kingdom under the Tiandou Empire. It is neither big nor small and is of the same level as Notting City.

The two entered the city as usual.

Bibi Dong had become a little more mature at this time, not as lively and noisy as usual, and her eyes were also observing the accessories.

"Junior brother, why do all these vendors have such sad expressions on their faces?"

She was very keenly aware that the faces of these vendors were more or less filled with resentment and sadness. If it was just one or two people, it could be attributed to poor business.

But if they all have this expression, then it's worth paying more attention to.

"Ask the boss."

Gu Han nodded slightly and walked to a butcher's shop. The owner of this butcher's shop had more resentment than the others, which was obviously noticeable.

"Would you like to buy some good beef and mutton?"

Because he was in a bad mood, the man's voice sounded muffled, and his eyes revealed a hint of resentment, making him look like a punching bag.

Seeing this, Gu Han felt that asking this question would not get him any results, so he took out a gold soul coin and placed it on the stall, then began to speak.

"Give me a pound of mutton and beef, and don't worry about the rest. I have something to ask you."

The moment he saw the gold soul coin, the man's face suddenly turned from gloomy to bright. After hearing Gu Han say that there was no need to change it, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, okay, one pound of mutton and one pound of beef. Don't worry, little brother, my meat is the best in this area."

The man sharpened his knife and began to cut meat for Gu Han. At the same time, he raised his head and asked with a hint of doubt: "By the way, what do you want to ask, little brother?"

"My senior sister and I are both soul masters from other places. When we entered the city, we noticed that everyone had sad faces. But what happened?"

Gu Han went straight to the point. In his opinion, this situation was most likely caused by a bully, but he still had to find out what the situation was. He couldn't just rely on guesswork.

"Hey! Don't mention it."

Hearing this, the man lowered his head heavily, sighed deeply, and then continued.

"Here we are, there's a bully named Zhao Wuji. He's already a Soul Master in his twenties and extremely talented, but he chose not to pursue his career and became a bully. He relies on his strength to bully the village."

"The entire Moling City and the surrounding villages have to pay him protection money every month, otherwise they will be beaten up."

"Then the Spirit Hall and the City Lord's Mansion won't care?" Bibi Dong walked forward and asked with a frown.

Generally speaking, the Spirit Hall will take care of this kind of situation.

"I can help, but I can't. Although the Bishop of the Spirit Hall is a Soul Master and very powerful, Zhao Wuji is even more powerful than him. What can we do?"

The man grumbled and angrily chopped the sticky board with his knife, wrapped the meat for Gu Han and handed it to him.

"You are also soul masters, right? It's best if you don't get involved in this matter."

Gu Han reached out to take it and put it into the soul guide.

"I see. Thanks for the reminder, big brother."

Gu Han did not argue with the other party about this.

He took Bibi Dong to the local Wuhun Hall and learned about Zhao Wuji's situation from the bishop there.

Although the Spirit Hall here cannot control it, it has sent people to deliver a letter, intending to ask the Spirit Hall above to send people to govern it.

But no matter whether it was a person delivering the letter or a bird, they would be stopped by Zhao Wuji, and the message could not be delivered. Zhao Wuji had broken into the Wuhun Hall here some time ago, and gave the bishop here a hard lesson and threats.

After this, the bishop here no longer dared to ask about Zhao Wuji and turned a blind eye to his actions.

"Humph! He's truly lawless. Junior Brother, let's go and take care of him!"

Bibi Dong slammed the table and stood up. Without waiting for Gu Han to react, she grabbed the other's hand and left the Mo Ling City Martial Soul Branch Hall in a rage.

They had already learned about Zhao Wuji's usual residence from the local white cardinal and were now heading there.

(End of this chapter)